Zhong Yuting attached to Zhong Tianya's back, glanced back, and couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

She couldn't help but swallow her saliva, and suddenly felt that Zhong Tianya at this moment... Very handsome.

It's just handsome!

If those two security guards saw this scene, they were afraid that they would be terrified. It's really hard to believe that this master who killed a lot of Dongying powerhouses in seconds was almost thrown aside by two ordinary people with their arms on their hands......

However, in the next moment, this kind of mastery was completely destroyed by Zhong Tianya, and it was gone.

He raised his eyebrows directly, and said with a look of "You praise me, praise me" and said, "How about it, how many points do you give for this pretend?"

Zhong Yuting couldn't cry or laugh, and immediately pinched his arm: "Negative score, please leave our stage, please invite the next contestant!"

Zhong Tianya disagreed, and said proudly: "The dead girl is duplicitous, textbook-level tsundere." Admit it, in fact, I think your father is handsome, right?"

He took two beautiful sword flowers in his hand, and withdrew the edge of the wind with a "bang" sound, and took away the cold light inch by inch.

"Zhong Er, are you nervous again, believe it or not, I'll bite you to death?" Zhong Yuting threatened, and even grinded her teeth in a matter-of-fact manner.

"Presumptuous, Hugh has to be rude to this Jianhao!" Zhong Tianya pretended to be majestic and deep, but ushered in the treatment that Zhong Yuting bit on the shoulder.

She was afraid of the menacing warriors.

But he is not afraid of this Zhong Er, who can kill that group of Dongying warriors in seconds.

"Dead girl, you see that I don't clean you up-" Zhong Tianya's anger came and went quickly.

As if he had sensed something in his consciousness, he immediately put away the unreliable image he had when he was playing with Zhong Yuting, his face became unprecedentedly solemn, and he looked into the distance.

Almost as soon as he looked up, a streamer of light rushed in.

It was a Toei warrior shrouded in blazing white light, but his clothes were noticeably more luxurious than those of the previous group.

"It's still a step too late. Chaoxiang Gong Wentai frowned, and looked at the corpses on the ground, as well as the *** that was shattered into powder and fragments.

"It is worthy of the Sword God of the Wind, and this kind of means is really good. He used a very proficient Chinese language, and did not hide his appreciation and exclamation between words.

"Since you know the prestige of this sword hero, then quickly retreat, I don't want to do more unnecessary killings. Zhong Tianya's face was grim and his eyes were awe-inspiring.

However, unlike the calm and calm master demeanor on the surface, his heart was panicked to death.

What to do?

In recent years, Zhong Tianya's life has been extremely decadent and degenerate, he has never practiced at all, and he has even neglected actual combat, and he has long forgotten all kinds of experience against the enemy

And the enemy in front of him is the contemporary Dongying Sword Saint, and the two swords on his waist are more obviously "Sakura Dream" and "Muramasa".

It was very tricky for him to deal with the great enemy in front of him alone, and the outcome was unknown. Now that there is a Zhong Yuting to take care of, the situation is extremely difficult.

seems to be as stable as an old dog, but in fact it is panicked.

"Wind Sword God, since you are so confident, why is there a cold sweat on your forehead?" said Asakanomiya Wentai sneered.

"What cold sweat? This is the water of the Huangpu River. Zhong Tianya is talking nonsense seriously.

"Oh, yes, what are you shaking, are you nervous?" said Asakanomiya Wentai with a smile.

"You don't understand, it's my excitement to meet an opponent who recognizes. Excitement and battle intent that is almost crazy - do you know the battle intent?" Zhong Tianya held his head high, looking like "Lao Tzu is not afraid of anything".

Chaoxiang Gong Wentai immediately laughed out loud, obviously seeing through his clumsy excuse.

Zhong Yuting's heart was cold, and she immediately said a little crazy: "Zhong Er, don't you say that you are too strong? Why are you handsome for only three seconds?"

Zhong Tianya gritted his teeth, and he didn't have the heart to quarrel with her.

He held his breath and condensed, letting the body protector envelop him and Zhong Yuting together.

Zhong Tianya's left foot retreated half a step away, his right foot was slightly bent, and his body leaned forward and squatted slightly. He held down the scabbard with his left hand, clenched the handle of the knife with his right hand, and his divine attention was highly concentrated, staring at the Chaoxiang Palace Wentai in front of him.

Huaxia's knife drawing technique.

And the Asaka Palace Wentai, who was looking at him opposite, also made the same action almost at the same time.

Iai-do in Toei.

In fact, they all end up in the same thing.

At the moment of drawing the knife, it bursts out with the strongest lethality, and strives to kill with one blow.

"You've already lost. Chaoxiang Palace Wentai spoke in a deep voice, and glanced at Zhong Yuting with a sneer.

The most important point of the sword drawing technique is the high concentration of the spirit and spirit, and the pinnacle blow of oneself.

But Zhong Tianya couldn't do it at all.

Chaoxiang Palace Wentai didn't need to attack him, he only needed to target Zhong Yuting.

How can you win?

"This is your bushido spirit?" Zhong Tianya's heart sank slightly, trying to restrain the enemy in front of him with rules and regulations.

"No, it's not bushido, it's my own. Chaoxiang Palace was unmoved, and smiled coldly, "It is better to be infamous than a hero to have a short life!"

Between the fields where the two confronted, the sword intent was awe-inspiring, and the killing aura made the grass and trees wither.

"Die!"

When the words fell, Chaoxiang Palace Wentai had already struck Zhong Tianya like thunder.

"Boom!"

With a dragon-like sword roar, the Demon Sword Village was already unsheathed.

The blood light instantly shrouded this space, and a blood-colored sword light that bloomed to the fullest swept through like lightning.

Zhong Yuting couldn't even see what was going on at all, and her visual capture ability couldn't keep up at all.

But in just a moment, her pupils contracted sharply, and her heart skipped a beat.

Because Zhong Tianya held the wind-holding edge of the wind-entangled vortex wind attribute sword qi with both hands, he blocked the violent blow of the Muramasa Demon Knife that attacked Zhong Yuting from the oblique side.

But the price came as a jerk of backwards, spitting out a mouthful of blood. From the palm of his hand to the crook of his arm, he was torn apart by the devastating force, and his flesh and blood were blurred, and even the white bones could be seen.

Zhong Tianya's arms trembled, and he spat out a mouthful of blood again. The destructive force that trembled from his arm to his internal organs would seriously injure him on the spot even if he was blocked.

"You could have drawn your sword and divided life and death with me in an instant," said Asaka Palace Wentai sarcastically, "but you were afraid." You coward, how did you win the Sakura Dance of the Asaka Palace?"

Zhong Tianya showed a bloodstained laughter, shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter if you and I are divided between life and death, but how can I fight with you with my precious daughter's life?"

Zhong Yuting instantly grabbed his clothes, hot tears burst out of his eyes, and fell on his clothes: "Dad......"