"You guys, let's go together!"

When Zhang Ruochen said this, he did not feel very enthusiastic or pretended, but instead said a very simple fact.

Although Zeng Xiuyi and the other four were geniuses in Huaiyang, a famous place for all ages, especially Ye Feng, who entered the peak of Qi training at the age of sixteen or seventeen and also understood the artistic conception.

But it is still not enough to see him here. Only by joining forces can Zhang Ruochen do his best.

It is true that Zhang Ruochen has just entered the Qi training for a while, but he has briefly experienced the state of Tongxuan.

And practicing is like walking. As long as you have walked a path, it will be very fast when you walk again!

The most important thing is that his spiritual realm is infinitely close to the enlightened mind of Taoism.

Cultivating Taoism means cultivating the mind, practicing practice means cultivating the truth, the mind is the mind, and the true self.

As the mind became stronger and stronger, Zhang Ruochen's understanding of the magical passage method became deeper and deeper. In his hands, ordinary Taoist methods could bring out a different charm.

Even with this powerful spiritual will, Zhang Ruochen's sword intent can influence the four people on the other side with artistic conception, especially Ye Feng, the opponent's strongest combat power, is very special. As long as Zhang Ruochen uses his spiritual will as the guide, he can let the opponent play with fire and burn himself.

In the Wangyou Sword, the cold light bloomed at this moment, and the strongest sword intent flowed, and then the light faded. Wangyou held the edge, extremely restrained, but extremely dangerous.

Zeng Xiuyi looked at Zhang Ruochen holding a sword in his right hand, and the sword intent on the sword was inexplicably revealed. His pupils suddenly shrank, and then he shouted: "Take all your strength to destroy these two evil spirits!"

In his eyes, Zhang Ruochen danced with demons, which was the demonic way, and the strange power and chaos of gods.

At home, he is a filial son who respects the elderly and loves the young and is filial to his parents;

In the academy, he is a united, friendly and caring disciple;

In the Tang Dynasty, he could give up his identity as the son of the Zeng family to help the victims for drought and flood disasters.

But in the world, he is a human race that stands tall and strong. If he is not my race, his heart will be different.

This evil spirit in the sky... should be punished!

The world is endless, life is just a dream for thousands of years, but even if it is a dream, it should be a sword to eliminate the demons.

"The four treasures of the study are the first words, and the strokes are shocked!"

Zeng Xiuyi pushed the limit hard, and a phantom of a pen appeared behind him, and then the pen suddenly stroked, and an ink-colored stroke appeared instantly, directly attacking Zhang Ruochen, vast and ancient.

"The moon shadow and frost are cold!"

Zhao Rouyi hesitated for a moment and still took action. She raised her sword and slashed it. The cold sword energy of the moon broke through the air, startling the fallen leaves flying on the ground.

The woman surnamed Zhou did not speak, but her Tang sword slashed a sword that was even more terrifying than Zeng Xiuyi's method.

"roar!"

With this life roar, the last trace of reason in Ye Feng's eyes disappeared. His sword came. At this moment, the sword began to appear. In the end, the cracks became more and more, and the entire sword was filled with instantly.

However, the sword did not break and still maintained its appearance.

This sword is very powerful!

This sword, coupled with the techniques of Zeng Xiuyi and the other two, was extremely powerful.

Maybe, it's still a bit too much.

But isn’t this exactly what I want?

It is rumored that when people take full advantage of their efforts in life and death, they may be able to break the realm in one battle. Zhang Ruochen wants to try whether it is feasible.

After thinking about this, Zhang Ruochen felt nervous and excited. In addition, there were some unknown emotions that he didn't know how to describe.

But that doesn't matter.

"Master!" Jiujiu looked at the scene and shouted worriedly... She was indeed panicked.

Zhang Ruochen heard her shout, but did not look back or answer her. What he should do most now is to use his sword with all his strength to defeat the four people in front of him.

By then, Jiujiu will naturally no longer worry.

Zhang Ruochen strongly raised the sword intent and pushed the true energy to the extreme. The Forgetful Sword actually started to yell. It was not the sound of popping out with his fingers, nor the sound of metal hitting.

It was more like a cry from the depths of the soul.

There is a sword like a man, and the sound comes from the heart.

Zhang Ruochen gently lifted the sword and then slashed it lightly. It seemed extremely slow, but in fact the sword came out in an instant.

...

The dazzling light gradually dimmed.

Ye Feng's sword finally broke.

The person fell aside and could not move, probably... he was going to die.

The Dharma of Zeng Xiuyi and the other two seemed to be unable to bear to disturb Zhang Ruochen and Jiujiu behind Zhang Ruochen, who was separated in front of Zhang Ruochen and passed by them.

The shiny is overflowing, especially beautiful.

Of course, Jiujiu and Zhang Ruochen did not reach out to touch this beauty, and let this beauty pass by, hit the hill not far away, and then exploded.

Flying sand and stones, dust and everything is not so beautiful.

...

Zhang Ruochen looked at Zeng Xiuyi and the other two who were seriously injured by his sword, frowned slightly, and looked at Ye Feng, who was unconscious on the side, and sighed softly.

He frowned slightly, not because he was a little injured.

But because... I still can't understand the Taoist heart, it's obviously a little bit short.

"Jiujiu, let's go."

Zhang Ruochen did not take any more action. He walked to Jiujiu, rubbed his little head that was still silly, and said softly: "What are you thinking about? Let's go."

"Ah...oh, but..."

"It's okay, let's go."

The battle has ended, and it has ended when the strongest Ye Feng on the opposite side is not aware of life and death.

With Jiujiu, Zhang Ruochen's steps were not too fast. The two people's backs overlapped and walked towards the distance step by step.
Chapter completed!