After Elder Wen turned over to the stage and helped General Na Feipeng out of the ring, a Nantianmen doctor who had been waiting for a long time ran over.

He touched Feipeng's wrist with one hand, frowned, and then shook his head regretfully, didn't speak, just arched his hand at Elder Wen on the side, and said, "Old decay and incompetence!"

Elder Wen on the side immediately said angrily: "If you take a closer look, you will touch it and say that it is not cured, you"

"Ah Wen, I know my own injuries, my muscles and veins are broken, if there is no genius earth treasure, how can this doctor treat it?" Fei Peng's weak exit stopped Elder Wen, and then said to the doctor: "You don't have to mind, this is my life, and it is also my own choice." ”

At this time, Zhou Mengdie suddenly said: "It's okay, I have a way, after I take care of this person, I will take your eldest brother to treat his injuries." ”

Then he returned to his cold appearance, and began to accumulate the momentum on his body, since he had already boasted that Haikou wanted to defeat Xie Junfeng with one sword, then he would definitely not be able to use the second sword.

A sword intent slowly emanated from his body, and a crack suddenly broke on the white clouds above the sky, and a golden ray of sunlight shone on Zhou Mengdie's body, setting him off like a celestial at this time.

Zhou Mengdie slowly pulled out the Qiushui Sword, and her eyes locked on Xie Junfeng.

After a long time, he finally moved, his pace was not fast, and the sword move in his hand was only a mediocre stab. But it gives people a sense of mediocrity.

The onlookers were very puzzled and looked at Zhou Mengdie's sword, only Xie Junfeng, who was opposite Zhou Mengdie, felt that a deep cold sword intent had locked on him.

There seemed to be a devil shouting in his ear: "Give up, you can't stop it, give up, you can't hide." Give up, and don't resist in vain. ”

His soul began to tremble, and negative emotions such as fear, despair, and so on welled up in his heart.

His heart trembled slightly, "How can I give up hope of life, no, I will never give up." ”

With the help of the liquor, the artistic conception of 'selflessness' was instantly forced, and when he instinctively pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword, he suddenly felt a chill in his eyebrows.

If the artistic conception is not broken, he may be able to block this sword with his physical instinct, but if his artistic conception is broken, he will also fall into Zhou Mengdie's sword intent, and the order to dodge and resist is given to the body in his mind, but the movement of the body has become very slow.

The tip of the Qiushui Sword was pointed at the center of his eyebrows, from beginning to end, from the beginning to the end, in the eyes of outsiders, Xie Junfeng was drunk as if he had not resisted at all, and he was lightly pointed at the center of his eyebrows by Zhou Mengdie's fluttering sword.

This sword was not a complete shocking sword, he was too slow, although the momentum was very huge, it was so big that it was difficult to move even if Xie Junfeng's body moved uncontrollably.

"You lost. Zhou Mengdie's voice became very cold, as if she was telling a trivial matter.

"Sure enough, it's a move!" Xie Junfeng sighed slightly, took a step back, and arched his hand at Zhou Mengdie: "Thank you for your grace not to kill, I didn't expect that there were two such heroic characters in Nantianmen." ”

Zhou Mengdie shook his head, did not speak, and after returning the sword to the sheath, he watched him jump out of the ring.

In later generations, this person's reputation was good, although he was a little unruly, but he also did a lot of chivalrous times, and during the Battle of Xiangyang, he was also a heroic hero.

He was not a person who loved to kill, and after Xie Junfeng got out of the ring lonely, he pointed his sword at the group of people in Sword Mountain Villa, and said, "Who else came to the stage to teach?"

's strong self-confidence sets him off like a celestial.

All the disciples of the Famous Sword Villa, you look at me, I look at you, but no one dares to go on stage.

A hint of flush appeared on the face of the dancing green clothes, but his insight was not short-sighted, she knew that she was not Xie Junfeng's opponent at all, and Xie Junfeng couldn't hold up a move in Zhou Mengdie's hands.

There was a trace of unwillingness in her eyes, and she said to the disciples of the Famous Sword Villa beside her with strong resentment: "Let's go." ”

As soon as her words fell, she suddenly heard a loud shout: "I'll meet you." ”

A one-armed man in a green robe suddenly flew into the ring from the courtyard wall of Nantianmen, holding a golden knife in his left hand, and his eyes were full of infinite killing intent.

After seeing the visitor, the corners of Zhou Mengdie's mouth quietly hung up with a cold smile.

The person who came was none other than Wang Jindao, who was driven away by the black ape after chasing and killing Zhou Mengdie for a day and a night.

In the battle with the black ape, he was torn off an arm by the black ape, and it took several days to recuperate.

He originally planned to go back to Zhongzhou to lick his wounds, but when he left, he found out that the person who was with Zhou Mengdie that day was Feipeng, the master of Nantianmen.

With the anger of revenge, he came to Nantianmen, only to find that the culprit was not dead!

