Bi Xiuxin's eyes looked at Zhang Ziling with sweetness.

"If I could marry him, I would be willing to die." A girl said with a blushing face not far away.

Bi Xiuxin looked at it, feeling a little worried.

Brother Zhang is good at everything, but it’s so charming.

Ning Daoqi rushed to kill people at the beginning, and Fu Cailin naturally didn't want him to live.

Fu Cailin's swordsmanship skills were perfect after killing Sima Xiaoniu. Ning Doqi naturally did not waste this period.

The last time Zhang Ziling's sentence was nothing, and it helped him a lot. His freehand hand was even more freehand, and the Tao follows nature!

One of them uses a sword as if they are a move, and the other uses a move as if they are a Zen master.

After fifty moves, Ning Daoqi now understood why Zhang Ziling said that he was almost interested in killing Fu Cailin.

Every sword of Fu Cailin is playing chess and calculating!

Ning Daoqi's free move is the most natural. Once the murderous intent is too strong, he will fall into a bad position. However, Ning Daoqi still steadily suppressed Fu Cailin.

The battle between Song Que and Bi Xuan made people afraid to get close.

Just before he fought with Bi Xuan, Zhang Ziling said he was careful.

Zhang Ziling from Ning Daoqi did not explain anything, but instead told Song Que to be careful, naturally because Bi Xuan was very strong.

The weird spear in Bi Xuan's hand was very heavy. Song Que's first move to fight him felt the weight of the iron spear. Bi Xiuxin always paid attention to Fu Cailin. No matter what, she would not let Fu Cailin live!

Shi Zhixuan is not competing at all, but illuminating his muscles.

The Japanese warrior was completely played with by him.

He has perfectly integrated the mind methods of Huajian and Butian Sects. Now there are very few people who can defeat him in the world.

Even if the four great saints arrest him together, he will be able to escape.

When Zhang Ziling broke the peach blossom branches, the murderous intent in Fu Caihua and others was extremely surging. They knew that if they lost in this situation, they might as well die here.

Fu Cailin taught them a sword formation!

The sword formation is the same as the game. Once the opponent is restrained, they will eventually be torn to death.

"Form a formation!"

"You know the formation." Zhang Ziling picked a peach blossom and said.

The distance between them was almost the same, and then they drew their swords!

"The sword formations of these guys are really not weak," said Li Fuyuan.

"Brother Zhang, you will definitely win." Fan Qinghui said seriously.

Li Fuyuan looked at her in horror, and then hurriedly said, "Yes, after all, it's your senior sister's sweetheart! How could he lose?"

Song Meichan also quickly spoke, "Look at Xiuxin is so worried about him."

They could not imagine what it would be like for the two disciples of Cihang Jingzhai who were highly anticipated to fall in love with the same person.

Fan Qinghui's eyes were slightly dim, and then she smiled and said, "Yes, Senior Sister Xiuxin likes him very much."

Fu Cailin's sword formation gave them hope, and Fu Caihua felt that Zhang Ziling seemed to be frustrated in the sword formation.

So they ran the sword formation faster.

Zhang Ziling chuckled and said, "You three are OK, I won't wait for you."

After he finished speaking, the peach blossom branches took a little hit.

Fu Caihua's sword formation, which was originally full of confidence, was broken.

"Please see the peach blossoms." Zhang Ziling said with a sneer.

A thorn in the peach blossom branch!

This sting cannot be described in words, and the sword techniques in the world seem to be under the sting.

Deng Tai'a's sword skills are not just flying swords.

He relied on his peach blossom branches to break the name of the new sword god. Zhang Ziling used to regard this as his trump card and planned to release it at a critical moment of life and death.

But today, looking at the mountains of peach blossoms, I suddenly thought of setting out my sword.

Fu Caihua seemed to have seen his hometown and his beloved girl, and then they all died on the peach blossom.

Before their death, they showed happy smiles on their faces...

Zhang Ziling cleaned the blood on the peach blossom branches, then inserted the peach blossoms into the soil, picked another peach blossom and sent it to Bi Xiuxin's hand.

"Although the peach blossoms are beautiful, they are not as good as you!"

Eighteen Styles of Aquaman! Secrets and sweet words!

Bi Xiuxin looked at Zhang Ziling sweetly, and he took Bi Xiuxin's hand.

Shi Zhixuan was captured by Zhang Ziling's sword. Japanese warriors wanted to take this opportunity to seriously injured Shi Zhixuan. But they underestimated Shi Zhixuan too much. Shi Zhixuan's body skills were second only to Zhang Ziling's elegance, and he used a killer move at the first move.

The three of them were killed by him in one breath, and the rest also lost their lives within ten breaths.

"Brother Zhang, I'm still not as good as you." Shi Zhixuan said seriously.

"If you work harder, you may surpass me." Zhang Ziling encouraged with kindness.

Fu Cailin was really shocked by Zhang Ziling's last sword.

He learned swords at the age of five, killed people at the age of seven, and learned swordsmanship at the age of thirteen.

Until now, his sword skills are perfect, but today he saw Zhang Ziling's sword burst into endless murderous intent in his heart.

Why! He can use that sword!

Why! I didn’t use that sword!

Ning Daoqi felt that he could not suppress Fu Cailin anymore, because he was completely out of order when he was like crazy, or he was deliberately imitating Zhang Ziling's sword.

"Although this guy has some understanding, his understanding is average." Zhang Ziling said to Bi Xiuxin.

"He wants to kill you." Bi Xiuxin looked at Fu Cailin and said.

This is the first time Bi Xiuxin wants to kill someone so much. This guy killed Sima Xiaoniu, who is no different from her father. Now he wants to kill Zhang Ziling again.

The Hui-word roared in the scabbard.

Zhang Ziling pinched Bi Xiuxin's hand, "There are not many people in this world who can kill me, and there is no him here."

"Well." Bi Xiuxin nodded, but her murderous intent was not restrained at all.

Song Que and Bi Xuan have passed a hundred moves, and the two have now reached the point of deciding the outcome. Both of them are very cautious in life, but after the fight, they are fighting again.

After watching the two of them, Zhang Ziling said, "Song Que is still not breathing a sigh of relief."

Shi Zhixuan also nodded, "This Turkic man is indeed not weak."

But Shi Zhixuan has the confidence to beat him!

"This battle is very exciting!" Bi Xuan gasped slightly.

"Indeed." Until now, Song Que has recognized the guy in front of him.

"It's time for us to decide the outcome." Bi Xuan said coldly.

"Okay!" Song Que nodded fiercely.

His long sword fell to the ground with his hands, and everyone frowned.

Bi Xuan stabbed it out regardless of the spear in his hand.

Before the shot was released, everyone felt that they were in a dry desert and there was no trace of moisture in the air.

"I had nine questions! But now I have nothing to ask." Song Que laughed and knocked his knife hand directly on Bi Xuan's spear.

Zhang Ziling sighed and said, "Fortunately, Yue Shan didn't come, otherwise he would have the will to die when he saw this knife."
Chapter completed!