The sword of crossing the sky

Chapter 125
Ye Zhiqiu's words aroused Su Mu's interest, so Su Mu looked at Zhang Boduan's expression carefully. After a moment, Su Mu understood what Ye Zhiqiu meant.

In Zhang Boduan's eyes, Su Mu saw happiness from the heart, but this happiness was not the kind of love between men and women, but the happiness when seeing his opponent, and the burning will to fight.

"That guy is actually a martial idiot, only interested in fighting."

Hearing Ye Zhiqiu's words, Su Mu nodded in agreement, expressing his approval.

With Zhu Yan's peerless appearance, perfect figure, and her incomprehensible expression, few people in the world could completely ignore her and remain unmoved.

Looking at the wailing and howling of ghosts and wolves under the arena, the warriors with shining eyes can see Zhu Yan's charm, but Zhang Boduan is unmoved at all, instead he draws out his long sword with fighting spirit, and can't wait to fight .

Maybe in Zhang Boduan's eyes, Zhu Yan in front of him is just a more attractive opponent.

"Don't worry, I will use all my strength to defeat you!" Zhang Boduan replied to Zhu Yan, then took a step forward, and a huge saber energy appeared out of thin air, rushing towards Zhu Yan like a thunderbolt.

"Keke, Zhang Shaoxia is so angry."

Zhu Yan chuckled, waved his hand lightly, and with a snap, a soft whip accurately hit the sword energy, and the full force directly shattered the sharp sword energy.

After shattering the saber energy, Zhu Yan swiped lightly again, the soft whip was like a green snake spitting out a letter, the angle was tricky, and it pointed towards Zhang Boduan as quickly as lightning.

Zhang Boduan turned a blind eye to the attacking soft whip, and stepped out again, several saber qi appeared out of thin air, facing the soft whip one after another, refusing to give in.

"Whether you are very angry or not, you have to try it to know, take my knife."

Stepping forward, the long knife in his hand came out of the sheath directly, and the sound of the knife was clear, as if cheering.

"The knife comes out without me!"

The light of the saber flashed, the aura of the saber was vertical and horizontal, and a huge saber aura slashed down vertically out of thin air, domineering and direct.

"Tsk, you look so decent, but why do you speak so obscenely?"

Zhu Yan spat softly, and Hongchen Gangqi covered her body layer by layer in the style of inner armor, and at the same time, the silver-white soft whip vigorously met the huge saber energy.

"break!"

Zhang Boduan swung the saber with all his strength, the blade was sharp and cold, and it was as powerful as a thousand jun. He directly split the soft whip.

"Looks like Zhang Shaoxia can't do it, he can't even break through this outer layer." Zhu Yan chuckled, and after the handprint was completed, Yin Hong's palm was silently slapped on Zhang Boduan.

The east wind is evil and the love is thin.

This style of red crispy hand is too sudden, but very natural, as if it should be there, it is really hard to guard against.

Zhang Boduan's eyes were stern, he stepped a little, drew his knife back to defend, and blocked the palm at a critical moment.

"Zhang Shaoxia, you need to use some strength."

With crooked eyes, Zhu Yan stepped forward, as if snuggling into Zhang Boduan's arms, and said flirtatiously.

Yin Hong's palms were slapped out one after another, the movements were extremely gentle, but the strength was full of strength, and the fire poison was hidden inside.

Poof, the next moment, Zhang Boduan vomited blood and took a few steps back, a deep red color flashed across his face, and the long knife in his hand actually broke into two pieces, showing the powerful force of his palm.

All the warriors watching the battle under the arena couldn't help exclaiming, how long did it take, Zhang Boduan, a disciple of Xuantianzong, was beaten to the point of spitting blood, even the long knife was broken, and he was at a disadvantage. too strong.

"Brother Su, is this Zhu Yan the one who robbed the treasures of our Dajiang Gang?" Worriless Nie came to Su Mu's side and asked Su Mu with a solemn expression.

"Well, it seems that she has completely digested that treasure, otherwise Zhang Boduan wouldn't have spit blood and cut it off at the first sight."

Zhang Boduan forced down the fire poison in his body, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the long knife in his hand with distress. Although this knife was not a famous knife, it was the first knife given to him by his master.

He has always worn it, and this sword has followed him all the way through countless battles, large and small. He thought it would follow him to the peak of the sword, but he did not expect that it would be broken in two today.

Putting away the broken knife solemnly, Zhang Boduan looked solemnly at Zhu Yan who was smiling and charming on the ring. This woman looked very weak, but in fact she was cruel and decisive, with powerful palms, she was really a formidable opponent.

However, Zhang Boduan had no intention of defeat in his heart. Even if he encountered a strong enemy, no matter how injured he was or whether his sword was broken, we swordsmen should face difficulties and not be afraid of challenges.

Zhang Boduan was full of fighting spirit, he stepped forward and came to Zhu Yan, holding the saber in his palm, the saber's intent soared to the sky, and the aura of the saber was sharp.

The astonishing sword intent soaring to the sky made Zhu Yan dare not neglect, Hongchen Waigang covered her whole body more quickly, Hongsu waved her hand lightly, and met Zhang Boduan's sword gracefully.

At this moment, Zhang Boduan made an unexpected swipe of the saber, avoided the oncoming Hongsu's hand, and cut obliquely towards Zhu Yan's waist.

Such a change of move shocked Zhu Yan, but it was already too late to defend, so he didn't defend anymore, not to mention that the red dust's aura was not so easy to break, so he simply kept his palm posture unchanged and continued to press towards Zhao Boduan's chest. abdomen.

Bang, Zhang Boduan, who was once again covered in red and crisp hands, stepped back a few steps, blood continued to overflow from the corner of his mouth, and his face became even more red.

However, Zhu Yan was not smiling, and looked at Zhang Boduan with an unkind expression. Just now, Zhang Boduan's saber broke through the defense of Hongchen Waigang, leaving a wound on his waist.

Although the wound was not deep, it made Zhu Yan secretly angry. He actually scratched his waist. If the wound was left, Zhang Boduan would not be able to eliminate the hatred in his heart even if he died.

A woman's waist and tiger whiskers are not easy to touch, not to mention leaving a wound.

Snap, the soft whip hit the seriously injured Zhang Boduan like thunder. This time, Zhu Yan really showed no reservations and used her full strength, vowing to teach this guy a lesson.

"Heaven-human realm!" Ye Zhiqiu said in surprise as if he had sensed something.

"It seems that Brother Zhang is really in danger. This woman is actually a master of the Heavenly Realm. She is so well hidden!" Nie Wuyou said in surprise.

"It is estimated that Zhang Boduan's knife angered Zhu Yan. It seems that Zhang Boduan will suffer a little bit now."

Zhang Boduan didn't expect that the opponent in front of him turned out to be the Heavenly Human Realm, but what about the Heavenly Human Realm, why Zhang Boduan was afraid of a fight.

Since the beginning of his martial arts, Zhang Boduan has never been afraid of challenges, let alone defeat. Although the knife in his hand is broken, he still has a knife in his heart.

This knife has been buried deep for many years, the will and spirit have been calcined, the knife technique and knife intention have been tempered, the high-spirited fighting spirit has been pondered, it has been silent for many years, and it has been waiting for many years.

I originally wanted to keep this sword to deal with Ye Zhiqiu and Su Mu, but the Zhu Yan in front of me was qualified enough to let me use the sword.

Zhang Boduan stood upright, holding the broken knife in his right hand, instead of protruding out of the knife, he retracted into the broken knife.

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