He was immediately furious, and after flying into the ring, he shouted at Zhou Mengdie: "Boy, I let you escape last time, this time, I will see where you are fleeing." ”

Zhou Mengdie smiled coldly and said, "Do you think I want to escape?"

Wang Jindao is not a stupid person, he was stunned when he saw Zhou Mengdie's calm and calm appearance, and then frowned, and said in his heart: "This kid is not dead, could it be that he has some adventures?"

Then he seemed to think of something, and shouted at Zhou Mengdie: "I don't believe it, just a few days without seeing you, you can have the strength to threaten the old man." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, let's make a move!" Zhou Mengdie's voice became sad and joyless, but her eyes became inexplicably solemn.

After all, Wang Jindao is a master of heroic strength, although he looks haggard, but as a master of the innate realm, the internal force in his body has been transformed into true qi, and the quality is not worse than the sword qi cultivated by his Zixiao Dragon Sword, and his true qi is several times stronger than Zhou Mengdie's internal strength.

But, despite this, the huge gap still could not shake his belief in his own invincibility.

Unconsciously, he has been affected by Fei Peng, and has a heart that firmly believes in his sword and believes that he is invincible.

Wang Jindao saw that he looked fearless, but there was an inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart, and after the two looked at each other for a long time, he gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "I want to see what you have to rely on." ”

He brandished the golden knife and stepped towards Zhou Mengdie, and the golden knife in his hand waved out pieces of knife qi, attacking Zhou Mengdie overwhelmingly.

Zhou Mengdie's eyes were cold, the sword in his hand was unsheathed, and the internal force in his body was transferred to the sword body, and a sword curtain danced in front of him, resisting all the sword qi.

Just as the king golden knife stepped in front of him, and was about to draw the sword, he suddenly moved, and the sword in his hand took the lead in stabbing towards the king golden sword.

Wang Jindao frowned, he slashed at Zhou Mengdie's body, and felt that he could cut off one of Zhou Mengdie's arms, but Zhou Mengdie's sword stabbed at the door of his body protection, but it could really kill him.

Although he was a little surprised that Zhou Mengdie could actually see through the door above his body protection at a glance, he still did not panic, his toes were a little, and after taking a slight step back, he quickly swung his knife to stop Zhou Mengdie's sword from the side.

Zhou Mengdie's body turned, but he didn't fight hard with him, and immediately used his body technique, and used the second style of the plum blossom sword technique in all directions, 'Heavy Snow Flying'.

The shadow of the sword was heavy, and it seemed to be weak and weak, but it was like heavy snow, and the golden sword of Xiangwang was covered in the center.

There was a trace of solemnity in Wang Jindao's eyes, this kid is really not easy to get along with, every sword is secretly in line with the way of reality and reality, and every sword is the place where the door of the shield piercing his body protection is located.

He frequently used his True Qi to forcibly move the cover door. At the same time, he counterattacked several times with the golden knife, but he was all flashed by Zhou Mengdie as if he had expected it.

After the two held each other for dozens of rounds, the king of the golden knife did not see Zhou Mengdie's figure at all and became tired. On the contrary, he was weakened by the injury to the broken arm of his left hand.

immediately gritted his teeth, secretly revealed a flaw, and at the same time secretly hid a killing intention, wanting to attract Zhou Mengdie to be fooled and exchange his injuries for his life.

Zhou Mengdie was attacked for a long time, but he suddenly saw Wang Jindao revealing a very strange flaw, his eyes lit up instantly, and he said in his heart: "After all, you can't hold your breath?"

There was a flash of light in his eyes, and he flew towards the flaw in the eyebrows exposed by the king's golden sword.

Wang Jindao's face imperceptibly revealed a deliberate smile, and when Zhou Mengdie's sword stabbed at him, the knife in his hand was suddenly golden and prosperous, and a trace of pride was quietly born in his heart.

No matter how high the martial arts are, you must know that ginger is still old and spicy.

Just when Zhou Mengdie was about to point a sword at the center of his eyebrows, he violently activated the protective qi in his body, concentrated on the defense in front of the center of his eyebrows, and the knife in his hand suddenly slashed towards Zhou Mengdie.

At this time, Zhou Mengdie was too late to block, and it was too late to dodge. A smile appeared on his face, as if he had won the battle.

But at this moment, he suddenly saw a trace of mockery in Zhou Mengdie's eyes, and his heart trembled inexplicably, and then he only felt a chill in his eyebrows.

In an instant, he lost all his strength, looked at Zhou Mengdie's sword inserted in his eyebrows with an incredible expression, and the word "impossible" appeared in his mind, and his body drooped weakly.

The strength of the heroes of the rivers and lakes is very terrifying, not that their martial arts will necessarily be much higher than others, but the main reason for the despair of people below the realm of heroes is because of their protective qi.

Zhou Mengdie's hands are not divine soldiers, why can he pierce his protective qi?

With doubts, he slowly fell to the ground, his empty eyes staring straight ahead, as if asking the heavenly clouds: "Why, why can his sword pierce my Gang Qi?"