Rebirth of the City Immortal Emperor

However, after Zhang Yi took a sword, he did not stop but used his hand as a sword again, and continued to attack Jiang Zhiqiu.

In terms of swordsmanship, Zhang Yi has a terrifying talent. Although he dare not say that he can imitate the sword techniques that he has seen completely the same, but they can also be 90% similar.

In the original battle between him and Yue Zhongzhe, Zhang Yi kept the Huashan School close sword technique in mind while fighting.

Immediately, Zhang Yi's hands were swords, and he launched a fierce attack towards Jiang Zhiqiu.

"Too slow! Your sword is too slow!"

Zhang Yi's hand attacked swiftly, but Jiang Zhiqiu couldn't stop it at all.

Jiang Zhiqiu, who was still on the offensive, could only become a defensive after Zhang Yiyi returned the attack.

When he heard Zhang Yi say that his sword was too slow, Jiang Zhiqiu couldn't help but was so angry that he swung his long sword desperately to completely resolve Zhang Yi's attack.

After all, what the sword is about is lightness and swiftness, and it is judged to be too slow, which is undoubtedly a kind of humiliation to the swordsman.

However, Zhang Yi's offense did not alleviate the slightest, on the contrary, it became more fierce:

"Hurry up! Hurry up for me! Slowly, what sword to use?"

Zhang Yi raised his arm, and a sword move enveloped Jiang Zhiqiu.

Jiang Zhiqiu desperately resisted Zhang Yi's pressure and shouted frantically:

"There's a kind of, your offense should be harder! You have reached the limit, right?"

In Jiang Zhiqiu's view, Zhang Yi can now bring him great pressure, which is already a sign of Zhang Yi.

Because Jiang Zhiqiu didn't believe that there were swordsmanship in this world, he could be more passive.

However, Zhang Yi sneered:

"Okay! I will satisfy you!"

After speaking, Zhang Yi, who had attacked with one hand, raised his other arm.

Jiang Zhiqiu couldn't help but his pupils shrank suddenly:

"Double... two-handed swords?"

The two-handed sword is more difficult to practice than the one-handed sword, but once the two-handed sword is cultivated, it will play a terrifying effect.

Huashan School's swordsmanship emphasizes the use of hands as swords, and Zhang Yi raised his second hand at this time, using a two-handed sword.

When Zhang Yi attacked with both hands, Jiang Zhiqiu couldn't resist immediately.

Zhang Yi's hands brought out bursts of sword light and enveloped Jiang Zhiqiu. Suddenly, blood stains appeared on Jiang Zhiqiu's body. These were the wounds cut by Zhang Yi's hands.

Following Zhang Yi's attack, Jiang Zhiqiu became a blood man in just a few breaths.

He didn't know how many wounds had been cut out on his body, the blood even soaked his clothes and pants completely.

Gu Yajun looked at all this in horror:

"how is this possible?"

She had never seen Jiang Zhiqiu so embarrassed, and had never seen Jiang Zhiqiu injured.

However, at this time, Jiang Zhiqiu was beaten by Zhang Yi without any strength to fight back, and the situation was even precarious.

This feeling is as if an adult is beating a child.

This made Gu Yajun looked at Zhang Yi in horror:

"Who is he?"

Gu Yajun couldn't imagine that there was such a young person in Long Country that could hang Jiang Zhiqiu.

The victory or defeat in the battlefield has been quickly doomed.

Jiang Zhiqiu has no idea how many wounds he has cut, he is getting weaker and weaker, and his steps are getting more and more faltering.

Everyone can tell that Jiang Zhiqiu is now barely resisting.

Zhang Yishou violently slashed on Jiang Zhiqiu's long sword with a fierce wave.

Accompanied by the sound of metal, Jiang Zhiqiu's long sword unexpectedly got out of his hand, flew out and plunged into the ground.

Jiang Zhiqiu, who was knocked into the air by the long sword, suddenly sat on the ground like a man whose spine had been broken, staring blankly at the long sword inserted into the ground.

Zhang Yi said coldly:

"You can't even hold a sword, what qualifications do you have to use a sword?"

Jiang Zhiqiu was speechless this time.

For a swordsman, the ability to hold the sword is the most basic quality.

But now, Jiang Zhiqiu is indeed so weak that he can't even hold the sword. This is not only physical weakness, but more spiritual weakness.

Zhang Yi's swordsmanship suppressed his physical body and completely destroyed his confidence and dignity.

At this time, Jiang Zhiqiu had no courage to resist, so he could only face Zhang Yi in despair.

Zhang Yi said coldly:

"As a swordsman, the heart should be as if it is still water. And you only learn how to do it without being a god. On the outside, you are really cold and ruthless. But in fact, your heart is full of arrogance and arrogance, and you think you are too much. How awesome! A person like you is not worthy of being a swordsman! Not even worthy of using a sword!"

Speaking of this, Zhang changed his hand, and a sword light flashed across.

Jiang Zhiqiu suddenly screamed, and his palm suddenly fell from his wrist.

Zhang Yi cut off Jiang Zhiqiu's right palm with a single sword!

After breaking his right palm, Jiang Zhiqiu became a useless person and could no longer become a swordsman!

Although there are left-handed swordsmanship in this world, not everyone can practice it.

After breaking his palm, Jiang Zhiqiu couldn't help but screamed heartbreakingly while holding his wrist. His pain was not only physical|physical pain, but more psychological pain.

