Chapter 265

Ten Thousand Shadow Blade

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Countless waves of air immediately swirled in the entire courtyard. The battle between the Reverse Spirit Puppet and the Great Elder instantly erupted. The powerful strength of a peak Heavenly King Stage expert was instantly revealed. Invisible ripples continuously spread out in the air, as if even the space was about to be torn apart.

"It's actually two peak Heavenly King Stage experts. What power!

It seems that the expert fighting with the Great Elder should be from the Patriarch's side. "

"No wonder the Patriarch dared to come to the Heavenly Mist Pavilion today to challenge Zhao Youting. It turns out that he also has a peak Heavenly King Stage expert by his side. I'm afraid there's going to be a good show to watch now."

The numerous members of the Zhao clan who had gathered outside the Sky Mist Pavilion also saw the Reverse Spirit puppet and the First Elder, who were constantly exchanging blows in midair. Their eyes were filled with shock.

The Reverse Spirit Puppet did not know what exhaustion was at all. It simply threw punch after punch at the Great Elder. There was no pattern or technique, but every punch could always explode with an extremely ear-piercing sound of air exploding. The enormous power contained in the fist made the Great Elder feel bitter in his heart.

Looking at the Great Elder who was at a disadvantage in the air, Zhao Youting's face immediately darkened. There was a hint of shock in the depths of his eyes. He coldly stared at Zhao Xuanwu in front of him and said, "Zhao Xuanwu, it seems that I have underestimated you!

However, do you think that you can defeat me with the help of a peak Heavenly King Stage expert?

I think you're dreaming. "

"Whether it's a dream or not, we'll know very soon." Zhao Xuanwu's face was filled with a sneer.

"Humph!"

I will kill you before that happens. As long as you are dead, no one will dare to stop me!

Zhao Xuanwu, you and I have fought for many years. Let me see how much you've improved over the years. "Zhao Youting suddenly took a step forward, and a powerful aura instantly surged out from his body.

"As expected, you're at the advanced Heavenly King Stage. It seems that you haven't slacked off all these years. Your strength has also reached the advanced Heavenly King Stage. However, your opponent today is not me." Zhao Xuanwu's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he said casually.

"Not you?" Hearing this, Zhao Youting could not help but be stunned.

Whoosh!

At the same time, a rushing wind sound suddenly swept over from the side. Zhao Youting's pupils shrunk a little as he coldly snorted and turned around to throw a punch. Endless Yuan Power practically formed layers of astral winds within his fists, which finally collided with the incoming wind with a loud bang.

Rumble!

A violent explosion suddenly sounded. Zhao Youting staggered and retreated a few steps. With the help of his retreat, he steadied himself and stared at the young man beside him with an extremely gloomy gaze.

The youth's figure stood tall with a black spear in his hand. He raised his right hand and pointed the tip of the spear at Zhao Youting's head.

"Are you Zhuowen?

Our Zhao Family has nothing to do with you, so why are you interfering with our Zhao Family's matters?

If you and your people can stand by and do nothing, I, Zhao Youting, am willing to give you a high-grade soul treasure. How about it? "

Zhao Youting frowned slightly. He did not put the youth in front of him in his eyes. After all, his strength was only at the advanced Earth King Stage. However, he had already guessed that the middle-aged man at the peak of the Heavenly King Stage who was fighting with the Great Elder was definitely one of the young man named Zhuowen.

To be able to have a peak Heavenly King Stage warrior by his side, moreover, this Zhuowen was a Grade Two Arcana Master. All of this indicated that the identity of the youth in front of him was not ordinary. Zhao Youting, who was cautious by nature, was naturally quite fearful of him.

Zhao Youting's somewhat soft words immediately caused some of the Zhao Family members to be a little surprised. Then, they all focused their gazes on the youth standing with the spear. Even Zhao Youting was so fearful of this ordinary youth in front of him. Just where did this youth come from?

"Let me ask you a question. If your answer satisfies me, then I will withdraw." Zhuowen's eyes flickered as he said with a cold expression.

"Question?"

When Zhao Youting heard this, he immediately heaved a sigh of relief. He did not expect the youth in front of him to have such low requirements. He only wanted to ask a question. "Go ahead and ask!

As long as I know, I will definitely not hide it from you. "

"Good!"

A trace of light flashed in Zhuowen's eyes as he planted the spear on the ground. He looked straight at Zhao Youting and continued, "Ten years ago, you married a woman. That woman's name was Zhuo Meijin, right?"

When Zhao Youting heard this, his pupils involuntarily shrank. His expression was slightly unnatural as he nodded and said, "Ten years ago, I did marry a woman called Zhuo Meijin. Are you related to her?"

Without answering Zhao Youting's question, Zhuowen continued, "I heard that half a year later, Zhuo Meijin suddenly died. I want to know the cause of her death."

"Haha!

So it's about this matter. At that time, my wife accidentally fell seriously ill, so she suddenly died. At that time, I was quite sad. After all, my relationship with my wife was quite good … "Before Zhao Youting could finish his words, he was interrupted by Zhuowen.

"Are you still lying?

Since you don't have the slightest bit of sincerity, after I capture you later, I will naturally make you tell me what happened back then. "

Zhuo Wen's expression abruptly turned ice-cold. He no longer spoke as his foot suddenly stomped on the ground. Lightning flickered as his entire body disappeared from the spot like a ghost. When he reappeared, he was already above Zhao Youting. With a shake of his right hand, a few star-like spear glows immediately shot out and swept towards the back of Zhao Youting's head.

