Everyone dispersed.
Don't know when the next time will be.
The Lingjian Sect has a few more distinguished guests.
Zhao Tianming took his four daughters to live there permanently.
Besides Zhao Tianming, Bai Ruoyan is the number one master in Little Kunlun.
To be honest, the current Little Kunlun is in decline compared to its former glory.
But now it is peaceful and peaceful.
Everyone can practice with peace of mind, and no longer have to worry about being robbed and killed by people from the Demon Sword Sect when going out for training.
So everyone can accept it.
Besides, when it comes to high-end combat power, with Zhao Tianming here, it has definitely surpassed the most powerful era in the past, but he is the only one with high-end combat power.
Three days later, Zhao Tianming recovered from his injury.
He found Bai Ruoyan, told her in detail about the road to immortality, and promised that if he could successfully break through, he would try his best to take her to the Sword Spirit Continent.
Next, Zhao Tianming once again lived a life without shame.
Of course, he spent more time studying his own swordsmanship and working hard to practice his sword-drawing skills.
Practicing drawing the sword 100,000 times every day has become an unbreakable rule for him.
A year later, Zhao Tianming quietly went to the Dengxian Road again.
Anyway, he has a lot of confidence.
The old man in yellow didn't dare to kill him at all.
So what are you afraid of?
If you can't beat it, just come back and practice again.
He used the old man in yellow as a whetstone.
Soon, Zhao Tianming appeared again at a height of 100,000 feet. This is the road to immortality.
When Huang Zhanxiong saw him coming, his face became a little ugly.
Qing'er is not here today, and his attitude towards Zhao Tianming is not as polite as last time.
"Zhao Tianming, why are you here again?"
"I want to make my way to immortality."
"Go back, you can't get through. If you really can't, just ask Miss Qing'er to say hello to me, and I'll just let you in."
Huang Zhanxiong said angrily.
He is very depressed now.
After all, he is also the master of the temple. In the Sword Spirit Continent, many people will take a detour when they see him.
That's good, Zhao Tianming has no respect for him.
Even though he was so weak, he didn't take him seriously.
He wished he could kill Zhao Tianming with one sword.
Maybe, really?
A hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
As a result, the idea just came to him.
In the light gate, a sword intent locked onto him.
Suddenly, Huang Zhanxiong's body trembled slightly, and the killing intent in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a smile on his face.
"Welcome, Mr. Zhao."
ah?
Zhao Tianming was stunned for a moment and quickly figured out the reason.
They were not polite to him, but because of Qing'er.
Qing'er is not here, but Huang Zhanxiong is still so awed, which shows that Qing'er is doing well in it.
Zhao Tianming smiled and clasped his fists: "Senior, I want to fight with my own ability."
puff……
Huang Zhanxiong's expression was so wonderful that he almost couldn't help laughing.
He couldn't help it anymore: "Mr. Zhao, are you serious?"
Zhao Tianming said seriously: "Of course, I don't want to rely on others."
Don’t rely on others?
If it weren't for Miss Qing'er, I would have driven you to pieces...
Huang Zhanxiong cursed in his heart.
It's really irritating.
Aren't you deceiving yourself?
Miss Qing'er is also serious, this guy is so shameless, how can you still protect him.
But he praised him: "Young Master Zhao has some backbone, but since Qing'er doesn't allow me to let him go, I won't be polite."
"I don't need you to be polite."
Zhao Tianming said proudly.
Huang Zhanxiong's lips trembled.
He was a little angry.
How arrogant are you...
Don't you know how weak you are?
"Okay, then you can go back."
Huang Zhanxiong smiled.
Zhao Tianming was startled: "Why? I haven't fought yet."
"You don't need to fight. You can't beat me at all. You can't survive."
Huang Zhanxiong struck.
Zhao Tianming snorted: "We haven't fought yet, come on, come on, take my sword first!"
Zheng!
The dragon-slaying sword was unsheathed.
Draw the sword!
Zhao Tianming's strongest sword skill.
This is also his trump card.
Once he takes action, it is a killing move.
Infinite sword intent erupted.
A bloody sword light swept towards Huang Zhanxiong.
A coercion erupted in Huang Zhanxiong's body.
That's the field.
He was going to give Zhao Tianming some color.
The dragon-slaying sword was still one foot away from Huang Zhanxiong, and he could no longer move.
Within the domain, Huang Zhanxiong is a god-like existence, almost invincible.
puff……
Zhao Tianming retreated a hundred feet with his sword and a mouthful of blood spurting out from his mouth.
Lost again.
Still defeated so completely.
He was a little confused.
Huang Zhanxiong looked at Zhao Tianming with a strange look on his face and said: "I didn't expect that after a year of seeing you, the power of your sword skills has more than doubled. Your talent is indeed good. If you were in the Sword Spirit Continent, you would not be able to do it." That’s pretty good, but you can’t beat me.”
Is this a compliment?
Why does Zhao Tianming sound so awkward!
"If you can't beat me, you can't beat me. But don't be too happy. I will come again."
After saying that, Zhao Tianming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and turned to leave.
Huang Zhanxiong smiled bitterly and shook his head.
…
A year later, Zhao Tianming appeared in front of the Light Gate again.
"Hey, old man, I want to break through."
Zhao Tianming said directly.
Huang Zhanxiong was a little impatient.
"Zhao Tianming, I have given Miss Qing'er a lot of face and have never killed you, but you don't want to be ignorant of good and evil."
"I want to break through. Is there any problem?"
Zhao Tianming said.
"you--"
"Okay, don't you want to break through? Come on!"
Huang Zhanxiong stood up.
boom!
Draw the sword!
Zhao Tianming slashed away with his sword.
Huang Zhanxiong flicked out a burst of sword energy.
Zhao Tianming was knocked away again.
The sword intent all over the sky collapsed.
There was blood at the corner of his mouth, Zhao Tianming was injured again.
Huang Zhanxiong snorted coldly: "Now you know how weak you are, right? You can't get through it, unless Miss Qing'er asks me to let you go! Don't waste time, let Miss Qing'er do it. As long as she says a word, I will let you go." Go up."
Zhao Tianming said: "No, I'm not in a hurry. I have to rely on my own ability to get up there."
After saying that, he turned around and left without giving Huang Zhanxiong a chance to respond.
Huang Zhanxiong was so angry that his face turned green.
Three times...
Zhao Tianming's improvement was obvious. Others couldn't see it, but he could.
In just one year, Zhao Tianming became more than twice as powerful as a year ago.
However, it is still too early to defeat him.
Perhaps, within a hundred years, Zhao Tianming would not have a chance.
Or maybe, not even in a thousand years.
He is still full of confidence in himself.
Half a year later, Zhao Tianming came again.
"You, it's only been half a year, why are you here again?"
Huang Zhanxiong was so angry that he almost didn't curse.
"I want to break through."
Zhao Tianming was not angry at all, but laughed.
"It's okay if you want to break through, but you can't come so often. How long has it been? Are you treating me as a free sparring partner?"
Huang Zhanxiong said through gritted teeth.
He was very impatient: "I really thought I didn't dare to kill you?"
The light door opened and a green shadow appeared.
Qing'er is here again.
She said calmly: "You want to kill him?"
puff……
Huang Zhanxiong almost fell down.
You...are so bullying!
