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Yue Xiu Ze naturally had to seize such a great opportunity, and stabbed at Zhuo Ding Feng with an ordinary move.

Zhuo Ding Feng was a master of swordsmanship in the world. Except for the first move, Yue Xiu Ze had problems with pre-accumulation and first move, but he soon showed the mystery of his Tianquan swordsmanship.

The two of them fought back and forth, and fought directly together.

In just over ten minutes, the two had already fought for dozens of moves.

At the same time, as time passed, the swordsmanship of the two became faster and faster.

At this time, the mystery of Tianquan swordsmanship was reflected.

Another ten minutes later.

The speed of the two people became faster and faster, and their body movements gradually turned into a pile of afterimages. People with a cultivation level below the third rank could no longer see the figures of the two.

Even the second-rank masters felt their eyes blurred and could only follow the body shape, but could not follow the opponent's sword.

Xia Dong, Xiao Jingrui, Yan Yujin, Xie Yu and others took themselves into it for a while and found that under such circumstances, they could not resist a few swords at all.

Soon, as time passed, Yue Xiu Ze's internal energy was almost gone after both of them used all their strength.

Even Zhuo Dingfeng only had some internal energy left due to his light swordsmanship.

""Ding!"

Zhuo Dingfeng blocked Yue Xiu Ze's heavy sword with his hand. With countless combat experiences, he knew the time had come. He subconsciously took out the Tianquan Sword and prepared to perform the Flying Bird into the Forest.

Yue Xiu Ze also noticed this move and was shocked.

The sword was too fast and he couldn't defend it.

But just as the Flying Bird into the Forest was about to be performed, Zhuo Dingfeng also woke up and forcefully interrupted the sword move, causing his wrist to be injured by the Tianquan Sword that was spinning in the air.

For a moment, countless blood flowed from Zhuo Dingfeng's wrist.

"Ding!"

The Tianquan Sword fell to the ground.

"father!"

""Dad!"

Zhuo Qingyao and Xiao Jingrui hurried forward to support him.

Xiao Jingli, Meng Zhi, Xia Dong, Mei Changsu, Xie Yu, Yue Xiu Ze and others saw the amount of blood on Zhuo Dingfeng's wrist and knew that this was not an ordinary injury. This was an injury to the meridians in the wrist.

In other words, from now on, Zhuo Dingfeng's right hand will never be able to hold a dozen pounds of iron sword again.

Seeing this, Xie Yu nodded slightly, showing a smile, very satisfied

"Brother Zhuo!"

Yue Xiu Ze looked at him in disbelief:"Why are you doing this?"

This is a low-level martial arts world, but there are no magical techniques like those in the super-martial arts world that can even reshape the meridians, nor are there any magical pills that can even restore the meridians! Seeing this,

Xiao Jingli had no expression on his face, and did not have a trace of regret.

In his opinion, Zhuo Dingfeng deserved to die when he dared to ignore the imperial power and assassinate the eunuchs and imperial guards outside the palace.

Perhaps this person has a righteous heart and thinks that he is helping the prince to support the country and helping the Zhuo family accumulate merits, but he dared to kill even the imperial palace guards in the capital, which is too bold.

For this reason, Xiao Jingli chose to remain indifferent when he had the ability to accept or save the other party.

Of course, if Zhuo Dingfeng had not killed the imperial guards and eunuchs, then Xiao Jingli might really save the other party and finally use him for himself.

In addition to Xiao Jingli and Xie Yu, others including Meng Zhi, Mei Changsu, Xia Dong and others could not help but reveal a trace of regret. Such a swordsman master, wasted...

"It's none of Brother Yue's business. I was distracted during the last move." Zhuo Dingfeng said, covering his wrist.

"How is your injury?" Mrs. Zhuo ran over quickly.

"Why are you doing this?" Yue Xiu Ze blamed himself.

How could someone who had practiced Tianquan swordsmanship to perfection be injured by his own sword?

Even if he was distracted, he would be able to use this move smoothly with his subconscious.

Yue Xiu Ze also realized at this time that Zhuo Dingfeng had repeatedly refused, perhaps he really had something to hide.

And he had forced his own swordsmanship confidant to be useless.

Thinking of this, Yue Xiu Ze looked at Yu Wenxuan.

"Come, go get the doctor." Xie Yu ordered.

"No need to call a doctor, it's just a skin wound"

"Qingyao, just get some golden plaster to bandage it for me.

Zhuo Dingfeng knew that his injury could not be cured by any doctor.

"Good!"

Zhuo Qingyao ran towards his room.

Meng Zhi whispered,"Master Xia, did you see it clearly?"

Xia Dong shook his head slightly,"He stopped the move in time, and now his wrist pulse is broken. The weak connection between the murder of the eunuch and the Ningguo Marquis' Mansion was finally broken." Meng Zhi nodded and looked at

Zhuo Dingfeng below with regret.

Based on what he had just observed, the mystery of Zhuo Dingfeng's swordsmanship was difficult for him to defeat in a short time.

It can be said that he is worthy of being the second best in Daliang.

"Brother Zhuo, I lost this battle, so let's stop here. My Eyun sect will wait for the challenge from the heir of Tianquan in the future." (To read the exciting novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

After saying this, Yue Xiu Ze bowed to Zhuo Dingfeng with guilt.

"I did tell Brother Yue that he would teach you at any time and in any place, so please don't be offended by his interruption tonight!" Zhuo Dingfeng said to Xie Yu.

"Brother Zhuo, that's not right. The underworld has its own rules. I understand that."

"You are injured now, go to the back and rest quickly."

After being nervous, Xie Yu also became concerned about Zhuo Dingfeng's health.[]

""Dad!" When the Zhuo family members were about to help Zhuo Dingfeng go back to rest, they were stopped by Yuwen Xuan.

"Please wait a moment!"

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"Your Highness , Prince Ling, what do you want to do?" Xie Yu said angrily. In Prince Yu's mansion , a thousand palace soldiers holding swords and armor and holding torches quietly pressed in the courtyard.

""Your Highness, the palace soldiers have been assembled." The commander of the imperial army clasped his fists and said

"Is there any movement over there?" Prince Yu asked

"not yet"

"When did Yuwen Xuan and the others enter the Ningguo Marquis' Mansion?"

"It's almost half an hour."

"It shouldn't be that fast. Let's wait."

"Yes!"

Ming Wangfu.

A thousand personal soldiers also stood quietly on the parade ground holding torches.

The personal guard commander Zuo Tie stood quietly on the stage with his eyes closed.

Ningguo Marquis Mansion

"Sorry to disturb you all."

"Uncle Yue, I have already let you complete the challenge ahead of time as you wished. Now it is my turn to come on stage."

Yu Wenxuan stood out from the crowd.

"My father has just been injured. Do you want to take advantage of him?"

"If you want to go out, look for me!"

Zhuo Qingyao stood in front of his father and picked up the Tianquan sword on the ground.

"Hehe, what a misunderstanding, what a misunderstanding, the appearance I mentioned is not a duel, with Xiao Wang's martial arts skills, who among you here can I beat?"

"I mean, it would be better for Master Zhuo to stay and watch the next scene."

Yuwen Xuan said with a smile.