Even if we meet, we should not know [old version]

As soon as the sword was released, Zhu Changpeng's face became a little stiff.

Zhengwuzhou is poor and weak, but it is one of the four continents after all, Zhu Changpeng still knows the famous things and people in it.

For example, the top ten fairy swords in Zhengwuzhou, the so-called 'world's strange sword ranking', he knows the names of the fairy swords on the list, and has seen related albums.

However, Zhu Changpeng couldn't name the sword in Qianqing's hand for a while.

Deep down in his heart, he knew that this fairy sword was by no means simple.

Zhu Changpeng put away all the arrogance and contempt in his heart, and he could no longer show a condescending attitude. He only knew that if he didn't manage well in this battle, he would lose to this kid, which is unknown.

He treasured and pulled out a long dark purple knife from his waist.

The body of the blade contains an extremely strong aura, so rich that it seems to be real.

"My sword is called 'Ziheng'." Zhu Changpeng said earnestly with a serious expression, "Tell me the name of your sword."

"What?" Qian Qing said, "Are you going to admit defeat?"

"Fart!" Zhu Changpeng's neck was bulging with veins, he took a breath and tried to calm down, and said: "—this sword is extraordinary, even if you lose to me in the end, it is not the fault of this sword."

Qian Qing raised her eyebrows: "You... your unfounded self-confidence is so brazen, it's really admirable."

"Whether it is brazen or not, you will know soon." Zhu Changpeng held the knife in both hands and raised it diagonally upwards.

The dark purple breath gradually condensed towards the tip of the knife.

The pervasive spiritual energy, like steaming hot water, entangled around Zi Heng Dao.

There is a round drop of water at the tip of the knife, slowly falling from the top.

Snapped--

Drops of water dripped from the tip of the knife to the ground.

In an instant, the dazzled soil churned up and down, as if it had become a lake, with ripples and waves.

The soil under Qian Qing's feet, who was standing opposite Zhu Changpeng, was also affected, and the ground trembled violently.

Qianqing was expressionless, as if she didn't take the undulating ground seriously.Holding the sword in his right hand, pointing the tip of the sword at the ground, he approached Zhu Changpeng step by step.

With a loud roar, Zhu Changpeng rushed forward and slashed at Qianqing.

The Ziheng Saber in his hand looks not small, but it is actually nimble and light in weight.

When attacking, the moves are extremely fast, just like the Tianlong Meteor Boxing just now, they all rely on speed to win, leaving the enemy at a loss.

The blade's offensive is obviously stronger than boxing, and its attacking strategy is also more flexible than that of Tianlong Meteor. At this time, Zhu Changpeng is using a very mysterious sword.

This saber technique is really very mysterious, several places have attacked places that Qianqing didn't expect.

Besides, on Qianqing's side, Taifu's Flame Sword is extremely heavy, hundreds of times heavier than Ziheng Saber.Not long ago, Qian Qing felt that her arm was about to be broken while holding this sword.

Although Qianqing has made great progress now, she can even hold it to resist Zhu Changpeng's swift and fierce attack.

But Zhu Changpeng's saber technique was so mysterious, Qianqing couldn't think of any good countermeasures for a while.

He could only slash away with Zhu Changpeng's sword when he slashed at him, attacking against attack, and negating the opponent's damage.

It is feasible in principle, but can it be accomplished in fact?

Chiharu can.

During the ten years since Qian Qing was retrieved, Qian Qing has been practicing with her master Feng Zhaoming.

Feng Zhaoming masters the way of fighting, he has learned a lot, and his moves are unexpected.

There are many sword techniques that Qianqing has never heard of. Sometimes the master strikes with a sword, and dodging is definitely not the best way to deal with it.

Because the swordsmanship handed down by the major immortal sects has passed the test of time, they can think of any kind of dodge, once you dodge, you will hit the enemy's arms, and the next thing you have to face is to target the loopholes when you dodge. continuous attacks.

