Chapter 43: Eagle King II

Zhao Zhijing carefully looked at this uninvited guest a few times, and the corners of his mouth were slightly cracked to reveal white teeth, reflecting the cold brilliance in this dark night. Zhao Zhijing said: "This friend has been observing us for so long, don't blame me if you don't give a reasonable explanation in the next one!" Zhuo Fan and the others heard Zhao Zhijing finish speaking, and looked at the black-clothed man opposite without the slightest reaction, and the three of them secretly stretched out their hands to hold the handle of their weapons, secretly on guard.

Zhao Zhijing didn't react at the slightest when he looked at the person opposite, but his eyes became brighter, and his hands were slightly bent and his fingers turned into claws. Zhao Zhijing saw this person's reaction, and knew that tonight's battle could not be avoided, Zhao Zhijing stretched out his hand and gently patted Han Xiaoying holding his little hand, Han Xiaoying knew what Zhao Zhijing was going to do, so he immediately let go of the hands holding Zhao Zhijing, with a worried look in his eyes, as if reminding Zhao Zhijing to be careful, and then took a big step from Zhao Zhijing's side, picked up his long sword, and secretly guarded, not to let himself become a burden to Zhao Zhijing.

Zhao Zhijing saw Han Xiaoying's approach, and a smile appeared on his face, although his own woman could protect her from harm, it was also a happy thing that she was not a vase. Zhao Zhijing turned to look at the man in black opposite him and said, "Friend, today's battle is inevitable and unavoidable, since this is the case, let's start!

After listening to Zhao Zhijing's words, the corners of his mouth showed a slight smile, and the eyes that had been bright became brighter at this time, and a pair of eyes looked at Zhao Zhijing wide. At that moment, a breeze blew, and a leaf rolled down from the treetops, and the leaf fluttered down, the moment the leaf fell to the ground. The eyes of Zhao Zhijing and the man in black burst out with a gleam, and the two of them stood on tiptoe and flew towards each other. The man in black turned his hands into claws, and each of his fingers revealed a three-inch-long qi blade under the infusion of true qi, and his hands instantly turned into a pair of huge eagle claws, slashing through the air and making a loud sound. Zhao Zhijing saw that the hands of the man in black at this time seemed to have turned into a pair of huge eagle claws, there was no trace of horror on his face, but he showed a hint of joy, and thought in his heart that he had learned the nine yin claws in the "Nine Yin True Scripture", and under the destruction of his own true qi of the ruins, the power was even more unusual, I don't know who was higher and who was lower than this person's pair of eagle claws, and then Zhao Zhijing also made claws with both hands, and the claws of the man in black fought in the air. Zhuo Fan and the three of them saw that Zhao Zhijing and Heiyi were both hands and claws in this remote forest at this time, and the three of them glanced at each other, and they all saw a trace of doubt and confusion in each other's eyes.

Zhao Zhijing and the man in black were like two huge condors at this time, one was like a ghostly light in the night, like the origin of darkness, and the other was a silver light shining during the day, which was a huge white eagle. In the field, the "black eagle and white eagle" claws come and go, so lively, and the claw shadows in the sky are flying in the air. At this moment, the man in black shouted "Great Nine Heavens Style", a pair of giant claws slowly became smaller, and the originally dark hands became as white as warm jade at this time, and there were wisps of fluorescence on the hands. Zhao Zhijing saw the change of the other party's hands, and his face suddenly showed a deep joy, and his eyes showed a fine light, as if he had discovered something new that made him happy. At this time, the eyes of Han Xiaoying, who was next to her, showed a worried look, but the faces of Zhuo Fan and the three of them became very strange at this time, and their faces were full of tears and laughter, and there were wisps of surprise in them.

The original black and white claws turned into two pairs of white claws, one of which still had a ray of light from time to time, and the other pair was also as white as jade, but there was no wonder in the slightest, but if you looked closely, this pair seemed to contain everything in it. The white hands intersected in the air, making a "ding" and "ding" sound like a jade hammer, at this time, the right hand of the man in black flashed towards Zhao Zhijing's chest, and Han Xiaoying next to him showed a frightened look on his face, his eyes suddenly became crystalline, as if he was about to cry, and Zhuo Fan and the others also showed a frightened look at this time. The corners of Zhao Zhijing's mouth were slightly upturned, his toes touched the ground a little, and the figure suddenly slid backwards as if there was a huge force pulling behind him, avoiding this claw, the black-clothed man's claws swept over the trees next to him, and five deep finger marks suddenly appeared on the trees, tearing off a large piece of the bark of the trees, and several people outside the field exhaled deeply at this time, and the hearts they were carrying suddenly fell, Han Xiaoying showed a smile on her face, but crystal tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

After Zhao Zhijing avoided the claw of the man in black, he pointed on his toes, his figure flashed, and his right hand fell towards the top of the man in black's head as a claw. Zhao Zhijing felt that this person avoided one of his claws, and then his body turned in the air, and his clawed hands swept the bluestone on the ground and the clothes on this person's chest, and four deep finger marks were left on the bluestone, and the hard bluestone that was polished in the wind and rain was like tofu and was grabbed by Zhao Zhijing. The man in black felt a chill on his chest, and looked down to see that the clothes on his chest had been torn by Zhao Zhijing at this time, revealing his bronzed skin, and Zhao Zhijing on the opposite side waved his hand off the strip of cloth on his hand, and looked at the man in black opposite with a smile. Zhuo Fan and the others saw Zhao Zhijing and the man in black at this time, Zhuo Fan just showed a look of crying and laughing on his face, and beads of sweat the size of rice grains appeared on the faces of Wang Wu and Zhang Shan at this time.

The man in black saw that Zhao Zhijing threw off the strip of cloth in his palm, no longer his original plain look, his chest continued to rise and fall, and he let out a burst of thick breathing, and then shouted and quickly clawed towards Zhao Zhijing, as if he wanted to tear Zhao Zhijing apart. Zhao Zhijing saw the angry look of the man in black, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, thinking in his heart that this person was not a person who was not affected by external objects, and he would also feel humiliated at this time. Immediately, Zhao Zhijing's figure flashed, and three Zhao Zhijing's figures suddenly appeared in the field, which dissipated after a while, which was the afterimage produced by his too fast speed. Zhao Zhijing flashed in front of this person, and his right hand turned into three claw shadows and grabbed the throat, heart and dantian of the man in black.