The black satin boots with golden auspicious cloud patterns were stepped on the sand dunes, sinking slightly, and quicksand gently spread across the boot surface.

Zhang Chu squatted down, held up a palm of yellow sand, spread his five fingers, and watched the yellow sand flow through his fingers...

He stood up, looked at the vast sea of ​​sand that stretched to the horizon in front of him, and then looked back at the long river mansion that was vaguely visible in the horizon.

"Let's just go!"

He whispered: "Walking forward, there may be no better scenery."

“I’m different.”

Wang Zhenyi slowly stepped onto the sand dune and said lightly: "In my eyes, the most beautiful scenery is always in the distance."

Zhang Chu smiled and said, "I am talking about a person like Wang Dadang family?"

"Hahaha……"

Wang Zhenyi laughed: "Those who know Wang are the leader of Alliance Zhang!"

Zhang Chu: "Then let's do it, everyone is very busy..."

Wang Zhenyi was not in a hurry. He was like Zhang Chu just now, and said, "Buried bones here are not considered as insulting the identity of Alliance Leader Zhang."

Zhang Chu laughed and said, "I know those who have achieved something must be confident, but excessive confidence is not a good thing..."

Wang Zhenyi: "How do you know that you are not overconfident?"

“That’s right!”

Zhang Chu nodded thinking and said, "After all, we have never fought."

"Then, let's do it!"

"Then, let's do it!"

The two of them said in unison.

"Clam."

The next second, the clear Yue sounded out of the weapon's sheath and sounded at the same time.

The two of them stepped on the sand dune and their bodies shot up.

"clang……"

Two magic weapons slashed together fiercely in the air. The terrifying aftermath shot from the collision between the two swords. In the sound of explosions like muffled thunder, the sea of ​​sand was several feet high.

The sand waves drowned the two of them in the blink of an eye.

In the darkness of the sky, the two of them fought quickly, one sword was stronger than another, and one sword was fierce than another.

The black crescent-shaped sword energy, the golden straight sword energy, and the sand and dust all over the sky, were so loud that it was like two heavy armored iron cavalry colliding hard.

Before the raised sand and dust fell on the two of them, they were swept away by the storm-like energy. The new remnant energy fell into the sea of ​​sand, and countless sand and dust were raised again.

The two people who were wrapped in sand and dust felt that they could no longer be entangled in the sand and dust. They stepped on their feet and moved horizontally to one side tacitly.

While moving, they kept fighting.

"Bang."

Two figures collided with smoke and dust, and waved their swords to attack the other party without hesitation.

In an instant, the boundless clouds and the golden sun of dawn collided with each other over the sea of ​​sand.

The golden and black qi of the aurora fell into the sea of ​​sand one by one.

The sea of ​​sand trembles.

The old energy is just stirred up sand and dust, and the new energy is shattered into pieces.

"Bang."

The low and powerful explosion of air exploded in the center of two figures.

Two figures pulled back at the same time.

"Bang bang bang..."

The two of them landed, and the yellow sand under their feet sank three feet, and a series of explosions occurred around them at the same time.

...

The dust fell to the ground.

The two were more than ten feet apart and were gasping violently.

The white robe on Zhang Chu's body was as ragged as a hundred families, with blood and stained red scratches.

He inserted the purple dragon sword into the yellow sand, and pulled off all the white robe and inner clothes on his body, revealing his strong upper body.

I saw seven or eight knife edges crisscrossing on my fair skin.

Fortunately, these blades were only scratched by the remaining force when they were fighting, and were not chopped out by Wang Zhenyi's scimitar. Therefore, although they looked ferocious, they were extremely shallow, and they only cut through the flesh and injured their muscles and bones.

In just a moment, the wound was already scabbed.

He raised his head and looked at Wang Zhenyi ahead, and saw that Wang Zhenyi was doing the same thing.

But his upper body has no knife...

"It should be a hard skill!"

Zhang Chu looked at Wang Zhenyi's upper body and thought to himself.

This is the foundation of the old Qihai powerhouse.

The time for Zhang Chu to be promoted to Qihai Realm is still too short...

