Chapter 1579

Ye Lingtian gently caressed the cold light emitting azure blue brilliance, and showed Zhang Zhiru an incomparably warm smile: "Have you agreed with Ran Hui?"

"It's settled," Zhao Zhiru took off the belt from his waist, and a long sword as thin as a cicada's wing was hidden in it.

Zhang Zhiru's wrist flicked, and the long sword made a series of strange noises: "I said to marry her after I have settled the matters that should be resolved. If she doesn't marry, I will hold her hostage. No matter what, she will enter the old Zhang's house."

"Tao Ranhui is a good woman, and I'm afraid that you will not have such a good life. In fact, if you regret it now, I don't mind letting you live." Ye Lingtian said coquettishly.

Zhang Zhiru was amused: "Mr. Ye going to talk about cross talk should have a better future than conquest in the hidden world."

"If you really think so, there is nothing I can do about it, but I have to make some things clear in advance. I am afraid that I will go crazy. You have to be mentally prepared." Ye Lingtian walked to an open place with a cold light in his hand, stopped When he got down, he turned around and asked Zhang Zhiru for advice, "Is this okay?"

"It's pretty good, the soil is soft, and it's easy to bury it if you die." Zhao Zhiru held the sword in one hand, and said to Ye Lingtian, "It's here."

"I'm kinder than you, and I'll set up a monument for you." Ye Lingtian said so and poured his true energy into the cold light. A cry resounded through the night, blue light shot everywhere, and the cold light turned into a handle about three feet long. A Chinese sword with a ruler of three feet, the wild dragon writhes endlessly with its teeth and claws on the blade.

Zhang Zhiru looked at the almost transparent long sword in his hand, and laughed at himself: "I thought I had picked up a fairy artifact when I got the Cicada Wing Sword. Compared with the cold light in Mr. Ye's hand, I realized that my fate is so weak that it is not worth mentioning."

"Don't keep talking about weapons, you are worse than me in martial arts!" Ye Lingtian took a step back, half-folded, and said arrogantly, "Are you ready? I will let you See and see what a fairy-level elementary and high-level warrior is!"

"You said that my martial arts cultivation level is worse than yours before fighting. I really don't know where you got the confidence to say that!" Zhang Zhiru's complexion changed, and the internal energy surged all over his body, and the sword as thin as a cicada's wing scattered. The chill turned the air it touched into frost, "Mr. Ye, are you ready?"

Immortal-level early middle stage! Zhang Zhiru's cultivation was actually at the beginning of the middle stage of the immortal level. Ye Lingtian gasped, his facial muscles completely unsteady. Uh, well, no one would be calm when encountering this kind of situation. Immortal-level middle-level and fairy-level elementary level are not products on the same production line at all!

Seeing Ye Lingtian's stunned expression, Zhang Zhiru smiled lightly and said, "Do you find it incredible?"

"Unexpected is also expected." Ye Lingtian insisted, "Your cultivation level is higher than mine, but it doesn't mean I can't beat you."

Zhang Zhiru nodded: "It is one thing to defeat the opponent's cultivation level, one is the level of martial arts, and the other is to deal with it. Mr. Ye can become a top killer in the world. I believe that it is not a problem to deal with the battle. The intelligence fed back from the martial arts melee Look, Mr. Ye is good at using the essence of the opponent's martial arts for himself, and after so many battles, I believe that martial skills are not a shortcoming, maybe this is the confidence of what Mr. Ye just said, right?"

"That's right." While Ye Lingtian was on guard, he still didn't forget to tease Zhang Zhiru, "It's different from a student party like you. Brother, I grew up on the battlefield."

Zhang Zhiru took a step forward, not paying attention to Ye Lingtian's teasing: "Do you know why the middle level of the Eastern Gu Sect respects me so much?"

Ye Lingtian shook his head: "I don't know, and I'm not interested either!"

"However, I still want to tell you that I am here because of fighting, not relying on my father's generation! As for martial arts, Ziyun Sword has immortal skills, and Cicada Wing Sword is not bad!"

Before he finished speaking, an orange brilliance flashed on the sword.

So fast! Ye Lingtian moved sideways and nodded wildly. At the same time, he kept waving the cold light in his hand, and the blue light kept flickering.

Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang! Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang!

A series of metal collision sounds sounded, the scorching heat released by the azure blue brilliance intertwined with the icy cold of the orange brilliance, and the fine rain fell.

How powerful is this? One is at the high stage of the fairy level, and the other is at the early stage of the middle stage of the fairy level. It is really shocking that the two people caused a huge change in this small area.

Swish!

The long sword, as thin as a cicada's wing, traced a graceful trajectory in the air.

Chila!

Ye Lingtian couldn't dodge in time, and the Cicada Wing Sword slashed across his chest. Before the blood could be sprayed, the cold had already penetrated into the skin and sealed the open wound. Not only that, the cold air is just like the body, if it is not for the essence of true energy, the sword that cuts against the head may have taken his life.

In mid-air, Ye Lingtian's movements slowed down slightly, but the power of the cold light in his hand became stronger and stronger. The moment he wanted to touch the Cicada Wing Sword, the blue brilliance condensed, like flowers blooming in mid-air. The moment Zhang Zhiru rushed towards with the sword, it suddenly bloomed.

"It's a good one to turn internal force to the outside!" Zhang Zhiru praised, then changed the subject and said arrogantly, "But I can also turn the internal force to the outside!"

The Cicada Wing Sword trembled wildly, and the orange brilliance turned into a sharp arrow, facing the connected azure flowers in an extremely strange route.

