Chapter 22: Zhao Zhijing obediently accept our sling

　　 "The next game, Zhao Zhijing vs. Yang Kang!"
　　 With Wang Chuyi’s loud shout, Su Yi and Zhao Zhijing slowly walked out of the crowd.
　　 A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhao Zhijing's mouth, "Junior Brother Yang, please."
　　 Su Yi also responded with a smile, "Please also ask Brother Zhao to be merciful."
　　 After finishing speaking, he drew out the long sword, and Feng Laiyi used it.
　　 Zhao Zhijing also responded with this trick.
　　 After the routine, Zhao Zhijing no longer endures, grinning wildly, the first move is to hold the sword style, holding the sword, the most lethal Jin Ge iron horse in the all true swordsmanship, mercilessly slashed towards Su Yi.
This type of gold and iron horse was created by Wang Chongyang on the battlefield. It was at the time when Song Dynasty was weak, and he suffered repeated defeats. He was full of ambitions but was unable to display it. Under his depression, he created this formula. Swords that are incompatible with his Taoist mentality are drawn.
　　 Zhao Zhijing has practiced Quanzhen Sword Technique for more than ten years, and he is naturally extremely proficient. After using this technique, the sound of the battlefield seems to be heard on the peaceful martial arts field, and the evil spirit is extremely strong.
　　 Facing the menacing Zhao Zhijing, Su Yi didn't panic, the tip of his sword trembled lightly, and he also faced the enemy with true swordsmanship, so he took this trick easily.
The Seventh Son of Quanzhen suddenly looked surprised. They were all familiar with the tricks used by Su Yi just now. It was the Moon Alone in Quanzhen Sword Art. It can be used in Su Yi. The posture is quite different from the others. , But the power was extremely powerful, and he could easily take over Zhao Zhijing's full attack.
　　 Zhao Zhijing failed to succeed with a full blow, groaned, and there were three swords again. The sword was not far from the vital point of Su Yi's body.
　　 Su Yi flicked his long sword and swung away all the three swords. Then the point of the sword pointed directly at Zhao Zhijing, rushing towards Zhao Zhijing.
　　锵! ! !
　　 The two swords intersected, and there was a long cry, and Su Yi also returned without success.
Zhao Zhijing stepped back and looked at Su Yi with a solemn expression. He only felt that his right hand was sore and numb. He didn't expect the other party's internal strength cultivation to be so extraordinary, even if it was only slightly inferior to him, plus the opponent's forward momentum, This blow actually made him feel bad.
"Junior Brother Yang is really amazing. It seems that I don't have to keep my hands." Seeing that Su Yi's eyebrows were not open, and that he already had this level of cultivation at a young age, Zhao Zhijing couldn't help but start to become jealous again, pretending to be generous. He said, I thought that your fellow is not weak. I hurt you badly. I can also say that you are too strong and I can't keep my hand.
　　 "Senior brother, aren't you going to attack? If you don't come, then I will attack it?" Su Yi smiled contemptuously, and threw out a word provocatively.
　　 Has Zhao Zhijing ever been so despised? At the moment, I couldn't help being furious, and I didn't bother to do superficial work anymore, a fierce light appeared in his eyes, and he rushed towards Su Yi with the sword, but above the blade, there was already a trace of murderous aura.
Su Yisi is not afraid, standing with the sword, and fighting with Zhao Zhijing. The two learned are all true swordsmanship. This is a serious hand-to-hand, ping-pong-pong, you come and I am so busy, for a while Difficult to distinguish one from another.
Zhao Zhijing's internal strength and swordsmanship are superior to Su Yi. In the face of such a powerful enemy, Su Yi is fully committed and dare not slack off. The swordsmanship in his hand is constant, and the flowing water is generally free. Zhao Zhijing was evenly matched.
　　 After more than a hundred moves, the two are still difficult to distinguish!
　　 The more he fought, the more joyous he was. Su Yi's heart became stronger and stronger, and he couldn't help but scream up to the sky. The long sword in his hand speeded up again, and the sword style changed, and the true sword technique became paradoxical.
Zhao Zhijing suddenly became awkward, only to feel that Su Yi's Quanzheng swordsmanship suddenly changed completely. He felt as if he was in the opponent's expectation no matter where he attacked. He clearly had the advantage of his swordsmanship, but he was wrong. It doesn't take the slightest advantage, and there is even a faint tendency to fall behind.
　　 In the stands, the Seventh Son of Quanzhen were already stunned. Ma Yu couldn't help but exclaimed: "Blessed Heaven, is this really my Quanzhen swordsmanship? How does it feel like it is not?"
"Of course this is Quanzhen Sword Technique!" Of the Seven Sons of Quanzhen, Sun Buer is undoubtedly the weakest, so Wang Chongyang once gave her a sword for self-defense. Therefore, if you talk about swordsmanship alone, I am afraid Sun Buer will be ranked first. The first place, I saw her excited fingers gesticulating again and again, and her mouth murmured: "Spirit snake out of the cave, white cloud out of Xiu, twists and turns, Danfeng Chaoyang... Isn't this my true sword? Has this kid changed?"
