Zhao has no intention of being famous, although he is not as famous as the Jade Sword Son Zao Wou-ki, but in the Heavenly Sword Villa, he is also recognized as one of the geniuses. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In particular, Zhao Wuyi is Zhao Qisheng's righteous son, and he has learned the small demon sword style of Tianjian Villa, and his combat power is quite amazing.

"Last year, I saw Zhao Yiyi in the Lingbei area, with the little demon sword style, he killed the three ghosts in Lingbei alone. ”

"Really?"

The three ghosts of Lingbei, don't look at the name, they are actually extremely difficult characters. With the technique of joint attack, the three of them have been the king and hegemonic in the Lingbei area for more than ten years, and no one can control it.

Tang Fengyue knew Zhao Wuyi's identity from the discussion of the crowd, and said, "I heard that you are going to pick Tang Fengyue's head?"

Zhao Wuyi said lightly: "Yes." I have to kill that person. He uses a gun just like you, and this time I'll beat you first to make a rehearsal for killing him. ”

Tang Fengyue smiled. "I'm afraid you don't have the ability. ”

"If there is one, you'll know right away. ”

Zhao unintentionally raised his eyes, and the long sword was unsheathed. The majestic sword qi was like a piece of feather, attacking Tang Fengyue along the specific trajectory of the void.

The purple true qi was running, and Tang Fengyue was smashing angrily with a gun, which was the domineering vertical and horizontal in the three-style halberd method.

Xiao Ritian and Tang Fengyue have different identities and completely different marksmanship styles.

Boom!

The two of them have the same realm, but to Tang Fengyue's slight surprise, Zhao Wuyi was not inferior to himself in the first move.

Zhao Wuyi's eyes flashed slightly, and he said lightly: "Your marksmanship is a bit of a doorway." It's a pity that the focus is on momentum and weak on skill. Speaking of which, you are not as far away as Tang Fengyue. ”

Tang Fengyue was slightly stunned, and attacked again with a gun: "Strong or not, you have the final say." ”

A shot was drawn out, and the spear was like a purple dragon breaking through the air, which was a broken Qiankun in the three-style halberd method.

Zhao had no intention of flicking the long sword in his hand, as if there was no fireworks. However, the invisible sword qi spread, like countless sharp blades cutting through the purple mang, causing the purple mang to continue to weaken until it was nothing.

"Little Demon Circle!"

Outside the main hall, all the masters were shocked when they saw this.

Heavenly Sword Villa has a large demon sword style and a small demon sword style. Compared with the sweeping Liuhe of the big demon sword style, the small demon sword style is extremely heavy skill.

The true meaning of his swordsmanship is to continuously exert different powers at extremely fast frequencies to achieve power resonance. The sword qi will form an impenetrable barrier around the body, making it impossible for the opponent to break through.

"If you want to practice into a small demon circle, you must master the power to the point of perfection. This son's talent is truly terrifying. ”

Looking at Zhao Yiyi, who was standing up in the field and indifferent, even Jingyi Daoist was full of fluctuations in his eyes, and couldn't help but praise.

Mu Zhongzheng said with a smile: "The Taoist chief praised it. I don't think the unintentional talent has been fully realized, otherwise it ......"

Everyone had different thoughts. If Mu Zhongzheng's words did not contain the element of boasting, this Zhao Wuyi was indeed a little scary.

"The surname Xiao is going to be finished this time. ”

"Hahaha, I see how arrogant he is. When I met Zhao Wuyi, Tang Fengyue had to admit it obediently!"

The disciples of the Changchun Courtyard laughed loudly and shouted sarcastically.

Tang Fengyue secretly opened the realm of knowledge. The opponent's sword qi was like a wavy line, overlapping and merging with each other, chaotic and disorderly. Even if it is a flaw, it is fleeting.

Tang Fengyue didn't dare to use the realm of knowledge too much, for fear of arousing suspicion.

