Zhong Wen is in a very strange state.
My thinking became extremely clear, and many problems that I couldn't figure out before were solved at this moment like eating and drinking water.
However, his heart was cold, and he could not feel the fluctuations of emotions at all. He was like a robot, with only one instruction stored in his mind.
Fuck the man in front of you!
Facing Zhong Wen's indifferent eyes, Sima Yu felt a chill in his heart for no reason. Before he could speak, the shadow of the young man in white in front of him flashed and disappeared in an instant.
Come again!
Sima Yu had long been accustomed to Zhong Wen's methods and knew that the opponent would most likely appear behind him. He was about to turn around to face the enemy, but was surprised to find that the young man's figure flashed directly in front of him, with purple energy lingering all over his body, and his fists condensed into a ferocious streak.
With a grimace, he hit me hard.
So direct?
Sima Yu was surprised, and without thinking, he struck out with his palm, condensing into layers of silver halo and heading towards the ghost face.
The moment the halo collided with the ghost face, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.
The silver halo he created seemed to be pulled by a mysterious force. It actually expressed a desire for freedom, deviated from the original track, and flew towards a private house in the distance.
However, the grimace unleashed by Zhong Wen remained unabated, still roaring and rushing towards his chest.
what's the situation?
Sima Guan was horrified. He had no idea why his spiritual skills were out of control. He was caught off guard and had no choice but to hunker down and evade. He looked as embarrassed as he wanted.
Before Sima Gu could stabilize his body, Zhong Wen appeared in front of him again, raised his hand and struck out, and three dazzling "little suns" condensed in front of him, shooting at him from different angles.
The road is dangerous.
Sima Gu did not believe in evil, and waved his right palm, manifesting a huge white python in the air, twisting and circling towards the three "little suns". The body of the giant python was thick and long, and when it was erected, it covered the sky and the sun.
, the size far exceeds the attack range of three "little suns".
However, a strange scene happened again. The white giant python suddenly became "freedom-loving" and no longer obeyed Sima Gu's command. Instead, it turned its head and hit the wall next to it. Under the violent shock, it actually fell on the wall.
A dent more than three inches thick was made on the surface.
In Sima Gu's astonished eyes, the three "little suns" made their way straight to his head, chest and lower limbs without any hindrance. The scorching spiritual power emitted a "squeaking" sound in the air. Under the heat of the air, it actually faintly
Green smoke came out.
In a panic, Sima Gu no longer cared about Lingzun's face. He kicked his legs violently, lifted his whole body off the ground, jumped into the air and stopped, not daring to fall down again.
Even so, because he was a little slow to dodge, his right leg was still brushed by a "little sun", and a hole was burned through the thigh of his trousers, revealing slightly charred leg meat. The strong burning sensation made him
He frowned and couldn't help but make a soft "hiss" sound from his mouth.
Zhong Wen looked up at Sima Gu in the sky, his dark pupils without a trace of emotion, and he made a "coo" sound from his mouth. His voice was as cold as frost and snow, which made people shudder.
"Gu~gu~"
A loud sound rang out from the sky, but a shadow flashed across the sky. Suddenly, in front of Zhong Wen, a raptor waving its wings descended from the sky. It came with a fierce force, stirring up gusts of wind, blowing dust all over the place, and the smoke was charming.
When the smoke dissipated, everyone saw clearly that the raptor in front of them stood about five feet tall, with its wings spread up to twelve feet wide. Its bright eyes shot out bright light, and the top of its head was white as snow. It seemed like it was from the legend.
The vicious bird "Bald Eagle" with an extremely violent temperament.
Zhong Wen patted the bald eagle's back gently. This legendary vicious bird was as docile as a kitten or puppy, and allowed him to turn over and sit on the bald eagle's back.
Sima Yu originally thought that relying on the spiritual master's cultivation, he could fly in the air, and even if he was defeated, he would still be invincible. When he saw that the young man actually had the ability to drive birds, he couldn't help but be shocked, and secretly thought that something was wrong.
Just hearing the sound of "coo" from Zhong Wen's mouth, the bald eagle suddenly spread its wings as if on command, and rose from the ground with a "whoosh", and shot towards Sima Gu, who was standing in the air, as fast as lightning. At the same time,
, Zhong Wen raised his right hand slightly, and a bright light burst out from his fingertips, heading straight for the forehead of the governor of Southern Xinjiang.
