Luo Jiaming was worried about what despicable means Jingzhu Dao people would make, but now after listening to his name, he felt that he looked down on the other party. When he spoke, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Jingzhu Taoist people observed the words and looks, and also saw this. He smiled slightly and said, "Your Excellency doesn't have to be too humble, we are each our own masters, and we don't have to say such a scene." Who can take Miss Xie away today depends on how hard you work, and Your Excellency doesn't have to be polite to the poor Dao. His last sentence naturally said that even if Luo Jiaming used any despicable means, it was okay.

When Luo Jiaming verbally squeezed him before, he saw that he did not have the generosity of a monk at all. At this time, he handed over his hand, but he was extremely broad-minded. If it weren't for the people with special skills, they wouldn't have said such things.

From the previous Jingzhu Dao people, he broke his arm with internal force, and he could have taken advantage of the victory to pursue and catch him off guard. However, Jingzhu Daoren waited for him to take his arm and talked and laughed with him for a while, intending to make his injuries improve a little before moving his hands to see. Jingzhu Daoist seemed to be completely sure and defeated Luo Jiaming.

And before Luo Jiaming came to Kaifeng, he had already asked Huaying for no less than ten kinds of poisons. These poisons are all extracted from the highly poisonous poison by the flower shadow, not to mention the blood sealing the throat, at least it can make the other party survive and not die. At this time, seeing that Jingzhu Dao people are so tolerant of themselves, these poisons must not be used.

Wei Yi bowed and said: "Thank you Dao Chang for agreeing, then we will have a real comparison for a while." If you don't believe in the defeat of the next one, you still hope that the Tao will grow into perfection, and you will be killed in the next one!"

Jingzhu Daoren led his disciples to come, and he did come for Xie Yingxue. And when everyone arrived at this square, they saw that Luo Jiaming was going to make a move with Ling Yun, and they couldn't care about that much in a hurry. Before everyone in the cheering room avoided it, they rushed over. It was to make a mess in the field, and several people who were injured for no reason. It's just that there was helplessness at that time, and it wasn't his intention to do it.

Although I am very sorry in my heart, I think of the people in the world, these people have suffered a little pain, or they can save thousands of people from fire and water, and my heart is calm.

At this time, when Luo Jiaming said this, he was slightly stunned. After all, as a monk, he has been enlightened for many years, how can he easily hurt people's lives? But seeing Luo Jiaming's determined face, he immediately understood his intentions.

Thinking that he had been ordered to come and arrest people, if he returned empty-handed, wouldn't he have fallen into the prestige of the Zhulu Sect? With the usual style of the Zhulu Sect, he kept his life and went back, and he must have suffered a lot of poisoning before he was put to death. Thinking of a man like him with iron bones, the inhuman form tortured by all kinds of poison torture is indeed happier than killing him with a knife.

Nodding slightly, he said: "Poor Dao has not fought with anyone for a long time, and it is still unknown whether he can win against Your Excellency." If you are lucky enough to win your move, you will agree to your will. After speaking, he drew the long sword behind his back and set up a portal.

Luo Jiaming saw him agree, and said gratefully: "In this way, thank you very much." After speaking, he also drew his sword in his hand, pulled a sword flower, and stabbed at the left shoulder of Jingzhu Daoren.

Qi Feng Lingyun and the others saw Xu Huangmin's Qing Sword Technique, and they comprehended the "Nine Turns Sword Technique" overnight, and they could still see clearly the offensive and defensive momentum in the sword moves. Seeing Luo Jiaming's sword stabbing out, the tip of the sword couldn't help trembling, and he knew that there were a lot of back moves left for this move.

The two of them were already obsessed with martial arts, and they saw the two masters competing, although they were in danger, they were also cheering up, and they wanted to see how Jingzhu Daoren dismantled his swordsmanship.

I saw Jingzhu Daoist take a step forward, and when his wrist shook, the long sword in his hand was like a soft rope, entangling Luo Jiaming's long sword.

