C117 What exactly is this routine? (2)

In front of Ye Jinxuan's horrified eyes, the long spear in Zhao Mingzhe's hand accurately clashed with the longsword on the left side.

With a "Dang" sound, the weapons that clashed against each other released a loud sound. The surging force made Zhao Mingzhe's body take a step back.

And it was at this distance, that the falling long blade did not hit Zhao Mingzhe, but stabbed into the ground instead.

A portion of the blood that flew out from Zhao Mingzhe's left hand fell to the ground. The other portion seemed to have vanished into thin air, disappearing without a trace!

In the blink of an eye, he retracted his arm, and at the same time, Zhao Mingzhe raised his leg and kicked out with his long blade, counterattacking towards the pale white hand that was holding onto the sword.

However, the blade that was whistling through the air was directly sent flying by the other party, and that pale white palm that seemed to have appeared from hell itself disappeared once more.

Zhao Mingzhe leaned against the wall again, his entire mind alert. The weak Ye Jinxuan, who stayed to her right, had an extremely shocked expression on her face. She simply did not understand, why Zhao Mingzhe had seemingly casually thrust out to the left, and had actually sealed his opponent's true killing move!

A cold light flashed in his eyes, Zhao Mingzhe thought to himself, just now, when the air above him started to surge, he actually felt it himself, but then he also had a very clear feeling, that the attack that was coming from above his head, was slightly weaker.

It was precisely because of this point that Zhao Mingzhe determined that it was only a feint. As for Zhao Mingzhe attacking towards the left the moment he attacked, that was only according to his calculations and predictions in advance.

Since it was a feint at the top of the head and Ye Jinxuan was on the right, the best place to attack from was only the front and left side of the body of the person hiding in the darkness!

In Zhao Mingzhe's opinion, the stranger the person who made a move, the more they would not choose to face each other head on.

Of course, the final result proved that Zhao Mingzhe's judgement was completely correct!

After the other party's sneak attack failed, the air once again fell into silence. Zhao Mingzhe was on full alert, but in the depths of his eyes, there was another strange cold glint.

At this time, Ye Jinxuan, who was afraid of disturbing Zhao Mingzhe's judgement, did not speak.

Time continued to pass, Zhao Mingzhe who was inside the sleeves suddenly released a chirp, his furry body moved along the wall beside Zhao Mingzhe, quickly rushing upwards.

At the same time, Zhao Mingzhe suddenly roared, and with the support of the boundless force of the ground, his spear instantly stabbed into the wall at his side.

Crack! Crack! Crack! The stone walls cracked continuously, all of them were lifted up by the power of the spear, and followed Xiao Meng's figure.

Zhao Mingzhe walked with the spear, the harmony between the Floating Willow Body Art and the wind had reached its peak.

Ye Jinxuan's eyes flashed, she subconsciously thought, could it be that Xiao Meng found out about that ghost-like person? Just that, at the beginning, Xiao Meng could not sense the existence of that person, but now, why did it seem like she had suddenly awakened?

Just as Ye Jinxuan was feeling somewhat confused, Zhao Mingzhe had already yelled loudly:

"Hidden Dragon Subduing Tiger!"

However, Zhao Mingzhe had been inspired by the Martial God Zhao Zilong in the past. Since he was in a critical situation, he could even use the half move of an angry dragon to attack the wall, and now that the spear had pierced through the wall, he could still unleash the power of a Hidden Dragon Subduing Tiger!

Besides, in a battle of life and death, he had to make such a marvelous move. If he fell into the restriction, he would be put into a passive position!

The countless pieces of rubble created by the spear seemed to transform into a sky-devouring dragon with astonishing power.

And it was also at this time, that a huge curtain of swords covered the entire sky, and pierced towards Zhao Mingzhe!

The person in the dark no longer hid his body. His entire body was pressed against the wall, attacking from above. His figure looked at the illusions and illusions, obviously his speed had already reached its peak.