When he saw Zhuowen's actions, Zhao Youting suppressed a breath of resentment in his heart as he coldly said, "Since you insist on interfering, don't blame me for being merciless!

Today, I will first finish you off, then finish off that Zhao Xuanwu. "

Patting his Qiankun bag, Zhao Youting immediately pulled out a large golden blade with a long handle from within. Both of his hands held it horizontally behind him. A clanging sound rang out as his long blade accurately blocked the spear light that was coming from a tricky angle.

Zhuowen's gaze hardened as he instantly recognized the golden broadsword in Zhao Youting's hand. It was a high-grade Soul Treasure with extraordinary power.

With a cold snort, Zhuowen did not retreat. Instead, he advanced. The five fingers of his right hand suddenly moved and the Demon Moon Dragon Spine Spear immediately began to rotate violently. It drew a silver arc in the air as it aimed for Zhao Youting's head.

"Demon Moon Secret Manual: Moon Filled Pavilion!"

Like a bright moon that was gradually born from a pavilion, the silver light arc that the spear shadows drew in the air was mixed with killing intent.

"You want to kill me?

With your Earth King Stage cultivation, it is still not enough!

Sky Supporting Blade Art: Horizontal Blade Slash! "

Zhao Youting's expression was calm and unhurried. His right hand tightly gripped the hilt of his blade as he raised it horizontally. A golden blade shadow cut through the air as it ruthlessly swept towards the spear shadow.

Rumble!

The collision between the spear light and the saber light was like an explosion of energy. Countless scorching heat waves rose up in the surroundings, spreading out in a circular shape. Many cultivators had no choice but to retreat under the effect of these heat waves.

Deng deng deng!

The two of them both retreated. Zhuowen retreated ten steps, while Zhao Youting only retreated five steps. Obviously, without using his trump card, there was still a certain gap between Zhuowen and an advanced Heavenly King Stage martial artist.

"Father!

I'm afraid that Big Brother Zhuowen is no match for Zhao Youting. You should lend him a hand! "

Seeing that Zhuowen was at a disadvantage, a trace of worry immediately appeared on Zhao Wenqian's pretty face as she pulled Zhao Xuanwu, who was beside her, to ask for help.

"Wenqian, don't worry!

If little friend Zhuowen is really no match for Zhao Youting, I will naturally make a move. After all, he boasted that he would challenge Zhao Youting alone!

Letting him suffer a loss now will definitely be beneficial to his future growth. "However, Zhao Xuanwu shook his head slightly as he looked at the two people facing each other in the courtyard with bright eyes.

When he saw that Zhuowen was actually able to exchange a few blows with Zhao Youting, and was only at a disadvantage, Zhao Xuanwu was rather surprised. After all, the gap between the Earth King Stage and the Heavenly King Stage was extremely huge, and Zhuowen was only at a disadvantage when facing Zhao Youting, who was at the advanced Heavenly King Stage.

"This Zhuowen's talent is truly terrifying. He is clearly only at the Earth King Stage, but Zhao Youting is actually unable to do anything to him for a while. If this child's cultivation is also at the Heavenly King Stage, I'm afraid he will become extremely terrifying!

However, the gap between the Earth King Stage and the Heavenly King Stage is quite large. This Zhuowen should be about the same. At that time, I will still need to take action. "Zhao Xuanwu narrowed his eyes as he muttered to himself.

"Humph!"

"You have some ability, no wonder you dare to fight me one on one. However, this is all you can do. The gap between the Heavenly King Stage and the Earth King Stage is not as simple as you think, so prepare to die!"

With a cold snort, Zhao Youting waved his right hand, and the sound of a blade slicing through the air suddenly rang out. Following that, Zhao Youting actually waved out countless blade shadows in an instant, and these blade shadows turned into countless black half-arcs in front of him.

"Heaven Supporting Blade Art: Thousand Shadow Blade!"

"Brat, this move will send you to heaven."

With a low roar, Zhao Youting swung the saber in his hand diagonally. Countless saber shadows in front of him whizzed through the air like raindrops, heading straight for Zhuo Wen. They covered the sky and covered the earth in an endless stream.

"Not good!"

Zhao Youting actually used the strongest move of the Heaven Supporting Blade Art, the Thousand Shadow Blade, so quickly. I'm afraid that Zhuowen is in danger.

"Looking at the rain-like blade shadows, Zhao Xuanwu immediately turned pale with fright. However, the speed of the countless blade shadows was too fast, and he had no time to block them. He could only watch as the ten thousand blade shadows enveloped Zhuowen's body.

"No!"

Zhao Wenqian also saw the figure enveloped by the countless blade shadows. Her pretty face instantly turned deathly pale, and she involuntarily cried out in alarm.

"What an overconfident brat. You still want to fight with me, hmph!"

Looking at the youth who was almost drowned by the blade shadows, Zhao Youting laughed heartily. A cruel arc appeared at the corner of his mouth as he coldly said.

"Zhao Youting, this Zhuowen is the genius of the Arcane Guild. Aren't you afraid that you'll provoke our Zhao Family by killing him today?"

Zhao Xuanwu was shocked and furious. Even he did not expect this to be the outcome. He was too careless just now.

"Provoke?

As long as I kill all of you, naturally no one will know that Zhuowen died in our Zhao Family's hands!

Since this brat is dead, now it's your turn, my dear Lord Patriarch. "Zhao Youting sneered, and stared at Zhao Xuanwu.

"I'm not dead yet?

Are you in such a hurry to leave? "Suddenly, a clear voice rang out.