Rebirth through the book

The sword is fast enough to leave the sword glow, which is an afterimage, but also the sword energy, which follows like a shadow and is unstoppable.

The figure is fast enough to be erratic, like a phantom, disturbing people's sight.

Qin Zheng's sword in hand is enough to crush all masters, while Bizhu, he is covered with poison, and has a soul-destroying bell to help him, and a pair of jade palms, as long as he touches his body, he will die without a place to bury him.

The qinggong of both of them was very fast, as if they had turned into afterimages, making it difficult to see clearly.

It's just that Bi Zhu is faster and Qin Zheng is faster.

As if it was just the moment when they held their breath, everything had settled down, and the two people who were fighting fell silent.

The white jade-like sword rested on Bizhu's neck, and the sword energy that had not yet restrained drew bright bloodstains on that same white neck. Qin Zheng's black clothes remained undisturbed, and even his hair and hair were unruly. There is no mess.

However, Palace Master Biluo, who was proud of himself just now, was indeed in a bit of a panic, his clothes were cut a bit by the sword energy, and even his sleeve was cut off. If he hadn't pulled out in time, he might have lost his arm.

This person was not affected by his soul-destroying bell at all, his will was so firm, and his face was so cold and resolute.

Qin Zheng withdrew his kendo, "Acceptance, next."

Calm and ruthless, I don't know what kind of beautiful posture such a person should be if he is contaminated with love, desire, degenerate, and loses composure.

He, Bizhu, is definitely not such a disadvantaged person, but there are very few people in this world who can arouse his interest.

The words flowed on the tip of the tongue, "Qin Zheng, we will meet again." The figure was like smoke, and he had already landed in the small sedan chair, and the cold voice ordered, "Let's go, this year's martial arts conference, we can't take advantage of it." .”

Four strong men lifted the sedan chair and flew up with ease. The group of people left as if they had come, but no one could stop them.

Bizhu found their news and even knew his identity, Qin Zheng realized the meaning of his name.

But so what, so what if he knows his identity, he is just using this martial arts conference to sharpen his sword, so what if he can't win the martial arts leader.

"Next," Qin Zheng said.

In a fight, his figure was not in a state of embarrassment, and he didn't know how much he had consumed. The five major forces were almost equal, and no one was willing to go up and throw this person away.

"Then, let me meet this master." A figure flew up, dressed in white as snow, with a bit of arrogance broken between his brows, "I don't know why this brother is exhausted? Do you want to rest?"

"No, I still have more energy," Qin Zheng replied calmly, but he looked at this person, Xu Chang'an, without any trace in his eyes.

Arrogant!Xu Chang'an sneered in his heart. With his understanding of the Nether Frost Heart Sutra, how much of the eighth-level internal force is squandered, let alone fighting against Bizhu, even though Biluo Palace is in the Nether Sect. In fact, after Bi Zhu came to power, there was no distinction in order. He had been defeated by that person many times in his previous life.

It seems easy, but I'm afraid it's because the oil is exhausted for the sake of face.

Coming back from rebirth, Xu Changan naturally abandoned the martial arts of Konghua Mountain, and he has practiced the skills that have been passed down for hundreds of years by the Nether Sect. He has absorbed the skills of countless people, and he has reached the ninth floor that he has never reached in his previous life at this age. , if it wasn't for crushing this person, how could he play at this time.

"Chang'an, why are you..." The head of Konghua frowned, although his son is strong, but...

Xu Changan bowed his hands to his father over there to show his filial piety, "Father, don't worry, the glory of Konghua Mountain will be taken back by the son."

Sect Leader Konghua looked at his confident look, but remembered that this son had good aptitude since he was a child, and he advanced quickly. He is also unrivaled in the sect, even if he has a cold temper, but it doesn't matter if he loses.

Kong Hua felt relieved, sat upright again and said, "An'er will do her best."

"Yes, father," Xu Changan cupped his hands again, even though he has no affection for this so-called father, in front of so many people, he still has to perform what he should do.

"Please," Xu Changan said to Qin Zheng.

But this time, Qin Zheng didn't draw his sword, the scabbard greeted him, Xu Chang'an's face was ashen, how dare this person ignore him so much.

When the scabbard collided with the blade, Xu Changan's face changed, and the sharpness that rushed to his face, only the real confrontation would know how powerful it is.

Xu Chang'an felt astonished, and Qin Zheng was also quite surprised. Although this person seemed to have a vain foundation, he actually practiced the heart method of the Nether Frost Heart Sutra, and he was also on the ninth floor.

Qin Zheng was just surprised, but Su Yu was about to stand up. If the expression was not sure, how could he not recognize the sword technique belonging to the leader of the Nether Sect.

Such a familiar hand movement, such an unstable swordsmanship, such a familiar and fierce look in his eyes, that kind of aloof and ridiculous posture, isn't it Qin Zheng.

After being astonished, Su Yu's face showed a strange satisfied smile, the heaven really treated him kindly, the beast that he wanted to kill with his own hands appeared in front of him in such a posture.

