Zhao Xinming's state at this time was very special, the two realms of "Killing Realm" and "Blood Realm" were at odds in his body, and he actually divided and ate them, each occupying one side! When he opened his eyes, a faint killing intent quickly dispersed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info This killing intent is unusual, as the saying goes, "only if there is a heart, there is intention", Zhao Xinming did not have a murderous intent, but the killing intent really exists. It is for this reason that Zhao Xinming can't control this killing intent at all, so he can only passively accept it. In addition, this killing intent does not give people the feeling of being biting cold, but boiling blood, so weird, it is unheard of!

"Hey, you're not dead yet?" Zheng Renxing said in surprise when he heard the screams, stopped exercising, and wondered.

Zhao Xinming struggled to stand up, and his family knew about his family. I activated the "Killing Realm" again and again, coupled with the stimulation of the "Blood Realm", I was not far from death, but I did not show weakness on my lips, and sneered: "I disappointed General Zheng, Lord Yan refused to accept it, and I can't rely there, right?"

"Zhao Xinming, don't be hard-mouthed. Zheng Renxing looked at Zhao Xinming and sneered, "When Lord Zhou told me that you had a destiny, I didn't believe it anyway. Now it seems that there is some truth to it, but even so, what can it be? There are not 1,000 people who have died at my hands, but 800, what kind of people have I not killed? No one can save you today, even if God wants you to live, then you have to ask my opinion!"

After speaking, Zheng Renxing swung his fist with all his strength, Zhao Xinming avoided it sideways, and punched Zheng Renxing's waist with a backhand. Zheng Renxing did not dodge or dodge, and took this trick hard. With a "bang", Zhao Xinming took three steps back before he stood firm. Zheng Renxing was about to pursue, but he snorted, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he hurriedly stopped and exercised his breathing.

"Killing intent!" Zheng Renxing muttered, looking at Zhao Xinming, there was a rare trace of solemnity in his eyes.

The two glanced at each other and fought together again. This time, Zheng Renxing had scruples and made some reservations; Zhao Xinming knew that he would definitely die, but he had no scruples and played freely, and unconsciously "stepping on the clouds" had reached the seventh road, Li Jiaquan, Lianshan, and picking stars were also at their fingertips, and the occasional trick caught Zheng Renxing off guard, and he was defeated and retreated!

In less than an hour, the two fought more than 300 times. Zhao Xinming's killing intent is getting stronger and stronger, pervasive and shadowy. Zheng Renxing became more and more afraid, although he tried his best to guard against Zhao Xinming's "killing intent", but unfortunately the time for him to break through the outer gang was too short to prevent it, and he still let the "killing intent" invade his body. If it is an ordinary "killing intent", it is just that, but this "killing intent" is very weird, and it can actually affect the "blood smoke Luo" in the body. At this time, he was poisoned, and if he dragged on like this, the person who was afraid of death was not Zhao Xinming, but he Zheng Renxing!

Could this be the will of heaven? As soon as I thought about it, I couldn't control it. Thinking of the possible death, ordinary people are still afraid, not to mention a high-ranking and powerful person like Zheng Renxing! All kinds of thoughts came one after another, and many flaws in the boxing technique were suddenly revealed, and Zhao Xinming seized the opportunity, chased and beat him fiercely, and immediately suffered a lot of internal injuries!

"Madman, you don't want to die?" Zheng Renxing was furious and yelled, "This official won't accompany you madman." After speaking, Zheng Renxing forced Zhao Xinming back with one move, and his figure flashed to the innermost part of the underground warehouse, and his right hand slashed at the wall, opened a secret door, and rushed in.

At this time, Zhao Xinming was already exhausted, and he was supported by an obsession. As soon as Zheng Renxing escaped from the treasury, Zhao Xinming collapsed on the ground. In a daze, Zhao Xinming suddenly felt a faint feeling of coolness spread throughout his body, and couldn't help but hit a spirit, stretched out his hand to touch it, but it was the unknown jade pendant.

