Chapter 1079: Big surprise (11)

Chapter 1079 Big Journey (11)
Zhao Zhengyu looked at the emperor coldly. He had known the emperor for many years. He did not even find that the emperor would have martial arts. The emperor was really hidden. However, the emperor’s deep hiddenness can only be reached today: "The emperor, Let's go!"
Zhao Zhengyu said coldly, the red cheongsam is windless and automatic, and in the right hand ‘铮’, there is a cold black sword!
Phantom Sword!
The emperor's gaze, the prince sword is Zhao Zhengyi's sabre, followed Zhao Zhengyi for many years, with his numerous killings on the battlefield, Zhao Zhengyi took out the Pluto sword against him, is to regard him as the enemy of life and death!
Oh, he came to the town of Wangbei today, but also wants to clear Zhao Zhengyi! Zhao Zhengyi first proposed to fight with him, then he is not welcome.
The emperor smiled coldly, and there was a silver sword in his hand. He did not carelessly smashed Zhao Zhengyu...
The wind is remnant, the sword is floating, the cold is flashing, and the light and shadow are connected again and again!
The sharp and glaring sword light passed through the front, and the imperial guards of the Imperial City and the Wangfu guards were both surprised and embarrassed.
'Dangdang' fierce weapon handover sounded in the air, and the road was fiercely slashed by the surrounding air. The two slender figures swept like lightning, and the palms and shadows were repeated, the swords and shadows were heavy, and the fierce fighting, Seeing people with a solemn expression, their hearts are hanging high.
Murong Xue quietly walked to a relatively safe corner, watching Zhao Zhengyi and the emperor's battle far away, and praised him in his heart: Master, really a master, every trick, every style is applied to the peak, seemingly offensive Moves, in fact, defensive, seemingly defensive moves, but in fact, offensive, imaginary and tangible, real imaginary martial arts essence, they are completely comprehended, but also integrated, reaching a higher realm...
Zhao Zhengxuan and the emperor are going to meet Liang Liang, chess opponents, martial arts high-powered sharp and admirable, in a short period of time, can not be separated...
"Hey!" The fierce sound suddenly sounded. It was Zhao Zhengyi and the emperor who gave each other a sword. Zhao Zhengyi’s long sword pierced the emperor’s left arm, blood flowed out, dyed red clothes, and the emperor’s sword was cut. Zhao Zhengxuan put a long big mouth on his left shoulder, and the red blood leaked out...
Severe pain came from the shoulders, Zhao Zhengyi and the emperor gloomy face to the palm, away from the other side a few meters, after acupuncture to stop bleeding, flying over, continue to stagger, fierce fight together...
I don't know if I thought that they had hit the Xitang from the Xitang, and from the ground, they hit the air.
Murong Xue chased the two people out of the happy hall, looking up at the fight in the air, the eyes are faint: Zhao Zhengyi and the emperor's martial arts have been comparable, if you just fight, will not die together...
The two people in the air did not know what Murong Xue thought, and they still struggled fiercely. The two figures were like two meteors. They were criss-crossed in the air and pulled out a long afterimage. A dazzling light, dazzling people...
"Quick and fast... Zhenbei Wang Zhaozheng’s assassination of the emperor... escort, fast escort..." A scream of excitement sounded far away, and the well-trained imperial guards rushed in and rushed into the battlefield. In the fierce fight with the palace guards...
Murong Xue’s cold eyes slammed fiercely. This is... the emperor’s 15,000-strong imperial guards. They even rushed over so quickly. It’s really fast enough. The current imperial guardian army is the palace. Eight or nine times as many as the guards, can the Wangfu guards still handle it?
(End of this chapter)