The sword is generally made of stainless steel, and the slightest deflection breaks from it. Everyone looked intently at the long sword in his hand, and saw that the long sword he was holding was no different from the ordinary blade. And his long sword is indeed like a hemp rope, wrapped around Luo Jiaming's long sword. Ling Yun and the others had never seen this kind of swordsmanship, and they didn't know what method Jingzhu Dao had used to make the long sword cast of stainless steel soften and surround the opponent's long sword.

And Luo Jiaming's swordsmanship attainments are naturally much higher than those of Ling Yun. When I first saw him wrap the blade of his own sword with the long sword in his hand, I wondered that there was such a swordsmanship in the world. Unconsciously stunned, he was also stunned.

But then he felt a viscous force attached to his long sword, and the long sword in his hand seemed to be sucked by a magnet. Only then did he see that the long sword in Jingzhu Daoren's hand did not have half a twist and turn, but when his wrist trembled, he stuck his blade with internal force.

At the same time, when his long sword shook with his wrist, the front half of the long sword bounced away, but the back half was attached to his own blade. After that, the first half of the sword sticks to its blade, and the second half bounces off. And Jingzhu Daoren's wrist shook very quickly, and the point and one closure were completed in the blink of an eye.

The two of them were under the scorching sun again, and strong light was reflected from the blade from time to time, and others didn't know the number of his sword moves, so they thought that his long sword was around their own blade. Although this kind of swordsmanship is very exquisite, it is somewhat flashy. If you stick the opponent's long sword with internal force, you will naturally attach all your long sword to the opponent's blade and teach the opponent's long sword to follow the direction you make. In this way, no matter how subtle the opponent's swordsmanship is, it can only move with his own long sword. At that time, even if the opponent's swordsmanship is unpredictable, the power of it will definitely not be able to be exerted at all.

It's just that when I saw Jingzhu Dao people use this move, there was no sign of shaking on the whole body except for the wrists. And he did this, and he didn't know what his purpose was. Luo Jiaming immediately cheered and shouted, "Good swordsmanship!"

Suddenly, the swordsmanship turned, and only three sounds of 'dang', 'dang', and 'dang' were heard, and Jingzhu Daoist took three steps back. Nodding slightly, he seemed to be quite satisfied with his move.

It turned out that Luo Jiaming saw that Jingzhu Daoist didn't change his moves, but just stuck his long sword like this. Immediately use the strength of the sword, and use internal force to flick the opponent's long sword away. It's just that this move is quite dangerous, if the internal force is not enough to bounce the opponent's blade away, when the arm is sent forward, the force has been stuck by the opponent. The sword will slide forward with the opponent's force, and the opponent's sword will stand upright. This power of sending naturally has a bit of strength, and the arm can only be withdrawn after being sent.

Fortunately, Luo Jiaming is also a good person, and Jingzhu Daoist never thought that he would send such a fatal blow. By luck, this shook the long sword of Jingzhu Daoren. It was so forced that Jingzhu Daoren took three steps back in a row, and only then did he gain a firm foothold.

Jingzhu Daoren nodded slightly and said, "Good courage!" After speaking, the long sword was sent straight out, as if handing the long sword to Luo Jiaming.

Ling Yun and the others had never seen this kind of swordsmanship, and when they saw Jingzhu Dao people sending out long swords, they both felt a burst of melancholy in their hearts. If he uses the sword like this, he shouldn't be abandoning the sword and admitting defeat. Thinking that Huang Sandao was killed by Duan Feng, the master of the Dry Grass Hall of the Zhulu Sect, and that he had been poisoned by his cold and heat. If he falls into the hands of the Zhulu Sect, how can he survive?

Seeing Jingzhu Daoist like this, he wanted to step forward, snatch the long sword in his hand, and compete with Luo Jiaming himself.

Before he could get up, he heard two thoughts, and Luo Jiaming also took two steps back. He was just worried that a few of his people would fall into the hands of the Zhulu Sect, but he didn't see how the Jingzhu Dao people were doing, so he forced Duan Feng to retreat two steps back.

When he looked up at Duan Feng, he saw a look of surprise on his face, as if something incredible had just happened. (To be continued.) )