The wait-and-see sword slave made Zhang Kaifeng into a desperate situation with just one sword. His grasp of the fighter jet was really terrible.

Zhang Kaifeng was not surprised to have a decisive battle method, his face was consistent, and he did not think of a way to retreat, but instead moved forward. His foot suddenly exerted force, and his momentum was like the power of collapsed mountains and cracking the earth.

The sword pointed to the palm of the sword, pressed the short sword slave's face with one hand, and exerted force again with the other foot. The whole person was like a long-standing cannonball burst out of the borehole. In an instant, it distanced from a thin sword and pushed the short sword slave forward.

"Yeah!"

The long-planned attack was actually resolved by Zhang Kaifeng using this rough method. When he reacted, he was so humiliated. The short and thin sword slave let out a burst of roar.

"What's the ghost called?" Zhang Kaifeng snorted coldly, pressed the short sword slave's face with a palm, and increased the force.

"ah!"

The five fingers were extremely powerful, as if they were about to squeeze the short and thin sword slave's head. The short and thin sword slave could not withstand this force and immediately issued a miserable roar. In a daze, the thin sword that was following Zhang Kaifeng fell to the ground.

"Let him go!" With a roar, the bloated sword slave rushed over.

Zhang Kaifeng smiled coldly and said, "Since you want it so much, I'll give it back to you!"

After saying that, Zhang Kaifeng swung his eyes hard and threw the short sword slave out.

The short and thin sword slave flew out like a kite with broken strings and could not move in the air at all, because the hateful Zhang Kaifeng not only threw him out, but also slapped him with extremely secret means, disrupting his inner breath, making him unable to take care of himself, just blocking the bloated sword slave's sight from the aid.

He was worried about hurting his brother, and his vision was blocked. In addition, he was instinctively reacting to catch his brother, the bloated sword slave subconsciously reached out to pick him up.

"Huhh!"

The strong wind suddenly rose, like thunder storm. The bloated sword slave was shocked and immediately understood Zhang Kaifeng's sinister and malicious intentions. If Zhang Kaifeng had a fierce attack, hit the back of the short and thin sword slave, even if he did not die, he would have to lie on the bed for the rest of his life.

At the critical moment, the bloated sword slave avoided sideways, was forced to draw his sword, and slash forward.

However, just as he made a decision, what came towards him was a thin sword, as fast as lightning. Zhang Kaifeng didn't know when he got it. Under Zhang Kaifeng's internal force, he tied his long sword and slapped his divine court with a palm.

"Bastard!" The bloated sword slave cursed. He was almost killed by his stupidity.

Zhang Kaifeng designed traps one by one, and they fell into the trap step by step without knowing that from one of them, they took the initiative to fight Zhang Kaifeng and the other watched the battle, they seemed to have taken advantage of it, but in the end they found that they were short-sighted idiots. Even when he used his sword to stop Zhang Kaifeng, he was caught by him, and he used the trick to put a trap on them. Even the swords of the short and thin sword slave were captured, they were all under his plan.

He hurriedly used his skills to break free from the shackles of the thin sword.

Zhang Kaifeng frowned slightly, let go of the inner Yuan, and let go of the bound sword. At the same time, he kicked the bloated sword slave who was wide open in the chest, and he suddenly staggered backwards.

He ignored the tumbling blood in his body, and after leaving the dangerous distance, the bloated sword slave pressed the chaotic inner breath and hurriedly swung several swords to force the bastard to retreat with his sword energy.

The sword was out in panic. Although the sword energy was terrifying, Zhang Kaifeng was faster and easily avoided the attacking sword energy.

As for the short and thin sword slave, he was thrown out hard, and after hitting the ground, he bounced a few times before stopping. He was really disgusted and his head was in great pain.

Seeing Zhang Kaifeng approaching quickly, the thin sword in his hand was like a spirit snake spitting mist, which made people unpredictable and made the bloated sword slave have a headache. The ancient sword that was tied to his waist was not out of the sheath for a long time, which made people even more afraid.

