He wanted to use this second halberd to test the power of the Given Sword, and then he glanced at the sharp crescent moon of the halberd and took the initiative to face the gap in the sword body.

Bang!

Another violent impact.

This person's power is not stronger than his companions. Yang Zheng's sword still has the upper hand. The other party knew that something was wrong and had no time to withdraw his move, so he had to fly backwards and retreat more than ten steps in a row before he could expose his strength and stabilize his body.

Yang Zheng withdrew his sword and did not take the opportunity to attack, but instead smiled.

"I can see that your intention is to avoid my edge and take advantage of the loophole to attack me. Unfortunately, you have no hope of success, because you only have one chance to go out of your phone."

After saying that, he raised his hand and pointed at the Huaji. Almost at the same time, the Huaji broke and shattered all over the ground, exactly the same as before.

Yang Zheng’s guess is correct.

Although the Juque Sword is rough and ugly, it has hidden cleverness.

The eye-catching gap at the blade of the sword is a huge defect on the surface, but in fact it is its most terrifying point. As long as the weapon is cut into the gap and the enemy's strength is weaker than Yang Zheng, it will undoubtedly be broken.

The so-called heavy sword without a sharp edge, and great tricks without skill are nothing more than this.

He is so domineering and does not accept head-on conflicts!

The suppressor was bare-handed and fisted, froze there, speechless.

Yang Zheng was right. He really wanted to adopt a fighting strategy. However, the halberd broke as soon as he came up. He lost his strongest reliance. What a fuck!

Many soldiers stared at Yang Zheng in fear, unconsciously took a few steps back, as if they saw a devil.

If a powerful powerful man who calls the wind and rain does this, it is nothing, it is due to their realm. However, Yang Zheng’s cultivation is not high and he can do it with just brute force, which makes him even more perverted.

Yang Zheng broke two painting halberds in a row, and his aura suddenly became stronger, and he was secretly happy.

"Sure enough, the sword cannot be seen. I used to be without eyes, but I didn't see the magical power of this sword! Fortunately, I didn't throw it away, otherwise, I really don't know how to face this famous elves..."

He clenched the hilt of the sword tightly, but he didn't even think of the ugliness of the giant quench.

"No, I can't call it Juque anymore, it's better to change it to Juque!"

At this time, Tian Ji's eyes flashed, staring at Juque Sword, and suddenly said, "If I feel it right, both halberds were cut in that gap. In other words, you are just utilizing the power of the sword, not due to your own strength."

Tian Ji has a strong sense of divine consciousness, can see intimately, and keenly capture the details of the moments of the two sides' battle. Although he is arrogant, he is not stupid and quickly guesses the truth.

Yang Zheng's mind was slightly calm and he remained silent.

"Zu Chong once said that the third realm is called refining spirit, which means refining qi into spirit, tempering the soul with true qi, and constantly strengthening the power of divine thoughts. After reaching this level, martial arts practitioners can control weapons with divine thoughts and perceive external objects. This person's cultivation is indeed very strong!"

Qi refining, body refining, and spirit refining. The first three realms are the basic realms of martial arts practice, called the Foundation Building Stage, and there is a more popular name: First Floor.

Only when young people quickly step onto the second floor can they be qualified to be called geniuses. Tian Ji has entered the fourth realm and is obviously a genius on the second floor.

With this in mind, Yang Zheng felt huge pressure again. The most fatal threat between the field always came from Tian Ji. As long as he could not defeat him, it would be meaningless to defeat these three elliptical soldiers.

Tian Ji sat on the horse with a calm expression and had to look at Yang Zheng with admiration.

He rolled his eyelids and said unabashedly: "Such a good sword, coupled with good internal strength, it seems that which disciple you should be. When you sign up, you are qualified to let me remember it!"

He is not stupid. The reason why he said this was not because he was afraid of Yang Zheng. He just wanted to find out the details of Yang Zheng and remember which junior he was bullying today, so he could be careful in the future.

Looking at Qiguo, who has his father ever been afraid of?

Yang Zheng was not an ordinary person. He instantly saw through his thoughts and replied tepidly: "If I have a common name, can you let me go?"

"cannot."

"Oh, then you don't have the right to know."

Yang Zheng decisively retorted.

I don’t care who you are. As long as I bully me, even if the gods descend to earth, I dare to spit on your face with thick phlegm.

Tian Ji's eyes narrowed suddenly, but he didn't expect to be forced to confront him. He gritted his teeth, "You dare to be arrogant in front of me, you are looking for death!"

In the eyes of these powerful families, the untouchables are like ants. Only by being trampled on by them should not fight them. Only by obediently submitting and praising them can we have the opportunity to live a good life.

In troubled times, fists are the truth, and they are the ones who have attained enlightenment.

Tian Ji's body trembled suddenly, soared into the air, and rushed towards Yang Zheng quickly, with a very sharp momentum. He took action himself!

Yang Zheng did not dare to be careless, and took the initiative to retreat as a step forward, took the initiative to retreat several steps, accumulate strength and raise the Juque Sword. He knew very well that when he was fighting against Tian Ji in adversity, his hope was slim and he had to win with one blow. If he delayed, Tian Ji would definitely succeed.

Seeing Tian Ji coming to his body, he jumped up like a tiger pounced on his food. All his true power poured out like a tide, wrapped around the sword, with a huge murderous intent.

"You're bullying too much!"

The sword slashed straight towards Tian Ji's head.

Tian Ji's smile was cold and his eyes were silly, like a cunning wild wolf, "In my eyes, you are just a wild boar struggling with your head hanging down and dying!"

He waved his sleeves and shot out a fine wooden tripod, about the size of a thumb, facing the tip of the Juque sword. In an instant, it suddenly expanded and turned into a giant tripod, opening its mouth wide, imprisoning the Juque sword.

As the young master of Mengchangjun, how could he lack mysterious magic tools?

Yang Zheng was shocked and wanted to pull the sword back, but no matter how hard he used, the inside of the cauldron seemed to emit a strange magic power, firmly controlling the Juque sword, not only making it unable to pull away, but also gradually attracting it inside.

It is swallowing the sword!

Tian Ji's smile became stronger and stronger. He stopped in front of Yang Zheng and sarcastically said, "You are too stupid to dare to compete with me in magic weapons? This sword is very good. It is its honor to accept it. As for you, I decided to destroy you first!"

After saying that, he suddenly punched, gathered his true power and blasted Yang Zheng’s abdomen.

After all, he is a martial artist in the fourth realm. His punch is fierce and domineering, far better than the power displayed by Yang Zheng. What's even more fatal is that it is too fast to make Yang Zheng unable to resist.

With a bang, Tian Ji's fist hit Yang Zheng's dantian, knocking him away instantly, and like a cannonball fire, it fell heavily on the earth wall of the courtyard.

The entire wall collapsed with a bang.

Yang Zheng knelt on the ground and vomited blood in his mouth.

The Dantian is the source of the storage and condensation of true qi, and it is also the starting point and end point of the circulation of the meridians in the sky. Therefore, it is the foundation of human practice.

Once the dantian is severely damaged, it will be a nearly devastating blow to the martial artist. If the entire dantian collapses and the true energy cannot be gathered, the martial artist will become a useless person and will never be able to practice again.

Tian Ji deliberately hit Yang Zheng's dantian to destroy his cultivation and make him feel in pain. This punch was too poisonous.
Chapter completed!