At this time, the big green mountains above the jade pendant are lush and green, as if there is endless vitality. Zhao Xinming looked at it for a while, only to feel that the blood killing intent on his body had receded a little unconsciously, and he was overjoyed, and he took it in his hand and played with it carefully for a while. The texture of the jade pendant is very hard, the tentacles are cold, and the lines on it are simple and clear, straight and straight, giving people a feeling of being indomitable.

After looking at it for a while, Zhao Xinming even had a feeling: This jade pendant was not carved by a craftsman, but more like a swordsman! As if to confirm his thoughts, Zhao Xinming looked at the green mountain carving on the jade pendant, carefully looking for any clues. Looking at it, Zhao Xinming unconsciously remembered the Qinglian Mountain of the Qinglian Sword Sect, and even remembered the four big characters "Qinglian Sword Sect" on the boulder under the Qinglian Mountain! It was these four words that stood erected at the foot of the Qinglian Mountain, as if an invisible sword was piercing into the sky!

Thinking of this, Zhao Xinming couldn't help but raise the jade pendant, facing the flickering firelight, and carefully searched for it at the foot of the mountain. After looking at it for a while, his eyes were tired, and he couldn't help blinking a few times, and at this moment, a bright light suddenly flashed in the jade pendant, and the lines at the foot of the green mountain were distorted, and two words were vaguely revealed: "Only me".

"Solips. Zhao Xinming whispered again, puzzled. Looking at it again, where is there any handwriting! Zhao Xinming's heart was in a hurry, his qi and blood surged, and the "blood killing intent" became rich again. Zhao Xinming was caught off guard and spit out a mouthful of blood and splashed it on the jade pendant. Zhao Xinming hurriedly stretched out his hand to wipe it off, and the blood was wiped on the lines, covering the entire jade pendant. After the lines in the middle of the green mountain were twisted for a while, a giant sword faintly appeared, slashing at the great green mountain, as if it was going to split the entire mountain peak in half!

Zhao Xinming rubbed his eyes, and when he looked again, the giant sword also disappeared without a trace. Zhao Xinming was in a hurry, and spewed out a mouthful of blood again and smeared it on the jade pendant, but unfortunately he didn't see anything. On the contrary, the "blood intent" and "killing intent" were stimulated and broke out again! Zhao Xinming clenched the jade pendant and endured it desperately, but it had no effect. The "blood intent" and "killing intent" are getting stronger and stronger, wantonly tearing Zhao Xinming's nerves, and Zhao Xinming's consciousness is becoming more and more blurred. Vaguely, Zhao Xinming saw the kind and kind Master Zhao again, his mother who asked for warmth, and his pampered sister...... , I couldn't help but fall asleep with a look of relief!

At this moment, a bright light suddenly flashed in the jade pendant, and the "blood intent" and "killing intent" seemed to feel the threat of death, and immediately retreated. Zhao Xinming was shocked, and immediately woke up, looked at the jade pendant in his hand, Daqing Mountain had long been blurred, and the word "only me" loomed, like a giant sword, indestructible, pointing straight to the sky!

"Solips. Zhao Xinming chattered again, and couldn't help but think of the four big characters of "Qinglian Sword Sect" again, not believing in the sky, not believing in the earth, pointing directly to the sky, only me!

"Only me, only me" Zhao Xinming kept chanting these two words, and all kinds of encounters in the past year or so have come one after another, starting from the destruction of the Zhao family, he fled all the way, went through all kinds of hardships, countless life and death battles, and he survived, not by the kindness of the enemy, not by the salvation of others, but by himself!

Suddenly, Zhao Xinming had a kind of realization: "The mountains will fall, and everyone will run!" "Whether it is cooperation or use, it is necessary to strike iron with its own hardness, if you blindly pin your hope on others, you will only have a miserable end waiting for you." People, no matter when, no matter where, still rely on themselves, only me!

One thought is extinguished, and there is only one thought left, "only me"! It is strange to say, after thinking about this, Zhao Xinming's heart was bright, and he suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment, and the whole person was relieved. "Blood Intent" and "Killing Intent" are even more fearful like wolves, fearful like tigers, and scattered violently!