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Chapter Thirty-Third

Tian Boguang was provoked by Linghu Chong and became increasingly angry.

He opened his mouth and said: "Thank you, kid, you are still a disciple of the Huashan Sect. Don't worry about hiding. Take the move quickly."

Zhang Yu's face condensed and he said: "Since you want to see my swordsmanship, I will let you see it."

As soon as he finished speaking, a sword light suddenly appeared, blocking Tian Boguang's sword with a "bump" sound.

Tian Boguang was shocked when he saw Zhang Yu blocking his sharp knife.

He has always been very confident in his sword skills. He believes that except for masters at the top level in the world today, no one else can stop his sword.

I didn't expect to see Zhang Yu blocking his knife today. I suddenly felt angry in my heart.

As soon as his sword technique changed, he used the "Eight Directions Wind and Rain Style".

In fact, despite the loud name of this sword technique, it is actually eight swords on the left and eight swords on the right. The key is that Tian Boguang's sword skills are very fast.

It's just that Tian Boguang was miserable when he met Zhang Yu, a time traveler. What's even more tragic is that Zhang Yu also created an unparalleled sword of his own.

Just when Tian Boguang used the "Eight Directions Wind and Rain Style", Zhang Yu's sword drawing speed became faster.

If Tian Boguang's sharp sword turned into a ball of sword light, then Zhang Yu's sword turned into a flash of lightning.

Zhang Yu's sword quickly broke through Tian Boguang's sword and came into contact with Tian Boguang's sword.

Zhang Yu's sword technique drew on the principles of the Tibetan Tantric Elephant Throwing Technique when he first created it. The more fierce Tian Boguang's sword technique counterattacked, the more powerful Zhang Yu's sword technique became.

I saw that Tian Boguang's sword skills were as fast as a sword, and Zhang Yu's sword skills were also faster than a sword. The sound of sword handover was non-stop.

Tian Boguang became more and more frightened as he fought. He was confident that his sword skills were fast. But he sadly discovered that Zhang Yu's sword skills were faster than his own.

With a "chi" sound, Tian Boguang's sword finally failed to catch up with Zhang Yu's sword, and Tian Boguang was hit by the sword.

However, Tian Boguang was a ruthless man. He ignored Zhang Yu's sword and slashed at Zhang Yu several times. He showed a lose-lose posture.

However, when Zhang Yu received the move, he started his Qinggong, and in one flash he was in front of the window of the restaurant, and in another flash he was on the street.

Tian Boguang is said to walk alone thousands of miles, so his lightness skills are naturally excellent.

The two of them ducked and arrived on the street. People were coming and going on the street. After a while, Tian Boguang was among the crowd.

Zhang Yu calmly walked to the window and looked at the crowd on the street. He felt disappointed.

"If we don't get rid of this man, many women will be victimized in the future." Zhang Yu hated rapists the most, both in her previous life and in this life.

Just when he was disappointed, he suddenly found that the sword in his hand kept beating, as if it was alive.

Yes, Zhang Yu was sure that his feeling was correct and the sword in his hand was alive.

Zhang Yu concentrated on the experience and felt that the long sword in his hand was about to move.

Zhang Yu's heart moved, and he urged his true energy to pour into the long sword. He let go of his hand and the long sword flew away.

A sword light flew out, followed by a scream.

Zhang Yu then dodged and came to the street.

He saw his long sword pass through the body of a middle-aged man with a painful expression and plunge into the ground.

Zhang Yu slowly walked over, fell to the middle-aged man's body on the ground, and touched the body's face.

Zhang Yu opened a mask with a smile, and underneath it was Tian Boguang.

Tian Boguang's eyes were wide open, with a look of death.

Zhang Yu looked at Tian Boguang's body and finally confirmed that his flying sword had finally started.

After thousands of days and nights of nurturing, the sword in his hand finally became spiritual.

Zhang Yu's mood at this time cannot be described in words.

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"Junior Senior Brother, Junior Senior Brother." Yue Lingshan's voice came.

Zhang Yu looked back and saw Yue Lingshan, Yilin and Linghu Chong coming over.

Linghu Chong saw Tian Boguang's body lying on the ground from a distance.

He took a breath and said: "Junior brother, you are too powerful. You actually killed Tian Boguang."

After hearing Linghu Chong's words, Yue Lingshan and Yilin saw Tian Boguang's body on the ground.

Yue Lingshan's first reaction was to carefully look at Zhang Yu's body to see if Zhang Yu was injured.

In Yue Lingshan's heart, nothing is as important as the safety of her sweetheart.

Different from Yue Lingshan's reaction, Yi Lin looked at Zhang Yuzhi and said: "Brother Zhang, you killed someone. Brother, Buddha warned the world not to kill. Brother, you shouldn't kill him."

Zhang Yu looked at Yilin's dignified expression and said, "Junior sister Yilin, people like Xiang Tian Boguang should be killed without mercy. People like Xiang should be killed by everyone."

Yilin wanted to say something more, but she looked at Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan with the same expressions as they should.

He didn't say anything more, he just kept chanting: "Amitabha, Amitabha."

Linghu Chong looked at Zhang Yu and said, "Junior brother, what should I do with this corpse?"

"Let's go. The government will handle it ourselves. Besides, flower pickers like Xiang Tian Boguang have probably been registered with the government. If we stay here, it will be a bit troublesome when the government officials arrive." Zhang Yu said.

The group of people turned around and rushed towards Liu Mansion.

As soon as Zhang Yu and his party arrived, an old man about fifty years old came to Tian Boguang's body with a little girl about fourteen or fifteen years old.

The old man looked at the corpse on the ground carefully.

Judging from the wound, a sword passed through the back.

It's just that the old man also knew about Tian Boguang's martial arts. According to common sense, this shouldn't be the case.

"Grandpa, grandpa. Should we go to Sister Liu's house?" the little girl said.

"We won't go now. Your sister Liu's house must be very busy right now. Let's go back to the inn to rest first." The old man said to the little girl lovingly.

The old man and the young man left like this.

Zhang Yu and others walked to the door of Liu Mansion and saw Liu Zhengfeng and his disciple Xiang Danian coming out in a hurry.

Seeing Liu Zhengfeng and others, Zhang Yu hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Uncle Liu, there is no need to go. The disciple is back."

: "Nephew Zhang Xian, nephew Linghu Chong and niece Yue are back, I feel relieved. If you make any mistakes, how can I explain to senior brother Yue?" Liu Zhengfeng looked happy.

Linghu Chong said: "Uncle Liu, please take the trouble."

Then he introduced Liu Zhengfei: "Uncle Master, this is Junior Sister Yilin, a disciple of Uncle Dingxian of Hengshan."

Liu Zhengfeng looked at Yi Lin and said, "Senior nephew, you are really smart. Senior sister Dingxian, you are so lucky."

Yilin said softly: "It should be a blessing for the disciple to be able to worship the master as his disciple."

Liu Zhengfeng couldn't help being stunned when he heard Yilin's words.

Then he said: "Okay, you are such a good boy. Let's go and talk again in the house."
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