(I will update today, five thousand words, a lot of words)

Yin Zhiping guessed right. Zhao Zhijing came out at this time and was indeed here to steal the limelight. Seeing Yin Zhiping stand up, he stole the limelight from the organizer Guo Jing in a few words, which attracted all the heroes to support him. For a moment, the limelight was in full swing, and he was even more jealous. At this time, his heart moved and he thought about snatching Yin Zhiping's limelight.

After Zhao Zhijing said that, he immediately sent a message to Yin Zhiping and said, "Junior Brother Yin, if you don't give me this opportunity today, then I will immediately announce your affair with Xiaolongnu and tell everyone here. At worst, we can just break up. You said that I have no evidence to prove my own words, but as soon as I say this, no matter whether there is any evidence or not, I will always mess up your current affairs. Junior Brother Yin, how can I make a decision, please give up?"

Yin Zhiping couldn't help but frowned slightly. He and Xiaolongnu actually had no selfish relationship. That day, Zhao Zhijing was just misunderstood. Although he had an affair, his partner was not Xiaolongnu, but Li Mochou. There was nothing between him and Xiaolongnu, so he was not afraid that Zhao Zhijing would come out and sue him for this. Moreover, he also had Zhao Zhijing's handle in his hand, which made Zhao Zhijing dare not act rashly.

When he was on Mount Zhongnan, this was the case. He controlled Zhao Zhijing. After he came down Mount Zhongnan, the situation was actually the same. In any case, he was not afraid that Zhao Zhijing would tell the matter, because there was no third-party testimony to prove it, and he had complete reason to distinguish himself. But now it is not possible. Even if Zhao Zhijing said it, he would immediately fight back and expose Zhao Zhijing's internal skills to change to another school of internal skills. That would be more than worth the loss. As Zhao Zhijing said, no matter what the result is, as long as this matter is said, it will ruin the current situation first.

Yin Zhiping thought about this in a flash. He smiled at Zhao Zhijing and said, "Senior Brother Zhao wants to take revenge first, let Senior Brother Yu, after all, Senior Brother has a greater revenge." After saying that, he took a step back and said in a secret way with a message: "You'd better kill Huo Du for me, otherwise we'll really break up."

"Thank you, junior brother." Zhao Zhijing didn't show anything on his face, but bowed to him and turned to face Huo Du.

At this time, the heroes couldn't help but whisper and whisper. "Who is this Zhao?" "I don't know, I haven't seen it before?" "I know, I think my name is Zhao Zhijing, and I am also a good player among the three generations of disciples of the Zhi generation of Quanzhen Sect." "Zhao Zhijing, I haven't heard of it!" "I know, I heard that he is the eldest disciple of the Iron Foot Fairy Yuyangzi Wang Zhenren. Before Qing He Zhenren was the first disciple, he was the most skilled in martial arts among the three generations of disciples. Didn't you see the visitor of Quanzhen Sect this time? Is he the only disciple of Qing He Zhenren?"

Zhao Zhijing heard these words and couldn't help but bit his back teeth, his face changed. He pulled out the long sword from his waist with a "choke", pointed the sword at Huo Du, took a deep breath, and said calmly: "Prince Huo Du, please stop."

Huo Du waved his fan and opened it open with a "swish". He showed a delicate peony on the fan, and gently slapped it. He put it in front of his chest, nodded slightly to Zhao Zhijing in a chic manner. He waved his hand and said, "Please, Master Zhao."

Although many of the heroes did not know Zhao Zhijing and had never heard of his reputation, Zhao Zhijing is always here now. Seeing that the two were about to take action, the heroes still cheered and cheered Zhao Zhijing. In the side hall, the heroes who were having a banquet in the back hall received information and rushed in. For a moment, the doors were crowded with people under the corridor. There were few people on the side of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, and his voice was far inferior.

Zhao Zhijing heard the heroes cheering him, and couldn't help but smile a little complacently, and even more felt that it was right that he would come out to steal Yin Zhiping's limelight. Seeing Huo Du's behavior, he snorted slightly and said, "Prince Huo Du, you have a grudge against me for killing disciples, so we are fighting for life and death today, not an ordinary competition. Since you ask me to take action first, don't blame me for being rude."

