"Are you very unwilling to give up?" Zhang Kaifeng was coughing up blood in his mouth, but he won.

Murong Feng's face, with a broken arm, showed a tragic look on his face. A deep sword wound appeared in front of him, and blood was flowing continuously. With a puff, several blood qi rushed out of his body, which was the sword energy left in his body.

"Haha, even if you kill me, you don't have much time left. Can you catch up?" Although Murong Feng failed, he was sneering.

Zhang Kaifeng did not leave immediately, but sat down cross-legged to regulate his breathing, with a strange smile on his lips, and said, "Actually, I have already left a backup plan. Don't you realize that those big sects have not come? In fact, I have divorced a letter and asked them to go to Tantric Buddhism first."

"You think those people will believe you."

"Haha, you older generations always think that one road is blocking me. Don't I have any help?" Zhang Kaifeng disdained and said, "You are too conceited. Don't worry, Murong Shangbei will also accompany you after you leave. You will not be alone below."

"Do you want to be an enemy of the entire Murong family?" Murong Feng laughed, as if he was watching a dead person.

"You are wrong. It's not that I am an enemy of your Murong family, but a bloodthirsty person." Zhang Kaifeng continued: "You think you can invite bloodthirsty, it's ridiculous. Those who regard wealth as life, as long as I can afford money, they will also turn against you."

"You feed that sword that is already covered with blood will one day be retaliated by the blade on the other side. Are you still complacent?"

"Haha, so what, it was finally broken before that sword sucked back."

"Let's wait and see!"

After Zhang Kaifeng left, several blood-colored sword energy rushed out of Murong Feng's body again. This was a new sword move created by Zhang Kaifeng. Although he didn't talk much to the man in the immortal tower that day, he still raised some of his own questions. After that, he overcame the inner demon, and the new style appeared naturally. This sword move was domineering beyond his imagination. He was injured by the sword move, and the sword energy merged into the enemy's body and combined with blood. As long as the opponent was not dead, the sword move would still be triggered until the person died.

Zhang Kaifeng naturally knew how powerful this sword was, and he didn't choose to continue watching. When he talked to the man about this sword move, the man's face changed, but he didn't say much, just told him that although the sword technique he created was powerful, his magical nature was too strong. The sword technique created by Zhang Kaifeng was born from the magic sword path and was more demonic than the former. I hope he would not become a poisonous dragon that he could not control in the future.

Shaking his head and shook the thoughts in his mind, Zhang Kaifeng did not set off immediately, but turned to find a cave to hide and heal his wounds. Murong Feng appeared here to show that this road would not work.

After adjusting his breathing for a long time, Zhang Kaifeng opened his eyes and his injuries were not very serious, but he was worried now. Why is his whereabouts always known? This is a problem. If this continues, he will never be able to reach Tantric Buddhism.

Tianji Pavilion, this name appears in his mind. Only such a unique sect will deduce his whereabouts. This sect is really hateful. It is targeted repeatedly. If one day visits, it must be beaten hard. But now it is better to leave as soon as possible. Thinking of this, Zhang Kaifeng did not stop, but took a sword and left.

However, shortly after marching, Zhang Kaifeng met a man by the river. To be precise, he was a woman. She was dressed like snow and was independent of the riverside. She was graceful and graceful, and she could not forget her at first sight.

"I didn't expect to meet a fairy here. Can it be said that it was a coincidence?" Zhang Kaifeng walked forward.

This graceful woman is Yuxin, the contemporary successor of the Piaomiao Sect. She could not have left Piaomiao Palace in public. Regardless of her strength, just looking at her free and easyness makes Zhang Kaifeng look at her with admiration.

Yu Xin, dressed in white, smiled and said, "Young Master Zhang said nothing badly, but this time I came not to be an enemy of the young master, but to the Tantric Buddhism with the young master. I wonder if the young master can let Yu Xin move forward together."

"It is naturally a good thing for girls to be willing to walk with them, but if you keep killing intent in the future, you may implicate the girl." Zhang Kaifeng said with a wry smile.

Yuxin seemed to be in control of all the wisdom and said, "The little girl is good at disguise. If the young master doesn't mind, I can disguise you."

Is it really a good idea to disguise? Even if Tianji Pavilion calculates his whereabouts, it will be difficult for him to find him after disguise. He said, "I'll ask the girl to use his wonderful skills."

After a few cups of tea, two people walked out of the forest. Although one was not beautiful in purple, she had an invisible charm herself. The man beside her was wearing blue clothes with ordinary eyebrows and eyes, and looked unsurprising. These two people were Yuxin and Zhang Kaifeng.

"Little sister, let's go on the road!" Zhang Kaifeng said with a smile.

"Okay!" Yuxin nodded.

The two men left here in a boat, calling each other brothers and sisters.