A loud sound rang out as the long spear collided with the longsword, causing the entire wall to collapse!

Ye Jinxuan was shocked, but she could not avoid the rocks that were shattered, and in the blink of an eye, they were buried and disappeared without a trace.

After the fight, Zhao Mingzhe's body started falling rapidly, and the man was using the power of the attack to gain an advantage. Adding to the fact that Zhao Mingzhe was controlling the evil Qi, his vitality did not reach its peak.

It seemed that Zhao Mingzhe's disadvantage was unavoidable. Just as the sword curtain was about to break apart the spear's obstruction, Zhao Mingzhe's feet just happened to step on the ground.

An enormous downward pressure tunnel appeared, causing an oval-shaped depression in the ground, and dust to spread out in all directions.

A cold light flashed through Zhao Mingzhe's eyes as he shouted in his heart: Right at this moment!

The moment he stepped on the ground, Zhao Mingzhe was already full of power!

The boundless earth suddenly surged forward. The long spear, which was originally at a disadvantage, suddenly rose up high, and the sound of the sword breaking continuously came from the air.

The long spear broke through the sword qi and instantly started spinning. With a hum, dozens of spears formed a circle in the air. Just as the enemy couldn't determine which spear was the real one, the spear's original body shot out from the circle formed by the spear.

"Puchi!" The sound of a spear piercing his throat could be heard.

The ghost-like man in front of him had a wound on his throat and was bleeding profusely. His face was pale to the point that it was as pale as an evil ghost, and he had an incredulous expression on his face.

"No, I don't understand …"

After barely saying a few words, this person found it hard to make a sound.

Zhao Mingzhe's face was cold as he gloomily said:

"I don't understand why I suddenly deciphered your Hidden Shadow cultivation technique, right? Actually, from the very beginning, I, along with the Xiao Meng that I brought along, have been unable to locate your position, but you shouldn't have been so careless as to allow me to sprinkle my blood on you. After you were stained with my blood, even though I still couldn't see you, Xiao Meng was able to sense your existence. It is unintentional. Even though your movements are strange and you are stronger than me, you are destined to die! "

With that said, Zhao Mingzhe retracted his spear. The person in front of him fell to the ground with a thud, dead.

Zhao Mingzhe felt a strong killing intent in his heart, he tried his best to keep the spear that was buzzing in his spatial ring, but he could not help but vomit out another mouthful of blood.

However, Zhao Mingzhe didn't even bother to check his injuries. Instead, he started to throw the shattered rocks away like crazy.

A few breaths later, Ye Jinxuan who was buried in the rubble revealed her back.

At this moment, Zhao Mingzhe couldn't explain his feelings, as if he was hoping for Ye Jinxuan to die just like this. But deep in his heart, there was always a hint of unwillingness for Ye Jinxuan to die just like this.

After being silent for a while, Zhao Mingzhe squatted down and used his left arm to support Ye Jinxuan's back, pushing her body over. At this time, Ye Jinxuan's face was pale white, and the bloodstain on the corner of her mouth, was somewhat shocking.

Just as he was about to probe Ye Jinxuan's heartbeat, Ye Jinxuan's long eyelashes fluttered, and then, she slowly opened her eyes.

Zhao Mingzhe's somewhat complicated expression instantly turned as cold as ice.

Seeing Zhao Mingzhe beside him, Ye Jinxuan heaved a sigh of relief. Just as she was about to speak, she coughed out a mouthful of blood.

"I, I thought you wouldn't save me and let me self-destruct!"

The expression on Zhao Mingzhe's face was cold, and in his mind, he kept imagining the scene when Leng Qiuping and Elder Dong died. After a while, Zhao Mingzhe coldly said:

"You are wrong. I don't want to save you, I just want to make sure that you are not dead." Since you are not dead, I shall send you on your final journey. "

As he said that, the spatial ring's white light flickered, and a cold and frosty short sword appeared in Zhao Mingzhe's hands …