The man looked at Zhao Hai, sneered and said: "What kind of thing is Ren Long? He just learned a little bit of skills, but he is so crazy that there is no limit to it. People like him, even if they don't die in your hands,
He will also die in the hands of other people. He is just always walking around, so he is more famous. He only thinks about women every day. I really doubt how much ability he has left. Forget it.
, It’s useless if I don’t tell you, you should die.￥f” After saying that, the man moved his hand, and the eight flying swords in his hand went straight towards Zhao Hai.
Zhao Hai glanced at the man, smiled slightly, then formed the Mingwang Seal with his hands, and shouted in a low voice: "Lin!" As he said this mantra, his whole temperament immediately changed.
The whole person looks like a high mountain.
At this moment, Zhao Hai made a gesture with both hands. As soon as he made the gesture, the shadow of a high mountain actually appeared around his body.
"Imagination Kung Fu!" When the monk saw the phantom of the mountains around Zhao Hai's body, he couldn't help but exclaimed. He really didn't expect that Zhao Hai could actually know the Yijing Kung Fu. This really surprised him.
I was surprised.
It was impossible for this monk not to know Zhao Hai at all before he killed Zhao Hai. In fact, he knew Zhao Hai's identity very well, knew Zhao Hai's strength, and even knew Zhao Hai's experience. He knew very well that Zhao Hai
He is just a casual cultivator who has just joined Tiefo Temple less than three years ago. Even if his talent is very good, how strong can he be? Moreover, Zhao Hai was not famous for his training talent before. He was famous for his command.
He was famous for fighting, but he didn't expect that Zhao Hai could actually know the artistic conception technique. You know, this is rare, because in the sword spirit world, the artistic conception technique is very rare.
The man's face also became serious. With a thought, the eight long swords flew back to him. Then the eight long swords suddenly became huge, and the length of each sword was
Beyond ten meters, the tips of all eight swords rushed down. They kept spinning around him, and a layer of sword intent slowly emitted from his body, resisting the momentum coming from Zhao Hai's Fushan Fist.
When Zhao Hai saw the opponent's move, he couldn't help but be startled, then smiled slightly and said: "Sword intention? Okay, I really didn't expect that you actually understood the sword intention, which is interesting."
The monk snorted coldly: "Today I want to let you know the real attack power of sword cultivators. Tiefo Temple is known as the best defense in the sword spirit world. I really want to see if the attack power of our sword cultivators can be improved.
Break through the defense of your Iron Buddha Temple."
"Hahahaha!" Zhao Hai laughed and said: "Then you have to try and find out. Our monks in Iron Buddha Temple are not real iron monks and will not stand there and get beaten. I really want to see it.
Do you have the ability to break through my defense and block my fist?"
After speaking, Zhao Haikou let out a soft drink, then moved his body forward and punched out. With this punch, it was like a mountain overturning, pressing straight towards the opponent.
As soon as the other party saw Zhao Hai's movements, he said in a deep voice: "Well done, they will be reunited after being separated for a long time. The eight swords will return to one, kill!" Following his low voice, his eight long swords that were separated unexpectedly came together in an instant.
Together, it turned into a giant sword about a hundred meters long, and then the giant sword slashed straight towards Zhao Hai.
When Zhao Hai saw the opponent's movements, his eyes flashed with cold light. The punch in his hand did not change and he continued to strike forward. Soon Zhao Hai's fist collided with the opponent's giant sword.
Zhao Hai's fist is just an ordinary fist, it looks a bit black, but the opponent's sword is extremely huge, even bigger than Zhao Hai. Now that the giant sword is coming, Zhao Hai lifts it.
Fighting each other with fists, this is a completely disproportionate confrontation.
Boom! There was a loud noise, and a force like the air wave generated by the explosion spread out to the surroundings from the intersection of the fist and the sword. The clothes on Zhao Hai and the monk were blown away.
Then the man's giant sword flew straight back, and Zhao Haile stepped back. This time, neither of them took advantage of the head-on confrontation.
Zhao Hai looked at the monk, laughed loudly and said: "Okay, I'm happy, today I have learned the Eight Swords Sect's clever tricks. There is really no way for Ren Long to compare with you. His strength is far behind. Today
Have a good fight." After saying this, Zhao Hai moved and punched one at a time, but it was still straight, as if there was no change.
But the person from the Eight Swords Sect didn't think so. Although Zhao Hai's punch seemed to be an ordinary direct blow without any change, the punch seemed to be supporting a big mountain, and this big mountain was standing on top of it.