Two days later, two people appeared on the way north, becoming more and more desolate, but they continued to move forward as if they were not aware of the end. On the way, they met many people from the world, and many of them were moved because of Zhang Kaifeng's news.

"I heard that Zhang Kaifeng would go to Tantra to identify the so-called demon Buddha." The remote wine shop was talking.

"What a demon Buddha, Zhang Kaifeng is just blindly identifying him." Someone sneered.

"Hehe, I didn't expect this magic sword to stir up this storm, I don't want to miss it." The drinking man smiled.

At this moment, two people walked into the restaurant, one man and the other woman, with a good appearance, and immediately attracted the attention of the people in the restaurant. Zhang Kaifeng looked for an empty table to sit down, and called Xiao Si to order some food.

"It's boring to see the girl on the road alone, so it's better to walk with her." While eating, a man walked up and ignored the man in blue.

The man in green looked unchanged and continued to eat. He looked at how the versatile woman in front of him dealt with. A large number of people from the world went to Tantric Buddhism and their mouths were fading, and they didn't even see a bird. Now that they met a woman, they lit up their eyes and stimulated the surging hormones of these people. Someone in front of him took the lead and his eyes suddenly showed murderous intent.

"The little woman is now with her elder brother and will not be lonely. Is this hero a little clumsy?" Ziyi covered her mouth and smiled.

The smile of the woman in purple immediately made the eyes of the men present even more intense. The strong man looked at Zhang Kaifeng at this time and said disdainfully: "You brother is handsome, but he doesn't know any martial arts. If you meet those female devils in the devil's way, you will inevitably be captured and loved them. But if you follow me, you will be safe along the way."

While speaking, he glanced at the towering breast of the woman in purple intentionally or unintentionally. The heat in his eyes was even more intense than the sun outside. The saliva that he accidentally licked his cracked lips and swallowed made the man in blue feel disgusted. Since the other party dared to humiliate him like this, he didn't mind causing some storm.

"Oh! The hero has a unique vision. Our brothers and sisters really need protection when they go out for the first time, but there are many knights in this tavern who can protect our brothers and sisters. Are you strong enough?" The man in green looked scared.

The strong man looked down on this white-faced man from the bottom of his heart. He dared to go out to create the world with a weak look, but he still made the demeanor of a chivalrous man, straightened his chest and said, "My water-breaking sword is famous in the martial arts world. Why can't I protect you brothers and sisters anymore?"

Perhaps some people were dissatisfied with the strong man putting gold on their faces, or perhaps some were dissatisfied with the strong man first and asked, "What kind of water cutter is just a piece of scrap metal! If my brother believes him, my sister will be robbed."

"Oh! How do you say it?" asked the man in green.

A man in white walked out, holding a feather fan, looking quite handsome, and said, "I'm sure you've met this guy, who cheated on the street, and a water cutter knife is only a three-legged cat! It's okay to bluff people, if you fight with real swords and guns, you run faster than a dog."

Everyone present laughed. Seeing the strong man without despising him, this guy cheated him and even pretended to be a chivalrous man. He pretended to be a little bit like a little. It really insulted the face of these people who are in the world.

"What did you say, are you looking for death?" The strong man glared, annoyed the bad things in front of him, and pulled out the shaking knife from his waist.

The man holding a feather fan smiled and said, "Is it overestimating my ability to fight me or to humiliate myself."

"I'll kill you, a little white man." The strong man stepped forward and slashed his sword in his hand.

The man holding a feather fan closed the fan, put away the smile on his face, kicked the table in front of him, and the kicked away the table towards the strong man. Seeing this, the strong man moved his arm, and the blade shattered the table, and his feet accelerated instantly. A stream of air emerged from the blade, slashing across the river. The people around him emitted a strong energy to protect themselves and block the debris that rushed from the airflow. Fortunately, the man in green and the woman in purple were far enough to reveal his martial arts.

Facing the falling blade, a manly aura in white clothes poured into the feather fan, and a clanging sound came out. The end of the feather fan immediately clamped the blade, and only some stones under his feet were broken. The strong man's eyebrows flashed with evil spirits, and his wrist flipped the handle of the knife, and then the blade broke free from the fan. The strong man's eyebrows did not change, and the feather fan in his hand opened and slapped the knife on the blade. The martial arts of the white man seemed very strange, and the feather fan was surrounded by a strange aura. Then the feather fan closed and clamped the blade, he rushed towards the strong man, and he flipped out a palm. The strong man could not move his blade, and had no intention of giving in to the palm, twisted his waist and punched the hard palm in front.

Unexpectedly, the man in white changed his moves at the moment of battle, retracted his palm, kicked his right leg, clamped his fist and stretched his legs to kick the strong man's body. Although the strong man used the qi to protect his body, he could not help but shake. The man in white took advantage of the situation and knocked the strong man away with one punch.
Chapter completed!