When Huo Du led a group of evil people to attack Chongyang Palace, he had a fight with Zhao Zhijing, who was hosting the Seven-Star Beidou Formation in front of the Sanqing Hall. Zhao Zhijing's martial arts skills were far inferior to him at that time, so he was confident and confident at this time. It was expected that Zhao Zhijing's martial arts had improved in the past two years, and in this short period of time, he would definitely not be able to catch up with him. So although he was polite on his face, he didn't take any attention to Zhao Zhijing in his heart. He smiled slightly and said, "Master Zhao, don't talk nonsense anymore, please stop."

Zhao Zhijing did not talk nonsense anymore, and sneered, and the sword shook and rushed forward. The sword was so fast that Huo Du's voice had just finished speaking, and Zhao Zhijing's sword had already been handed to Huo Du's throat.

Huo couldn't help but be surprised. He quickly closed the folding fan and blocked the sword. With a "ding" sound, he barely blocked the sword. The sword light flashed in front of him. Zhao Zhijing's next sword had already stabbed him in the heart. Huo swung the fan and blocked it again.

"Swish, swish, swish..." Zhao Zhijing stabbed seven swords in a row, stabbing the seven vital acupoints between Huo Du's chest and abdomen. The seven swords even faster than the other one.

Huo Du swung his fan to cover him, and was forced to take a step back, and then he avoided the seven swords. He couldn't help but think: "What kind of magical secrets does this Quanzhen Sect have obtained? It's all so fast? When I led people to attack Chongyang Palace, Zhao Zhijing was still my defeated general, even Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji and his senior brother were also at a disadvantage by my joint efforts. But then Yin Zhiping went down the mountain, and I was no match for him as soon as he took action. Now Zhao Zhijing hasn't seen him for more than two years, and his sword skills have become so fast and sharp?"

Fortunately, after he escaped under Yin Zhiping's sword, he later worked hard to practice the fast sword method against Yin Zhiping, and his own attack speed was much faster than before. He didn't expect that Zhao Zhijing would have such a quick and incompetent sword technique, and was caught off guard. He was concentrating on the battle and did not dare to be careless anymore.

Zhao Zhijing couldn't take him down for a while when Huo Du was serious. At that moment, he could only hear the dense sounds of the "Ding Ding Ding" sword fans firing each other. The two of them fought quickly and made very quick moves. The martial arts skills were poor in the battle, and they couldn't even see the two of them clearly.

Guo Fu and the Wu brothers saw their martial arts, and they couldn't help but lose their composure. They were the third of the people who couldn't even see clearly. Guo Fu saw that the sword in Zhao Zhijing's hand had already danced into a brilliant light and shadow in his hand, and couldn't help but feel shocked: "If the Quanzhen Sect's sword skills were so beneficial, then when the day of the martial arts competition, how could I be the opponent of that boy Yang Guo?"

Guo Fu hurriedly walked to Huang Rong and asked, "Mom, is the Quanzhen Sect's sword technique so powerful?"

Although Huang Rong, the Quanzhen Sect’s sword technique, had not very good knowledge, she had seen Qiu Chuji and others attack, but she was not so powerful. She couldn’t help but shake her head slightly, turned to look at Guo Jing beside her and asked, “Brother Jing?”

Guo Jing also frowned a little, turned his head and looked at Qiu Chuji and others who had already come to watch the battle, and said, "What this Senior Brother Zhao used is indeed Quanzhen Sword Technique. But he took action much faster."

Qiu Chuji, Hao Datong, and Sun Buer also frowned. They did not expect that Zhao Zhijing could have such martial arts skills and make such quick moves. Quanzhen sword technique was already exquisite, and it was really hard to stop him from making such quick moves. However, it was not easy to make such quick moves. The internal strength of the Quanzhen Sect, whether "Quanzhen Internal Power" or "Tiangang Zhengfa", is known for its strong internal strength, but it is not known for its lightness. The deep and deep internal power can destroy such fast sword technique. It is really not easy to do it.

At this time, Zhao Zhijing took action faster and faster, but Huo Du gradually could not keep up with his speed and was forced to retreat.

