"Fuck you!" Zhan Zhao suddenly scolded, like a shrew scolding the street, "Say Lao Tzu is looking for death, Lao Tzu sees you as the one who is looking for death!"

The look of the person who came suddenly turned pale, and he roared angrily, "I, Zhang Hua, have debuted for so long, and no one dares to scold me like this, you are simply looking for death!"

"Zhang Hua?" Zhan Zhao frowned, "I haven't heard of it, what is the origin?"

"I'm fucking you!" Zhang Hua only felt that he was despised, since his debut, who doesn't know the name of Zhang Hua who is too sick to be in the rivers and lakes?

It's just unbearable, it's unbearable!

Zhang Hua really wronged Zhanzhao, Zhanzhao was not a person from this world, although he came to this world, he did not get Zhanzhao's memory, and he did not take the initiative to study the rivers and lakes of this world, so naturally he had not heard of Zhang Hua's name.

Seeing Zhang Hua's face change, Zhan Zhao suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and suddenly shouted, "Are you the sick Tai Sui Zhang Hua?"

"I'll grass your whole family!" Zhang Hua suddenly roared, "Damn, do you know Lao Tzu now? Damn, Lao Tzu chopped you!"

The flash of inspiration in Zhanzhao's mind was to think of the Seven Heroes and Five Righteousness. Originally, Zhanzhao did not know Zhang Hua, but since it was in Xiangyang, it should be related to the King of Xiangyang, thinking back to the Seven Heroes and Five Righteousness in his previous life, Bao Qingtian's many novels, film and television works, and finally thought of it, I remember that in the death of Bai Yutang in the Seven Heroes and Five Righteousness, the name Zhang Hua was once mentioned!

Zhang Hua, who is too sick, is a good knife, but he was once cut off by the long knife in his hand by Beixia Ouyang Chun. Bai Yutang's death has nothing to do with this person!

Zhan Zhao's eyes suddenly burst out with endless evil aura, since among the Seven Heroes and Five Righteousness, this person is inseparable from Bai Yutang's death, then, let's kill him here, lest Bai Yutang meet him!

The anger increased sharply, and Zhang Hua, who was already extremely angry and was about to rush up, suddenly had a spirit, and actually shivered, and looked at Zhanzhao hesitantly.

But Zhan Zhao did not hesitate, the giant sword was directly unsheathed, stepped out, and stabbed towards Zhang Hua.

Zhang Hua sneered, turned the scimitar in his hand, pointed at Zhanzhao's giant sword, and slashed towards Zhanzhao's wrist with a twist.

Zhan Zhao had no joy or sorrow in his heart, all the murderous aura was retracted, the giant sword stretched out flatly, and drew an arc, Zhang Hua was suddenly stunned, only to feel that the scimitar in his hand was circling, and he sank when he landed, and almost came out of his hand.

Zhang Hua put away his contempt, shook his wrist and turned the knife, the tip of the knife stabbed at Zhanzhao's left arm, Zhanzhao sneered, turned back to the sword circle, and with a slap, the swords intersected, and they flew up. The scimitar in Zhang Hua's hand shook like this, and he couldn't help but tremble, making a buzzing sound for a long time!

Zhan Zhao smiled in his heart, his mind was calm, this person's skills are not bad or strong, and he can just use this to hone the Tai Chi Sword!

After so many things, Zhan Zhao finally realized that although he could defeat the world's famous martial arts masters simply by relying on speed and internal strength, but when he encountered a demon or something, he might not be an opponent with only speed and internal force, and he still needed martial arts moves!

The Tai Chi Sword is famous, and it was once taught by Zhang Sanfeng, so it naturally became a sword move that Zhanzhao wanted to master the most!

Zhang Hua shouted angrily constantly, and the speed of the moves was extremely fast, but Zhanzhao was not in a hurry, drawing circles slowly, every time Zhang Hua's knife was cut, he would always feel a resistance, a traction, and let his knife speed slow down.

In this way, they exchanged about 20 moves, and many of the surrounding yacha surrounded them, but they didn't know why, and they didn't attack them in groups.

The people watching the battle all looked up and sighed, only feeling that Zhanzhao was coming to a catastrophe this time.

In the eyes of everyone, Zhan Zhao and Zhang Hua are just half a catty and eight taels, no one can beat anyone, if there is a group of yacha, Zhan Zhao's whereabouts can be imagined, but who would have thought that Zhan Zhao is actually just practicing swords now?

Zhang Hua was inexplicably frightened in his heart, he silently observed Zhanzhao's swordsmanship, but he couldn't see whether his every move was offensive or defensive, which made him frightened in his heart.

Zhanzhao's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he only felt that his spirit was constantly rising, and he only felt that his intentions were not forced, and his Tai Chi was round, and he could not be cut off. Any sword stab can block Zhang Hua's attack, and then a sword can force Zhang Hua to withdraw his sword to defend, and the opportunity to gain momentum makes Zhang Hua's moves incoherent, and its roots are self-broken.

Zhanzhao only feels that the Tai Chi sword, every move is a style, and it runs through the strings, such as the Yangtze River, surging endlessly, without deliberate, and at your fingertips.

Suddenly, Zhang Hua roared, retreated a few steps, and suddenly shouted, "What kind of ghost swordsmanship are you?"

Hearing Zhang Hua yelling, Zhanzhao couldn't help but come back to his senses and smiled slightly, he really grasped the true meaning of the Taiji Sword this time, and he was so grateful to Zhang Hua for this illness!

"This is called Tai Chi Sword!" Zhan Zhao smiled slightly.

"Tai Chi Sword?" Zhang Hua muttered a few words and shook his head, "I've never heard of it, but it's really a good swordsmanship!"

"Yet!" Zhang Hua raised the scimitar in his hand, "You actually dare to go wild here, I can only capture you!"

"Don't be ashamed!" Zhan Zhao replied coldly.

Zhang Hua's face was also a little embarrassed, he knew that Zhanzhao was telling the truth, his Taiji sword in one hand, he couldn't crack it at all, and he alone could only draw with him at most.

Zhang Hua waved his hand suddenly and shouted, "All the yacha, listen to my orders, take down this person for me!"

"It's better to take you down first!" Zhan Zhao laughed coldly, all his internal forces were urged, his steps were a little, and he rushed up directly, slashing at Zhang Hua with a horizontal sword, this sword, opened and closed, completely let go of his own flaws, and locked Zhang Hua.

Zhang Hua suddenly raised his knife and faced Zhanzhao's giant sword, he could see that this sword had locked himself, no matter how many flaws Zhanzhao's body had, he couldn't attack, once he attacked, he could only be killed, so the only way was to stop this move.

When Zhan Zhao saw Zhang Hua raise his sword, he couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth, and the internal force on the giant sword was running, and he slashed at Zhang Hua's arm.

Zhang Hua was also angry, and his internal force urged, and the knife in his hand slashed through the cold light, slashing at Zhanzhao's giant sword, hoping to block this blow.

However, the swords intersected, silently.

The scimitar in Zhang Hua's hand was directly broken, as if he was cutting tofu with a kitchen knife, and the giant sword directly cut the scimitar in half, and continued to cut towards Zhang Hua's shoulder!

Zhang Hua was suddenly shocked, and he was about to rush out with a little footstep, however, Zhanzhao's speed was faster than him, and he rushed in front of him in an instant, and the giant sword did not cut down, and it turned halfway and crossed Zhang Hua's neck.

"You're defeated!"

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