"Xiao Maniac, I'm standing here, but you can't let me move half a step, I'm really disappointed!" Zhao Yiyi stood in the middle and said coldly.

"You won't be disappointed anytime soon. The body of the war demon suddenly opened, and Tang Fengyue's strength and momentum skyrocketed, and he rushed out with a gun.

Boom!

This time, Zhao Unintentionally's small demon circle had a lot of fluctuations, and there was a tendency to scatter.

Tang Fengyue struck while the iron was hot, took a leap, and the spear was like a storm crashing on the shore, rushing towards Zhao Yiyi with a surging momentum.

Bang!

Zhao had no intention of swinging his sword to block, and took three steps back.

"I've just exerted my strength, and you're going to regress?" Tang Fengyue's voice was full of mockery and disdain.

Zhao had no intention of having a cold look in his eyes.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead. ”

At this moment, an extremely fierce sword aura erupted from Zhao Wuyi's body, as if he had become a sword himself. A sword that cuts everything.

As Zhao Wuyi slashed down with a sword, the air was like a wave that had been split in half, surging towards the surroundings. The surging power shook the nearby martial artists to dodge in a hurry, and the tables and chairs were shattered into many pieces.

Everyone was shocked.

It's just the aftermath of the formation of the sword qi, and the power is so strong. What kind of pressure should Xiao Fanatics face this sword face?

Outside the main hall, Su Qiaoqiao saw this scene and covered his mouth in fright. She was afraid she would scream.

"Use yourself as a sword to increase the power of swordsmanship. It turned out that I had no intention of comprehending the little demon sword style to such a point, and I still underestimated him. ”

Mu Zhongzheng smiled leisurely. On such an occasion, it is a good opportunity for Zhao to really make a name for himself in martial arts.

Xiao Ritian is about to lose.

As soon as everyone flashed this thought, Tang Fengyue immediately responded.

The purple mangs gathered on Tang Fengyue's epidermis, which was a manifestation of his internal force being operated to the extreme. Tang Fengyue's momentum climbed to the extreme, and at this moment, the spear was thrown out angrily, which was the last of the three halberd methods, traversing Biyi.

Rumble!!

With a huge blasting sound, Tang Fengyue took a few steps back and shook for a while.

If he could perform the amazing marksmanship, of course he was confident that he could solve Zhao Wuyi with one shot, but unfortunately, Xiao Fanatic did not have this kind of stunt.

As for the dragon slayer. There are many people here, and he is worried that someone has seen Tang Fengyue perform it, and he does not dare to use it.

However, just now, Tang Fengyue found that his body had undergone a change that surprised him.

On the other side, Zhao Wuji sighed slightly: "You are not dead yet, it is really fateful." I'm not going to give you a second chance, though. "A sword is raised, and the power this time is even more terrifying than the previous one.

Boast!

Another sword, Tang Fengyue retreated again.

"My battle demon body, actually improving?" Tang Fengyue was embarrassed on the surface, and his heart was excited.

Before, his first training of the Battle Demon Body reached a bottleneck, and he was never able to enter the Dacheng.

Perhaps it was Zhao Unintentional's sword qi pressure that actually made the steel qi absorbed by Tang Fengyue even more condensed. In this way, there was a trace of white space in his meridian bones, which could hold more steel qi.

Once these white gaps are filled, will his War Demon Body be the first heavy, will he directly enter Dacheng?

Tang Fengyue had a bold idea, and a hint of madness filled her eyes. "Zhao has no intention, just because you also want to kill Tang Fengyue, you are also his enemy with one shot!"

Zao Wou-Ki frowned, arousing infinite anger for the first time. The man who dared to make a two-year covenant with his father-in-law and insulted him was the enemy he swore to kill in this life.

"Die!"

Zao Wou-ki's sword aura was unprecedentedly fierce, as if he was venting all his anger on it.

Boast!

After a few swords in succession, Tang Fengyue retreated farther and farther, and every time she reacted, she was extremely embarrassed, and everyone was shocked and embarrassed.