The heroes watching the battle did not have many doubts like Guo Jing, Qiu Chuji and others. Seeing that Zhao Zhijing's swordsmanship was so powerful, Huo was beaten and kept retreating, and he couldn't help but cheer for Zhao Zhijing. He was even more respectful of the martial arts of the Quanzhen Sect, and he couldn't help but think: "The Qi Zhen Sect is the largest sect in the martial arts world today. Such sharp and fast swordsmanship is indeed extremely powerful."

Many people also thought that Zhao Zhijing was so powerful, but they didn’t know how powerful Yin Zhiping, as the first disciple, was. Qiu Chuji, who was already the most powerful martial arts master among the seven sons of Quanzhen, had reached how powerful his martial arts have reached now.

The King of Golden Wheel eyes opened and closed, as if he was not concerned about the situation in front of him, but in fact he could see everything clearly. Seeing that Huo Du was at a disadvantage, he suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Aguskin Deer, Mimahasden, Qi'er Qi'er!"

These words were said in Tibetan. No one among the heroes understood Tibetan. I don’t know what he said. But Huo Du knew that his master was reminding himself not to stick to it. He must make the "Furious Wind and Thunder" compete with the other party for the merit. He immediately let out a long roar, slap his right sleeve, bulge a gust of wind and rush to attack Zhao Zhijing.

The strong wind bulging on his fan and sleeves was fierce, and the audience couldn't help but step back slowly. He could not help but shout and cheer like a thunderous sound. He thought that in addition to his weapons and fists, his kung fu was also a powerful way to defeat the enemy.

As soon as Huo Du used this thundering and thunder skill, Zhao Zhijing was frustrated. Although he had been in seclusion for a month after practicing "Sunflower Book", he opened the Ren and Du meridians after being stuck in the entrance to the world for many years, but this was because he had been stuck in the level of the world's entrance for many years and had accumulated a lot of accumulation, so he could make a breakthrough in one fell swoop after obtaining the magical skills. However, the practice time was still short, and it was still not as good as the deep increase of internal strength. Until now, he had only been practicing "Sunflower Book" for a year, but only opened up the remaining six meridians in the eight extraordinary meridians. The internal strength attributes of his "Sunflower Book" were not known for his thickness, but he took a light and quick path, and the internal strength was extremely fast.

Huo Du slapped his right sleeve and the force brought about was very fierce. Zhao Zhijing sometimes stabbed him with a sword, and was swept by the force he snatched from his sleeve. The sword was inevitably led to be biased. He then strengthened the internal force on the sword, and the force of Huo Du's fan and sleeve strength was also strengthened accordingly, and the shouting was even more fierce. The person with inferior martial arts skills could not stand in front of him and was forced to retreat step by step.

However, Zhao Zhijing's sword was never stronger than Huo Du. He was still heavily bound in his swordsmanship, and was unable to resist being affected by the force on Huo Du's sleeve. Seeing that the Wind and Thunder Technique was effective, Huo Du was even more excited and his internal strength became stronger and stronger.

Suddenly, a violent fan swept across Zhao Zhijing's chest. Although Zhao Zhijing avoided it and was not injured, a long beard floated under his chin, but he could not avoid it. But seeing the dark beard flying all over the sky, the beautiful beard under his chin, which had always been cherished, swept all the fan of Huo Du.

However, although Huo Du's fan was strong, Zhao Zhijing's long beard was not glued, but was rooted in the flesh. It was actually swept away by the fan. It was so unreliable. However, the audience saw that Zhao Zhijing's long beard was swept away by Huo Du's fan, but they only thought that the strong wind blew out of Huo Du's fan was particularly fierce. They couldn't help but let out a scream, and they did not pay attention to such details.

However, no one else noticed that Yin Zhiping had fought with Huo Du. Although it took more than two years to go, Huo Du's internal strength could not have increased so much in the past two years. According to Huo Du's strength, this fan was just a remnant force. It was logical that Zhao Zhijing's beard could not be swept off, but now it was swept off.

Guo Jing had fought with Huo in the Chongyang Palace and knew about Huo Du's strength. However, he was slow to think about this. Qiu Chuji and Hao Datong also fought with Huo Du back then. Although he saw that the strength on Huo Du's fan was so fierce, he was a little confused for a moment, but he didn't think too much about it. They were also confused that Zhao Zhijing's martial arts suddenly became so strong! This was their greater doubt, and they didn't want to pay attention to these details.