He has studied swords all his life, thinking that he has reached the number one swordsmanship among his peers, and he has a bright future.

However, today he was crushed with a sword by an unknown person he despised, and he was hit by his long sword, and his palm was cut off by him.

In this way, not only was his pride in his life destroyed, but his efforts and hopes in this life were also in vain.

It can be said that Zhang Yi's actions made him feel more uncomfortable than killing him directly!

After Zhang Yi cut off Jiang Zhiqiu's palm, he said lightly:

"You don't deserve to die in my hands, get out!"

Jiang Zhiqiu's complexion changed when he heard this, and finally couldn't help but spit out blood!

"puff!"

With this blood spurting out, Jiang Zhiqiu's whole body quickly languished, his face was like golden soup, and he became a **** that was defeated in a fight.

These words of Zhang Yi gave him the final blow.

He was a genius disciple of the Foil Faction, who was not even qualified to die in Zhang Yi's hands?

Such humiliation made the arrogant Jiang Zhiqiu almost not alive.

However, now he was defeated but he was defeated. The loser has no right to refute!

Immediately Jiang Zhiqiu clutched his severed hand, and finally glanced at Zhang Yi with hatred, then hurriedly fled the room and left through the blue light curtain door.

Jiameng couldn't help but cheered upon seeing this:

"Zhang Yi! You beat Jiang Zhiqiu! You are too powerful! Mighty!!! Unexpectedly, you are not only a master of formation, a master of monsters, but also a master of swordsmanship! My God! I adore you so much!"

Jiameng originally thought that Zhang Yi would die under the sword of Jiang Zhiqiu, but who would have thought Zhang Yiqiu would defeat Jiang Zhiqiu in a few strokes, cut off his hands, and instantly reversed the situation.

This made Jia Meng couldn't help but applaud Zhang Yi.

But Zhang Yi has already turned his attention to Gu Yajun:

"Now it's your turn, let's do it."

Gu Yajun was surprised and said hurriedly:

"Shoot? What's the shot? I didn't say to do it! I've always valued peace! This... Brother Zhang, have you misunderstood the younger sister?"

After speaking, Gu Yajun smiled awkwardly.

She has always thought that her strength is equal to that of Jiang Zhiqiu, but now Jiang Zhiqiu who is similar to her has been cut off by Zhang Yi. No matter how stupid she is, she knows that Zhang Yi is definitely a strong person far better than her. If you still do it, unless she wants to break another hand.

Of course, Gu Yajun would not be as hard as Jiang Zhiqiu, she immediately pretended to be stupid, hoping to resolve this conflict.

How could Zhang Yi fail to see Gu Yajun's plan, he sneered and said:

"Aren't you trying to stop us? Didn't you say that this place belongs to your Jingyue Tower?"

Gu Yajun coughed awkwardly, then said:

"Sister, that was just a joke, Brother Zhang, you misunderstood! The things here are unowned, so it is natural to pay attention to first come first, whoever comes first has the right to distribute the things here. And Big Brother Zhang is the first. If one enters here, then it is naturally Big Brother Zhang that has the right to distribute! Now how is Big Brother Zhang going to distribute, and where can the younger sister dare to point fingers?"

Zhang Yi coldly smiled.

This quaint gentleman has a clever tongue and a mouth that can be said to have been beautiful, but her nature has long been seen through by Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi didn't bother to care about her right away, just turned around and walked towards the cross-legged skeleton on the ground.

Jia Meng immediately jumped to Zhang Yi's side, and followed Zhang Yi to look at the skeleton.

Of course Gu Yajun didn't dare to stop him, he could only watch curiously.

Zhang Yi stretched out his hand and took the space magic weapon from the bone's hand.

As soon as his divine consciousness moved, he immediately explored the space artifacts of the bones.

Jiameng on the side blinked her eyes and asked curiously:

"Zhang Yi! Is there any baby?"

After Zhang Yi probed, he said:

"There are some special things, there are a lot of magical implements, elixirs, and spirit stones."

Jiameng heard the words, and pleaded:

"Zhang Yi! Can you divide me a bit, I'm so poor!"

Zhang Yi replied:

"Can."

"Really?" Jia Meng cried out in surprise when he heard this, "What are you going to divide me for?"

She originally just asked, and didn't hold much hope, but she didn't expect Zhang Yi to really want to divide her.

Zhang Yi said:

"I just said that I only need valuable information and nothing else."

After speaking, Zhang Yi took out a bunch of magical artifacts, spirit pills, spirit stones, medicinal materials and so on from the space magical artifacts.

Suddenly, the entire room was suddenly occupied by abundant spiritual energy and precious energy.

Everyone can tell that these things are first-class good things, no matter whether it is magical artifacts or medicinal materials, none of them are inferior.

Both Gu Yajun and Jiameng have extraordinary eyesight. After seeing these things, they couldn't help but exclaimed:

"Is that magic weapon... a magic weapon of the Integral Realm? Oh my god! There really is a magic weapon of the Harmony realm in this world! And that pill, is it a high-grade pill! Such a strong medicinal power, There is absolutely nothing wrong with it! There are so many spirit stones, every one of them is the best spirit stone..."

There are so many good things that both Jiameng and Gu Yajun are dazzled.

They couldn't help feeling that even the head of their sect might not be able to possess so many treasures!