"Brother Xiao!"

Su Qiaoqiao's little face turned pale with worry. Every time the sword light struck, she was afraid to see Tang Fengyue split apart under a single sword. Su Qiaoqiao grabbed Lianchen's hand.

Lianchen shook his head slightly, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Ritian can't die, at most he will be seriously injured." But no one can interfere in this fair contest. ”

"Why aren't you dead?"

"At most three swords, this madman is absolutely defeated. ”

The disciples of the Changchun Courtyard were cursing, and they couldn't wait to see Xiao Fanatic being split in half at once.

In the square, everyone retreated.

However, no one noticed that on their weapons, wisps of invisible aura were pouring into the embarrassed figure in their eyes.

Tang Fengyue used Zhao Wuyi's sword as a weapon, and used the opponent's deadly attacks to continuously temper the body of the war demon. Steel gas is constantly sucked into the meridian bones, filling in the gaps.

And every time Zhao's unintentional attack falls, the gap will be more and then filled.

And so on and so forth, until the thirty-seventh sword. Finally, Tang Fengyue felt that the entire meridian bones were extremely full, and a terrifying power was being conceived, and then surged all over the body.

Rumble!

Tang Fengyue heard a crisp explosion in her body. He knew that it was the embodiment of the first level of the battle demon body.

Whether martial arts have a great success or not is completely two concepts. Previously, the body of the war demon was only a trace away from Dacheng, which made Tang Fengyue's physical strength comparable to that of a late-stage martial artist in the Dao realm.

After Dacheng at this moment, Tang Feng Yueguang is physical strength, which is comparable to that of an ordinary early stage martial artist of the Zhou Tian Realm.

"A sword to subdue the demon!"

Zhao Wuyi's spirit was highly concentrated, and a sword representing all his strength slashed towards Tang Fengyue.

At this moment, even the black-clothed young man with unparalleled sword speed looked up.

"Let me show you, Dacheng's battle demon body is powerful!"

Tang Fengyue let out a low cry in her heart, the tip of the spear rose slightly, and the whole person suddenly turned into a phantom and rushed out.

The purple true qi ran to the extreme, and the body of the first major battle demon was opened, and Tang Fengyue threw a shot at the sword qi that roared wildly, and the third form of the three-style halberd method - traversing the Yi.

Boom!

It's hard to describe how powerful this blow was.

In the sword air gun in the sky, a figure retreated in embarrassment, and the black hair was scattered, it was Zhao who had no intention.

"What?!"

The crowd's eyes widened and they screamed.

With a long roar, Tang Fengyue flew out, and pressed Zhao Wuyi with a powerful shot.

Zhao had no intention of swinging his sword and striking horizontally.

But what is surprising is that Zhao Wuyi did not gain the upper hand. He was knocked back by Tang Fengyue again.

Tang Fengyue was unforgiving, shot after shot, each time making Zhao Wuyi extremely embarrassed. There were even a few times when Zhao had no intention of reacting in time, he had been stabbed through by Tang Fengyue with a shot.

"Why, how can this be?"

Everyone was dumbfounded, suspecting that something was wrong with their eyes. Before, Zhao had no intention of relying on the Xiao Fu Demon Sword Style, but he suppressed Xiao Ritian to death.

Now it's the same thing, but the roles are completely reversed.

Boast!

Tang Fengyue slammed it with a shot, and Zhao had no intention of staggering back, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were cold. He wanted to roar, but his composure was completely broken by the other party.

As a result, Tang Fengyue didn't spare his hand, and fired several shots in a row, picking up Zhao Wuji's long sword and flying up. "You say I'm not good at it. It's a pity, even if you don't have the skills, it's enough to pick your head flying!"

Tang Fengyue threw Zhao Wuyi into vomiting blood with one shot. The words made Zhao Yiyi's face turn red, and the audience was silent. (To be continued.) )