C116 What exactly is this routine? (1)

At that moment, Zhao Mingzhe had long since forgotten about the inner demons. He only wanted to catch up to this man and see what was going on.

However, this person's speed was extremely fast, so even if Zhao Mingzhe used her Floating Willow Body Art to its limit, he still could not catch up to him.

Zhao Mingzhe had already made his decision in his heart, he was determined that even if he had to chase him to the ends of the earth, he had to know whether this person was the elder of Phoenix Cry Sect whom he had judged, Zhou Changqing!

After chasing for around half an hour, Zhao Mingzhe faintly felt that the scenery in front of him was somewhat familiar.

Just as he was thinking about it, the cyan colored figure in front of him had already turned a corner. Because a wall blocked his way, Zhao Mingzhe was no longer able to see the cyan clothed figure.

Because of the recent assassination of the prince, it was originally a rather quiet and secluded place. Now, there were even less people present. It was likely that all of them were taken away by the green-robed cultivator's guards to investigate the assassination of the second prince.

After Zhao Mingzhe quickly went around the intersection, he realised that the green clothed figure had already disappeared. Instead, he saw the back of a woman who was dressed in white.

Zhao Mingzhe's gaze instantly turned cold as he coldly said:

"Ye Jinxuan?"

When the white figure turned around, it was indeed the magnificent Ye Jinxuan. After seeing Zhao Mingzhe, Ye Jinxuan's expression became somewhat surprised. Then, a light flashed in her eyes, and she subconsciously said:

"So you haven't shaven your head and entered the buddhist faith. Now, you are not a home of the buddhist faith …"

"It seems that I have entered the Buddhist Sect to become a monk. You already know that I cannot let go of the hatred in my heart. Sooner or later, I will kill you. So, you decided to make the first move before my inner demons had dispersed and send someone to lure me here to kill me, right? "

Ye Jinxuan was startled for a moment, and said with some confusion:

"What do you mean? "When did I send someone to find you? I only heard that you appeared in the slave arena and didn't even have a shave, so I came over to see if it was real …"

"Enough, stop acting." The back of the green-clothed man from before was too similar to Zhou Changqing's. Amongst those who are still alive, you're the only one who knows that Zhou Changqing and I have a grudge. And you also know, that if I find someone who looks like Zhou Changqing, no matter what, I would definitely chase after him to take a look. Didn't you do all of this to lure me here, and then take the opportunity to kill me? "

In Ye Jinxuan's limpid eyes, there was a trace of helplessness as she looked at Zhao Mingzhe and sighed.

"I really wasn't thinking of killing you. Zhao Mingzhe, can you..."

Just as Ye Jinxuan said that, a light flashed past her eyes, and the sword at her waist was pulled out.

Following that, "sha sha" sounds continuously sounded out, and seven identical Ye Jinxuan suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Mingzhe, while the longsword in her hand released a dazzling cold light, directly thrusting towards Zhao Mingzhe's neck.

Zhao Mingzhe was enraged, he thought, how shameless was Ye Jinxuan, although he said that he did not want to kill him, but his body was very honest, this move was meant to take my life!

Seeing that Ye Jinxuan's speed was almost at its peak, Zhao Mingzhe suddenly roared out explosively, her body moving forward to face Ye Jinxuan head on, and struck out with nine palm images.

Zhao Mingzhe naturally would not show mercy. The nine palm images combined into one in the blink of an eye, and then, like the final palm that was like a white cloud falling from the horizon, they violently surged forward.

Ye Jinxuan's figure had already merged into one, the sword in her hand trembled, and instantly dodged Zhao Mingzhe's palm attack.

His heart shivered, Zhao Mingzhe thought to himself, now, I can only fight to the death with you.

With an explosive shout, Zhao Mingzhe's palm did not retract but instead borrowed the force of the ground to fiercely attack towards Ye Jinxuan's chest.

Ye Jinxuan let out a clear whistle, and her body shone with a rainbow light. From the looks of it, even if she wanted to take Zhao Mingzhe's attack head on, she would need to use up all her sword moves!

The long sword released an astonishing buzzing sound as it pierced right past Zhao Mingzhe's neck. It did not harm Zhao Mingzhe at all.

