Zhao Zheng passed through the large hole that was forcibly opened and broke into the passage. As he fell, his clothes rubbed against the strong wind and made bursts of noise. The eight swords hung above his head, emitting white light, dispersing the darkness and illuminating
Zhao Zheng, just like this ray of light, split the darkness and chaos with decisive force and descended here.
While falling, he lowered his head and watched the movement below. A pair of sword eyebrows flew upwards, and a pair of starry eyes shone with cold light.
Below that, there was no other way out, but it was blocked by another iron door. This iron door had the same appearance as the previous iron door, and it must have been extremely heavy. It would definitely be a thankless task if it were to be fought head-on.
Zhao Zheng repeated his old trick, using his internal force to move the eight suspended swords. He could only hear bursts of sound breaking through the air, and eight sword lights passed by his side. The eight swords gathered below, forming a drill shape, facing each other.
He blasted through one side of the passage and used the rotating sword energy to dig out a big pit.
In just a moment, the eight swords dug out a large hole that could be used to bypass the iron gate. The whole hole formed a curved shape like a "匚", just like a pipe.
Zhao Zheng walked through the big hole in disgrace, bypassed the iron gate again, and looked down intently.
Thank God, there was finally no iron gate below, but a tunnel leading straight to the bottom. At the bottom of the tunnel, stood a woman with a hurried expression. The woman was leaning against the wall, looking up at Zhao Zheng as well, as if
I had already heard the noise above my head.
Zhao Zheng didn't recognize the woman's appearance, but that didn't mean anything. Qin Xiaoying had said before that Princess Zhaoli had disguised herself and changed into a different look. The seemingly ordinary woman in front of her was probably Zhaoli.
Princess.
"Are you Huang Li?" Zhao Zheng asked indirectly out of caution.
Obviously only some insiders could call this name. Princess Zhaoli's eyes lit up as she stood at the bottom of the passage and she nodded immediately.
Zhao Zheng felt a little relieved. At least from the outside, Princess Zhaoli was still intact. Princess Zhaoli was fine. This operation was mostly successful and minimized the trouble.
"Don't move, I'll come and save you." Zhao Zheng reassured. He slowed down slightly and moved the eight swords away from each other to avoid scaring Princess Zhaoli and the Holy Driver.
"Master Qin is fighting hard, you should help her first!" Princess Zhaoli said hurriedly.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred!
A hand suddenly passed through the gap in the iron door below and grabbed at Princess Zhaoli, with its five fingers forming claws and a fierce force.
Zhao Zheng's sharp eyes saw this palm at a glance. No matter how he looked at it, the owner of this hand could not be the hand of an accomplice. It must be the hand extended by one of Ye Zhiqiu's troops. Since it was from Ye Zhiqiu's side, there was no need to
You're welcome. Zhao Zheng's eyes flashed, and he flicked his right sleeve, flicking out a cold light from the sleeve.
This cold light is the Cloud-Piercing Sword!
The Cloud-Piercing Sword flashed past and reached straight for the wrist of that hand. The sharp intention spreading on it was enough to cut off the wrist.
As if he felt an evil wind, his palm suddenly contracted in mid-air, narrowly avoiding the blow of the Cloud Piercer Sword, but his sleeve was slightly cut. The Cloud Piercer Sword missed the blow.
He drew a very curved arc on the ground, and then attacked the enemy's palm from another angle. The palm of his hand was cleverly turned to avoid it, but the speed was not enough, and a bright red gash was cut open.
The blood spattered out of the hole and even splattered on Princess Zhaoli's shoes.
"Well……"
The owner of the palm let out a cry of pain and retracted his hand, suffering a huge loss.
Zhao Zheng relieved Princess Zhaoli, tapped the wall of the passage, landed on the ground, and protected the princess. The Cloud-Piercing Sword spun around in mid-air and was inserted back into his sleeve. This small sword
To him, the sword is more like a sharp hidden weapon.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here!" Zhao Zheng said without looking back. At this moment, his not-so-tall and straight body actually cast a very reassuring silhouette, like a tower that has stood for thousands of years.
The tower that won’t fall down!