Qiu Chuji was the most proud of the crowd at this time. Su Yi gave him a lot of face this time. He couldn't help but said cheerfully: "Although Kang'er's swordsmanship training is not too strong, his comprehension is extremely high. Jia, I brought him to Zhongnanshan half a year ago. On the way, he once said that there are no tricks to win. It is precisely after listening to his words that I have realized this and made great advances in swordsmanship... It can be seen from this that this kid’s understanding of the sword is unprecedented!"
At this time, Zhao Zhijing has gradually fallen in love. He feels that every move and every style used by the other party seems to be the same as him, but they are very different. But one thing in common is that his moves are restrained, as if The wimpy husband met the sturdy daughter-in-law, and was completely overwhelmed because of his powerlessness.
Su Yi laughed in his heart. Lin Chaoying was angry and Wang Chongyang was unlucky and created a set of jade girl swordsmanship. The name of this jade girl swordsmanship is generally the same as that of Quanzhen swordsmanship, and the sword moves are quite the same, but if The two really played against each other, but Quanzhen Swordsmanship was completely restrained.
If you fight with others, the jade girl swordsmanship is just a set of fairly good swordsmanship, but if you match the true swordsmanship, this jade girl swordsmanship will immediately be transformed into a peerless swordsmanship, and it will go up like a chicken blood. Up.
At that time, Wang Chongyang had set the rules, but all Quanzhen disciples must retreat when encountering the descendants of the ancient tomb. Therefore, although the two factions are very close, they have never met... Su Yi gambled that the Quanzhen Seven had never seen the Jade Girl swordsmanship. Before, he used the full true swordsmanship against the enemy, and later switched to the jade girl swordsmanship. Under preconceptions, these guys who have never seen the jade girl swordsmanship would definitely still regard this as the full true swordsmanship.
　　 You don’t see me, I have used so many tricks now, and those veterans didn’t stop, did they?
As soon as the jade girl swordsmanship was used, Zhao Zhijing quickly fell out of the wind. After a while, his body was cut several times, and the clothes on his body quickly approached like the uniform of the gang of beggars... Fortunately, Su Yi was merciless, but he did not let him. See the blood.
The more he fought, the more frustrated he became. The more he fought, the more angry he became. Zhao Zhijing was already in his twenties. He was a few years older than Su Yi, not to mention. The time he spent in the Quanzhen Sect was much longer than that of Su Yilai. Still losing to him, being beaten by him in front of all the people of Quanzhen Sect, there is no way to fight back... For the face-loving and narrow-minded Zhao Zhijing, it can almost be said to be a sea of ​​blood and deep hatred. The frustration was hard to dissipate, his anger became stronger and stronger, and red light gradually appeared in his eyes!
　　 "Ah~~~~~" With a roar, Zhao Zhijing didn't evade the sword that Su Yi stabbed in the shoulder, and even greeted him with his body.
　　 bash!
The scene turned sharply, Su Yi's long sword went straight across his shoulders, Zhao Zhijing showed a cruel smile, let go of the sword with his right hand, grabbed the blade of Su Yi pierced into his body, and held it firmly with his left hand. Taking the fallen long sword, he stabbed Su Yi's throat resolutely and resolutely. His mind was frantic. When he lost his spirit, he no longer covered it. He turned out to be in front of the Seven Sons of Quanzhen. It hurts the killer.
　　 "Not good!" All the seven sons are panicked, how can they expect to be able to play well before, and now they have to be born and die? "
　　 "You dare beast!!!"
　　 Chuji Qiu kicked his chair away, and flew to the competition venue in the air to rescue him. However, the distance was too far, but it was too late.
Su Yi was awe-inspiring and not panicked. He let go of the weapon controlled by Zhao Zhijing, twisted his body, and there were several afterimages out of thin air on the flat ground. The long sword swept across the afterimage and rushed into the air. Yi himself had already jumped behind Zhao Zhijing and kicked his back.
　　 "Puff......"
With a spurt of blood, Zhao Zhijing staggered forward, and at this time Qiu Chuji had already arrived. Faced with the who wanted to kill his apprentice, he also slammed his chest on the front of Zhao Zhijing. The fluttering body flew back at a faster speed.
　　 Su Yi dodged his body, and saw Zhao Zhijing flying a few meters in the air before he fell heavily on the ground, rolling a long way, shaking up countless dust, and then stopped on the ground and didn't know his life or death.
　　 Qiu Chuji was worried about his beloved disciple. He didn't show any mercy, and he kicked Zhao Zhijing out alive.
Ma Yu hurriedly stepped forward to check Zhao Zhijing’s current situation, only to see that he had a sword stuck in his right shoulder at the moment, blood was flowing long, blood was dripping on his right hand, and he was kicked down by a combination of Qiu Chuji and Suyi’s master and apprentice. , At this time, the situation is really miserable...Thanks to his true internal strength for years of intensive cultivation, otherwise I am afraid that his life will be over immediately.