The rosewood sword in Zhao Zhijing's hand sank straight into the ground, Zhao Zhijing held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, stood on the ground with his legs, and stopped the body that bounced back. Wan Yan Zong, who was holding the black iron war knife, was more than three feet into the ground at this time, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, and the body that was bounced back stopped at this time. At this time, the two were separated by more than ten zhang, but both of them looked at each other tightly, Zhao Zhijing's white robe was torn apart by qi in the battle at this time, and the ****'s upper body had blood stains, dyeing his healthy skin red.

Wanyan Zong's bronze body at this time had new wounds, and there were wounds on his skin that were torn by qi, and bright red blood continued to flow out of the cracks, staining his body all red, and the blood flowing down from his body stained his pants red, and there was a small pool of blood at his feet. But at this time, he didn't pay attention at all, his eyes showed a brilliant light, staring at Zhao Zhijing opposite, with a look of excitement on his face.

Zhao Zhijing saw Wanyanzong's appearance at this time, and couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart: "It's really bad luck, I don't want to provoke a battle maniac, at this time I have lost both, but he doesn't care at all, he is still boiling with fighting spirit, I don't know what I did in my previous life to lack morality, so I met such a person." ”

Zhao Zhijing stood up from the ground and pulled out his rosewood sword, the hard wooden sword had changed greatly at this time, and the long sword body had become shorter at this time, like a broken sword. Zhao Zhijing held the broken rosewood sword, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the Wanyan Sect opposite. A tingling pain came from the chest, and a mouthful of dirty blood spit out from his mouth, at this time, the originally bright red blood had become dim, Zhao Zhijing knew that his five internal organs were squeezed out of small openings by the rushing qi in the hand just now, if it weren't for the "Six Realms Returning to the Ruins" has the technique of cultivating the five internal organs, at this time it would not be as simple as cracking a small opening.

Wanyanzong saw Zhao Zhijing stand up, he was not lagging behind, his body of more than seven feet trembled from the ground, and the war knife was also pulled up from the ground by him, he was covered in blood, at this time, he was holding the war knife, a pair of eagle eyes and battle intent were raging, like a troll who fought the sky. Zhao Zhijing's body is also bloodstained, but he can't hide the elegance of the great peerless at all, even if he doesn't have the fluttering makeup in white clothes at this time, but he is still an unpredictable cloud holding a sword, like an ethereal fairy in the sky.

Zhao Zhijing used the true qi in his dantian that was about to be exhausted at this time, and the purple aura of the Dao Dao slowly rose on the broken rosewood sword, like an inextinguishable lamp. Wanyan Sect also had very little true qi left in his body at this time, but under his luck, facing him at this time, covered in blood, and the monstrous battle intent, a huge war knife turned into a blood-drinking demon knife in the hands of a troll. Zhao Zhijing's feet quickly stepped on the ground, holding a purple sword shining with a little starlight, and he rose up, turning into a giant sword outside the sky, and stabbed towards Wanyan Sect quickly.

Wanyan Sect, wielding a blood-colored battle knife, the Dao Dao sword roared through the trees, and a huge demon god's face loomed behind him. The battle sword outside the sky and the face of the troll collided in the forest, and the two of them couldn't hear a sound, but they saw the dazzling strong light flashing in front of them, and the broken rosewood sword in Zhao Zhijing's palm instantly turned into powder and dissipated in the air, and Zhao Zhijing's body was also thrown away by the huge force.

The huge war knife in Wanyan Zong's hand was torn apart by a huge force at this time, and pieces fell off from the blade one by one, and his huge body was also thrown away by the huge force. The forest instantly fell silent, and the two people who fought had fainted from exhaustion at this time, only the trees that had been cut off and the rocks that had been split, and the ground that had been scraped off a large layer of ground, telling of the previous battle.

The next day, a babbling river flowed through the woods, and there was a hut next to the river, which really responded to the sentence "small bridge, flowing water, people." Verses. A fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl carried a bowl of steaming potion, walked into the hut, came to a simple wooden bed in the hut, carefully took out a medicine spoon, and fed a small spoonful of the potion in the bowl to Zhao Zhijing, who was unconscious at this time.

Zhao Zhijing was in a daze, feeling a bitter taste in his mouth, and he couldn't help swallowing in a daze, this bitter taste brought a trace of vitality to his scarred body. Zhao Zhijing opened his eyes with difficulty, and vaguely saw a woman in front of him who he didn't know, carefully feeding himself. However, his exhausted eyes that he was trying to open closed again, and only the woman in front of the bed still carefully put the medicine spoon close to Zhao Zhijing's lips.

A restaurant in Zhongdu at this time was extremely hot, and a martial artist with a sword sat in these restaurants. Lively conversation. At this moment, a man in his forties with a folding fan in his hand said loudly: "Do you know why the woods next to the official road outside the central capital have become like that?"

At this time, there was a nine-ring big knife in front of him, with a beard on his face, and a man in his thirties said: "At this time, no one in the world knows, it is caused by the top masters in the world, I heard that one of them is the protector of the Jin country, Wanyan Zong, his huge war knife, in his hand is a rare opponent in the world, the knife is strong, open the mountain and break the mountain." At this time, his name has spread all over the rivers and lakes, and everyone calls him the Sword Demon, and this matter is already known to everyone!"

After listening to this person's words, the man with the fan said: "Everyone said that the two of them were fighting, but they only knew that the Sword Demon Wanyan Sect, do you know who fought with him?" At this time, everyone in the restaurant listened to this person's words, and they all fell silent, and the originally lively restaurant became silent in an instant.

After a few breaths, a middle-aged man with a sword said: "Xiaoyao Fan, do you already know which martial arts senior is the person who fights with the sword demon, which one of the five uniques!" The man with the fan shook his head and said: "I have found out who the person who fought with the sword demon is, but he is not any of the five peers, nor is he a martial arts senior." According to the person who was lucky enough to see the two fighting that day, the person who fought with the sword demon was a young man, who said that the leader of the Ming Sect was dead, holding a purple long sword, like a heavenly immortal. ”

At this time, the three people sitting in the corner of the restaurant suddenly shook their bodies. Take a closer look at the three people who are Sha Tongtian, Peng Lianhu and Hou Tonghai. Although Sha Tongtian before faintly thought that the person who fought with the Sword Demon Wanyan Sect was his sect leader, but when it was confirmed at this time, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but say: "Although I know that the sect leader's martial arts are superb, I don't want to be so clever!"

The other two people have been filled with surprises at this time, they don't want their sect leader to have such a high skill, and they don't want to let them walk in the rivers and lakes in the future, and they can proudly say that they are disciples of Mingjiao, which can really be described as a good shade under the big tree!