As soon as he finished speaking, two figures appeared out of thin air in the valley, a man and a woman. The pair of uncle and nephew looked like they were facing formidable enemies.

They are all Dharma practitioners, and they are more sensitive to the surrounding environment than anyone else, let alone two big living people.

Even if two snails enter their formation, they can sense it clearly.

But before these two people appeared in front of them, they were completely unaware of them. Their figures were like ghosts. How could this not make them feel like they were facing a formidable enemy?

At this time, Zheng Shaoge spoke again: "Actually, you don't need to make it so grand.

Anyway, in the end, you will die and I will live."

Zhu Gaoming looked Zheng Shaoge up and down, and could not sense the inner energy fluctuations of a warrior or the unique aura of a Dharma cultivator from his body.

He immediately frowned and asked, "Are you Zheng Taixuan?"

Hearing this, Zheng Shaoge said amusedly: "You are really funny, setting up such a big battle to kill me.

As a result, you don’t even know what I look like, don’t you think this is funny?”

Zhu Gaoming snorted coldly: "Although I don't know what method you used to hide your cultivation, but since you admit that you are Zheng Taixuan, then let's keep your life!"

After saying that, Zhu Gaoming took out a dark iron heavy sword, held the sword in both hands, and struck Zheng Shaoge's neck diagonally.

The sword was so powerful and heavy that wherever the sword touched, the surrounding air was turned upside down, as if it was about to tear the world apart.

The dark iron heavy sword was completely black, exuding a faint light under the moonlight. When the sword was struck, it seemed to have no skill and was full of flaws.

But after Jonalisa took a closer look, she suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

Because this sword seems to be full of flaws, but in fact it has back-up moves everywhere.

No matter how you respond, after receiving this sword, there are still three or four back-up moves waiting there.

Moreover, the move is fatal. This is definitely a fatal move that will lead to a narrow escape!

"As expected of the Yanlong Kingdom, any warrior picked out at random has such unfathomable strength. Compared with it, we in the West are really far behind.

No wonder we often hear that Yanlong Kingdom is a forbidden land for mercenaries. This is absolutely true!" Joanalisa thought secretly in her heart.

She originally wanted to remind Zheng Shaoge not to underestimate the enemy, but when the words came to her lips, she forcefully swallowed them back.

After all, as long as Zheng Shaoge dies, she will be completely free. With such a golden opportunity, how could she be stupid enough to destroy it herself?

So she stood quietly aside, her eyes full of expectation and desire.

But deep down in his heart, he warned himself over and over again that he must not let Zheng Shaoge die.

...Otherwise, she was worried that the fire would break out and make her life worse than death.

Such ambivalence almost tortured her to death.

And just when she was having mixed emotions and her mood was very complicated, Zheng Shaoge raised his right hand with a calm expression and calmly stretched out towards the heavy sword that was coming.

It looks like he is trying to strike this sword with his bare hands!

Jing Tiancheng, who was standing not far away, saw this, immediately shook his head and sighed, put down the scripture in his hand, clasped his hands and said:

"Ashes return to dust, dust returns to dust, Zheng Taixuan, after you die, I will chant sutras for you to save you, and you will be reincarnated as a mortal in your next life."

In his opinion, even if Zheng Shaoge had the strength of "Heavenly Realm" and his body was covered with protective energy, he would still not be able to block his uncle's sword with his bare hands!

However, these two bystanders underestimated Zheng Shaoge and seriously underestimated his strength.

Zhu Gaoming's sword stopped abruptly when it struck a foot away from Zheng Shaoge's neck.

It's not that Zhu Gaoming doesn't want to continue to attack.

But the dark iron heavy sword in his hand was caught between the two fingers of the white-robed young man in front of him!

Not to mention continuing to slash at him, even if he wanted to master the epee now, it would be extremely difficult.

