"Then according to Mr. Zhuo, how can I give Zhao some face..." Zhao Kai said with a smile, his eyes narrowed into a crescent shape.
Zhuo Bufan walked forward and slowly pulled out the long sword from his waist. The sword was as cold as a pool of autumn water. Zhuo Bufan did not raise his eyes to look at Zhao Kai, but looked down at the long sword in his hand and sneered: "
Then you have to ask the sword in my hand whether it will answer or not."
Go ahead, this guy is pretending to be even better than himself. Zhao Kai almost couldn't help but want to step forward and give him a big slap on his ears.
Zhao Kai smiled and said: "This is quite simple. Now that Mr. Zuo has drawn the road, I will continue." After finishing speaking, Zhao Kai stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.
This is a story about a pretender who meets another person who is even better at pretending. It is a sad story.
Zhuo Bufan saw that Zhao Kai underestimated him so much that he didn't even draw his sword. He couldn't help but sneer in his heart when he thought about how the other party would die tragically under his sword later.
However, Zhuo Bufan obviously didn't want to lose face at this time, and he didn't want to take advantage of Zhao Kai. After all, there were many heroes here, and the planes were real. Zhuo Bufan stared at the long sword in his hand for a moment, and suddenly pulled it out with a brush sound.
Taking out the long sword, the cold light flashed, and he rushed in front of a big tree. He made a few soft noises, and the long sword seemed to have scratched a big tree.
After a few blows and a few slaps, the big tree was divided into nine neat pieces and collapsed to the ground. In this blink of an eye, he struck out with two swords vertically, two swords horizontally, and four swords in a row, between the big tree.
There is a word "well" marked on it. What's even more surprising is that the nine wooden boards are all in the shape of a square, with no difference in size and width. It seems that they were measured with a ruler and then slowly cut into pieces.
The venue suddenly became excited, and many people shouted: "The name of the Sword God is indeed well-deserved."
Zhuo Bufan obviously also enjoyed the praise of the crowd. He folded his arms and held his head high, scorning Zhao Kai and said coldly: "Hurry up and draw your sword. You will end up like this big tree later."
generally."
"Mr. Zhuo's Zhou Gong Sword is worthy of being called the 'Yi Zi Hui Sword Sect' in Jianyang, Fujian Province. It is indeed remarkable. But if you want me to draw the sword, I'm afraid it's not enough."
Zhao Kai shook his head and said softly.
"Shuzi! You dare to underestimate my 'Yi Zi Hui Sword Sect'!" After listening to Zhao Kai's words, Zhuo Bufan was furious. He saw the long sword in his hand shaking, and he moved "The sky is like a dome", followed by "
"White mist", mixed two moves into one, and handed it to Zhao Kaifeng.
Zhao Kai was immediately surrounded by layers of sword light.
However, with Zhao Kai's current martial arts training, he can naturally tell at a glance that the "sky is like a dome" and the "white mist" are both false and real. He only needs to go straight into the palace and attack his confidants, and he can force him to
Zhuo Bufan had to withdraw his attack. Zhao Kai clenched his fist with his right hand and struck Zhuo Bufan in the face with force like thunder! Unmatched in strength!
The fist wind came "whooshing" through the air. Zhuo Bufan was horrified and quickly put back his sword to block it.
when!
Everyone present only heard a harsh sound like the collision of metals. Zhuo Bufan and his whole body were blown away by Zhao Kai. He was still in mid-air, and everyone saw the long weapon in his hand.
The sword was already bent and deformed. At this moment, everyone turned around and looked at Zhao Kai in shock.
Only a loud "boom" was heard, and Zhuo Bufan fell hard to the mud.
Zhao Kai did not use all his strength with this punch, so Zhuo Bufan only suffered some minor internal injuries. Everyone saw Zhuo Bufan stand up in embarrassment. Zhuo Bufan was so shocked and angry at this time that it is really indescribable. He
He thought in his heart: "I accidentally obtained the sword scripture left by my predecessor in Changbai Mountain and practiced hard for thirty years. How can I still have an opponent in this world? Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"
Unable to accept the fact, Zhuo Bufan roared and grabbed a sword from the crowd. He straightened the long sword in his hand, and a half-foot-long green light suddenly appeared on the tip of the sword. There were more than ten people in the crowd.
Everyone exclaimed in unison: "Sword radiance, sword radiance!" The sword radiance stretched and contracted like a long snake. Zhuo Bufan showed a ferocious smile and took a breath of true energy from his dantian. The green light suddenly grew and stabbed towards Zhao Kai's chest.
In order to make the other party truly realize the gap between the two sides and completely crush the other party's confidence, Zhao Kai did not choose to dodge this sword. Instead, he concentrated the Beiming Qi in his body into his hands, and the Qi was as strong as the river.
Quickly gathered in the hand, just like
In essence, it formed a vortex of true energy. When Zhuo Bufan's long sword stabbed him, Zhao Kai suddenly stretched out his hand to grab it, and actually grabbed the green light on Zhuo Bufan's long sword and broke it into pieces. Immediately afterwards, the long sword also
It broke inch by inch and finally turned into a piece of scrap metal.
Zhao Kai took a step forward, grabbed Zhuo Bufan's neck, and lifted him up into the air.
"If there are still dissatisfied people here, just come forward and Zhao will accept them one by one." With that said, Zhao Kai threw Zhuo Bufan away as if he was throwing away a piece of garbage.
Among the thirty-six cave masters and seventy-two island masters present, Wu Laoda has the highest martial arts, but even Wu Laoda is still inferior to the sword god Zhuo Bufan, let alone the others.
At this time, everyone is facing a powerful enemy, so naturally they will not offend such a terrifying opponent just for the sake of a mere maid from Lingjiu Palace.
Taoist Priest Buping quickly stood up and smoothed things over and said: "Master Zhao has a kind heart and is really a role model for people of our generation. Since you don't want to cause more killings, Master Zhao, then take this little girl away. I want everyone to know."
Lord, the island owner will definitely understand how hard you have worked so hard.”
"Master Buping is right."
"That's right."
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Everyone hurriedly echoed, fearing to offend Zhao Kai, the evil star.
"So, are you letting us go?" Zhao Kai grabbed the little child beside him by his collar, lifted it up, put it in front of him, and said with a smile.
"Of course, of course."
"Young knight, please do me a favor, young man, please do me a favor."
This is what you asked me to leave. Zhao Kai was already laughing wildly in his heart at this time. He suppressed his laughter and quickly carried the little child away.
Zhao Kai was walking when an old voice suddenly came from him: "You are quite an amazing kid. Your internal strength is even greater than mine."
Zhao Kai naturally knew that the person beside him was speaking, but he still turned around and pretended to be shocked and asked: "Is it you who was talking just now?"
I saw the little child's grandma grinning, letting out a weird laugh, raising her head and saying, "Besides you and grandma, is there a third person here?"
"Grandma? Who are you?" Although he knew it well, Zhao Kai still couldn't help but feel the hairs on the back of his neck stand up when he saw and heard a 6-year-old girl opening and closing her lips and making a hoarse voice.
Han, especially when he has to pretend to know nothing. (To be continued.)
