Brand led the old man in green and the others to fly eastward at a slower pace than the second elder, and stopped more than twenty miles away from the Dragon Vein.
This distance can be advanced or retreated.
The second elder of the City Lord's Mansion had already raised his sword to fight in front of Zhang Xiaopeng. He raised his sword and pointed at Zhang Xiaopeng and yelled angrily: "Bold thief, Duoluo City is not a place for you to run wild. Now leave me and don't care about you. If so, Otherwise...don’t blame me for being ruthless under the sword!"
Zhang Xiaozu withdrew his gaze from Brand in the western sky, and sent a message to Ye Mingyue and Du Keyi, saying: "There is a good treasure in Brand, but he is as timid as a mouse and dare not come close. I'm going to look like a loser and see if I can trick him into coming over."
That day, he smashed Brand's head with a punch. He thought he could capture Brand's soul, but unexpectedly, Brand's soul escaped by hiding in a golden bell.
You can tell at a glance that the golden bell is a powerful treasure.
Seeing Brand from a distance at this time, Zhang Xiaozhu suddenly remembered this matter and couldn't help but think about Brand's golden bell.
But Brand is so far away, and obviously he doesn't dare to come over. If the killer passes by, Brand retreats to Doro City, and there will be nothing he can do to him.
You can't just chase them into Doro City and start killing people just to grab a piece of the golden bell.
If the battle in the holy realm takes place in a densely populated city, it will definitely be a tragic disaster.
So Zhang Xiaozu wanted to try if he could lure Brand over.
Ye Mingyue and Du Keyi retreated after hearing the words, leaving the battlefield to Zhang Xiaopou.
"Old thief!" Zhang Xiaopou raised his hand and pointed at the second elder of the city lord's mansion, and cursed: "That bitch Brand didn't dare to come over. I sent you, a bitch, to die, and I don't know how much funeral expenses I gave you?"
When the second elder heard this, he couldn't help but feel so angry that his liver and gallbladder ached. He swung his sword and rushed towards Zhang Xiaopeng, shouting: "Shu Zi, you are seeking death!"
Zhang Xiaozu went up to meet the general and fought with him.
This second elder is not one to boast. He wields a long sword with extraordinary sharpness. Every move is cunning and vicious, and goes straight to the vital point. There are no useless moves or fancy moves.
He seems to be a practical combatant with extremely rich combat experience.
As soon as he met Zhang Xiaopeng, he was enveloped by the sharp sword light.
The sharp tip and sharp blade of the sword often grazed Zhang Xiaopou's vitals, causing Zhang Xiaopou to fall into a dangerous situation.
However, Zhang Xiaopou seemed to be forced to make all his moves out of order, but in fact, he was in an orderly manner in the chaos. He seemed to be in a panic, but in fact he had every inch under control.
Ye Mingyue and Du Keyi, who were watching the battle from a distance, knew in advance that Zhang Xiaozu was deliberately showing off, but they couldn't help but hold their breath every time they saw that the long sword and Zhang Xiaozu's vital points were only a few inches apart. , worried about Zhang Xiaozu.
"That's all."
The second elder raised his lips slightly, showing disdain for Zhang Xiaopeng's combat prowess. He also expressed contempt for the combat prowess of Brand, the first elder and others.
He felt that Brand and others were all showmen with empty cultivation, only pursuing the improvement of their realm and ignoring the improvement of their actual combat abilities.
That is to show your level of cultivation to bluff others, or to bully those with lower levels.
Once you encounter a powerful combat sect, your weakness in combat power will be exposed, like a paper tiger that can be broken with a poke.
It is normal to be defeated by others.
The practitioners of the Practical Fighting School have always looked down upon the practitioners of the Qing Xiu School, thinking that they are just showy and cannot stand the test of actual combat.
The cultivators of the Qing Xiu Sect also looked down upon the cultivators of the Practical Combat Sect, believing that the realm of cultivation was far more important than actual combat, because in the face of absolute suppression of the realm, no matter how superb the combat skills were, it was a joke, so they believed that the practitioners of the Practical Combat Sect were It's basically a matter of discarding the basics and pursuing the weak.
