Even so, Xiaomeng has only reached the realm of a great master.

No matter how talented Zhao Wu is, but he lingers in the flowers every day, eating, drinking, and having fun. Even if he has the guidance of the god of war, it would be against the sky to become a great master.

And he had never seen Gao Jianli's unparalleled anger.

"It's really courting death!"

Yan Dan sneered at the corner of his mouth.

The extremely angry Gao Jianli cast 'Yi Shuihan' to only get stronger, and Gao Jianli had already forgotten about life and death at this moment, and everything around him.

All that was left in his mind was endless anger and killing intent.

Even if he or Sword Saint Genie faced Gao Jianli's reckless and desperate sword, he might be seriously injured.

"die!"

The biting cold air rushed towards Zhao Wu in the carriage like a storm.

The water cold sword in Gao Jianli's hand suddenly burst into endless cold light, and he wanted to cut off Zhao Wu's two evil fingers and pierce his chest.

"Be careful, son!"

Seeing the terrifying power of this sword, Zhang Han couldn't help exclaiming even though he knew that Zhao Wu was strong.

"Hey, is that all that power? Soft, no wonder you can only be a licking dog for the rest of your life!"

Zhao Wu shook his head, his two fingers suddenly exerted force.

Gao Jianli's ferocious eyes were shocked, and he felt an indescribable terrifying force coming from the Shuihan Sword. The shock made his arm go numb, the tiger's mouth cracked, and he involuntarily released the hilt.

The swordsman lost his sword.

There is only one fate.

That is……

dead!

"Go down and accompany your good friend!"

Zhao Wu snorted coldly.

In the end, Gao Jianli only saw the cold light of Shui Hanjian flashing.

The sword light flashed across his throat.

"laugh!"

The blood spurted out, the head flew up, and the tree behind Gao Jianli was cut open.

"bump!"

The head fell to the ground, and the blood spread, but under the cold air of the Shuihan Sword, the blood was quickly stained with a layer of frost.

The air quieted down.

Zhang Han and the surrounding guards widened their eyes, looking at Zhao Wu and the Shuihan Sword between Zhao Wu's fingers in shock.

The owner of the Nineteenth Shuihan Sword on the Divine Sword List, Gao Jianli, the commander of the Mo Family, actually died under his own Shuihan Sword.

No resistance.

"how is this possible?"

Yan Dan's eyes widened, completely not expecting that Gao Jianli would be instantly killed without any resistance after the extreme explosion.

Even he can't.

"Sure enough, Young Master Wu's strength is not inferior to me."

Genie was secretly horrified.

With the strength shown by Gao Jianli, he estimated that he would have to use the Ghost Valley's unique trick - the Hundred-Step Flying Sword, in order to kill the opponent with a single sword.

And Zhao Wu actually killed Gao Jianli in seconds.

It is indeed a descendant of the god of war.

Although Wushen did not accept apprentices.

But since Zhao Wu's martial arts has been passed down, then Zhao Wu is the successor of the martial arts.

"escape!"

At this moment, Yan Dan had no other thoughts in his mind.

Leave the green hills without worrying about no firewood.

A Genie has been difficult to deal with.

Now there is another terrifying Zhao Wu.

don't go.

There is no doubt that he will die.

"Ok?"

Gai Nie's eyes narrowed, and he put the sword upright in front of him, the tip of the sword pointed, and there was a faint sound of dragon roar.

Hey.

Yuan Hong trembled, and the terrifying True Qi poured into Gai Nie's body, causing turbulence visible to the naked eye.

next moment.

A terrifying sword energy storm swept out, roaring like a beast.

The fierce and astonishing sword intent locked Yan Dan.

When everyone saw this, their hearts jumped.

A hundred-step flying sword, with one blade breaking its throat.

The mortal sword in Guigu Longjian.

"What a terrifying sword power!"

Zhang Han's eyes were bright, and he was well-known for Guigu's famous Hundred-step Flying Sword, but it was rare to see it.

Because this is a slaying sword.

Genie rarely casts.

There are not many people who are worthy of Genie's Hundred Steps Flying Sword.

……

[35.Chapter 35 Concubine Yan, Yandan Falls (Second Update)]

"Is this the hundred-step flying sword of Guigu?"

Yan Dan's hair stood on end, and a terrifying sense of crisis swept through every cell in his body, making him feel like a formidable enemy.

"The world is all white, only I am black!"

Yan Dan clenched his black eyebrows tightly, and the amazing sword force spread out, and it faintly turned into a pitch-black black dragon in the sky.

"Hundred-step flying sword!"

Genie whispered indifferently.

Yuan Hong trembled and shot out, the vast sword energy caused the surrounding to vibrate, flying sand and stone.

Yan Dan held Mo Mei with both hands and stabbed out with a sword.

This sword is the highest achievement swordsmanship of the Mo clan, and only the Mo clan giants of all dynasties can practice it.

The tip of the Momei sword is facing the Yuanhong sword.

boom.

Two terrifying sword storms exploded, the rocks and trees shattered and cracked under this terrifying force, and the stone walls on both sides of the Meteor Dragon Valley cracked countless cracks.

The two forces continued, and the cracks on the stone walls on both sides became larger and larger, and finally burst with a bang, and countless gravel drowned the two.

puff!

Yan Dan spewed out a mouthful of blood and was seriously injured.

But fortunately, with the help of the collapse of the stone wall just now, he successfully got rid of Gai Nie, his figure flashed and disappeared into the nearby woods.

If Gai Nie wanted to pursue him, he could also kill Yan Dan.

But his first duty was to protect Ying Zheng.

therefore.

He had to give up chasing and killing, lest he was caught in a trick.

in the carriage.

Zhao Wu looked at the back of Yan Dan's escape, and said lightly: "I don't want to hear about Yan Dan again, Feiyan, you go!"

"Yes, son!"

A cold and moving voice came from the empty air.

The voices of the two were not concealed, but none of the guards around the carriage heard them, only Mingzhu and Yanling Ji could hear them.

The two were not surprised by this, as if nothing had happened, they waited on Zhao Wu as if nothing had happened.

"Master, are your hands alright?"

Mingzhu picked up Zhao Wu's palm and looked at his index and middle fingers, white as jade, unusually slender and powerful, but not damaged in the slightest, and praised:

"Young master, your finger is so handsome, it makes people's hearts almost jump out!"

"I see that Sister Mingzhu is not satisfied with a yang finger, and wants her master to give her a consonant finger!"

Yanling Ji Yingying smiled, her tenderness was like water, charming and moving.

"Don't worry, you all have a share. In the future, I will give you all my money and give you good pointers."

Zhao Wu smiled lightly, and then rested his head on the beauty's lap pillow.

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