As soon as the sound came out, the door of the entire house opened instantly, and a strong force, like the roaring Yangtze River, rushed towards Xie Yunxiao in an instant.
Xie Yunxiao moved his body to get out of the way of that force.
The force hit the void, and with a bang, there was a dull sound in the void. At this moment, Zhang He clenched his fist again, and with the power of cracking mountains and cracking rocks, he shot out like lightning and came three feet in front of Xie Yunxiao.
Xie Yunxiao's true energy began to circulate at an extremely fast speed. He paused for a moment, then spun around, avoiding Zhang He's terrifying blow again.
The two of them stood in the courtyard, with sharp gleams in each other's eyes.
"Who are you?" Zhang He's voice came out, carrying an irresistible majesty.
"Kill your man!" Xie Yunxiao took the initiative, and the concentrated fist force spread out like a stormy wave, shining brightly and illuminating the entire courtyard.
Zhang He's heart trembled violently. In his mind, he quickly went through all the people he had seen in his life, but obviously there was no such person in front of him.
"Your face is so stiff, it's obviously not your real face!"
Zhang He was worthy of being a battle-hardened general who was well-known among the six nations. He could immediately tell that Xie Yunxiao was wearing a mask.
He clenched the five fingers of his right hand into a fist and punched out violently.
When the two fist forces met, it was like two rushing and roaring rivers colliding together. In an instant, the chaotic force rolled up in the void like a rolled up wave.
Xie Yunxiao involuntarily stepped back a few steps, but Zhang He only swayed slightly and stood still.
He couldn't help but secretly lament that in terms of cultivation, Zhang He still occupied the top spot.
However, this did not shake Xie Yunxiao's determination to kill Zhang He.
Xie Yunxiao circulated the Fusion Dao Heavenly Technique, and the whistling True Yuan Qi glowed with a faint halo. Under his control, the True Yuan Qi surged out again and poured into Zhang He pervasively.
Zhang He snorted and clenched his fist again. The power of this punch condensed his lifelong cultivation.
With a bang, Xie Yunxiao's true energy movement was instantly stagnated. At that moment, he couldn't help but groan and spit out a mouthful of blood.
This was only the second round, and Xie Yunxiao was injured. This shows that there is still an insurmountable distance between the two.
Xie Yunxiao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes brighter than before.
Although he suffered some minor injuries, it was a blow that Zhang He had accumulated a lifetime of cultivation. Since this blow could only cause him some minor injuries, his chances of killing Zhang He would be much greater.
He was not dueling with Zhang He, so naturally the winner was not simply decided.
Since Zhang He was to be killed, many methods would be used.
"According to your current exposure, you are only in the fourth realm. It is really incredible that the fourth realm has such power. You are wearing a mask and your figure has changed, but your movements are very smooth. It can be seen that you are not very old. Da, so, who are you?"
Zhang He was shocked. That blow only caused Xie Yunxiao a minor injury, and Xie Yunxiao was only at the fourth level, which was indeed beyond his scope of cognition.
Xie Yunxiao smiled softly: "I told you, he is just a person who wants to kill you!"
"Hmph, since you won't tell me, then I can only unmask you myself!"
Zhang He's voice fell, and he took action again. He made one hand into a palm and the other into a fist. The fist and palm force came out one after another, blocking Xie Yunxiao's retreat.
Xie Yunxiao's eyes flickered slightly. He was worthy of being a victorious general who had been on the battlefield for many years. In this battle, he had already seen his own strengths and the enemy's weaknesses.
Obviously this move was to force Xie Yunxiao into a head-on confrontation.
But who is Xie Yunxiao? In his previous life, he was already a Guiguzi who had entered the seventh realm.
At this moment, he raised one hand to the sky and the other to the ground. The two forces came from different directions to attack Zhang He at the same time.
If it were just a competition of strength, Xie Yunxiao would naturally be far inferior to Zhang He.
At this moment, the two forces he released simultaneously attacked the flaw in Zhang and He's moves.
Then, Zhang He's extremely powerful move was nothing more than thunder and rain.
"Hmph, you're a little careful!" Zhang He waved his fist and started a close combat with Xie Yunxiao.
Each move he makes is faster than the last, and each move is the accumulation of a lifetime of cultivation.
But Zhang He obviously didn't know that Xie Yunxiao was an innate Taoist body, and his physical body was inherently powerful. After obtaining Yongzhu's physical law, he reached a new level.
Therefore, what Xie Yunxiao was not afraid of the most was close combat. At the moment, he dealt with it calmly, moving one move after another. It seemed very slow, but at critical moments, he could always neutralize Zhang He's attacks.
In the blink of an eye, thirty rounds have passed.
Zhang He tried his best with every move. In these thirty rounds, a huge amount of real energy was consumed. By the fortieth round, his speed could no longer keep up.
But Xie Yunxiao seemed to be using every move without any consumption. Not only were the moves clever, but the use of the true energy was also extremely proficient.
"No, if I continue, it will be very detrimental to me. If I am really killed by a person in the fourth realm, it will be a big joke!"
