The cold moonlight shone on the earth, and in the forest of the mountain behind the south, a purple stegosaurus and a cold silver dragon collided with each other, and the resulting air waves made the trees rustle, and the waterhole next to it also rippled. Lin Ruohua took Zhao Zhijing's heart with a sword, Zhao Zhijing mentioned the rosewood sword, held Lin Ruohua's long sword flatly, and casually pointed at Lin Ruohua's arm with a sword, wanting him to abandon the sword. Both of them are people who are knowledgeable in martial arts, and behind a little flaw are Taoist traps, watching Zhao Zhijing's sword tip quickly touch Lin Ruohua's arm, Lin Ruohua's wrist bent, and the long sword cut at Zhao Zhijing's wrist. Zhao Zhijing had no choice but to swing the sandalwood sword horizontally and swept it towards Lin Ruohua, and the wooden sword pressed the air and made a sound of wind and thunder. Lin Ruohua had no choice but to sweep the long sword that cut at Zhao Zhijing's wrist towards the wooden sword that was slashing towards him. The rosewood sword and the fine iron sword, the blades of the two slammed into each other in the air, making a bang. Zhao Zhijing stood in place and did not retreat, but Lin Ruohua opposite him was knocked into the air, and after Xu Yuan, he stepped out of more than a dozen deep footprints on the ground before stopping his retreating body.

After this collision, Zhao Zhijing knew that although Lin Ruohua's internal force was still a short distance away from himself, he didn't exert all his strength, and it seemed that the internal force was about the same, but Lin Ruohua had not practiced the exercises of refining the body such as "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong", and the strength of the woman herself was not a man's opponent, so she was knocked out so far, and her weakness was that she did not have enough strength.

Lin Ruohua held the sword and looked at Zhao Zhijing, who was a few feet away from him, and couldn't help but sigh: "What a strong force" Seeing his slightly trembling hands, his strength was not as good as his, so he naturally had to think of other ways to make up for it, thinking about it, Lin Ruohua raised his head and looked at Zhao Zhijing coldly. Zhao Zhijing felt the other party's cold gaze looking at him, and then gathered his mind to look, only to see Lin Ruohua stomp on the ground with his feet, and with the help of this force, he got up and flew to a tree. And as she took off, a white silk shot out of her sleeve and wrapped around the hilt of her sword. There are two bells hanging at one end of the white silk, one gold and one silver, and the ringing bell is pleasant.

Lin Ruohua snorted and flew down from the tree, and at the same time, under the destruction of the internal force, the arrow of Ruoli flew towards Zhao Zhijing very quickly, and the sound of the long sword cutting through the air was heard from time to time. Zhao Zhijing stood up with a rosewood sword in his hand, the purple sword light and the cold sword light collided in the air, after counteracting the inertia of the long sword, Lin Ruohua's long sword fell from the air, but as Lin Ruohua shook the white silk wrapped around the long sword, the long sword flew upside down towards Lin Ruohua. At this moment, two crisp bells rang in Zhao Zhijing's ears, and it turned out that when he withdrew the long sword, Lin Ruohua slammed the bell towards Zhao Zhijing's head.

Zhao Zhijing heard the crisp ringing, and with a touch of light in the corner of his eye, he saw the bell hitting his head, and seeing that he was about to dodge, Zhao Zhijing made a move and quickly fell from the air. The bell tied with white silk flew over Zhao Zhijing's head, and Zhao Zhijing sighed secretly: "It's so dangerous, if you don't avoid this bell with your wit, you will be ugly at this time" When Zhao Zhijing sighed, a sword light flew towards him, and Zhao Zhijing hurriedly avoided it. Zhao Zhijing looked at Lin Ruohua on the opposite side holding a long sword and a gold and silver bell in white silk, which was really offensive and defensive! Zhao Zhijing's eyes rolled: "She can attack from a distance, her wooden sword can only attack at close range, and if she wants to practice with her, only she can attack from a distance or destroy her white silk, so that he can only fight in close proximity."

Thinking about it, I saw Zhao Zhijing, shaking the rosewood sword in his palm, the black true qi of the Dao Dao circulated on the long sword, Zhao Zhijing stomped on a tree next to him, and the two of them were standing on the treetops at this time, facing each other several feet away from the ground. Lin Ruohua shook the white silk in his palm, and the long swords and gold and silver bells at both ends quickly pierced the sky and flew towards Zhao Zhijing, Zhao Zhijing raised the rosewood sword in his hand, and stabbed out with a swing of his hand, and a sword qi flew out of the long sword, and then stabbed out a sword again, and a sword qi flew out. The two flying sword qi collided with the long sword and bell that were flying towards Zhao Zhijing's place in the air, making a clanging sound, and the energy emitted after the collision swept over the branches, and the branches suddenly broke off and fell to the ground. The two of them fought on the treetops like this, and the Dao Dao energy spread out in the battle between the two, sweeping the branches next to the strands, and the trees became bare, which seemed extremely abrupt in this forest. The battle between the two was dangerous, Zhao Zhijing's sword qi was extremely sharp, and Lin Ruohua's silver and golden bell sword was extremely ingenious, and there was no trace of the move. But in this time of war, neither of the two could help the other, but Zhao Zhijing's sword qi made a few cuts in Lin Ruohua's white silk.

Seeing that his white silk was almost unsafe, Lin Ruohua put away the white silk and gold and silver bells, and only the sword that blew and bought the hair was left in his hand. It has been a long time since the two fought, Lin Ruohua's white forehead has seen beads of sweat, and her breathing is a little short, Zhao Zhijing can hear her rapid breathing when she stands a few feet away. But at this time, Zhao Zhijing was still so white-robed and unstained, and there was not a single bead of sweat on his warm and jade-like face, which showed the power of the all-round development of "Six Realms Returning to Ruins". When he heard Lin Ruohua's rapid breathing, Zhao Zhijing knew that this seemingly evenly matched battle, but in fact, he didn't go all out The battle was about to end. At this moment, Lin Ruohua, who was on the other side, adjusted his breathing slightly, used the last true qi in the dantian, and poured it into the long sword in his hand, deciding on this final blow. Even if she saw Zhao Zhijing's indifferent appearance on the other side, even if she knew that she couldn't win this battle, her eyes still didn't change, and she still looked cold. Zhao Zhijing looked at Lin Ruohua who rushed from the opposite side with a sword, his heart was full of respect, this is a person who will not spare his life for his own goal. The purple sandalwood sword in Zhao Zhijing's palm was full of true qi, the purple wooden sword had no original color, just a ghostly light in the dark night, and a loud "boom" sounded in the forest, and the birds that had fallen asleep in the forest were frightened and flew up, chirping indiscriminately in the dark night sky. Lin Ruohua's last blow consumed all the true qi in her body, and she fainted after using her strength, Zhao Zhijing was already standing on the edge of the waterhole when she received the last blow, Lin Ruohua tried her best to knock Zhao Zhijing into the waterhole, and due to inertia, Zhao Zhijing and the unconscious Lin Ruohua fell into the waterhole in twos.