Qin Jin's complexion is not so good. This person's Netherworld Frost Heart Sutra has obviously been practiced quite deeply. It was stolen when he was in power, and he practiced it so badly that he insulted his ancestor's reputation.

It's just that he looked at Su Yu's strange expression and asked, "Why, isn't Hufa Su worried that Qin Zheng will lose? After all, they are at the same level and the same skill."

It was rare for Su Yu to have the thought of talking to him, "Don't worry, a bad product is a bad product, and it will disappear soon without leaving any trace."

Qin Jin closed his eyes slightly, "I hope it's as you said."

The same is on the ninth floor, so why not be afraid, he Qin Zheng has never been afraid of any master, not to mention that this person has such a superficial foundation, a child holds a sword, it depends on whether he can move it or not.

Bang, bang... The blades exchanged, the scabbard was steady, and it kept hitting the weak point on the ninth floor.

Any cultivation method has flaws, and Qin Zheng can see it by reading hundreds of schools, not to mention the Nether Frost Heart Sutra that he is most familiar with. Martial arts gained from internal strength.

Vulnerable!

The white clothes fell to the ground, covered with dust and footprints, as if countless feet had been trampled on his face.

Xu Changan was lying on the ground and couldn't get up. What he thought of as internal strength, what he thought of... was trampled into the dirt by this man, I hate it!

kill him!

Must kill him!

Qin Zheng retracted the scabbard, and said coldly, "Next."

The man in white got up, his eyes were bloodshot, his left hand clasped the wrist of his right hand, and the golden needle shot out.

Su Yu got up and said anxiously, "Be careful!"

Ding... The golden needle fell to the ground, and Qin Zheng put down the scabbard that was resisting it, and stepped directly on Xu Changan's chest.

The person had already flown out of the field, his mouth was full of blood, and he even spit out a few teeth, he was really in a mess.

But what the head of Konghua wanted to say, but he was very wrong. Such a vicious method really didn't seem to be done by the righteous way. This son really embarrassed him.

The heads of the various sects also looked at each other in blank dismay. If the martial arts were stronger than him, they could teach them a lesson, but in the end they were not as strong.

Could it be that the martial arts conference ended like this, and everyone looked at Elder Yuan Ming in unison.

Elder Yuan Ming shook his head, "Rules are rules, if no one comes to the stage after three days, I will compete with them."

This is in line with the rules, and indeed no one said anything.

Although Qin Zheng was not exhausted, he still had to go all out to fight the former martial arts leader.

Elder Yuanming has been able to hold the position of the leader of the martial arts for so many consecutive times. He is naturally extremely capable. Although he looks old, Qin Zheng can see that he has a deep inner spirit and is not easy to be with.

Only those who are not small and really capable can continue to surpass.

In the grand martial arts festivals for many years, such a scene has rarely appeared. The martial arts arena is empty, but the seats are full.

It is said that three days later, who knows when the two of them will have a battle. Thinking about it, it is a grand scene, so naturally you can't miss it.

Although Qi Yunxiu was sent by the royal family to watch the battle, he came here to prevent the Central Plains martial arts from being too powerful.

But his mind was indeed not on the contest.

It is well known that the third prince is very beautiful, but people who are very beautiful usually have a much higher aesthetic than ordinary people, so how can ordinary vulgar fans catch the eye.

First, Master Handan, Zhuyu, is in front, and then there is Master Bizhu, Guanghua, in the back. If such a beauty can be hugged left and right, and enjoy the blessings of everyone, I am afraid that he will become an emperor, and he will also be the happiest emperor in the world. .

It's a pity that the world-shaking Young Master Han Dan died, but now there is this not inferior Palace Master Bizhu, which can make up for a great regret in life.

"Be sure to find the trace for this king, otherwise, come and see me," Qi Yunxiu said when he left, and the eunuch who was close to him complained endlessly.

As for Xu Changan who has passed out, who cares about his life or death.

The whereabouts of the master of Biluo Palace are inherently unpredictable, and there are thousands of news and information in the world, and only Su Yu can find clues here.

Relying on the few guards of the royal family, it is wishful thinking to find Zhenzhen. If the emperor's hidden guards are dispatched, there is still some possibility.

It's just that once His Majesty was alarmed, the third prince was sure that the fish caught was not his, so if he moved more carefully, he couldn't find any traces.

And three days, but it passed in a blink of an eye. Since they had come to the end, wouldn't it be a pity for them to wait for three days in vain if they didn't take the leader.

It's a pity that although Xu Chang'an is weaker than Qin Zheng, he is stronger than Su Yu's subordinates. If he really wants to catch him, he must be arrested by Su Yu himself.

Now, I can only hope that he has a clear head.

But is his head really clear?Su Yu looked at the two people on the stage who were silently sizing up and smiled secretly.

Forget it, it's just that his Nether Sect became famous again, so it doesn't matter.

So far, the goal of the leader has been achieved, isn't it...