The thin sword approached quickly and had already stabbed his chest in the blink of an eye. The bloated sword slave shouted in a deep voice, and his robe swelled, like an inflatable ball.

"when!"

The fierce sword did not pierce the protective force of the bloated sword slave, and fell straight to the ground along his chest.

However, when the sharp sword was stabbed on the ground, it slipped past, bent its body and raised the tip of the sword again.

The bloated sword slave who took the next sword was extremely tough and his chest was numb. Before he could send a palm, his face turned pale and sinister and vicious bastard even made such despicable attack methods come out.

The sword changed direction and rushed straight under his crotch. Even if he couldn't break the protective true energy of the bloated sword slave, he would still disgust him. So the bloated sword slave cursed, and this young junior really did everything he could do.

When he pulled away with one step, he kicked the sword with his left foot away, he rushed forward and elbowed the bastard's chest with his right elbow. Zhang Kaifeng did not avoid it, and turned his palms into a fierce attack in his turn. The inner world shook and trembled.

Then, Zhang Kaifeng turned around and rushed to the thin sword slave and left, and then he got rid of it quickly.

"Don't think about it!" The bloated sword slave changed his expression and rushed to chase him.

"Kingzheng!"

Suddenly, the sword sounded, and the bloated sword slave's heart thumped. A cold light appeared in front of him like the moon blooming brightly, and then silver light poured out.

The sword energy is like a dragon, as thick as a mountain, thrust into the sky and the ground, with a terrifying murderous intent, which makes people terrify, and many people can't help but shake.

The unparalleled sword intent, with the aura of destruction, destroys and breaks the earth! There is nothing to stop it. Anyone on the battlefield will change his color and cannot bear the terrible murderous intent. It is like the sky's murderous intent, and the stars are changing, and it is cold to the bones of a person. Facing such a sword light, people want to bow and bow.

Receive the sword from the front, and who can not tremble when facing such a close sword?

The bloated sword slave's pupils were filled with silver light, and they were submerged in an instant.

"ah!"

The vast sword energy was like the gushing river water, with waves thousands of feet high, and only screams were heard. It made people shudder. Everyone who witnessed this sword changed their brilliance because they dared not imagine that it was the sword energy.

When the sword energy dissipated, Zhang Kaifeng was a little surprised. The short and thin sword slave was torn apart by the sword energy, but the bloated sword slave was still alive. It turned out that he was wearing armor, but he was not very good.

The armor on his body was already ragged, and the wounds were shocking, and the wounds were bleeding. His whole body was disheveled. If it weren't for the armor, he wouldn't have lived from the terrifying sword energy just now.

"brush!"

Buying moved instantly, and Zhang Kaifeng did not give the bloated sword slave any chance. When the figure moved, the long sword in his hand was already placed on the man's shoulder.

"Do you know where you lost?" Zhang Kaifeng asked softly.

"We still underestimate your Zhang Kaifeng!" The bloated sword slave gritted his teeth, extremely unwilling to accept it.

"You are not just underestimating me, you don't take me seriously at all. I said that it's not that easy for anyone to measure what I am Zhang Kaifeng can do, but many people don't believe it." Then, Zhang Kaifeng smiled slightly and said, "How good I like others to underestimate me."

The bloated sword slave smiled and said, "Do you think you won? You only know what despair is when facing the sword gate."

"Never, no one can disobey the will of the Sword Sect. All efforts in front of the Sword Sect are in vain. That is the gap between an ant facing the dragon. Your Zhang Kaifeng has grown amazing enough, but you are nothing in front of it."

"A bunch of slaves, do you think I'm afraid of them?"

"Haha, kill us, you will face the core disciples of the Sword Sect. At that time, you will never have any chance of winning again, you..."

"Puff!"
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