Zhao Mingzhe's heart skipped a beat. Until now, he realized that there was someone behind him!

It was also at this time that Zhao Mingzhe's full power palm had already struck Ye Jinxuan's chest!

With a "pu" sound, Ye Jinxuan spat out a mouthful of blood, and her body couldn't help but fall backwards.

However, when Ye Jinxuan was sent flying by Zhao Mingzhe's palm, she let out a loud shout:

"Sword Revelation!"

With that said, the long sword in Ye Jinxuan's hands, flew out, transforming into a ray of white light, flying towards Zhao Mingzhe's back.

The sound of weapons clashing resounded once again, and Ye Jinxuan's body had already heavily crashed into the wall behind her. Her beautiful face was pale without a single trace of blood, yet she still shouted:

"Watch your back!"

Zhao Mingzhe's expression turned cold, as he commanded his heart to move, the light blue spear already appeared in his hands, following that, Zhao Mingzhe did not turn around, the spear in his hand, pierced backwards!

With a "dang" sound, Zhao Mingzhe felt that the long spear had met with some resistance.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Zhao Mingzhe took advantage of this opportunity to rush forward. After he stabilized his body, he suddenly looked behind, but didn't see any figure.

If not for the sounds of weapons clashing, Zhao Mingzhe would have thought that he had exchanged blows with the air!

Frowning, Zhao Mingzhe said coldly to the Ye Jinxuan who was leaning against the wall and already had no strength to stand up:

"What, an internal conflict? I remember that there was someone by your side who was like a ghost. Why does he only want to kill me now, and not care about your life? "

Ye Jinxuan frowned and replied:

"This is not the person beside me. Hidden Shadow is an intermediate cultivation technique that can be seen by outsiders. They can only rely on tiny streams of air to feel this person's attacks. The Ghost Shadow Guard is not the only one who knows this cultivation technique!"

Seeing that Ye Jinxuan did not look like she was lying, Zhao Mingzhe felt a chill in her heart. At this time, a tiny stream of air suddenly surged to the left, the spear in Zhao Mingzhe's hand, instantly thrusted to the left!

In the next moment, a pair of pale white hands, holding a long blade, appeared out of nowhere and directly slashed at Zhao Mingzhe's wrist.

Subconsciously, he used the Floating Willow Body Art to dodge the attack. At this time, another hand holding the sword appeared out of thin air, and pierced towards Zhao Mingzhe's chest with lightning speed.

This ambush was too sudden and it was beyond the imagination of a normal person!

Zhao Mingzhe only had enough time to use the Floating Willow Body Art to avoid the vital points on his heart, but his arm was pierced with a gash, and fresh blood flowed profusely.

Just as he was about to turn the spear to counterattack, the pale white hands, along with the sword and saber, suddenly vanished without a trace. Even the tiny airflow could not sense it.

A cold light flashed in his eyes as Zhao Mingzhe leaned on the wall, preventing himself from being attacked.

Zhao Mingzhe had also seen Leng Qiuping and Elder Dong, who were at the rank of Artifact Soul Realm, fighting together. However, facing such a strange sneak attack, Zhao Mingzhe felt that it was even harder to guard against than the destructive power of an Artifact Soul Realm expert.

Using all of his strength to feel the minute changes in the airflow around him, Zhao Mingzhe determined that the two pale white palms should be the left and right hand of one person. Like a demon, he wielded the sword in his left hand and the blade in his right hand.

Zhao Mingzhe was on full alert for a while, but he was still unable to sense that person's presence. At that moment, the pale Ye Jinxuan suddenly shouted:

"Above my head!"

A light suddenly flashed through Zhao Mingzhe's mind, the spear in his hand did not choose to intercept above his head, but suddenly thrust to the left.

At the same time, Zhao Mingzhe's injured left hand suddenly waved, and blood from the wound flew out in a blink of an eye!

Ye Jinxuan's face was filled with shock and fear, seeing that a long blade had already appeared above Zhao Mingzhe's head, following that, the blade quickly dropped, and was about to stab into Zhao Mingzhe's head.

In Ye Jinxuan's opinion, after receiving her warning, Zhao Mingzhe did not block the space above her head and instead struck towards the left. There was simply no reason, and it was actually no different than seeking death …