"Ah!" A scream rang out, Zhao Zhi couldn't bear the pain anymore, rolled his eyes and fainted.

With a flash of his eyes, Zhao Zhen raised his sword again and aimed to slash Zhao Zhi's neck.

But at this moment, a green light suddenly emerged from the void and enveloped Zhao Zhi's body!

clang!

A sound like gold and iron clashing sounded, and Zhao Zhen's long sword was immediately blocked from the green light.

"Is this the life-saving formation of the battle tower?"

After muttering to himself, Zhao Zhen narrowed his eyes.

He had already understood the nature of this battle tower when he first entered. People here could only hurt but not kill. Now that this formation appeared, he was not surprised.

At this time, wrapped in green light, Zhao Zhi's figure gradually disappeared, but Zhao Zhen looked at it with a cold smile.

He knew that although Zhao Zhi was not dead, he had cut off his limbs and was no different from being dead, so he would not be able to pose a threat to him in the future.

Now the only person in the Zhao family who poses a threat to him is Zhao Qing.

"Zhao Qing is the daughter of the family leader, Zhao Yuanhai. She is one year older than me, but she is already an elite disciple. So she is a great threat to me."

As soon as his thoughts changed, Zhao Zhen knew that elite disciples were a status that could only be obtained by the martial spirit realm.

The martial spirit realm and the warrior realm are completely different. The warrior realm only exercises the inner strength of the body, but the martial spirit realm can already use the inner strength to induce the surrounding aura and condense all kinds of incredible magical powers to attack.

It can be said that a strong man in the martial spirit realm can easily defeat dozens of strong men in the warrior realm.

"It seems I have to hurry up and make progress."

Talking to himself, Zhao Zhen knew clearly that if he wanted to prevent Zhao Qing from killing him, he must make progress again.

With a turn of his body, Zhao Zhen walked deeper into the first floor. Now that he was here, he naturally wanted to find a few more fellow disciples to practice sparring and strengthen his actual combat.

But before he had even taken two steps, a chilling shout suddenly came from the side.

"Thief!"

Zhao Zhen was stunned, and immediately turned his head to look, and immediately saw the figure of a girl wearing a red dress and carrying a long knife on her back!

"He Yun!"

Zhao Zhen was shocked. Although the girl wore a bamboo hat on her head, covering her face, the otherworldly aura of her body still made him recognize her at a glance!

"Thief, I finally found you! This time, I have to destroy you!"

The cold words came out again, and at the same time there was a swipe sound, and He Yun suddenly pulled out the long knife from behind and pointed it at Zhao Zhen!

A cold sword intent hit him, and the hairs all over Zhao Zhen's body suddenly stood up.

But Zhao Zhen did not draw his sword, he just showed a wry smile, clasped his fists and said, "Senior Sister He, I told you, I really didn't break into your place on purpose last time. Of course, my apology was a little hasty last time. It's my fault.

, now Junior Brother formally apologizes, I hope Senior Sister He can forgive me."

Saying that, Zhao Zhen bent down deeply.

He knew that he was indeed at fault in this matter, and it was understandable that the other party was angry.

"Hmph, if apologizing is useful, why should I practice?"

He Yun snorted coldly, "If you just disturbed my practice before, it would not be unforgivable, but you looked at me and made a loud noise, so how can I forgive you?"

Zhao Zhen was stunned and said with a wry smile, "Senior sister, wasn't the situation urgent at the beginning..."

"No need to say it!"

He Yun interrupted Zhao Zhen and said coldly, "No matter how urgent the situation is, it doesn't mean you can insult my innocence! So watch the knife!"

call!

The light of the sword flickered, and He Yun just moved his palm, and an extremely thick white sword energy emerged, heading straight towards Zhao Zhen!

"well."

Seeing this blow, Zhao Zhen sighed. He really didn't want to have any conflict with He Yun, but the other party refused to let him go, so he couldn't just sit back and wait for death.

Whoosh!

As soon as the long sword was pulled out, the Hidden Edge Sword Technique exploded, and a bright sword light suddenly rushed towards the sword energy. There was only a bang, and the sword energy exploded directly!

At the same time, Zhao Zhen's sword light remained powerful and rushed towards He Yun again!

"Well! You've actually made progress again!" Shock flashed in He Yun's eyes, but the next moment she nodded, "But it's better this way! It saves others from saying I'm bullying you!"