Bang bang bang! The scorching heat and the freezing cold collided again, and it rained again.

Fuck, this kid is too fucking strong! Ye Lingtian has gone through so many battles along the way, and has never been so passive as he is now. Zhang Zhiru has greeted him several times with the Cicada Wing Sword, and he has not even touched the edge of others. If he continues to fight like this, It would be strange not to die.

At the moment of depression, Zhang Zhiru suddenly accelerated his attack speed.

boom!

Zhang Zhiru, who flew to a higher place, kicked Ye Lingtian in the chest.

Ye Lingtian felt a strong force coming from his lower abdomen, the piercing pain was unbearable for him, and the zhenqi contained in the meridians tended to disperse... Uh, this rhythm is not right, even though Zhang Zhiru is a warrior in the middle stage of the immortal level , kicked his chest fiercely with 130% strength, it must be that his chest was severely injured, what the hell is the pain in his lower abdomen? What's even more strange is, how could the true energy in the meridians disperse?

It is a pity that with Ye Lingtian's current cultivation level, such a profound theoretical research cannot be completed. So Ye Lingtian, who was extremely depressed, fell like a kite with a broken string.

"Go to hell!" Zhang Zhiru roared, his body and the Cicada Wing Sword formed a straight line, like a sharp sword falling from the sky, piercing Ye Lingtian's heart.

Ye Lingtian, who was at the peak of his prosperity, had difficulty dealing with this sword strike, let alone him who was already half-disabled? Hang up like this? Ye Lingtian was aggrieved. He admitted that Zhang Zhiru was strong, but he wasn't strong enough to kill himself instantly.

Plop!

Ye Lingtian, who was lying on his back on the ground, threw out a cold light, and a blue brilliance passed Zhang Zhiru's side.

The Zhanlan Han Dao drew an incomparably gorgeous trajectory in mid-air and flew towards Zhang Zhiru. The Cicada Wing Sword lightly flicked outwards, and Zhang Zhiru, who was twirling on the ground, made the Cicada Wing Sword form beautiful circles of light from top to bottom.

The deadly parts of Ye Lingtian's body were tightly shrouded in the circle of light. In other words, even if the gods came, they would not be able to save Ye Lingtian.

Ye Lingtian didn't want to die, but Zhang Zhiru's sword was so fast that there was no chance for Ye Lingtian to stop it. Just when the light circle was about to sweep across Ye Lingtian...an unreliable plot happened again.

A blue brilliance shot from a distance.

when!

Zhang Zhiru's arm was numb from the shock. In order to avoid unnecessary heavy injuries, he didn't choose to fight hard, but took advantage of the momentum and flew more than ten feet. After taking off the momentum, Zhang Zhiru, who was stepping on the muddy water, looked at the gun in his hand in confusion. Cicada Wing Sword, and looked at Ye Lingtian again, he was a little dazed for a moment.

It was obvious that Ye Lingtian could be killed with a single strike just now, but suddenly a powerful force came from him. Looking at the source of the power, the blue Han knife floated as if it had a soul, and floated straight to Ye Lingtian. It is said that this scene is much more real than the scenes shown in movies and TV dramas.

"This is impossible!" Zhang Zhiru stared wide-eyed, staring blankly at the scene in front of him, his brain short-circuited.

Blood gurgled from the corner of Ye Lingtian's mouth, glanced at his stunned opponent, Ye Lingtian smiled apologetically at Zhang Zhiru: "I'm sorry buddy, I seem to be cheating again!"

"Kaitianhang will kill you too!" Zhang Zhiru stepped down, holding the Cicada Wing Sword and stabbing at Ye Lingtian's Tianling Gai. The moment the sword tip was about to reach, the blue brilliance rose again.

Boom!

Powerful power came along the Cicada Wing Sword, Zhang Zhiru seemed to be hit by a sledgehammer in the chest, and spit out a mouthful of blood, helplessly watching the cold light hovering directly above Ye Lingtian.

At this moment, he finally realized that it was absolutely impossible to take Ye Lingtian's life, at least for now.

It's outrageous! It's so unscientific! What a nonsense! Zhang Zhiru made a fist with his left hand, and his right hand holding the Cicada Wing Sword trembled slightly.

He was not reconciled, really reconciled, he admitted that Ye Lingtian was much stronger than himself in the alchemy circle, but he should be stronger than Ye Lingtian in martial arts, because Ye Lingtian's combat power just now made him very disappointed. At the moment of the enemy, the Han sword called Hanmang came out with a moth.

Seeing Zhang Zhiru standing not far away trembling all over, Ye Lingtian laughed terribly: "I'm really sorry, I don't want to do this either, but the plot is obviously out of my control, just now I really thought I was dead..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Lingtian couldn't get up anymore. The zhenqi in the upper and lower meridians of the whole body seemed to be emptied at this moment, and what was even more unacceptable was that the small balls that seemed to have been fused together burst out of the body, and slowly cruising towards the cold light under the bright moonlight.

I am your grandma, the sun, this thing is gone, how can I pretend to slap people in the face in the future? Ye Lingtian was about to burst into tears, and said to Han Mang, "Brother, I can accept you to open the cheat, but the question is, can you rely on some tricks when you open it? It's really not easy for me to get along now. Wasn't it my life to be taken away by you like this?"

Han Mang definitely couldn't speak, only the crazily dancing mad dragon on the blade suddenly opened its bloody mouth at the moment when the black and white ball arrived, and at the same time golden brilliance spurted out from the mouth.

The two small balls were covered with a layer of golden light, and then the two small balls began to melt and then condensed, and finally turned into a golden bead and was held in the mouth of the mad dragon...