Therefore, when encountering a new mysterious sword technique, if you can't think of a way to deal with it for a while, never think of dodging, use the sword to receive the opponent's attack, and prevent the enemy from hurting yourself.

If you want to do this, you need vision and reaction power beyond ordinary people. If you are not careful, you will be hit more seriously, and even your life will be affected.Therefore, few monks will use this to fight against the enemy.

With her astonishing talent, Qianqing managed to do things that ordinary monks would never even dare to think about, nor would they be able to do.

Even Zhu Changpeng was stunned for a moment, suspecting that Qianqing had practiced the Batian sword technique she had practiced before, if she hadn't learned it, how could she block all her attacks with the sword accurately.

But soon he knew that was impossible.The Batian sword technique is the unique skill of the Dongling Immortal Sect. Even a Jindan monk like him has only learned a little bit. No one in other intercontinental monks, especially Zhengwuzhou, has ever seen this set of sword techniques.

Zhu Changpeng quickly realized that Qian Qing judged the direction of her attack on the spot and blocked her attack with her sword.

Thinking of this, Zhu Changpeng quickly discovered the key to victory.

That is, the sword in Qianqing's hand is heavier than her own Ziheng knife, and it is much heavier.

Zhu Changpeng slashed to the right, patiently waited for Qianqing's sword to turn, and then turned to the left, stabbing Qianqing's chest fiercely.

It was using fake movements to strike east and west, relying on Qianqing's heavy sword blade, which was not as fast as her dexterous Ziheng Saber.

close!

Zhu Changpeng stared intently at Qianqing's chest, he could see the Ziheng knife's blade pressing Qianqing's skirt tightly against the skin.

Zhu Changpeng was ecstatic in his heart, and a smile of determination appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At the moment when the tip of the knife was about to pierce Qianqing's chest.

Zhu Changpeng suddenly felt two huge forces rushing toward his chest.

The two were so close that Zhu Changpeng couldn't even tell what it was, so he was pushed a foot away from Qian Qing by this huge force.

"what?"

Zhu Changpeng couldn't believe it, and suddenly lowered his head.

He saw two strands of transparent spider silk, tightly stuck to both sides of his chest, near his breasts.

Under the impact of huge force, Zhu Changpeng suffered severe chest pains on both sides.

He didn't know how these two strands of thin rope could have such great strength, Zhu Changpeng swung his knife to cut off the strand of spider silk.

Qianqing's Taifu Queyan sword rushed towards her eyes.

In desperation, Zhu Changpeng had to deal with Qian Qing's attack first.

Previously Zhu Changpeng was on the offensive, but now he has completely reversed.

Moreover, there were two strands of spider silk stuck to the chest, Qianqing pulled hard, and Zhu Changpeng was forced to lean forward like a domestic dog.

Under such humiliation, Zhu Changpeng played seriously abnormally.

But after all, he is a disciple of Dongling Immortal Sect, even Qianqing couldn't completely defeat him for a while.

Just when Qianqing was about to hit Zhu Changpeng with a heavy hand on the back of the neck, the invisible beast Fat Jiu who had been quietly staying in the acupuncture point on Qianqing's left arm suddenly became restless and let out an indescribable and strange cry.

Qian Qing's expression changed, and his shot paused for a moment. He made a decisive decision and cut the spider thread between Amao and Zhu Changpeng. At the same time, he jumped back and retreated violently, and communicated with Fat Jiu: "Did you find the flower pavilion? Is it the left or the right?"

Since Qianqing captured nine flower pavilions and Zhu Changpeng captured one flower pavilion, there were ten flower pavilions that were empty of flowers.

The ten flower pavilions were captured, which seemed to trigger some mechanism. After that, the movement speed of the remaining two flower pavilions of Dazzling Hundred Blossoms increased to an unimaginable level.

When Fat Nine smelled Huage before, Qianqing would feel something different, such as the wind blowing.

But after the teleportation speed increased, such anomalies no longer existed.

Lin Caiyun must have used some ingenious teleportation ability to move the entire flower pavilion.