Looking at this figure, the panic on Princess Zhaoli's face immediately faded a lot.
The eight swords followed closely and fell down to form a defensive posture, guarding Zhao Zheng in front of him, shining with the light of his internal energy.
Zhao Zheng saw the situation on the other side through the gap in the iron door. On the opposite side was a passage. The scene was extremely chaotic, which made him a little dazzled. There were more than one group of people fighting fiercely in the passage, with swords and feet flying around.
Ice and fire were dancing together, and sometimes Qin Xiaoying and Ye Zhiqiu's figures could be seen passing quickly.
At the front of the iron gate, stood a figure of a young man. This man wore two swords at his waist. He had a handsome face, but his expression was quite twisted, and his eyes were extremely vicious. People with such expressions, no matter what they look like
No matter how handsome and beautiful he is, he will never go anywhere. This is why he is born from his heart. There is a bloody wound on his right arm. This wound was cut by the Cloud Piercing Sword, which means that he
This is the person who just wanted to capture Princess Zhaoli.
Zhao Zheng couldn't be more familiar with this young man. This man was the Yin Yang Swordsman Kong Yunjie who had a grudge against him!
Before that, Kong Yunjie received the master's order and waited for an opportunity to capture Princess Zhaoli. Just before Zhao Zheng came over, he finally had the opportunity to pass through the battle area between the master and Qin Xiaoying, and arrived here all the way. However, he did not expect that Zhao Zheng would appear halfway.
The Cheng Yao who came out was as powerful as gold, ruined his good deeds, and even cut his arm.
Seeing the sudden appearance of Zhao Zheng, Kong Yunjie was startled and surprised at first, and then he had mixed feelings. All kinds of chaotic and complicated emotions came to his heart, including the fear caused by the unknown situation, and some that had been accumulated for more than two years.
of hatred.
More than two years ago, the two met in the Zichu Sword Competition.
More than two years later, the two reunited in the Sun and Moon Palace.
Everything seems to have been predestined.
These two people are both the proud sons of heaven, with extraordinary talents, and each has his own destiny.
These two are both young swordsmen with outstanding swordsmanship and are proud of their peers.
The two of them are both rising stars in the world, and their reputations are well-known throughout the country.
These are the things the two have in common, but their differences are equally obvious.
Zhao is the good side. He is the same on the outside and hates evil as much as he hates it.
Kong Yunjie is a hypocritical person. On the surface, he is heroic and courageous, but secretly he does countless evil things. He is willing to kill innocent women in order to practice evil skills.
Zhao Zheng has been studying martial arts for many years, and the main purpose is to deal with evil people like Kong Yunjie. His martial arts are perfect for this, his sword is sharp for this, his blood is hot for this, and his bones are for this.
Unyielding and unyielding, his figure remains standing for this reason!
"Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, Kong Yunjie, today your death has come! Today, I will avenge those innocent women who died, so as to comfort their spirits in heaven!" Zhao Zheng looked at Kong Yunjie opposite through the gap,
His eyes were as sharp as a knife, and his whole body exuded a sense of oppression that had taken the lead.
"Zhao Zheng, why are you here?" Kong Yunjie asked ferociously.
"You and your master have done many unjust things. I will naturally come here, even if I don't come. Sooner or later, other knights will come here. The villain will not die, and the chivalry will not stop. As long as you do evil, there will be thousands of people in the world.
All the chivalrous men are your enemies, and they may kill you one day!" Zhao Zhengyi said solemnly.
"What nonsense is chivalry? Stop talking nonsense. Look, I'll kill you with my sword. How can you still be chivalrous? Since ancient times, there has been no so-called chivalry in the world, only strength and weakness! The winner is king, the loser is king.
You are a bandit, as long as I kill you, I will still be the young knight that everyone respects, and you will only become a dead skeleton in the wilderness!" Kong Yunjie seemed to have been stepped on, and became furious.
His eyes were red and his swords were ready to go.
At the same time, two piercing sounds came from the passage above Zhao Zheng, and the two eighth-layer Jinyi guards who were traveling with him arrived. The cultivation level of these two people was comparable to that of Zhao Zheng, so they would not be any slower in their actions.
