Comprehensive Martial Arts: Prince Qin, you practice martial arts while I cultivate immortals

"That's right, who will marry both of them in the future, is it possible that the bride will have to serve two people at the same time?" Our Great Sui is not a steppe barbarian, but there is no such statement! "

"It's too much! Too much! He has already promised to take two swords from his opponent. How can you play so tricks? "

"In the end, it's a little gangster, even if he has a great opportunity, he still can't get on the table!"

The surrounding discussion made Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling suddenly embarrassed.

But even though he knew that the two of them faced Zhao Changsheng's next two swords at the same time. It's not authentic.

But the lessons of the past are in front of us. Even Tao Fenghan's body is still standing.

Whether it was Kou Zhong or Xu Ziling, they knew very well that the two of them did not have the strength to kill Tao Fenghan without injury.

The simple comparison made it extremely clear to them that neither of them, alone to deal with Zhao Changsheng's sword, could not be unharmed.

The only chance is to use the complementary effect brought by the immortal recipe, and the two join forces to achieve the effect of one plus one is greater than two. Only in this way can he carry the remaining two knives of Zhao Changsheng.

In the choice of life and face, Shuanglong, who was born as a punk, chose the former without hesitation.

No matter how the warriors around him mocked, sarcastically. Both Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling chose to turn a deaf ear.

In the face of these people's ridicule, Du Vowei's face was also a little unbearable.

But he knew very well that with her status as the chief of the Jianghuai Army, it was absolutely impossible to threaten the confidence of so many warriors present at the same time.

If nothing else, among these warriors, in addition to the Great Sui, there are also masters of various countries.

The warriors of the Great Sui may give him three thin noodles, but do the warriors of other countries know who he is?

What is the chief of the Jianghuai Army, could it be that he can really give up everything in the Great Sui and run to other countries to embarrass each other?

Not to mention whether he can do it, the price of doing so alone is not something Devowe can bear.

Inside the Great Sui, he is the number one person. But among the nations, it may be reluctant to say that he is a trash fish, but it is definitely not an existence worthy of the scruples of others.

"Little Evil King, let's gossip! The covenant of three knives, now there are two knives left. Ask the little evil king to take out the knife! Du Vowei said with a gloomy face.

As the words fell, he asked Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling with some unease: "You two, are you sure?" "

"It's definitely no problem to survive!" Kou Zhong said confidently.

Xu Ziling bowed slightly and said, "Please rest assured, daddy!" "

"Good! Daddy is waiting to celebrate your success! Du Vowei breathed a slight sigh of relief.

"It seems that the Immortal Technique has really brought you a lot of confidence!" Zhao Changsheng chuckled, his tone changed instantly, and he said with a slight chill: "Be careful, the next two knives, if you can't catch them, then you can only go to Huangquan to meet with Bafeng Han!" "

At the mention of Tao Fenghan, Shuanglong's expression instantly became ugly, and grief, hatred and other emotions flashed in his eyes from time to time.

Taking a deep breath, Kou Zhong backhanded a long knife with a slightly yellow light in the black. Standing in front of him, he said, "Come on!" "

Although Xu Ziling did not have a weapon in his hand, he still stood beside Kou Zhong unwilling to be outdone.

Seeing that the two were ready, Zhao Changsheng slowly raised the divine weapon in his hand.

The atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

In the face of such a simmering battle, even the many Grandmaster powerhouses who were watching could not help but concentrate and calm down, staring at both sides without blinking.

Nourishment....

The sound of electricity, from nothing, quickly grew on Zhao Changsheng's body.

There was a little strange purple electric light in the blue and white, like a spirit snake, circling around Zhao Changsheng's body.

An inexplicable pressure suddenly came from Zhao Changsheng's body.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, who bore the brunt of the attack, felt as if a mountain had been pressed down above their hearts in an instant.

Faintly, under Zhao Changsheng's gaze, they felt as if they were naked... No! Worse than that.

At this moment, it felt like when he was still in Yangzhou City, and the double dragon with no chicken power was targeted by the warriors of the Stone Dragon Dojo.

It is a sense of vulnerability that life cannot be taken by oneself and may be taken away by the other party at any time.

The unprecedented feeling made Kou Zhong's eyes red instantly.

In Kou Zhong's heart, he was already different now.

He has grown from the once weak punk who can be bullied by anyone to the young marshal of the young marshal army on the Jiangnan side now. Whether it is martial arts or the court, he is already a pivotal figure.

No matter who it was, even if he was facing the Great Master, he definitely didn't want to taste that feeling of life being inexorable again.

Airplanes!!!

Huang Cang's light suddenly shone above the long knife in Kou Zhong's hand.

Seeing this, Zhao Changsheng's heart moved, and he instantly realized.

The knife in Kou Zhong's hand is probably the famous Jing Zhongyue.

According to rumors, this sword fetish was self-obscure, and before it fell into Kou Zhong's hands, although many people knew that this knife was quite mysterious, it was a rare divine weapon. But only Kou Zhong was able to inspire this almost mysterious bright yellow brilliance.

At this moment, it seems that Jing Zhongyue is indeed not simple.

At least in Zhao Changsheng's line of sight, Jing Zhongyue, who flashed yellow light, faintly had the effect of being able to shield the Son of Heaven's Hope Qi.

"Zhong Shao! Calm down!! Xu Ziling, who shared the same heart with Kou Zhong, immediately discovered that there was a problem with Kou Zhong's mentality.

Although under Zhao Changsheng's gaze, the feeling of being unable to help himself was also very resistant. But Xu Ziling, who is indifferent by nature, is not like Kou Zhong, who has a strong sense of self-esteem.

Under the mental method of the moon in the well that the two had comprehended, Xu Ziling still remained calm.

It was precisely because of this that he was able to feel the problem in Kou Zhong.

"Whew..." Kou Zhong felt a stirring spirit in his heart, and instantly came back to his senses.

"Thank you, Ling Shao, I almost went crazy."

"One man, two brothers. Don't forget the well moon we comprehended!! Xu Ziling would not remind him.

At this moment, they were facing Zhao Changsheng, a terrible enemy, and even if it was communication, they did not dare to relax their vigilance in the slightest.

"I understand!" Nodded, Kou Zhong's state of mind instantly resembled an ancient well, calm, reflecting a figure like a demon god.

This figure suddenly wrapped around thunder and lightning, holding a fierce long knife that resembled the backbone of a strange beast, and a pair of eyes were even more radiant with palpitations.

"Watch his eyes! He has a problem with his eyes!! Kou Zhong's heart was cold, and he hurriedly reminded.

Because he wanted to steal Heshi Bi while the strength of the Jingnian Zen Temple was empty. Neither Shuanglong nor Ba Fenghan went to watch the previous bloody battle on the long street.

Naturally, he would not know the mysteries of the Son of Heaven's Hope Qi technique that Zhao Changsheng had mastered.

But through the Jing Zhongyue Heart Method that they had comprehended themselves, under that ancient well-standing state of mind, the two still discovered the biggest threat to Zhao Changsheng.