Chapter 20

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Zhao Yiming told Dong Shaoxing to go back and give his father a vaccination in advance! After all, he lost a son, so it's good to be prepared!

Dong Shaoxing thought that it was meaningless for him to be here, and Zhao Yiming's kung fu was already superior to his own. He didn't need to protect himself at all, so he obeyed his orders and left. With a smile on the corner of Zhao Yiming's mouth, he walked towards the depths of the woods.

Zhao Zhenlin also acted alone, and his kung fu has also been practiced! Almost never used any pills, and the fighting power is also very strong!

Zhao Zhenlin had just killed an iron rhino when he heard noises coming from the jungle. He secretly adjusted his breath and looked in the direction of the voice!

I saw a domineering person coming out of the jungle. Zhao Zhenlin frowned, he recognized that this was Wang Jian from the Wang family. He is also a man of the hour in Rongcheng, who can join the Xuantian Sword Sect. Although there is some element of luck, this talent is also quite good!

Wang Jian looked at Zhao Zhenlin with arrogance and said, "Are all the brothers of your Zhao family belong to rats? Once they entered this jungle, they disappeared, but it's easy for me to find you!"

Zhao Zhenlin saw that Wang Jian was an unkind person, so he secretly adjusted his internal strength. He said loudly: "I don't know what you mean by that, but our two families, Wang and Zhao, don't seem to be on good terms!"

Wang Jian snorted through his nostrils, and said with a look of disdain: "You think too highly of your Zhao family, and it's just because you cooperate with our Wang family to build relationships!

You're really overreaching, and I don't want to talk nonsense with you! If you are sensible, you will kill yourself, right? So as not to suffer at the hands of the young master. "

Zhao Zhenlin also had a stubborn temper, he gritted his teeth and said, "You just learned some kung fu in Xuantian Sword Sect, what's so crazy about it, let me teach you your sword skills today!"

Wang Jian said with a look of disdain: "Just because you are worthy of letting me use the sword, I have already condensed the first cyclone. Now that I am a master of Qi Condensation, killing you is nothing more than a slap!"

Zhao Zhenlin's fighting spirit was not discouraged by Wang Jian's words, on the contrary, his fighting spirit was high. He pulled out the long sword at his waist and said in a deep voice: "The Qi Condensation Realm is nothing special. My third brother was able to receive the three palms of the Qi Condensation Realm at the Fifth Level of Strength Refining Realm. I am at the Ninth Level of Refining Realm, and I am afraid of your Qi Condensation Realm!" Is it from the first stage?"

That's what Zhao Zhenlin said in his mouth, and he didn't neglect his hands! When it comes up, it is a chain of three swords, which divides Wang Jian's upper, middle and lower three ways.

Wang Jian said it lightly, but actually he didn't dare to underestimate him! Waving the long sword in his hand, the two fought together!

In terms of the subtlety of the sword technique alone, Zhao Zhenlin's Ye family sword technique is superior to Wang Jian's. But the gap in realm between the two of them made Wang Jian often use his strength to break through tricks and forcibly recover the disadvantages!

After the two fought a hundred moves, Zhao Zhenlin's condition became worse and worse. Every time the two swords were handed over, there was a burst of energy that passed along the blade, and his tiger's mouth was already shattered.

The person who secretly protected Zhao Zhenlin had been secretly removed by Zhang Yuan before that. So he is extremely critical now, but his resilience is extremely strong, and he still persists reluctantly.

After Wang Jian completely gained the upper hand, he said arrogantly: "Your swordsmanship has some merits, but it's a pity that your level is not good! If you are willing to kneel down and beg the young master, maybe the young master will forgive you if he is in a good mood." You bitch!"

Zhao Zhenlin was clenching his teeth at this time, and his clothes were already soaked in sweat. Hukou's blood flowed all over his palm, dripping drop by drop.

Zhao Zhenlin suddenly let out a long roar, and used the final ultimate move of the Ye family's swordsmanship. He shouted violently: "Don't be mad, little thief, look at my Lishou sword!" Seeing the long sword in his hand, it shot out like a bolt of lightning.

Wang Jian was also taken aback this time, the cyclone moved rapidly. The long sword in his hand swung upwards, knocking the sword away with a clang, but the force from the long sword still left a bloodstain on his face!

Wang Jian touched his face with his hands, gritted his teeth and said, "You really don't know how to live or die, I will send you back to the West today." As he spoke, he walked forward quickly, and stabbed with his sword.

Zhao Zhenlin had exhausted the last of his strength, and he was only holding on with perseverance. Looking at the sword getting closer and closer, a wry smile appeared on his face.

Just when Zhao Zhenlin closed his eyes and was waiting to die, he heard a sound. He quickly opened his eyes and saw that Wang Jian's mouth had also burst open, and the long sword in his hand had disappeared!

Wang Jian shouted loudly: "I am a disciple of Xuantian Sword Sect, who dares to meddle in my business here! Do you want to be an enemy of our Xuantian Sword Sect?"

There was a burst of laughter like silver bells, and two women came out of the woods. One of the two women was wearing light yellow clothes, and the other was wearing a sky blue gauze skirt.

The faces of both of them are extremely handsome, and the crescent eyebrows and Fen Dai look like heroines at first glance.

The girl in the light yellow dress looked smaller, she giggled and said, "You are just an outer sect disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect, and I blush for you for daring to say such words here without shame! "

The woman in the sky blue veil said: "Speaking of which, you are really embarrassing to Xuantian Sword Sect, you are much higher than him in realm, yet you can't take him down easily.

If the two of you are at the same level, I am afraid that neither of you is his enemy with ten strokes. For the sake of being disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect, you should retreat quickly! "

Wang Jian looked secretly, and saw a small sword mark on the hem of the two women's skirts! This is the symbol of Xuantian Sword Sect disciples, the girl in light yellow clothes has a silver sword, which means she is an inner sect disciple.

As for the woman in the sky blue dress, the little sword was surprisingly golden. This is clearly the sign of a direct disciple, no matter which of these two, he is not something that an outside disciple can afford.

Wang Jian didn't dare to say much about this matter, so he hurried over to pick up his long sword. After saluting, he fled in embarrassment.

Only then did Zhao Zhenlin let out a long breath, and his tense nerves finally relaxed a little! He felt pain all over his body, and it was very difficult to even stand up.

However, he still gritted his teeth and persisted, letting his legs tremble non-stop!

The woman in the sky blue clothes told the other, "Ying'er, give him a Baihua pill!"

The woman smiled playfully and came to Zhao Zhenlin's side without seeing how she moved.

Zhao Zhenlin felt a faint fragrance wafting into his nostrils.

Yinger stretched out her jade hand, holding a red pill on it.

Zhao Zhenlin reached out to pick it up intentionally, but his whole body hurt so badly that he couldn't move!

Ying'er smiled understandingly, brought the pill in her hand to his mouth, and swallowed it directly for him.

When Zhao Zhenlin's lips touched Ying'er's jade hand naturally, it felt so soft, with a hint of warmth and a faint fragrance, which made people ecstatic!