.
Zhao Zheng heard the voice, but did not raise his head. Instead, he still stared at Kong Yunjie and said calmly: "The person standing behind me is Huang Li. You take her away and be sure to protect her. Leave this place to me."
To cope."
He takes this responsibility alone, not because he is too pretentious, but because he has various considerations. His own strength is definitely higher than that of Kong Yunjie, and the latter will never reach the eighth heaven realm. This is one. Two
, Qin Xiaoying's strength is also slightly higher than Ye Zhiqiu's, and her chances of winning are also very high. Thirdly, Princess Zhaoli's status is too high and has a great influence. It is even related to the fate of the two countries. The safety of countless people is in danger. There is really no room for loss. How many more people can be sent to protect her?
, just send a few more people for protection, not to mention other Jin Yiwei will come over later, there is no shortage of helpers here.
The two Jinyi guards obviously understood the powerful relationship here. After identifying that the woman was Princess Zhaoli, without saying a word, they protected Princess Zhaoli on the left and right, and took her upwards to leave.
"If possible, remember to help me save Xiaoyun and other women!" Princess Zhaoli shouted downwards from mid-air.
"Don't worry, I will do it." Zhao Zheng agreed without raising his head, then took a step forward and walked forward.
When he saw someone breaking into this place again and rescuing the unidentified important woman, Kong Yunjie felt a little dizzy. An unprecedentedly strong pressure was pressing on his head like a mountain. He was very worried.
It is clear what the consequences will be if the things here are publicized.
The two masters and apprentices will be ruined and will be scorned and ostracized by everyone in the world. At that time, I am afraid they will only be able to find a foothold in the underworld.
Fear, worry, nervousness, hatred...all kinds of negative emotions filled Kong Yunjie's heart, making him go crazy and blame everything on Zhao Zheng, as if Zhao Zheng had caused everything.
"Zhao Zheng! Even if I am finished, I will kill you before then and use you as a back-up!" Kong Yunjie could no longer hold back and rushed towards Zhao Zheng. At the same time, he pulled out two swords and activated the ice and ice.
Fire is two completely different internal forces.
Zhao Zheng was unafraid and took a big step. The eight swords were split into two, leaving one for protection. The other seven swords flew towards Kong Yunjie and turned into seven rays of cold light.
"Is it the art of controlling a sword? I can use it even if it is a trivial skill! Now I am a warrior in the middle stage of the seventh heaven. I am only one step away from the eighth heaven. I am more than enough to deal with you!" Kong Yunjie roared, loosened his hands, and used the same technique.
The sword control technique caused two swords to shoot out of the air, one sword emitting blazing flames, and the other sword emitting cold air.
This flame was condensed by Kong Yunjie himself. But the cold air was condensed by the lives of countless women. It contained a lot of unwillingness and resentment.
At first glance, Kong Yunjie's words sounded fierce and domineering, but in Zhao Zheng's ears, they were like a big joke. Kong Yunjie was only in the middle of the seventh heaven, but he didn't know that Zhao Zheng was already an eighth heaven warrior.
Their strength is not at the same level at all.
This chasm-like gap soon became apparent during the battle.
The seven flying swords gathered together in mid-air, and their internal energies complemented each other, quickly condensing into the image of a blue dragon!
Power comes from the heart. Internal strength gathers together!
"Wha, what?" Kong Yunjie couldn't help but change his color when he saw this scene. He never expected that Zhao Zheng was already so strong and had the ability to exert the power of the eighth-level heavenly warrior from his heart.
More than two years have passed, and the gap between the two has not narrowed, but has become wider!
"Dead women, your souls are separated in the sky. Watch me avenge you today!" Zhao Zheng roared loudly, and the Canglong Sword Qi also let out a roar. The two sounds were like thunder, shocking Kong Yunjie. They had not yet fought.
He showed his timidity.
The Canglong Sword Qi suddenly solidified, and the antlers, camel head, ghost eyes, snake neck and other features became particularly clear, appearing lifelike, like a real dragon with life. The Canglong Sword Qi was full of Zhao Zheng's soaring sky.
