Zhuo Yanming closed his eyes, allowing the black blood to gurgle out, and his figure grew taller again!
"Very well, you are the first to hurt me to this extent!"

There was a piercing chill in that voice, but Ye Cheng didn't seem to notice it, and rushed forward again with his feet on the sky.

Clang——

The sound of metal colliding sounded again, Ye Cheng did not lose, but retreated quickly, opening the distance!
I saw Zhuo Yanming holding a long stick in both hands, the monk robe on his body was completely cracked, revealing the dragon robe inside!

"Sure enough."

Ye Cheng snorted, "Your lack of strength means that you can't devote yourself to the Buddha, and you will always be troubled by the world!"

Zhuo Yanming at the moment the emperor is not like the emperor, and the monks are not like the monks, which is especially funny!
The dragon robe was windless and automatic, and the dragon embroidered on it had no deterrent effect, but looked like a ghost instead.

"so what?"

Zhuo Yanming laughed, and his voice returned to the ordinary feeling.

"I am still the emperor!"

In such a resplendent palace, Zhuo Yanming really looked just like the emperor.

Although the feeling of disobedience is still lingering.

At this moment, Zhuo Yanming's momentum was more than a little bit higher than before!
Ye Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly, it seemed that Zhuo Yanming preferred the status of emperor to the status of monk.

It's just that I didn't want to admit that I had gone astray, so I always looked like an ordinary monk from the beginning.

It's always difficult to put on an appearance, at this moment, Zhuo Yanming is truly at his peak.

The stick in Zhuo Yanming's hand turned into a sword at some point, and with a flick of his dragon robe, he rushed over!
"Good come!"

Ye Cheng shouted loudly, and the two figures collided in the air, and an invisible wave of energy swayed out directly!

Daoist Yuxu was thrown back somersault twice by this air wave before sitting on the ground in a daze and shaking his head.

"Zhuo Yanming, today is different from the past, go back to the underworld and be your emperor's dream!"

Ye Cheng gave a cold shout, and the aura of Tian Gang rose into the sky, the aura was comparable to Zhuo Yanming's!
"Arrogant child!"

Zhuo Yanming flicked his long sword, and the two fought together again, the sound of weapons clashing could be heard endlessly.

After going back and forth a few times, Ye Cheng couldn't help but show a tired look on his face.

The drawbacks of the Fengchu state appeared, and the Tiangang Qi could not supply powerful consumption.

As Zhuo Yanming said, if he is forced into a war of attrition, he must not be Zhuo Yanming's opponent!
A cold light flashed across Ye Cheng's eyes, then, there was only one solution left.

Kill Zhuo Yanming as soon as possible!
The problem is, Ye Cheng can't last long in such a high-intensity battle.

Obviously, the momentum on the other side is high, if there is no opportunity to take advantage of it, I am afraid that we will really lose.

Sure enough, when the two swords collided again, Ye Cheng was directly knocked back a certain distance.

"You're going to lose."

Zhuo Yanming's voice was very calm, as if everything was under his control.

Ye Cheng couldn't help but glanced at the panel. At the moment, the experience of Tiangang Martial Arts is stuck at 2000/5000.

When fighting Zhuo Yanming just now, the system beeped endlessly, but it only gained two thousand experience points.

Physical fitness also changed from 25 points to 30 points, but it was still far from enough.

Ye Cheng's brain was running fast to find a solution, and within a few breaths, the two fought no less than ten times.

"This time, it's really over."

Zhuo Yanming said calmly, flicked his long sword, and rushed over again.

Ye Cheng's pupils shrank, he could block this sword, but he would definitely be injured!

If he is injured, the battle with Zhuo Yanming will become more difficult!

Thinking of this, Ye Cheng stepped on the seven-star step and fell down suddenly!
However, Zhuo Yanming seemed to know that he was going to do this, the sword edge turned straight down, and it was close to Ye Cheng's movement track!
Clang! !

The huge metal collision sounded again, but Ye Cheng was taken aback.

He clearly saw that Zhuo Yanming's sword was deflected by two copper coins, and it rubbed against his neck!

Taking advantage of Zhuo Yanming's miss, Ye Cheng directly exploded with Tiangang Qi, and pierced Zhuo Yanming's eyes with a sword!

"Drink-"

Zhuo Yanming's roar sounded, but Ye Cheng didn't hold back at all, his eyes sharpened!
Tiangang Qi exploded directly from Zhuo Yanming's body from eyes to body, and Zhuo Yanming's voice stopped abruptly!

In the next second, Zhuo Yanming's hand hangs down feebly, and he dies under the sword of Tiangang Seven Stars!

"Ding, it is detected that the number of times the host has used Tiangang Qi reaches the standard, reward 500 experience points."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining Zhuo Yanming's will, do you want to use it?"

Ye Cheng didn't care about this, he threw Zhuo Yanming to the ground with a flick of his hand, and swept his eyes away.

I saw a long-haired woman in a black windbreaker standing at the gate of the palace.

The woman was surrounded by nine copper coins, seeing Ye Cheng looking over, the woman closed her hand slightly, and the nine copper coins disappeared in an instant.

Ye Cheng stood in front of the woman a few steps, and said sincerely: "Thank you very much."

The woman shook her head as if she didn't care, "I just did a little favor."

"If you are not strong, this small favor is nothing."

Daoist Yuxu who was behind saw the iconic copper coin, and fixed his eyes on the woman's face.

After a while, he lost his voice and said: "You...you are a copper fairy!"

"Bronze Immortal?"

The woman laughed out loud, shook her head and said:

"How come there is such a vulgar title, you can just call me Ling Ran."

As he said that, Ling Ran unconsciously pulled his hair sideways, revealing his face completely.

Ye Cheng was taken aback!
Youdao is, the expression is strong, the meaning is far and gentle, and the texture is delicate and even.

The word Ling Ran can fully interpret this poem!
Thinking of this, Ye Cheng couldn't help but sigh:

"I didn't expect you to be so powerful and have such outstanding looks."

Just relying on two copper coins to attract Zhuo Yanming's sword edge, it can already prove that Ling Ran is not easy.

Ling Ran couldn't help but looked at Ye Cheng a few times, but saw that Ye Cheng's eyes had no intention other than admiration.

In my heart, my evaluation of this person was a little higher.

After a short exchange of pleasantries, Ye Cheng went straight to Zhuo Yanming's body, half kneeling on the ground and looking at him.

Zhuo Yanming's body didn't rot with death, and the blood that flowed out didn't dry up, it still looked like that.

Ye Cheng didn't delay any longer, and said directly to the system:

"Turn on!"

The familiar image distortion appeared, Ye Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a grassy cottage in his eyes.

Zhuo Yanming's appearance after a thousand years is actually the same as it was a thousand years ago.

"Master, you must be the emperor."

The two people in official uniforms standing in front of the hut still had a bit of impatience on their faces.

Zhuo Yan was dressed in green clothes, his eyes were clear, and he was upright.

He frowned slightly, folded his hands together and bowed, and said lightly:

"Please forgive me for not being able to agree to this matter, you should invite another master!"

With that appearance, the moon is clear and the wind is calm, how can there be half of the crazy expression just now?

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