From Yitian, the sword pressed the heavens

Chapter 39
"Could Master Zhang come here late at night just to kill such an insignificant little girl like me?" Zhao Min said with eyes rolling wildly, still smiling.

"You are not a little girl!" Zhang Wuji held a sword in one hand and stepped forward step by step.

"The siege of Guangmingding by the six major sects five years ago was not something that a little girl could have planned."

"That's not because Zhang Jiaozhu is superior in skills. We were almost wiped out by the entire army in the battle of Green Willow Villa."

Zhao Min rarely showed a look of a little girl, and said with a smile: "Master Zhang, how about we come to make a bet?"

Zhang Wuji shook his head slowly: "I think that you are not your opponent when it comes to conspiracies and tricks, so you have already made up your strategy before you come here."

As he spoke, he was already close to Zhao Min and the others for more than two miles, and this distance had already entered the range of Zhao Min's archers.

Similarly, for Zhang Wuji, three breaths of time is enough to stay close to Zhao Min.

"What strategy?" Zhao Min didn't panic at all, but asked curiously.

"I won't push you too much, and we'll be done when we meet!" Zhang Wuji bared his teeth and smiled, and his body suddenly jumped in front of Zhao Min.

"Hoo, hoo!" Three figures rose up one after another behind Zhao Min.

It was Ah Da, Ah Er, and Ah San who had fought briefly in Green Willow Villa before.

The three of them are all top players in their foreign families, with acquired cultivation bases.

If Zhang Wuji hadn't broken through his innate ability, it might be difficult to get rid of it for a while.

But it was completely different now. After the innate aura had been integrated into the meridians, Zhang Wuji's five senses had already undergone earth-shaking changes. At this moment, in his eyes, the attack of the three seemed to be in slow motion.

He didn't even need to use his sword energy, and with a flick of his wrist, the long sword slashed out streaks of sword light.

"Chi, chi, chi...!"

The three of them were stabbed in the wrists, chests, and thighs at the same time, and they lost the ability to continue fighting within one breath.

"Let's go!" Seeing Zhang Wuji's fierceness, the elder Xuanming's pupils shrank instantly.

The two supported Zhao Min, their speed was almost like an afterimage, and they rushed into the forest on the left.

"Whoosh!" At the same time, a bright light shot up into the sky from the group of warriors behind him, exploding into a bunch of fireworks in the sky.

"Master, they are asking for help from Shaolin Temple." Fan Yao reminded behind him.

"Ask for help?"

"That would be great!"

Zhang Wuji didn't look at the first-rate and second-rate masters in front of him who were facing a formidable enemy, and he had already chased after the two elders in a flash.

"Junior brother, he's too fast, I'll stop him, and you take the princess away!"

Seeing that Zhang Wuji was getting closer and closer, He Biweng gritted his teeth and turned around suddenly.

"Brother...be careful!" Lu Zhangke had a look of panic on his face.

"Haha, I'm just about to see how big the gap between this seat and the Xiantian Realm is!" He Biweng laughed loudly, and with great momentum, he pushed out against Zhang Wuji.

"The cause and effect of one palm back then, today one sword is done!" Zhang Wuji smiled, the long sword in his hand trembled, and a straight sword thrust forward without fancy.

His sword has sword energy attached to it.

Acquired Dzogchen martial arts masters like Xuanming Erlao are also worthy of his sword energy.

"Quick, too fast!" He Biweng was shocked to the extreme.

It's not that he has never met a sword cultivator before. When he was young, he fought against a sword cultivator who had comprehended sword energy in the Western Regions. Although that man's attack was sharp, it was far from the strong pressure that Zhang Wuji gave him now.

He had a hunch that he couldn't dodge this sword, and he couldn't resist it.

Under the shadow of death, Crane Biweng aroused the fierceness that had been silent for a long time.

With a ferocious face, he chose to face Zhang Wuji's sword head-on.

"Pfft!" Without any suspense, Zhang Wuji's sword energy pierced his Xuanming Divine Palm, and the long sword pierced through his palm.

However, Crane Biweng's eyes suddenly became brighter.

"Boy, you are still too young!"

With a long cry, he suddenly held the sword in Zhang Wuji's hand with his palm, and came forward with his body dodging. The other palm was clenched into a fist with boundless coldness, and the fist rumbled towards Zhang Wuji with a roar.

No one knows that besides the Xuanming Divine Palm, he also practiced the Ice Soul Divine Fist.

The strange thing about this boxing technique is that when needed, it can even gather all the true energy in the whole body to one place and punch out with one punch.

The power of this punch will far exceed the limit that the day after tomorrow Dzogchen can exert.

He once relied on the Ice Soul Divine Fist to kill three masters who were acquired Dzogchen.

This is also his confidence to face Zhang Wuji.

"It's very powerful, it almost hurt me!" Zhang Wuji felt the power carried by his fist, and praised him from the bottom of his heart.

At the same time, Lightning raised his hand and pointed out lightly.

A burst of sword energy came later, piercing He Biweng's eyebrows with a chirping sound.

The smile on Crane Biweng's face froze instantly, his fists slowed down, his eyes lost focus, and finally he fell to the ground with a plop.

A blood hole was revealed between his eyebrows, and blood was gushing out from it.

The sword energy coming out of the body was exerted by Zhang Wuji relying on the Six Meridians Excalibur.

The Six Meridians Excalibur was found in the fallen Tianlong Temple when he was fighting in the southwest two years ago.

It is also lucky to say that the cultivation method of the Six Meridians Excalibur is hidden in six paintings, which are hung in a meditation room in Tianlong Temple. Zhang Wuji discovered it at a glance.

Moreover, it is said that the six-meridian sword, which is difficult to practice, is almost not difficult for Zhang Wuji. With the foundation laid by practicing Yiyang finger before, he learned it as soon as he started.

It wasn't until this time that Zhang Wuji realized that the six-meridian sword was a martial skill prepared for sword cultivators, and the precondition was that they must possess sword energy.

Perhaps this can also explain why Duan Yu, a person who does not understand martial arts, can use the Six Meridians Excalibur. That guy may be the seed of a sword cultivator who meets once in a thousand years.

Lu Zhangke was terrified by the scene of Zhang Wuji killing He Biweng in an instant, he couldn't care about Zhao Min anymore, he threw her and turned around and fled frantically.

"Didn't anyone tell you not to run for your life in front of a swordsman?" Zhang Wuji flicked the long sword in his hand, shaking off the blood drops on it, turning around and chasing after it.

As for Zhao Min, she is only a second-rate expert, even if she ran for half an hour, she would not be able to escape from his palm.

After only 2 minutes, Zhang Wuji returned leisurely.

As for Lu Zhangke, he has already followed in his elder brother's footsteps. An acquired Dzogchen warrior who has lost his will to fight does not pose any threat to a sword cultivator like Zhang Wuji.

"I thought you could run away!"

Zhang Wuji found Zhao Min on a cliff.

When they found her, the woman sat quietly on the edge of the cliff, looking up at the full moon in the sky in a daze.

Behind him, Fan Yao hid in the dark and did not show her face.

"I know that I can't outrun you great masters, so why bother to humiliate myself."

Zhao Min turned his head, looked at Zhang Wuji calmly and asked, "Am I going to die?"

(End of this chapter)