After Zhao Tiancheng and Master Dingjing were separated, he didn't want to be in a hurry, he knew that since these people from the Hengshan Sect had not yet arrived in Fuzhou, then Yue Buqun probably did not get the "Sword Spectrum to Ward Off Evil Spirits", and Lin Pingzhi naturally had not exchanged with Yue Buqun for Zixia Divine Skill.

rested on Xianxia Ridge**, the next day when the sky was still a little dark, Zhao Tiancheng rode down the mountain slowly, he didn't expect it to be so uncomfortable to rest in the wild. So I was anxious to feel that the next town wanted to take a good rest, and when the sun was shining, I just arrived at Twenty-Eight Shop. But when I arrived in the town, it was like a ghost town, there was not a single pedestrian on the street, and every house was closed.

In ancient times, unlike modern people, generally at night, because there was no entertainment, and there was no electric light, so they would go to bed early, and naturally they would get up very early in the morning. This deserted situation is definitely not normal now.

Zhao Tiancheng took out the long sword and walked cautiously towards the center of the town. But it was as if I had arrived in a ghost town, and I didn't meet a single person along the way. Looking at the streets, it doesn't look like the people of the town are running away in a hurry, as if they suddenly disappeared in the night.

When Zhao Tiancheng wanted to find a restaurant to see if there was any food, he didn't expect to hear the sound of a fight not far away after turning the street.

Zhao Tiancheng quickened his pace, ran closer and saw that there were four people surrounding Dingjing Shitai, and there were disciples of the Hengshan Sect lying around, it seemed that they should have been controlled, but fortunately they were not killed.

Zhao Tiancheng didn't expect that he had already killed all the people from the Songshan faction who were in ambush in Xianxialing, how could there be people from the Songshan faction here.

At that moment, he carried his sword and walked towards the battle group step by step. One of the masked people was Zhong Zhen, and he didn't expect the young man he saw last night to reappear.

However, seeing that his subordinates had already controlled all the disciples of the Hengshan Sect, and the Dingjing Master on the field was already at the end of the crossbow, he was not worried.

Even if Zhao Tiancheng's martial arts may be very good, in Zhong Zhen's opinion, it is the level of Dingjing Shitai. If the two of them join forces with Zhong Zhen, they still have to think about it, now Zhao Tiancheng is left alone, Zhong Zhen has no worries, he did not participate in the siege of Dingjing Shitai before, mainly to prevent Dingjing Shitai from seeing his martial arts path. But now Zhong Jin thinks that Zhao Tiancheng is by no means his opponent.

He walked out of the crowd and deliberately suppressed his voice and said, "Boy! The Divine Cult is doing business here, and the irrelevant personnel quickly retreated. ”

However, Zhao Tiancheng still walked over step by step as if he hadn't heard it. Seeing that Zhao Tiancheng didn't take his warning seriously, he rushed forward with his sword, and the two of them walked leisurely, but the other pounced like a tiger coming down the mountain.

Zhao Tiancheng knew that Zhong Zhen would not dare to use his fame stunt now, and Zhao Tiancheng had already felt the apex of the momentum that had been accumulated for so long, so he actually used the most powerful killing move as soon as he came up.

Zhong Zhen didn't expect Zhao Tiancheng's swordsmanship to be so powerful, and the long sword suddenly turned from static to stabbing Zhong Zhen's throat like lightning. Although the long sword has not yet arrived, Zhong Zhen actually has a feeling that he has been killed by the sword.

The people of the Songshan faction have all learned the sword technique of warding off evil spirits, but Zhao Tiancheng made the power of the sword technique of warding off evil spirits beyond his imagination.

Barely blocking Zhao Tiancheng's fatal first sword, Zhong Zhen's head was covered with cold sweat, and he swallowed his saliva with difficulty. He no longer dared to hide his clumsiness, and used his famous stunts.

However, in this situation, it was too late, and Zhao Tiancheng had already gained an advantage, and he was suppressed only with the ability to defend. "Ping-pong!ping!ping!" With every collision of the long swords, Zhong Zhen felt that the force coming from Zhao Tiancheng's sword was getting bigger and bigger. But the sword was so fast when it danced.

Knowing that he would definitely be defeated if he continued like this, Zhong Zhen hurriedly wanted to stop, taking advantage of the strength of the long swords intersecting, Zhong Zhen flew back and said, "Your Excellency, please stop, otherwise these disciples of the Hengshan Sect will all die here." "Zhong Zhen is really a little scared. Although the goal has not been achieved, at least the minimum goal has been achieved, and even if he goes back to the left master, he will not be punished too much.

"Really?" Zhao Tiancheng was not affected at all by a soft question, and danced his long sword like a violent wind, heading towards Zhong Zhen's full strength. And that bell town was like a little grass in the wind, and it was blown to the ground.

Zhao Tiancheng swung away Zhong Zhen's long sword with another sword and slapped it with one palm. Zhong Zhen didn't expect Zhao Tiancheng to give up his own advantages and want to compete with himself for internal strength.

Judging by his age, how much internal force can he have if he cultivates in his mother's womb, so he unceremoniously greeted his left palm, and after the two palms intersected, Zhong Zhen urged the internal force to rush towards Zhao Tiancheng's body from the acupuncture points on his hand with overwhelming momentum. But he didn't expect that Zhao Tiancheng didn't use his internal force to attack, but his body was empty.

