Lao Zhengqing began to exert force, trying to pull the big sword out of Xiao Tianmo's fingers.

However, Xiao Tianmo, who looked relaxed, was like the Bodhi Patriarch, motionless.

The big knife sandwiched between his fingers was not moving at all.

A dense cold sweat broke out from Lao Zhengqing's forehead.

At this moment, he knew that standing opposite him was the one who killed Jin Bofeng, the third-ranked Han family, and the second-ranked Lei You master, Xiao Tianmo!

"Law Zhengqing, right? I have heard of you, and I appreciate your obsession with martial arts."

"However, you are not qualified to touch my Xiao Tianmo's people."

Xiao Tianmo sneered, and suddenly parted with his thumb and index finger.

Boring!

A crisp sound.

The thick blade body instantly broke into two pieces.

Lao Zhengqing was caught off guard and shook his body several times before he stabilized his body.

When he saw his ancestral sword breaking into two pieces, his eyes were full of incredible ideas.

This is the treasure sword that their Lao family has passed down for hundreds of years!

It is said that it is made of mixing more than a dozen metals together and pouring, and it took another 49 days to create it.

This knife is the pride of their ancestors for generations.

Now, it was actually destroyed in Xiao Tianmo's hands.

What’s scary is that Xiao Tianmo only used two fingers!

"You...you are Xiao Tianmo who killed Jin Bofeng and Lei You?"

Lao Zhengqing's face was extremely difficult to see.

If he had just guessed before, then at this moment, he could be sure that Xiao Tianmo was standing in front of him.

"Yeah, I'm."

Xiao Tianmo threw away half of the blade in his hand and said as if nothing had happened.

"Boy, I have to say that you are very powerful and deserve my admiration to you."

"But you killed the Han family. As the guardian of the Han family, I must come and seek justice for the Han family?"

Lao Zhengqing held the half of the treasure sword, stared at Xiao Tianmo and said.

"Just? Hahaha, Lao Zhengqing, you said it wrong. What you came to seek is not the justice in the world, but the justice that the Han family believes is."

Xiao Tianmo suddenly raised his head and laughed.

"But, this doesn't matter anymore."

"I just want to know, for the sake of the Han family's money, you ruined the ancestral sword. Do you think it's worth it?"

Hearing Xiao Tianmo's words, Lao Zhengqing's face changed drastically again.

"Hmph, it's just a knife. Without it, I can still beat you!"

As he said that, Lao Zhengqing threw the broken knife in his hand aside and shouted to the Han family beside him: "Give me a machete in your hand!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a machete made of steel flew over, and Lao Zhengqing stretched out his hand and took it steadily.

The strength Xiao Tianmo showed shocked and horrified.

However, after the shock, the blood in his body boiled.

It has been a long time since he met such a master.

No, no, maybe he missed this time and he would never meet such a powerful opponent in his life.

He hid in the Han family and devoted himself to martial arts. Isn’t he just going to challenge the top masters one day?

Obviously, Xiao Tianmo is a top expert.

Although his sword was damaged, his ability is still there.

It’s better if there is no treasure sword, so he can win. Xiao Tianmo said that he won without force.

Since he thought so, it proves that Lao Zhengqing felt Xiao Tianmo's strength, and he didn't feel that he would definitely lose.

Sometimes the duels really don’t depend on strength.

Because both sides are very strong.

Win or lose is not about tricks, but often, it is only about one thought.

To deal with a master like Xiao Tianmo, you must have confidence, but you must have vigilance.

At this moment, Lao Zhengqing took a very defensive posture as soon as he made a move.
Chapter completed!