Only Yin Zhiping had already had some doubts and speculations about the internal skills that Zhao Zhijing had practiced. At this time, he saw that Zhao Zhijing's beard was easily swept down by the strong wind brought by Huo Du's fan, so he caught this suspicion. He felt even more suspicious. Thinking of the various abnormalities that Zhao Zhijing showed after he practiced his internal skills, he couldn't help but think: "Is it the adventure that Zhao Zhijing encountered last year to go down the mountain to find me? It was that martial arts that he failed? If he really practiced "Sunflower Book", then all this would be explained. But has this "Sunflower Book" been born now?"

However, although he thought of the "Sunflower Book" in his heart, he could not think of where the "Sunflower Book" obtained by Zhao Zhijing came from. He had already forgotten the spoof that he had lost in the mountains and was bored, and he did not think about the two at all.

Zhao Zhijing saw that his long beard was swept off by Huo Du's fan. His face changed, and he reached out and touched his chin. His chin was smooth and he didn't even leave a beard, and there was no slag in it, and his face changed again.

He suddenly let out a sharp roar and jumped straight into Huodu. His body and sword skills became faster, and the sword skills were sharp inside the sword, and he went all out with all his strength, no longer holding back. His sword skills changed, and he did not use Quanzhen sword skills again, but they were all horizontal and straightforward, stabbing them more simply and faster. Each sting was like a lightning bolt, and it appeared in a panic, fast and sharp, and even more unpredictable. In the blink of an eye, dozens of swords stabbed together, stabbing Huodu's fan wind into countless fine winds, without any power.

His sword was used in a simple sword style, but the disciple Yin Zhiping learned. However, he didn't want to make Qiu Chuji and the other two suspicious because his martial arts suddenly became stronger, so he only used Quanzhen sword technique. This can be explained at that time, and there was no complete change in martial arts. It was just a little faster. If he used such a sword technique directly, it was completely different from the Quanzhen Sect's martial arts, then he would be suspicious immediately when Qiu Chuji and the other two were to observe his internal strength and would be immediately discovered.

But at this time, his heart was extremely angry because his beard was blown away by Huo Du's fan, but he didn't care about this much. His eyes were full of crazy and cruel expressions. He just wanted to kill Huo Du to death, so that he could vent his hatred.

Huo Du was also surprised by the power and effect caused by the force of his fan. He thought that the fan would just take Zhao Zhijing's beard up and maybe it would be good to break a few. However, he didn't expect that this fan would sweep away all of Zhao Zhijing's long beards so easily. For a moment, he was also a little surprised.

At this moment, Zhao Zhijing had already roared and rushed forward. Huo Du was awakened by the roar, and hurriedly blocked the fan and continued to use the Fierce Wind and Thunder to counterattack, but it was already a little hasty. Zhao Zhijing's sword was not only faster, but the internal force on the sword was also much more fierce. As soon as he touched, he shattered all the power he carried on the fan into no power.

Suddenly, blood suddenly appeared, and Huo Du let out a few painful crys. Zhao Zhijing had stabbed several swords on his body. Although they were all slightly injured and had not yet penetrated the flesh, they were finally bloody and injured. In this way, they could stop fighting. However, Zhao Zhijing was deliberately trying to kill Huo Du, not only because Yin Zhiping used the voice transmission to secret before, he also insisted on killing Huo Du and then quickly.

Like a shadow, he was bullied and moved in again. The sword light flashed, and Huo Du let out a few more screams.

Zhao Zhijing didn't want to kill Huo Du with one sword. He wanted to cut Huo Du into pieces and let him suffer all the torture, and Ling Chi died.

This change was too fast, and the Golden Wheel Dharma King later did not expect it. Seeing that Huo Du was injured and retreated, Zhao Zhijing still refused to let go, but he could no longer sit idly. His eyes widened, his eyes were shining everywhere, and he took a step to Zhao Zhijing, and his palm suddenly hit Zhao Zhijing. The force of this palm seemed to have become much stronger than Huo Du. His palm seemed to suddenly become bigger, and he hit Zhao Zhijing with a rushing to the sky and earth. (To be continued.)
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