Pressing down on him, there was absolutely no way he could get out of the way of this overwhelming force. All he could do was to split the mountain in half.
The man shouted: "Eight golden locks, block!" As he shouted softly, eight light beams suddenly appeared on the eight long swords, and then these eight light beams soared into the sky, directly blocking Zhao Hai.
The mountain that was pressed down by that punch.
Boom! Zhao Hai's fist hit a dozen long swords at once, but now these eight long swords are one. Although Zhao Hai hit one long sword, it was actually hit at the same time.
He took out eight long swords. The eight long swords trembled violently and actually blocked Zhao Hai's blow.
The monk's face changed slightly, but he still held the sword technique with his hand and said in a deep voice: "Wind from all directions, twist!"
Following his low shout, the eight long swords suddenly changed from standing upright to lying flat, and then they were released like flowers. Then the eight long swords spun around and went straight towards Zhao Hai.
come over.
When Zhao Hai saw this situation, he also burst into laughter. Then he closed his fists, sealed them forward, and whispered: "It's not as good as the mountain!" With his low voice, the shadow of the mountain suddenly appeared.
Appeared in front of him, the eight swords hit the phantom of the mountain, making a roaring sound, but failed to touch Zhao Hai.
Then Zhao Hai stretched his hand forward and punched out. The mountain moved with the fist. Zhao Hai hit the man with this punch, and the man's long sword was immediately retracted. Eight big swords were lined up in a row.
, blocking in front of Zhao Hai's fist.
But this time Zhao Hai suddenly changed his moves. Just when his fist was about to hit the long sword, his fist suddenly opened. Four fingers were on top and one finger was on the bottom. His hands were like snake heads, and then Zhao Hai
Hai seemed to have lost all his bones at once. With a flick of his body, he jumped over the eight long swords with a flick of his body. Like a giant python, he rushed towards the man.
The man was shocked when he saw Zhao Hai's actions. He quickly stepped back. Then another row of long swords suddenly appeared in front of him. There were as many as four long swords in this row.
Just stood in front of him.
When Zhao Hai saw the four long swords, he couldn't help but be startled, then his eyes flashed with cold light, and his whole body slithered like a snake, letting go of the four long swords. At the same time, the surrounding areas of his body also
The shadow of a giant snake appeared and rushed towards the monk.
When the monk saw the phantoms appearing around Zhao Hai's body, he couldn't help but be stunned. Then his face changed, and he immediately shouted loudly: "Ten thousand swords return to the sect!" The long swords he released all hit Zhao Hai.
If Zhao Hai hits him, then his long sword will also hit Zhao Hai. It turns out to be a lose-lose attack with one move.
Zhao Hai knew that the other party had no choice but to use this move. The other party just wanted him to save himself so that he could recover.
However, Zhao Hai was not prepared to let him go just like that. He knew very well that the opponent was not weak. If he only used the techniques from Tiefo Temple, even if he could defeat the opponent, he would probably have to take hundreds of moves in the end.
Moreover, it is impossible to kill the opponent, only to injure the opponent, and in the end, the opponent may even run away.
The reason why the opponent is at a disadvantage now is because the opponent has never seen Snake Fist and was not aware of it for a moment, so he used Snake Fist to gain the upper hand. If the opponent really slows down, then his Snake Fist will not work.
He was afraid that there would be a big battle between the two sides, so he couldn't miss this opportunity.
And now that the other party's identity has been exposed, if the other party escapes, then the other party will definitely send a letter to their sect, and then he will face a large-scale pursuit, which will only cause more trouble.
Zhao Hai thought in his mind and immediately figured out the joints. He must not miss this opportunity. His eyes flashed coldly, and then he shouted: "Go forward!" The mantra came out, but his moves did not change.
His fingers still hit that person, and the speed was two minutes faster than before.
Boom! Zhao Hai's snake-head-like fingers hit the man's body at once. At the same time, the twelve long swords also hit Zhao Hai's body, but the long swords didn't seem to be what the man imagined.
With such great power, Zhao Hai's face flashed black, and he actually blocked the attacks of the twelve giant swords.
Zhao Hai blocked the attacks of those giant swords, but the monk could not block Zhao Hai's attack. Zhao Hai's hand had already inserted into his chest, breaking his heart.
The monk looked at Zhao Hai in disbelief, and finally opened his mouth and said: "You..." Then there was no more words, and the brilliance in the whole face slowly disappeared.
Zhao Hai let out a long breath, glanced at the dead monk, and murmured: "He is not a disciple of the Eight Swords Sect, but a disciple of the Wanjian Sect. This is really strange. He is a disciple of the Wanjian Sect.