Thinking of this, he paused for a moment before opening and closing his body. He opened his hands, and the condensed true energy moved like a sea of light.
Xie Yunxiao could sense that the void was filled with Zhang He's true energy.
If he couldn't break it, he would probably have to hand over his life here.
While thinking, Xie Yunxiao jumped up and came to a distance of about ten feet in the void. The scimitar hidden in his clothes suddenly came out of its sheath.
He held the knife in his right hand and slashed it down violently. This knife looked simple, but it had an inexplicable aura, like yellow leaves falling in the wind, or birds flying across the sky.
The mystery and mystery involved are incomprehensible, but yet they are so natural.
A buzzing sound came out, and the light from the blade cut through Zhang He's condensed true energy, and like a meteor with an untraceable trajectory, it hit Zhang He's chest.
Zhang He's pupils shrank slightly, he knew that he would not be able to avoid Xie Yunxiao's blow in a hurry.
His body paused slightly, his hands gathered together and pushed out, and the strong force rolled out, and there was a faint aura of law.
But even this kind of power could not stop Xie Yunxiao's slashing knife.
Xie Yunxiao did not sharpen his sword in a day or two. He was not venting his anger, but hiding all his suddenly activated hatred inside the scimitar.
Therefore, the brighter the scimitar is sharpened, the more hatred and hatred is contained in the knife, and Xie Yunxiao converts it into the meaning of the knife and contains it.
This is an extraordinary method, a manifestation of the way of runes, but ordinary people cannot see it.
From the war to now, Xie Yunxiao has never used a sword. He wants to use the sword when he is forced to a dead end, just to sharpen the sword's intention and make it perfect.
Obviously, Zhang He didn't know that he was a whetstone, and the knife was sharpened to kill him.
The sharp sword energy tore through the clothes where his chest opened and closed, also tore through his skin, and cut off the ribs on his chest.
Then, Zhang He let out a scream and flew backwards.
Although this shout made a lot of noise, the people in the front yard were all watching Lianxiang's dance, and no one would notice what happened in the back yard.
Lian Xiang in the room seized the opportunity, and several sharp rays of light flashed, which were poison-quenching hidden weapons.
Without any thought, Xie Yunxiao struck out with his backhand.
The flying hidden weapon was swept back by Xie Yunxiao's sword energy. She had no time to respond and was hit by her own hidden weapon.
Then, she died from the poison on the hidden weapon, her eyes widened, and she obviously refused to die in peace.
The scimitar in Xie Yunxiao's hand did not flicker with any light at this time, but the sword intention contained in it was still there.
Zhang He was lying on the ground, with blood coming out of the corners of his mouth. His eyes were fixed on the scimitar in Xie Yunxiao's hand.
"Who are you?" Zhang He got up. Blood was constantly flowing out of the wound on his chest, and the ground was already stained a lot.
Xie Yunxiao chuckled: "It seems that you have done a lot of bad things, and I can't figure out who wants to kill you!"
"Hmph, I, Zhang He, have lived an upright life and been loyal to the emperor and the country. How can I be a shady rat like you? How could I do those dirty things?" Zhang He's eyes flashed. Xie Yunxiao's sword was really powerful. He seemed to be Already seriously injured.
But even so, he was not willing to die here.
Xie Yunxiao sighed: "Zhang He is Zhang He. Even if his life is about to be saved, he is still thinking about how to break the situation, how to lure me to reveal my mask and know my identity!"
Hearing Xie Yunxiao's words, Zhang He's heart was trembling violently. He knew that he was meeting a very powerful opponent.
In a battle of wits and strength, it seems that I can't even defeat the opponent.
Thinking of this, there was an indescribable look of madness in his eyes.
He suddenly took action, and the terrifying fist strength gathered again. Because he came to Zui Chunfeng, he didn't bring any weapons, and he didn't even have anyone with him. At this time, he was in crisis and could only rely on himself for everything.
Facing this fierce and disorganized attack, Xie Yunxiao struck out without any hesitation.
Zhang He wanted to feint and escape, but he didn't expect Xie Yunxiao to attack him head-on. Before he could react, the sharp sword energy came towards him again.
By this time, Zhang He was already in a life-and-death crisis. He once again gathered his strength to attack. Unfortunately, he was seriously injured and his reaction was too slow, and he was stabbed again in the chest.
The long wound intersects with the one just now.
Zhang He could no longer stabilize his body and fell to the ground, but his eyes were still shining with sharp light, staring at Xie Yunxiao.
The confusion in his eyes was even stronger than before. Apparently he still couldn't figure out who Xie Yunxiao was.
"I think if I don't tell you who it is, you won't be able to rest in peace!" Xie Yunxiao said.
Hearing this, Zhang He's eyes became more hopeful, his mouth moved slightly, and blood kept coming out.
"But, I just want you to die with your eyes open!" Xie Yunxiao's words were truly heart-breaking.
"You..." Zhang He couldn't breathe, and he lost his life. Although the wound was fatal, he was obviously angry to death at this time.
