On the water, Zhao Zhijing stood with a sword, and Huang Yaoshi on the opposite side held the jade flute horizontally at this time, and his emerald robe was full of ease and fluttering. The two who stopped looking at each other at this time.

Zhao Zhijing's white robe was already stained with a lot of raindrops at this time, and the robe without the support of true qi was already soaked at this time, but his eyes were still so attentive, and he didn't see a trace of despondency in the rain on this rainy day, and he only had an extraordinary temperament that belonged to him. Soaking wet, he still has an awe-inspiring aura rising to the sky.

At this time, Huang Yaoshi's eyes were full of recognition and praise when he looked at Zhao Zhijing, and he slowly spoke: "Little brother, I see that although your swordsmanship is already eclectic, this city is a family, and you have walked out of your own path, but it contains the essence of the swordsmanship of the Quanzhen Sect. I don't know who the little brother is from the Quanzhen Sect, I have not served in the Central Plains for several years, and I live overseas, I don't know when there will be a hero like you in the rivers and lakes!"

Zhao Zhijing held his sword, hugged his fists and bowed and said: "Qi senior, the kid is the third generation disciple of the Quanzhen Sect Zhao Zhijing, today I have to see the true face of the senior, I can't help but want to ask the seniors for advice, and I hope the seniors will not be surprised!"

When Huang Yaoshi heard this, there was a look of surprise in his eyes, and then he laughed and said: "I don't want the Quanzhen Sect to have a young talent like you after the death of Brother Chongyang Dao Immortal, the Quanzhen Sect really deserves to be the number one sect in the world! ”

When Zhao Zhijing heard this, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he laughed and said: "What the seniors said is right, the kid is really not used to bowing to others, and I ask the seniors to forgive the kid for nothing." ”

After hearing this, Huang Yaoshi suddenly had a smile on his face, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "I seem to be an outlier in this world. It is really unexpected that a person who despises the etiquette of the world appears in a dynasty that pays attention to etiquette and law, and he does not want to have another person like this at this time, and he does not want to come from the Quanzhen Sect, which pays the most attention to etiquette and law!"

Then he looked at the young man in a white robe in front of him and held a purple long sword and said, "You kid really has an appetite for the old man, I will definitely find a chance to have a good drink with you after today's battle!"

When Zhao Zhijing heard this, he laughed and said, "I still hope that the seniors don't know the height of the sky!" After saying that, the long sword in his hand trembled slightly, and wisps of sword groans sounded on the surface of the misty lake.

Zhao Zhijing's body is rolling, and the domineering and abnormal Guiru true qi is combined with the urging of the mental method of "Qiankun Great Shift", and suddenly yin and yang are transformed, and the true qi of Guixu where yin and yang coexist becomes as hot as the sun at this time, and a huge masculine energy emanates from Zhao Zhijing's body, in the eyes of Huang Yaoshi, Zhao Zhijing at this time is already a round of red sun falling from the sky to the world, masculine and domineering, without the slightest Taoist inaction and tenderness.

The purple aura ignited on the Purple Emperor Sword, and there were wisps of red light in these purple flames. Suddenly, the purple lightning crossed the sky, and the Purple Emperor Sword slowly came out of Zhao Zhijing's hand.

And the long sword that seemed to be slow, but in fact did not have the previous sword speed, the moment Zhao Zhijing swung it, although Huang Yaoshi's face did not change in the slightest, his eyes showed a thick jealousy and grimness.

The slow sword in front of him filled Huang Yaoshi's eyes, and at this time, Huang Yaoshi could no longer see other colors, and there was a purple light mixed with wisps of red silk in front of him. Followed by a domineering sword aura and a whistling sound, an unavoidable feeling appeared in Huang Yaoshi's heart.

At this time, Huang Yaoshi already knew that Zhao Zhijing's sword had locked him, and he had no other way out than to fight against him.

Huang Yaoshi, who understood this sword, clenched the jade flute in his hand that had followed him for decades, and the true qi surging in his body was like a river pouring into the sea, gushing out and unstoppable. The body of Jasper's flute soared at this time, and the perception that had stood by the sea for decades was instantly integrated into the true qi. The ease and ethereal that belonged to him before a turn only had the immeasurable power of the sea.

Purple lightning and blue light collide between the electric flints. At this time, Zhao Zhijing and Huang Yaoshi both felt that the weapon in their hands that could cut through gold and jade was like slashing into a huge mountain, but they didn't hear a sound between their ears, and they couldn't help but wonder if they were deaf.

And at this moment, both of them felt a tremendous force coming from their hands that were clenching their weapons. The two of them stood up, and the lake rippled in the raindrops, as if there was a dragon surging inside.

"Boom!" The lake under the two of them burst open instantly, setting off a column of water several feet high, and the surrounding water surface was pressed down several feet in an instant, as if a huge beast's mouth was bitten away.

If someone sees this scene, they can't help but marvel, Zhao Zhijing and Huang Yaoshi's martial arts cultivation has exceeded the understanding of ordinary people, the originally gentle and fast swordsmanship is so domineering in the hands of the two of them, and the water surface crushed by the sword qi is like a god holding a giant hammer, struggling to smash it out.

The figures of Zhao Zhijing and Huang Yaoshi flickered rapidly, avoiding the water column falling in the air, but the Purple Emperor Sword and Jade Xiao in their hands did not stop at this time.

As the figures of the two flickered, there were not purple lightning and blue light in the air, and the sound of clanging also reverberated in the ears of the two, and the Purple Emperor Sword in Zhao Zhijing's hand and the jade flute in Huang Yaoshi's hand composed a piece of music under the wave of the two.

Zhao Zhijing's sleeves waved, although Zhao Zhijing had not practiced the profound martial arts of "Flowing Cloud Flying Sleeves" at this time, but the sleeves infused with true qi still had great power, and the water column falling in the air was twitched by the sleeves, and immediately turned into arrows, flying towards Huang Yaoshi, who was close at this time.

With a wave of the jade flute in Huang Yaoshi's hand, the arrows turned into the lake water were scattered. The free hand, bent his fingers into claws, sucked the water droplets in the air into his palms between the swallowing of his true qi, and then with a flick of his fingers, several crystal water droplets shone brightly, galloping towards Zhao Zhijing, scraping out a scream.

At this time, Zhao Zhijing did not panic at all, and the hand that did not hold the sword was instantly angry. Reach forward and grab it, and a little drop of water falls into your palm. In an instant, the true qi was swallowed in the palm, and wisps of purple light flashed. The tiny droplets of water seemed to swell in an instant, turning into a fist-sized balloon.

I saw Zhao Zhijing push the water ball in his hand, and the water ball turned into a water sword with a handle three inches long in the air. The purple water sword and the glowing water droplets collided between the electric flints, and a loud pop sounded in the air, and the water sword and the water droplets dissipated one after another, and the water splashes bloomed in the air, which was so illusory.