The two factions each hold their own opinions, and no one can convince the other. They have been arguing for thousands of years.
Or maybe it has been there since the birth of practice.
However, the number of cultivators of the Qing Xiu Sect has always been tens of thousands of times that of the Practical Sect.
On the one hand, it is because cultivation itself is extremely difficult. If actual combat is added to it, it will become even more difficult and difficult, not to mention life-threatening, making it unbearable for many people.
On the other hand, it is because many people are born not to like fighting. These people practice cultivation simply to break through their own limits and compete with God for their lives, rather than to fight and kill.
These two elders are members of the actual combat faction.
Brand and others were naturally classified by him as Qing Xiu sect.
Zhang Xiaozu was able to sustain hundreds of moves under his sword without losing. He once defeated Brand and others with a low blow, so he regarded him as a practical fighter.
However, he didn't know that Zhang Xiaozu was a guy who cultivated himself by fighting, and his actual combat ability was far beyond his imagination.
laugh!
Suddenly, the sword in the second elder's hand tightened, and his eyelids jumped in shock because Zhang Xiaopeng grabbed the sword with his bare hands.
"not good!"
Brand saw this scene from a distance, and his eyelids twitched. He thought that Zhang Xiaozu's superb physical combat skills were about to unfold, and his counterattack began.
He couldn't help clenching his fists, worried about his second elder, fearing that he wouldn't be able to withstand the stormy attack that Zhang Xiaozu was about to launch.
However, although the second elder was taken aback, he did not panic at all in his moves. His rich combat experience allowed him to know how to deal with this unexpected situation.
Facing Zhang Xiaopeng who wanted to get closer, he used his left hand to use a set of domineering and ferocious punches in an attempt to force Zhang Xiaopawn back.
At the same time, the sword light in his right hand was strong, and the sword energy surged out from the sword body, swallowing up Zhang Xiaopou's hand that was holding the sword.
laugh!
The sharp sword blade cut through Zhang Xiaopeng's protective defense and cut through the flesh and blood in his palm, but as soon as it encountered the divine bone, it was difficult to make any further progress.
"This guy's bones are really strong."
The second elder felt the obstruction coming from the sword and couldn't help but be secretly frightened.
If it were an ordinary person, once the body defense was cut by his sword, this hand would definitely be cut off in an instant, or even crushed by the sword energy.
"Go!"
Zhang Xiaozu suddenly shouted loudly, avoided the second elder's fist with his fist, and then drove straight in.
Boom!
The second elder was punched in the chest.
The huge and ferocious impact caused his body defense to twist and deform, and his sternum sank downwards due to the impact. Although it was not broken, it felt like all his internal organs were displaced.
For the first time, he truly felt the terrifying power of Zhang Xiaozu.
"Old thief, it's my turn to show off my power!"
Zhang Xiaozu shouted angrily and followed closely with his fists and feet.
"coming!"
A flash of panic flashed in Brand's eyes, and he seemed to see the tragic end of his second elder after being approached by Zhang Xiaopeng.
The changes on the battlefield were indeed as he expected. Zhang Xiaopou used his body skills, fists and kicks to launch a violent attack on the second elder, suppressing the second elder without the ability to fight back.
"This thief is getting more ferocious!"
"Damn it, I shouldn't have provoked him!"
Brand's face was gloomy and he was filled with regret.
Bang bang bang!
On the battlefield, the second elder was like a sandbag, beaten so hard by Zhang Xiaopeng's punches, palms, and kicks.
puff!
Blood spurted out of his mouth, along with the broken organs.
"It's over, it's over."
Brand sighed, shifted his gaze and couldn't bear to look any further.
laugh!
Suddenly, a flash of sword light broke through Zhang Xiaopou's fists and feet, and cut into his arms.
"ah!"
Zhang Xiaopeng let out a shrill scream, and a bloody arrow shot from his chest and flew backwards.
"You bastard, it's my turn to show off my power!"
The second elder roared angrily with his hair and beard spread out.
There was a short sword more than a foot long in his left hand, which unexpectedly broke through Zhang Xiaopou's fists and feet.
Some people died, but not completely...