The anger violently collided with the two swords, one of ice and one of fire, and then shook the two swords of ice and one of fire away with a devastating force, and the two internal forces also dissipated without a trace. Look at the Canglong Sword Qi again,
It didn't suffer much impact and still maintained its unrivaled strength.
Kong Yunjie took a breath of cold air, and quickly used his inner strength to move the two shaken swords, but it was already too late. The Canglong Sword Qi attacked him one step ahead of him, and struck heavily at a speed that he could not dodge.
on his chest.
"Poof!" Kong Yunjie immediately vomited blood. Under the impact of the sword energy, the clothes on his chest were torn apart, and the skin and flesh underneath were torn open and blood flowed.
The Canglong Sword Qi pushed Kong Yunjie back a few steps, then turned his head, went around from one side, and hovered behind Kong Yunjie's head. Although this move showed mercy, Kong Yunjie was still seriously injured, and his chest was exposed.
His bones were broken, his knees softened, and he knelt on the ground like a penitent sinner.
"Although I have not seen those innocent women who were murdered, I can also feel their emotions when they were murdered. They were frightened, scared, ashamed and angry, and they died with these emotions and died of unjust lives. Just like you, they also have families,
They are also cared about by many people sincerely. After they were killed, their families must be heartbroken. When you killed them, you must not have considered this. You only cared about the pleasure of torturing women.
, you only care about the improvement brought about by absorbing Yin essence. While you are having fun, you have lost your humanity and forgotten the foundation of being a human being! You stand between heaven and earth, but you are ashamed of heaven and earth, and you are ashamed of the parents who gave birth to you. You are not worthy at all.
This is the Chinese character!" Zhao Zheng angrily rebuked.
As soon as he finished speaking, the second blow of Canglong Sword Qi was unleashed, blasting towards Kong Yunjie's back. At the moment of collision, blood and flesh flew everywhere, replaying the scene just now. After the Canglong Sword Qi struck, it circled around again.
Open, this time it simply floated to the top of Kong Yunjie's head. This time, even the bones of Kong Yunjie's back were exposed, and blood was spitting out from his mouth. His life had been lost.
"In fact, I have known what you and your master did for a long time. Over the years, you masters and disciples have sacrificed their bodies to practice martial arts, and you have harmed many innocent women. That Qin Xing was also framed and killed by you. Okay.
He was not a good person personally, and his death was not unjust. During the Zichu sword fight, I wanted to take your life, but unfortunately I was stopped and you took an advantage. After dragging these two
Over the years, I don’t know how many women have been harmed by your two masters. This bloody debt must not only be blamed on you, but I also bear a certain responsibility. It is a pity that I was not strong enough at the time and did not have the strength to deal with you, master and disciple.
This is why your master and disciple are at large. Today I finally got my wish. With the opportunity to eradicate you two, master and disciple, you should go to Huangquan Road first and wait for your master!" Zhao Zheng waved his hand, and the Canglong Sword Qi immediately followed.
It fell, like a violent storm, baptizing Kong Yunjie's body.
Under the bite of the Canglong and the strangulation of the sword energy, many pieces of flesh and blood and bones flew out from it. This cathartic killing lasted for a while. When the Canglong sword energy was completely exhausted, those who were still alive just now
Kong Yunjie had disappeared at this time, leaving only scattered fragments on the ground.
Kong Yunjie died and disappeared, ending a life of heinous crimes that are too numerous to describe.
But the matter is not over yet. Ye Zhiqiu, who is even more evil than Kong Yunjie, is still alive. Unless Ye Zhiqiu dies, the matter is not over!
At this moment, Qin Xiaoying was still fighting fiercely with Ye Zhiqiu. The two were fighting inextricably, and the intensity of the fight was far more intense than the fight between Zhao Zheng and Kong Yunjie.
"boom!"
Qin Xiaoying and Ye Zhiqiu, who were originally in a certain room, returned to the passage during the fight and hit the wall hard, making the entire passage tremble and almost collapse.
"Master Qin, I'm here to help you!" Zhao Zheng looked towards the place of confrontation, stepped lightly, held a sword in his hand, controlled the eight swords with his inner strength, and rushed over resolutely.
