Still in the small forest from before, the sun became even brighter.
Zhang Bingdao was lying on the ground, not knowing how long he had been unconscious.
Li Zhengyi dragged his arm and looked at the two brothers, Daochang Xu and his brother on the other side, attacking and fighting each other back and forth.
Both the movements and methods are much more dangerous than before.
It was only at this time that he had a better understanding of these masters with special skills.
At the same time, he also has some desire. If he can master the skills of those two people, then his strength will make a qualitative leap.
Although his current ability is not weak, in terms of offense, in most cases he can only rely on his strong physical fitness and his awakened golden sword.
This kind of strength is enough to deal with ordinary situations, but when faced with some people with magical powers, I am afraid that I will have to retreat in a hurry.
Unless something special happens, Li Zhengyi thinks it will be difficult for him to resist those masters with very strange methods.
For example, Qian Zhenren, who is currently fighting Daochang Xu, in terms of reaching out, even if Li Zhengyi meets him alone, he can still maintain a stalemate and rivalry for a period of time.
But once the opponent uses the weird flying finger or other dangerous Taoist techniques, the best thing Li Zhengyi can foresee is to retreat unharmed.
But it was impossible to escape now. Not only that, he had to be even more prepared.
In the previous fight, Li Zhengyi did not attack with all his strength for the sake of Daochang Xu.
But that guy Qian Zhenren, that finger just now was obviously aimed at killing him.
If Li Zhengyi had not been able to dodge in time, the place where he was poked would not be his arm, but his throat.
Even if you are hit in the shoulder, you will feel such severe pain. If you are stabbed in the throat, the consequences may be disastrous.
Now that the other party has already made a fatal move, if he continues to consider other factors and dare not use his full strength, then he will truly become a fool seeking his own death.
However, since it was not the most dangerous moment yet, and apart from him, the two other people in the venue who were still awake were both masters, so Li Zhengyi was not ready to expose all his methods for the time being.
Although the two seemed to be fighting fiercely at the moment, Li Zhengyi could see that the people in the front were being forced to retreat step by step.
Faced with this situation, he did not hesitate or consider too much. He directly waved the long sword in his hand and chopped off two wooden sticks on the branch next to him.
Then he temporarily stuck the golden sword in the grass in front of him, holding a wooden stick as long as an arm in his left and right hands.
Just like when he was training to throw a flying sword before, he threw it at Qian Zhenren with an increasingly proud and proud face.
"Woooo..."
Although the wooden stick is not as powerful as the thrown flying sword in terms of damage, the sound is more terrifying.
There were two sounds in the air, like the howls of evil wolves, and they quickly attacked towards the real Qian.
This can generally be said to be a terrifying attack. How could it be hidden from the other party's awareness?
When he was still two or three feet away, Master Qian first kicked Xu Daochang away.
Then with one finger, he knocked the wooden stick in front of him from the air and fell to the ground.
When the second wooden stick was about to hit his face, the mahogany sword in his hand swung again, successfully blocking Li Zhengyi's sudden attack.
But now that I have decided, I will go all out at the level of strength shown at the moment.
Then Li Zhengyi's attack could not be limited to this.
His figure almost followed the two wooden sticks that he threw out.
Before the second wooden stick hit the ground, Qian Zhenren saw a glint of golden light, which quickly magnified in his eyes.
Although the gorgeous golden sword body and the rubies dotted on the sword like treasures made Qian Zhenren very dazzling.
But facing the current situation of fatal danger, he could not hesitate for the sake of money.
The mahogany sword he had just swung back in the air returned with a strange posture, blocking Li Zhengyi's attack path again.
"Snapped!"
Although it was a wooden sword, it was not cut directly by Li Zhengyi's golden sword, which was almost as sharp as clay.
Instead, after a crisp sound was made upon impact, a very obvious slash mark appeared on the red peach wood sword.
This peach wood sword has been treasured and used by Zhenren Qian for many years, otherwise he would not carry it with him.
It had been destroyed now, but before he had time to feel distressed, he saw the golden sword that Li Zhengyi had just blocked, and it was blown towards his face with a backhand move.
I could feel the power and speed of Li Zhengyi's attack being much stronger than before.
While Qian Zhenren was surprised, he also understood that the young man in front of him, who looked young, had some reservations before and was hiding something.
But it happened to be Li Zhengyi's hidden trick that made Qian Zhenren's current situation become dangerous and embarrassing again.
Faced with the sword he raised with his backhand, if he couldn't dodge, at least a big piece of skin would be cut off his face.
But the peach wood sword in his hand was already too late to defend, and he was about to be shaved off by Li Zhengyi's golden sword.
In desperation, Master Qian suddenly exerted force on his feet, turned over like a kite, and narrowly avoided Li Zhengyi's dangerous blow.
But even so, after he landed, he found that the yellow robe he was wearing had a big gash on his stomach.
There was even a palm-length blood-red mark on his belly. After wiping the blood from the belly wound, he felt the pain of the cut with a bit of coolness.
This shows how sharp the golden sword held by Li Zhengyi is.
Faced with the pain and embarrassment he suffered, Master Qian suddenly became angry and angry.
He was chubby, with a frown on his face. Just as he was about to say something, he saw a golden arc of light strike again.
As a man with many fighting experiences, how could Li Zhengyi die after two or three attacks?
Even in terms of the intensity and persistence of the duel, he may not be inferior to the two brothers, Daochang Xu.
At the same time, although there were helpers around him, he did not place his hopes on others, but chose to continue fighting regardless of his own safety.
In many cases, few of the opposing parties will have such a fight-or-die attitude during the fight.
If so, it can definitely suppress the opponent's momentum to a certain extent.
