Martial Immortal Inheritance System

　　 Three Mountain League, one of the seven sects, is an alliance united by three sects. They hold a contest every ten years to decide who is the leader.

　　 The current leader is Yuan Zhi, the life-threatening sword of the Huagai faction. That evening, he was discussing with everyone on the mountain to conquer the magic gate.

　　 Yuan Zhi sighed: "Because of the internal chaos, the Seven Swords School decided to withdraw from this battle of encirclement and suppression of the Demon Gate. It is really a disadvantage.

　　 A junior frowned and asked: "Brother, do you think this is the devil's trouble?"

　　 "It is possible, hey, where is the thief?"

　　 Yuan Zhi was talking, he suddenly sensed something, grabbed the wine glass next to him and threw it towards the roof like a meteor. With a crash, the wine glass smashed the roof tiles, but the other party immediately fled without hitting anyone.

　　 "Good thief, you guys are waiting here, I'll take a look."

　　 Yuan Zhi snorted coldly, picked up the sword and performed light work to catch up. Several seniors hurriedly followed, but the man was extremely light. Except Yuan Zhi, everyone else was gradually pulled behind.

　　 The brothers don’t care, no one thinks that Yuan Zhi will have an accident, because he is one of the nine masters in the world.

　　 The two chased and fled, and quickly entered the inaccessible depths of Huagai Mountain. At this time, the man in front stopped and waited for Yuan Zhi quietly.

　　 "He brought me out on purpose?"

　　 Yuan Zhi's heart moved, but when he saw that there was no ambush around him, he didn't care. With his strength, unless the saint son and saint of the heavenly sect, who would keep him?

　　 Then, Yuan Zhi became really angry, stopped steadily more than ten meters in front of the opponent, and said coldly: "Your Excellency is so light, you don't want to be an unknown person in the world, why be a thief?"

　　 "Because I want to lead you out, I plan to kill you here, and then do some tricks on your body, disguising it as the hands of two other sects."

　　 Zhang Yunhao stated his plan without concealment: "In this way, your Sanshan League will kill each other and will not come to encircle and suppress our holy religion."

"Ok?"

　　 Zhang Yunhao's straightforward words made Yuan Zhi stunned. Then he thought of something and his expression changed: "Are you Demon Du Lun?"

　　 Zhang Yunhao used his original face, he smiled and said: "It is the saint king, like a fake replacement."

　　 "Yong Shu?"

　　 Yuan Zhi was surprised, he snorted coldly, and said: "Majesty, your plan is good, but do you think you can kill the old man?"

　　 "This is a matter of course, Yuan Zhi, do it, I will leave you a whole body, after all, I have to frame it."

　　 Zhang Yunhao said affirmatively, Yuan Zhi smiled disdainfully, too lazy to talk nonsense, the long sword came out of its sheath, and the sword light struck Zhang Yunhao violently-the man in the martial arts, speaking with the sword.

　　 "Good swordsmanship."

　　 Zhang Yunhao smiled slightly, instead of using a powerful dragon-like power, he controlled the air with a yin and a yang with his left and right hands, and then deflected Yuan Zhi's sword again and again.

　　 "Yin and Yang magic, you really are the Demon Lord Durun!"

　　 Yuan Zhi was solemn in his heart, but he didn't think he would lose. The Huagai swordsmanship used one after another to blend the odds and dangers of Huagai Mountain. Unpredictable, tricks and kills were the source of the nickname of the Devil Sword.

　　 "It's a life-threatening sword. A set of such ordinary canopy swordsmanship is superb and powerful in your hands."

　　 Zhang Yunhao draws circles with yin and yang magic skills, constantly dissolving Yuan Zhi's sword moves, while still having time to comment.

　　 "Old man, I have a dull aptitude, and I can only practice basic swordsmanship. Before I understood the true meaning, I was just an ordinary disciple, but when I understood the true meaning, I became the master of the Huagai School."

　　 Yuan Zhi continued to attack without arrogance or rashness, and at the same time said: "Molord, you have a great skill, but you obviously haven't obtained the true meaning of martial arts. If you are only capable of this, you will not go down the mountain today."

　　 "I really don't know the true meaning of this yin and yang magic power, so I will try a few more tricks with you."

　　 Zhang Yunhao laughed, the master is the master, he can see the clue so quickly, he went on to say: "It's a lot of nights and dreams, let's send you to death."

　　 Yuan Zhi disdainfully said: "Majesty, be careful that the wind flashes your tongue."

　　 "No matter how strong the wind is, I will break it with one punch!"

Zhang Yunhao laughed, and a violent aura like a dragon rose from his body, and then he blasted out like a thunderstorm. It was not subtle at all, but it was fast to the extreme, violent to the extreme, Yuan Zhi avoids inevitable, only Able to stab the opponent's fist with a sword.

With a sound, the long sword shattered, and a strong force came from Yuan Zhi. Yuan Zhi flew at the sound, but he was worthy of being a top expert. He released the sword in the first time, so although the blood was rolling, the injury was not serious .

　　 Despite this, Yuan Zhi was frightened. He said incredulously: "How can your power be so strong? There is no way to avoid it!"

　　 "It's only going to drop ten times in one force. When the force is strong enough, the moves are not important. Besides, I also understand the true meaning."

　　 Zhang Yunhao smiled slightly and said, "Death Sword, can I go to death now?"

"He is not the Demon Lord Du Lun! He is more terrifying than Du Lun~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Yuan Zhi has a clear understanding in his heart. Without a word, he turns around and flees. He can't die here, otherwise the Sanshan League will definitely be in chaos. Moreover, he must speak out the existence of this person, lest the right way is calculated by him.

　　 "Sorry, you can't escape, the yin and yang shift."

　　 Zhang Yunhao's hands were like a big tripod, pulling the surrounding air to form a huge suction force. Yuan Zhi swayed in the squally wind and backed back again and again. Even if he tried his best to contend, it was only slightly delayed.

　　 "The yin and yang magic tricks are really good. This trick is very similar to the effect of the dragon catcher."

　　 Zhang Yunhao suddenly changed his skills and blasted with a punch in the air. Yuan Zhi was caught off guard, screamed vomiting blood and flew out, and soon he died on the Huagai Mountain, his favorite.

　　 "An innocent person was killed by me again, and more people will be killed by me in the future."

　　 Zhang Yunhao looked at Yuan Zhi's corpse and squinted his eyes slightly: "However, I still don't feel guilty, on the contrary, I am a little proud. This is not just the influence of evil. My nature is by no means as kind as I imagined!"

　　 shook his head, Zhang Yunhao began to fake injuries on the corpse. He had been to the other two factions before and observed their swordsmanship, and it was not difficult to fake them.

　　Of course, this can't hide from discerning people, but the Three Mountains League is full of power struggles. Now that the leader is dead, and the other two factions are suspected, the civil strife is certain.

　　 Once the civil strife, the Sanshan League will definitely have no time to participate in the encirclement and suppression of the Demon Gate. For Zhang Yunhao, this is enough.

　　 "Next, it's time to go to the next goal. I have a very good idea waiting to be implemented."

　　 Zhang Yunhao looked into the distance. In that direction, there is the Jingchan Temple, the head of the Seven Martial Arts!