Zhu Gaoming was very confident in his swordsmanship. After all, he had done nothing else in his life and only focused on one thing, practicing swordsmanship.

The rest of the time will be devoted to studying formations.

Decades have passed, and he spends 80% of his time practicing swordsmanship, and the other 20% of his time is spent studying formations.

Even so, the art of formation has reached the point of mastery, not to mention the swordsmanship, which has reached its peak.

Although he uses an epee and practices only wide-open and wide-open moves, he is confident that he is definitely no worse than any other swordsman!

Even when facing Ling Feng, who is known as the sword god, Zhu Gaoming is confident and will not lose an inch in his sword skills.

This is not because he is arrogant, but because he has never seen Ling Feng's sword skills. Otherwise, he probably wouldn't think so.

Although he didn't use all his strength with the sword just now, it was still more than enough to deal with Zheng Taixuan.

However, what he never expected was that this boy, who was not worth mentioning in his eyes, could catch his sword with only two fingers!

This surprised him extremely.

"How is this possible!?" Zhu Gaoming looked at the white-robed young man in front of him and said with shock on his face.

When Zheng Shaoge heard this, he smiled and said calmly: "Not to mention that the sword is not a good sword, even the person who uses the sword is very weak!"

After saying that, Zheng Shaoge flicked the sword with his finger, and the dark iron heavy sword rebounded and hit Zhu Gaoming's head.

Seeing this, Zhu Gaoming quickly took back the black iron heavy sword and rotated the sword in his hand for more than ten times before he successfully removed Zheng Shaoge's finger snap.

The moment he successfully recovered the Dark Iron Heavy Sword, Zhu Gaoming once again held the sword with both hands and slashed it down on Zheng Shaoge's head, seamlessly!

While slashing the sword, Zhu Gaoming did not forget to curse: "Screw you, this heavy sword is made of meteorite iron.

Its hardness can definitely be called the king of swords! How dare you say that it is not a good sword? You are simply blind!"

When Zheng Shaoge flicked his finger towards the sword, he raised his eyebrows unconsciously and thought to himself:

"The material of this sword is indeed tough enough. Otherwise, it would have been broken into pieces long ago. It's a pity that it would not be an egg!"

After hearing Zhu Gaoming's words, Zheng Shaoge smiled lightly, took a step away from his feet, easily avoided the slash of the sword, and sneered:

"You dare to call such a broken sword the King of Swords? Who gave you the courage?"

After saying that, he slapped Zhu Gaoming on the face and greeted him quickly.

When Zhu Gaoming saw this, he didn't dare to be negligent. He quickly raised his heavy sword in front of him, but he successfully blocked the slap.

But his body refused to obey his orders, and he flew backwards for more than ten feet at high speed. Finally, he inserted the heavy sword into the ground and was able to stop himself, leaving a long ravine on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Qiao Na Lisa and Jing Tiancheng were stunned, and their hearts were shocked beyond measure.

They originally thought that even if Zhu Gaoming's sword couldn't kill Zheng Shaoge, it could still hurt him a little, or at least force him back, right?

What I didn't expect was that Zheng Shaoge, who was bare-handed, not only did not take a step back, but also easily took Zhu Gaoming's sword and even sent him flying away!

You damn thing, are you still a human being? Not even a sword can kill you!

"Uncle Master's sword energy is so domineering, how could it not break through Zheng Taixuan's physical defense?" Jing Tiancheng murmured to himself with a face full of surprise.

Zhu Gaoming, who had just paused, was also shocked and said secretly: "I have long heard that this boy is good both internally and externally, but I didn't expect it to be true.

Not even my meteorite heavy sword can break through his defense, no wonder he can kill Ximen Chuishuang with his bare hands!"

After the shock, Zhu Gaoming calmed down, pulled out the heavy sword from the ground, put it on his shoulder, and shouted at Zheng Shaoge:

"Zheng Taixuan, if you have the guts, take another strike from me!"
Chapter completed!