Swish, swish, swish!

After saying the words, He Yun slashed three more swords in succession. He heard the bang bang explosion, and saw He Yun's first sword slashing through Zhao Zhen's remaining sword light. The remaining two swords all arrived in front of Zhao Zhen, but they were blocked by Zhao Zhen.

Zhao Zhen blocked it.

Zhao Zhen, who just blocked these two swords, looked serious because there were already cracks in the tiger's mouth of his palm!

After just two collisions, he could hardly hold the sword!

From this point of view, he knew that He Yun was no ordinary ninth level warrior!

The other party must have stepped into the martial spirit realm!

"No, I have to leave. There's no point in fighting her."

With a flash of thought, Zhao Zhen used the Wind Step to quickly retreat.

In a battle between warriors, within a large realm, it is best to find someone who is one or two smaller realms higher than yourself. This is the best way to increase your actual combat experience. But if it exceeds a large realm, it is meaningless. It is just a matter of being tortured.

Zhao Zhen has no habit of being abused, so he naturally wants to leave.

"Run? Do you think I will let you run this time?"

Seeing Zhao Zhen's movements, He Yun smiled coldly, moved his left hand, and suddenly grasped the handle of her knife with his right hand.

And just this ordinary movement made He Yun exude a majestic aura, as if He Yun at this moment had become one with the surrounding void!

"not good!"

Zhao Zhen looked serious. Through the Wanjian Spiritual Root, he could feel that He Yun's inner strength had been raised to the extreme at this moment, and it was completely integrated with the surrounding air flow. This meant that the opponent's next slash was a range attack, and he could not escape at all!

There was nothing he could do, Zhao Zhen's body suddenly froze, he sheathed his sword suddenly, and at the same time looked coldly at He Yun's sword.

Since you can't run, you can only fight!

And He Yun was holding the sword with both hands at this moment, raising it high, and the endless sword energy and sword intent were all gathered in the tip of the sword!

Zhao Zhen narrowed his eyes and looked at the tip of the sword. He knew that the moment He Yun's sword fell, it would be the time for him to unleash his Hidden Edge Sword Jue attack with all his strength!

But at this critical moment, suddenly, a chuckle sounded.

"Haha, Junior Sister He, why do you need to take action personally to deal with such a small character? You can just tell me no?"

As soon as these words came out, He Yun suddenly frowned, but Zhao Zhen's expression changed, and his body that was standing still suddenly moved to the left!

It's just that although he didn't dodge slowly, there was still a cold light across his right shoulder and right rib, and blood spurted out immediately!

With a muffled groan, Zhao Zhen shook his body before suddenly standing still, and at the same time looked coldly forward to the right.

I saw a young man wearing a dark blue gown walking out of the white mist.

This young man had a handsome face, but his eyes were full of evil intent. The sword in his hand was pointed at the ground, and blood was still dripping from it.

It was him who made the move just now!

"Huh? It's interesting. I originally thought of cutting off your right shoulder and arm with one sword, but I didn't expect you to actually dodge?"

At this time, the young man who walked out raised his eyebrows and said with an unexpected smile, "It seems that the guy who can make Junior Sister He angry is indeed quite capable."

Hearing this, Zhao Zhen's eyes were cold, but he said nothing.

Because he has already seen that this person is an elite disciple!

Only elite disciples can wear this dark blue gown!

"Feng Jian, this is between me and him, it has nothing to do with you!" He Yun has dissipated his sword intent at this moment. She has her pride. Although she wants to destroy Zhao Zhen, she will do it by herself. No

Will allow others to help.

"Haha, how can it be irrelevant? In my eyes, Junior Sister He's business is my business. Even if Junior Sister He doesn't think so, I do."

Feng Jian smiled again and locked eyes with Zhao Zhen.

"Next, are you going to give up your cultivation, or will I help you?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Zhen's eyes suddenly darkened.

He also didn't expect that He Yun was so influential that he would have elite disciples to help her stand out.

"Feng Jian! I told you, this matter has nothing to do with you!"

At this moment, He Yun shouted, stared at Feng Jian coldly and said, "He is the person I want to deal with. If you dare to interfere, then don't blame me for being rude to you!"

call!

As he spoke, He Yun moved his palm, and the long knife pointed at Feng Jian!

"oh?"
To be continued...