Why did you pretend to be a disciple of the Eight Swords Sect to deal with me? I don’t seem to have any grudge against the Wanjian Sect, right? If he hadn’t used the trick of returning to the Swordsman Sect at the last critical moment, I really wouldn’t have known him
He is a disciple of Wanjian Sect, this person is very powerful."
As he spoke, he moved his hand to raise the man's flying sword and space preparation. Then with a wave of his hand, the man's whole body turned into a pool of water, and he fell to the ground and disappeared.
The reason why Zhao Hai did this is because this monk is not simple. This monk is not a disciple of the Eight Swords Sect as he said. In fact, he is not a disciple of the Eight Swords Sect at all. He is a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.
, Although there is only one word difference between Wanjian Sect and Eight Swords Sect, the strength of the sects is completely different. Eight Swords Sect is just an ordinary middle-level sect in the Sword Spirit World. It is nothing, let alone follow it.
The Iron Buddha Temple is facing a head-on confrontation, but the Wanjian Sect is different. The Wanjian Sect is one of the largest sects in the Sword Spirit World. Together with the Ba Jian Sect, it is also known as the twin sects of swordsmanship. This shows how powerful this sect is. Its strength is stronger than that of the Iron Sword Sect.
The Buddhist temple is a bit taller.
But the Wanjian Sect and Tiefo Temple have some friendship. How could the other party attack him directly? Isn't this wrong? And he also pretends to be a disciple of the Eight Swords Sect. Why is this? Does he just want to kill himself? But it doesn't look like it.
, if the other party just wants to kill you, he can just use the identity of Wanjian Sect, there is no need to use the identity of Eight Swords Sect? What is going on? What the other party does is really strange.
Zhao Hai took a long breath, glanced around, and then moved his body and disappeared on the spot. This time he flew directly up, flying hundreds of miles in one breath before stopping. Just now he and the ten thousand
The battle between Jian Zong and the Sword Sect caused so much noise that it would definitely attract some monks to check the situation. Even the Feng Jian Sect might send people to check the situation, so he had to leave. If he didn't leave,
People would definitely suspect him, so he didn't stay there longer.
Sure enough, as Zhao Hai thought, not long after Zhao Hai left, someone from the Feng Jian Sect arrived at the place where he fought with the man from the Wan Jian Sect. The leader was an elder from the Feng Jian Sect, who was more than fifty years old.
Years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, with evil eyes, you can tell at a glance that he is not someone to be trifled with. This person is the elder of Fengjian Sect, his name is Song Dai, and his name is Qingsongjian. There are ten Fengjian beside him.
The disciples of the Wanjian Sect, now they have landed at the place where Zhao Hai fought with the disciple of the Wanjian Sect.
Song Dai glanced at the situation around him and said in a deep voice: "The people fighting each other are one who is a physical practitioner and the other is a swordsman. Both sides are very strong. The physical practitioner should use boxing. It seems that this body
Xiu should be Zen Master Jinghai from Tiefo Temple, and I don’t know who the sword cultivator is, but there is some aura of swords left here, and there are more than one. I can clearly feel the aura of eight swords. Could it be
People from the Eight Swords Sect?”
A disciple beside him said solemnly: "The elder is right, I also feel the aura of the Eight Swords, but it seems that there are still a few swords auras, but they are very weak. Could it be that the opponent uses more than eight swords?
If that's the case, then the other party may not be from the Eight Swords Sect, but judging from the scene, neither side seems to have taken any advantage, and the number of fights is not many. Elder, could they both suffer losses and run away in the end?
."
Song Dai said in a deep voice: "It's hard to judge now, but Zen Master Jinghai should be fine. Clean up the traces here. Let's go back and wait and see. Zen Master Jinghai went to a small town at the foot of Wuwang Mountain. He didn't seem to fly.
If that is really the case, it will take about three days to get from Fengjian City to that small formation, and it will take six days to go back and forth. We wait for about ten days, if Master Jinghai Xiang has not returned to Fengjian Sect.
, I’ll send someone to search for it right away, and if I can’t find it, I’ll notify the Iron Buddha Temple.”
The disciples around him all agreed. They had no objection to Song Dai's decision. After all, they did not see Zhao Hai's body, nor did they feel that something had happened to Zhao Hai. If they searched for Zhao Hai right away, what would happen?
No, if Zhao Hai knows about it, he might be angry and think they are spying on him, so it is necessary to wait a few days. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!