Although he took the right path and had such a big plug-in assistance from the Beiping League, he caught up with Xie Junxing and Shi Yihao in the depth of martial arts. He may still be a certain distance from Wang Zhenyi's current realm, but he also

Not far away.

But in the horizontal aspect of martial arts, he is still far from these old Qihai powerhouses.

The strength of martial arts is definitely not just in realm.

If it is just a comparison of the realm, then don’t fight when we meet. Just compare the realm. Those with higher realm do whatever they want, while those with lower realm can be slaughtered...

The power of martial arts is a complex that integrates realm, martial arts, techniques, body techniques, weapons, hidden weapons and other factors!

This theory is very close to the wooden barrel theory: how much water a bucket can hold depends on the shortest wooden board.

The most distinctive example is the bureaucratic aura that the Dali court used countless martial arts resources to smash.

They were in power, and perhaps for ten or twenty years, they had never fought with anyone...

This kind of bureaucratic aura may be able to forcibly crush low-grade warriors with their advantage in realm when fighting against warriors who are one of the greatest realm.

But if you face a warrior of the same level as you and have experienced many battles, it would be great if you can save your life...

The hard work will bring you rewards, and it has been like this since ancient times!

Zhang Chu looked down at the wound on his body again, thinking in his heart that he would have to fight quickly. If he lost, he had to retreat strategically as soon as possible...

Although these wounds do not affect his actions, the accumulation of small amounts will sooner or later affect his combat effectiveness!

Moreover, in the brief battle just now, he had already tested that Wang Zhenyi's strength is indeed more than better than him!

One rises and the other falls.

If you drag on it, you may be in danger of death...

Zhang Chu was determined to be wise and smiled and said, "Wang Dazhuo, there is indeed a trick!"

Wang Zhenyi nodded slightly with a smile on his lips and said, "Party Zhang is not a person who is worthy of fame!"

Zhang Chu held the purple dragon sword and lifted it up, saying, "The warm-up is over, so everyone should move more seriously!"

Wang Zhenyi: "Dare not obeying..."

Zhang Chu raised the purple dragon sword, and the surging burning flames turned into two golden fire dragons, rolling into the purple dragon sword, and the sharp blade body lit up a dazzling golden light.

Wang Zhen waved his sword and drew a circle. The light of the true energy was shining, but the surrounding yellow sand began to gather behind him, and strands of black air spread among the yellow sand.

"Please comment on Zhang's new move "Overlord is Fearless"!"

"Is it a domineering force? Alliance Leader Zhang is indeed an extraordinary person... Please also ask Alliance Leader Zhang to comment on Wang's move "Dance of Demons"!"

Two extremely strong pressures of black and gold collide in the center of the two, and sparks seem to be shining in the air.

wind……

Bring up some sand grains and float on the sea of ​​sand.

But when they were blown beside them, it seemed as if an invisible sharp blade had split it, causing it to automatically bypass the two of them, and even their hair could not be raised.

I don't know how long it took...

"cut!"

The two shouted in unison.

The purple dragon sword fell down, and a golden sword energy that seemed to be the first wisp of darkness that broke through the darkness at dawn, slashed down dignifiedly.

The golden scimitar was waving, and the yellow sand in the sky turned into countless ferocious black-armored iron cavalry, rushing over with their swords.

"Bang."

The golden sword energy slashed like a black armored iron cavalry, and in the blink of an eye it strangled the black armored iron cavalry into yellow sand.

But the scattered yellow sand did not turn into quicksand and fell to the ground, but passed by the sides of the golden sword energy, and gathered on the golden sword energy into a lifelike giant demon who was more than ten feet tall, black armored and black boots!

The face of the huge demon was clearly Wang Zhenyi's face with evil spirits!

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Zhang Chu turned his purple dragon sword in his palm and shouted hysterically: "Break!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he slashed like a huge demon's body, and it was integrated into one. The golden sword aura, which was like a real object, suddenly turned into a flame that surged into the sky and exploded.

"Bang."

Amid the deafening roar, Zhang Chu spewed out a mouthful of blood, pulled himself out and plunged into the vast sea of ​​sand.
Chapter completed!