Chapter Forty-Eight: Three Swords and Two Swords
The big flowers are beautiful and abnormal, and the spinning real balloon is so dreamy, in the eyes of Zhuo Fan and several people, the two collided in the air, making a loud bang, as if a powder keg was ignited, and the sound of the explosion made a loud noise, followed by a huge wave of airflow, which circled the floor tiles around Zhao Zhijing and Shi Tian. The two people in the field were also pushed backwards by the huge force of the impact at this time, leaving two deep marks on the ground. Looking at it, at this time, Shi Tian and Zhao Zhijing have become several feet apart, the stone bricks under their feet have turned into powder at this time, and Zhao Zhijing's white clothes have become full of dirt at this time, and he has lost his previous demeanor. Shi Tian on the opposite side was no better at this time, his originally luxurious clothes were already covered with dust at this time, and he was cut a few times by the sword qi. But neither of them put their minds on their clothes at this time, but their eyes were fixed on each other, which was their opponent, an evenly matched opponent, and a Taoist friend on the way to martial arts.
Shi Tian's eyes were full of Zhao Zhijing's young face, looking at Zhao Zhijing standing there with a sword in his hand, Shi Tian's heart thought: "I still underestimated him, I originally thought that he would be promoted to the top at a young age, no matter how talented he is, the promotion time will not be too long, but he has been promoted for more than ten years, and he has been promoted for more than ten years, and he has more than ten years to integrate his martial arts, and he doesn't want to fight to be evenly matched!" Zhao Zhijing looked at Shi Tian opposite him with two eyes, and he could feel that the dead qi in Shi Tian's body had become a little thicker at this time. Zhao Zhijing looked at Shi Tian, who was like his master at the age in front of him, and thought in his heart: "I still underestimate the heroes of the world, this Shi Tian I thought that he had been sitting in the position of the leader of the Ming Sect for a long time, and he would be eroded by power, and he no longer had the determination to give up his life to climb the peak of martial arts, and he didn't want him to let go of the suppression of the dead qi in his body at this time, and fight with himself with all his might, I still underestimated him!" Thinking about it, Zhao Zhijing looked at Shi Tian's eyes with a hint of admiration, he just started to work hard to cultivate martial arts, just for the sake of freedom and his own life will not be held in the hands of others, and he does not have such a pure martial arts heart as him, it is only in the continuous cultivation later that he continues to hone his heart and embark on the road of pursuing martial arts.
A fine light crossed the eyes of both of them, and at the same time, the original stone bricks under their feet had turned into powder at this time, and the two of them pressed their toes a little, leaving a three-inch deep mark. In the eyes of Han Xiaoying and the others, the two of them rose from the ground at the same time, and their figures flashed across a distance of several zhang and exchanged hands in the field. Zhao Zhijing shouted: "Second Sword Power Sword" After he said the name of this sword, the originally fast and light sword technique became slow and cumbersome, and the sword body that cut through the air without producing a sound actually drove the sound of wind and thunder at this time, without the sword qi that was sharp everywhere before, but there was a charm of the sword returning to the original in the sheath, but it seemed unusually domineering. Shi Tian heard the sound of wind and thunder brought by Zhao Zhijing's sword, his face became a little solemn, a pair of hands that were originally like white jade, whiter than ordinary women's jade hands, at this time, under the infusion of Qiankun's true qi, shining with blue and red brilliance, the clothes on his arms instantly turned into powder and dissipated, it can be seen that at this time, Shi Tian was already all his mind was already infused into the battle, and he did not pay attention to the changes in his body at all.
Between the lightning and flint, the purple sword body with the sound of wind and thunder slashed towards the top of Shi Tian's head at this time, as if the heavenly pillar had collapsed, and a huge force pressed towards the top of Shi Tian's head. Shi Tian felt the tremendous power above his head, and his blue and red hands, infused with true qi, were lifted upwards in his palms, and his body was like a giant spirit, as if it had instantly increased a few points. The purple blade and the blue and red palm stopped a few inches apart, but the true qi of the two had already begun to clash. Zhao Zhijing's body was still in mid-air with a sword in one hand, and Shi Tian was like a giant spirit with two hands, one in the air and one on the ground. With a loud bang, a wave of air spread out from the surroundings of the two, rolling up a lot of floor tiles, and several people outside the field no longer cared about the peak battle in the world at this time, and they were carefully avoiding the flying stone bricks. The stone bricks flying in the field fell, the dust also drifted away with the air waves, and a small sound was echoing, several people looked around, and there was an arc-shaped pit three meters wide and several feet deep in the field, Shi Tian was standing in the pit at this time, and he was still holding Zhao Zhijing who was holding a sword. It turned out that Zhao Zhijing's heavy sword from the top down, and Shi Tian's bottom-up pair of fleshy palms intersected with a huge force to smash the ground under Shi Tian's feet into a huge pit, and the intersecting force actually created such a power, if it weren't for Shi Tian's strength to the ground, presumably the two of them at this time would not be what they are now.
Han Xiaoying and Zhuo Fan looked at the two people in the field, their faces showed a deep shock, the fight at this time was no longer something they could understand, but the power caused was so shocking, provoking their nerves, it turned out that manpower could still cause such damage. At this moment, Shi Tian pushed with both hands, Zhao Zhijing fell from the air, and both of them let out bursts of thick breathing, although the cultivation of both of them can be described as profound, but there was no dodge in this way, and the battle of the opposite side was also very consuming of true qi and physical strength, both of them took a few deep breaths before adjusting their breathing. At this time, a few people really saw the two of them at this time, only to see a touch of red on the corner of Shi Tian's mouth, it was a little bloodstain, if it wasn't for Shi Tian directing his strength to the ground, at this time, he was not just oppressed by the huge force, and a little blood flowed out of his mouth. Naturally, Zhao Zhijing, who was opposite him, was not without a little scar at this time, and the tiger's mouth holding the sword was also dripping with blood at this time, dyeing the purple hilt red, and the huge force of the impact came from his rosewood sword, which actually tore the skin of the tiger's mouth.
Seeing that both of them had a scar on their bodies at this time, the faces of several people outside the field showed a look of deep worry, one was the leader of the Ming Sect, and the other was the helmsman of the No. 1 faction in Jiangnan at this time or the No. 1 master of the Quanzhen Sect, if something happened to the two of them here, there would be a storm in the rivers and lakes, although several people didn't know how much power Zhao Zhijing had at this time, just after observing for a period of time, they could know how a young master with such skills could not have a teacher. (Everyone's support is my motivation, ask for collection, ask for recommendation)