This time Fat Nine was able to find out, it was already very lucky.If you miss it, you will find a needle in a haystack next time you look for it in the vast and boundless chaos.

So Qianqing didn't hesitate to stop entangled with Zhu Changpeng, turned around and ran away.

Even Zhu Changpeng couldn't react, and shouted:

"What, hey, are you going to admit defeat?"

He also knew in his heart that Qian Qing had the upper hand at the moment, so let's not mention the word admitting defeat.

Sure enough, Qian Qing said: "Fart, I'll deal with you later."

"Where are you going?"

Zhu Changpeng thought for a while, and immediately decided to use the teleportation technique, approaching Qianqing.

With this approach, Zhu Changpeng's expression changed drastically.

"Twelve Flower Pavilion!"

I don't know what method Zhu Changpeng has to detect the Twelve Flowers Pavilion.

But when he yelled these four words, Qian Qing knew that another fierce fight between the two was absolutely necessary.

Qian Qing and Zhu Changpeng displayed exquisite footwork respectively, and quickly approached Huage.

The distance between each other is not far or close, and they are always on guard against the other party's sneak attack.

The closer he was to the Twelve Flower Pavilion, the more intense Fat Nine's reaction was.The invisible beast likes to swallow jade, and the Shenmuyu on the flower pavilion is its favorite food.

Qianqing's footsteps are soaring, and she caught up with one of the last two flower pavilions in a blink of an eye.

The moment Qianqing caught up with Huage, a huge and splendid building appeared in front of them like a mirage.

"Ziwei Flower Pavilion!"

Zhu Changpeng's eyes sharpened, and he blatantly attacked Qianqing.

Qian Qing flicked a backhand move, and didn't care if he hit it or not, and just focused on getting close to the Ziweihua Pavilion.

The Ziweihua Pavilion moves extremely fast, Qianqing must use all her strength to use her footwork to soar through the clouds, if there is a little stagnation, she will be left far behind.

Therefore, no matter how Zhu Changpeng harassed her, Qian Qing didn't take it seriously.

Zhu Changpeng saw that Qianqing was determined and didn't waste his energy anymore. He was eager to take the lead, so he took out the hidden knife with his right hand and threw it forward.

I saw that under the huge plaque hanging in the Ziweihua Pavilion, the window lattice containing the Ziweihua was pierced, and it opened towards the inside of the pavilion with a 'creak' sound.

After the black iron knife hit the window lattice, it did not fall, but turned around, as if looking for something.

Soon, the black iron knife found its target. It trembled with joy like a human being, buzzing, and stabbed the crape myrtle flower in the cabinet.

Xuan Tie Xiaodao flew back quickly, intending to take Ge Hua away and give it to his master.

Just when Zhu Changpeng reached out to take it, his right hand suddenly tightened.

There is a transparent and strong spider silk tightly wrapped around his wrist.

The other spider thread hit the black iron knife and pulled the hidden weapon and the crape myrtle flower together.

With a calm appearance, Qian Qingyun lightly stroked the black-haired eight-legged spider standing on her shoulder, dancing and squeaking with excitement.

"Ah Mao, good boy," Qian Qing said, "You know why I didn't make the first move and let you pull out the pavilion flower? It was just to prevent similar things from happening. Don't be as stupid as the enemy, do you hear me?"

"..."

Zhu Changpeng was furious and rushed forward to fight Qian Qing.

At this moment, a strong wind suddenly blew, and many petals around them danced wildly with the wind, floating in front of the two of them, and condensed into four lines of writing.

"Under the Zhengyang Immortal Sect, I hope that I, Qian Qing, will occupy the Eighth Flower Pavilion and be the owner of the Ziwei Pavilion."

"Under the Zhengyang Immortal Sect, Lin Zichu occupies the No.12 Flower Pavilion and is the owner of the Lingbo Pavilion."

"Congratulations to Qianqing, Lin Zichu, and Zhu Changpeng for gathering in the Twelve Flower Pavilion."

"Then enter the second level of inheritance, Wushan Yunyu."