Zhong Zhen felt even more excited, urging the internal force with all his might. But when Zhong Zhen wanted to directly destroy Zhao Tiancheng's dantian and meridians in one go, he found that the internal force entering Zhao Tiancheng's body was out of control. Moreover, the internal force in the body was also surging towards Zhao Tiancheng's body like a dam that had opened the floodgates.

Zhong Zhen just wanted to speak, but just as he was about to open his mouth, his qi escaped, and the internal force in his body flowed even faster. And wanted to separate his hands from Zhao Tiancheng's hands, but the hands of the two people seemed to be sticky, no matter how much he urged the internal force, there was no way to shake the hands apart, but instead let the internal force flow more and more into Zhao Tiancheng's body.

Zhong Zhen didn't know that in fact, absorbing stars** was a passive process when absorbing other people's skills. It is a principle that people's dantian is "always like a deep box, always like a deep valley", so that it is like a principle for water to flow to a low place.

As long as others urge the internal force, he will naturally be attracted to his body, but as long as the other party does not urge the internal force, he will not be able to absorb the internal force of others, as long as he wants to use the internal force to separate the hands of the two people, the faster the internal force will naturally flow to Zhao Tiancheng.

As the internal force was absorbed, Zhao Tiancheng took the initiative to separate his hands and pass Zhong Zhen through his chest with a sword, and the voice prompt in his mind suggested that Zhong Zhen had only provided Zhao Tiancheng with internal force for less than a year.

But now is not the time to think about this, when Zhao Tiancheng and Zhong Zhen were competing for internal strength, those disciples of the Songshan faction thought that Zhong Zhen had won, but they didn't expect Zhong Zhen to die in a short period of time.

These people were all disciples of the Songshan faction, and after capturing all these people from Hengshan, they were still thinking about how to enjoy them in the future? But things changed too quickly, and even Zhong Zhen was no match for the people who came, so they naturally wanted to threaten Zhao Tiancheng with the people from the Hengshan faction who were under control.

A silver needle suddenly appeared in Zhao Tiancheng's hand, and it was scattered like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers. The silver needles that flew out all seemed to have eyes, and they actually passed through the foreheads of every Songshan disciple on the field.

At this time, although the four people who fought with Dingjing Shitai on the field were more advanced, they were fighting with Dingjing Shitai wholeheartedly. And Zhao Tiancheng's silver needle was not only hidden but also fast, so these four people did not escape the trial.

The relaxed Dingjing Shitai's body shook a few times, and he couldn't support it anymore, so he sat down and fell down, and the long sword in his hand also fell to the ground of the bluestone slab.

Qin Juan hurriedly shouted, "Master, Master!" and ran over to help her up. And serve the master with the elixir of healing wounds. Yi Lin and Zheng Cao untied the shackles of the senior sisters respectively, and the rest of the female disciples gathered around Master Dingjing, and everyone saw that she was seriously injured, and their faces were sad and silent.

Master Dingjing's chest couldn't help but rise and fall, and he slowly opened his eyes and said to Zhao Tiancheng, "You...... You really are the ...... you were back then The ...... of the Demon Cult Dean of Education...... My disciple?"

Zhao Tiancheng shook his head and said, "No!"

Master Dingjing's eyes were blank, with a lot of breath and little breath, obviously it was difficult to support, he took a few breaths, and suddenly said sharply

"If you are a disciple who lets me do anything, even if my Hengshan Sect is defeated, it will be ...... and not ...... Don't ......"

Speaking of which, I can't catch it in one breath. Zhao Tiancheng knew that Master Dingjing couldn't support it for too long, so he hurriedly explained: "I don't know if Master Tai has heard of a divine skill in the Northern Song Dynasty - "Northern Spiritual Skill" learned this divine skill by chance. And the disciples of the Hengshan faction here can also testify, as long as Dingxian or Dingyi Shitai goes to Shaolin to ask Master Fang Zheng to testify, and the disciples of the "country" generation of Master Fang Zheng are the disciples of the next generation, because they have disputes with their brothers, so they let them go down the mountain. ”

A smile appeared on Mrs. Dingjing's face, and she said intermittently, "That...... That's good. I...... I can't make it, and I'm annoyed by the Hengshan faction...... This...... These disciples, bring ...... Bring ......" she said this, breathing rapidly, and after a while, she said: "Take it to Fuzhou Wuxiang'an...... Settle down, my senior sister...... Said Inner ...... will arrive. There is also a matter of whether the young man can remove the mask of the masked man. It turned out that Master Dingjing was still concerned about Zhao Tiancheng when he was fighting, so he naturally saw Zhong Zhen's tricks, and this time it was just to confirm the conjecture in his heart.

Zhao Tiancheng said: "Mrs. Shi, let's cultivate with peace of mind! ”

After finishing speaking, Zhao Tiancheng actually took off the mask on Zhong Zhen's corpse, and let Master Dingjing look at his face. After seeing his face, Master Dingjing opened his eyes wide in surprise and said, "I'm tired of the young man." Zuo Lengzen! Very good! Very good!" "The more he spoke, the quieter his voice became.

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