Zheng Zhi's expression changed: "Sister, it's not that serious, is it?"
"Do you think I'm exaggerating?"
There was a hint of seriousness in the mysterious woman's tone: "You are standing still and you expect your opponent to be the same as you?"
"The boy who took your Holy Body has practiced techniques since he was a child not just to take your Holy Body. That technique allows him to integrate and adapt to the Fire Holy Body as quickly as possible."
The mysterious woman said: "Why did he postpone the duel until ten days later? Once he makes a breakthrough within these ten days, what are your chances of winning now?"
"I see."
Zheng Zhi's face condensed.
The trace of pride in my heart also disappeared at this moment.
"You are lacking a rival now, I will find one for you."
As the mysterious woman's voice fell, a white skeleton suddenly moved in front of Zheng Zhi.
The remaining bones were pieced together to form a skeleton.
The skeleton is nearly two meters tall, and there are sword patterns on the skeleton.
Its hollow eyes suddenly burst into blue flames, and then it started to move.
As soon as the bone hand grasped it, a rusty long sword appeared in its hand.
Although the long sword was rusty and even had incomplete cracks, it erupted with a biting edge the moment the Bone Man took it.
"This man was a swordsman in his lifetime!"
The mysterious woman pointed at the skeleton man holding the sword and said: "His talent in swordsmanship is not bad, and he is expected to defeat the Sword Emperor, but unfortunately, he will eventually become a burial object in hell."
"Sword King?"
Zheng Zhi's eyes were shocked.
In Mo country, mastering a certain foundation of swordsmanship and cultivating sword spirit can be called swordsmanship.
Sword cultivators are further divided into swordsmen, great swordsmen, swordsmen, great swordsmen, sword generals, and sword masters.
If you look at the Mo country, there are no more than a hundred great swordsmen.
The sword master will not exceed the number of five fingers.
As for the master of swordsmanship above the sword master, there has not been one in Mo country for hundreds of years.
Sword King, although Zheng Zhi does not know what level of swordsmanship he has reached, but he must be above the level of swordsman master.
It goes without saying how terrifyingly powerful it is.
Even if he has been dead for many years, a white skeleton can easily kill the powerful Xuan Kong man.
"let's start!"
The mysterious woman said no more.
And as his voice fell, the Sword King's bones moved.
The sword energy surged and turned snow-white in color. He rushed out in one step, and the sword was as fast as meteors and lightning.
Zheng Zhi's pupils shrank sharply and he clenched the hilt of the sword with his palm.
The next moment, he raised his arm and slashed out with his sword.
"clang!"
The jingle sounded and sparks flew everywhere.
blocked?
It doesn't seem difficult either.
After all, the Judgment Sword still has residual power, and coupled with the body transformed by the mysterious woman and the twelve ice veins, Zheng Zhi's strength far exceeds that of ordinary Xuan Kong realm.
However, his smile only lasted for a second, and it froze in an instant.
The clothes on his chest suddenly tore apart, a ferocious sword wound appeared, and blood spilled out.
"When did this sword injury occur..."
Zheng Zhi looked stunned.
He obviously blocked the sword, but why...
"Could it be? One breath, two swords?"
Zheng Zhi's eyes narrowed and he covered the bloody wound.
The sword king's sword was so fast that when the sword hit his body, he felt no pain at all.
If it is imaginary, make it real; if it is real, make it imaginary.
If this sword had hit his neck, then at this moment, his head would have fallen to the ground.
"In the battle of life and death, there is no room for carelessness or contempt. What is thrown away is your life."
The mysterious woman's voice suddenly turned cold: "The skeleton of the Sword King in front of you is your enemy. You must value him and at the same time, thank him, because while he is your enemy, he has also become your teacher.
"
"I see."
Zheng Zhi nodded seriously.
At this moment, he no longer dared to feel any contempt in his heart.
Suddenly, Zheng Zhi clicked his right foot fiercely, and his whole body rushed out like a bull.
Inside the prison, the fighting was fierce.
A figure kept coming out and being knocked away again and again.
As time went by, Zheng Zhi suffered more and more injuries, dozens of them densely packed.
His whole body was already stained red with blood.
However, there was no trace of fear in Zheng Zhi's eyes, but only a surging fighting spirit.
The more he fights, the more courageous he becomes. He stabs, chops, picks, presses, and chops. His various moves are endlessly varied, ruthless, cunning, and smooth.
However, even so, he was still greeted by disastrous defeats again and again.
One day passes in a blink of an eye.
The Sword King stopped attacking and stood there like a statue.
Zheng Zhi lay on the ground, breathing heavily.
Shocking sword marks were all over his body, and his whole body looked as if he had been dipped in a pool of blood.
Feeling exhausted and in severe pain all over his body, Zheng Zhi was unwilling to even move his fingers.
"What? You can't bear this little hardship?"
The mysterious woman stood not far away, shaking her head slightly: "My understanding is so poor, why did I accept a fool like you?"
Zheng Zhi: "..."
However, although the mysterious woman said this, her red lips were slightly raised, which clearly meant something different.
She saw Zheng Zhi's progress in her eyes.
"call out!"
Qianqian jade finger, a little higher in the air.
A white skeleton floated slowly on the ground.
The white bones were wrapped in a blue energy and melted at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After a while, it turned into a drop of bone fluid.
The bone fluid is golden in color and crystal clear.
"Sister, this is..."
Zheng Zhi opened his eyes wide and looked at the scene in front of him.
"Heal your wounds, otherwise you will still be able to move tomorrow with this ghostly appearance?"
As she spoke, the mysterious woman flicked her jade fingers, and the golden liquid dripped into Zheng Zhi's eyebrows.
"Tick tock!"
The moment the golden bone fluid touches the center of the eyebrows, it instantly blends into the skin.
With the center of his eyebrows as the center, a golden energy spread in all directions, covering Zheng Zhi's whole body.
Zheng Zhi was stunned for a moment, then his facial features suddenly distorted and he let out a shrill cry.
"It hurts a little, bear with it."
Looking at Zheng Zhi's gradually distorted facial features, the mysterious woman smiled faintly.
Zheng Zhi was speechless.
Although the pain this time was not as intense as the last time I condensed the twelve ice veins, it was no less than Ling Chi.
The mysterious woman seems to have some misunderstandings about pain.
The terrifying energy contained in the bone fluid was constantly impacting his body.
If it weren't for the twelve ice veins, all the meridians in his body would be shattered by this tearing force.
The whole process lasted half an hour.
Zheng Zhi was lying on the ground, his face pale.
However, the ferocious scars on his body had disappeared.
After lying there for a long time, my body regained consciousness.
"My body has become stronger..."
Suddenly, Zheng Zhi felt something and exclaimed.
"This is the bone marrow of the Sword King. It is suitable for cutting hair and cleaning marrow. It is suitable for strengthening the body."
Beside, a mysterious woman spoke up.
"The Sword King again?"
Zheng Zhi's eyes trembled.
He glanced at the bones on the ground in the "One Aperture Space".
How many sword kings have died here?
"Can I go out and see my sister?"
Zheng Zhidao.
After entering "hell" for a day, he was really worried about his sister.
"Okay, I'll be back in an hour."
The mysterious woman nodded.
After leaving hell, Zheng Zhi returned to his room.
Zheng Qingqing had already woken up and was about to get out of bed, obviously wanting to find her brother.