Sima Guan stepped back quickly with his feet, and at the same time stretched out his right index finger, and a red spiritual light shot out from the fingertip to meet the strong light coming from below.
As expected, this red light flew midway, as if it suddenly realized life. Totally ignoring its owner's wishes, it turned and plunged to the ground, never to return.
What a hell!
Sima Yu cursed in his heart while tossing and turning in the air, dodging Zhong Wen's menacing spiritual skills.
"This kid actually chased Sima Gu everywhere!" Old General Xue below looked at the strange scene in front of him with an incredible look on his face, "When will the heavenly wheel be able to suppress the spiritual master? He really deserves to be alive.
After a long time, you will see all kinds of strange things."
“Hey!”
There’s no hope.”
"Look at your potential, how could I have given birth to such an idiot like you!" Old General Xue was furious when he heard this, "You are just a spiritual master. If others can be you, why can't you be so?"
The more he talked, the angrier he became. He couldn't help but raise his leg and kicked Xue Pingxi hard on the butt.
Xue Pingxi covered his buttocks and grinned, but suddenly he realized something in his heart, and the depressed look on his face faded a lot.
In this strange state, Zhong Wen's use of spiritual skills has reached a superb level. In the past, against enemies, he would always use his spiritual skills in sequence. After one skill, he would switch to another one, no matter how smooth the connection was.
, after all, there is a priority.
However, at this time, his mind was extremely clear, and his control of spiritual power had reached a frighteningly fine level. He could actually perform the "transferring flowers and jade" moves to divert Sima Yu while performing offensive spiritual skills.
In this way, he instantly gained the absolute upper hand in the fight between the two, putting the dignified Spirit Master in an aggrieved position where he could only take a beating but could not fight back.
After a few more moves, Sima Yu finally recognized the reality and knew that he could not compete head-on with this weird young man. He simply put aside his face and just dodge, not paying attention to the eyes of everyone below.
He was often ridiculed as "the weakest spirit in Daqian", which allowed him to develop a thick skin. Even if he was chased all over the street by a young man in the Tianlun realm, he could still face it calmly and happily.
However, he was willing to run, but Zhong Wen was not happy to pursue him anymore.
Even though the bald eagle can fight in the air with its flying ability, it is not as flexible as moving on its own. Zhong Wen soon discovered that if this continued, it would be difficult to catch up with the opponent. He patted the bald eagle's back gently and said, Make a "coo" command sound.
The bald eagle froze, staying in mid-air, no longer pursuing Sima Gu.
Zhong Wen stretched out his right hand, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his palm...
The two girls, Lu Jiaojiao and Zhuque, both took the agile route, which made the fight quite dizzying.
As the biological daughter of the leader of the Dangyang Sect, Lu Jiaojiao's strength is definitely ranked at the top among Tianlun practitioners. A long sword spins and flies in her hand, and from time to time it transforms into waves, and I don't know if it has something to do with her personality. , the same swordsmanship came into her hands, but it was a bit more vicious than Lu Chengxian's, and many of her moves were aimed directly at Suzaku's face, as if she was trying her best to disfigure her.
However, Suzaku's fighting style is very unique. There are few practitioners who use whips, but she is able to use the whip in her left hand and the sword in her right hand at the same time. They complement each other without any conflict. They have a vague system of their own, capable of both offense and defense. , no matter how fiercely Lu Jiaojiao attacks, she can't break through her cleverly constructed combination of spiritual skills.
After rolling hundreds of moves like this, Lu Jiaojiao still couldn't gain the upper hand. Lu Jiaojiao felt anxious and impatient.
The charming face in front of her made her more and more disgusted. Finally, her heart became angry. She used the long sword in her hand to make a series of swings, and a huge wave hit the beauty in red as a hood. At the same time, her body followed the sword, and it seemed that He didn't intend to dodge Suzaku's counterattack, and actually put on a desperate posture to die together.
Of course she will not die stupidly with Suzaku. This move is her unique trump card. When she gets close to the opponent, there will be a variable included in the sword technique, which can create another wave in the huge wave, causing the opponent to Being caught off guard will result in death or injury, which is very clever.
Lu Chengxian once jokingly called her move "a wave in a wave".
Naturally, Zhuque didn't understand the murderous intent hidden in Lu Jiaojiao's moves. He only knew that she was desperate and did not retreat. Instead, she stepped forward, spinning her long whip in her left hand in circles, forming a whirlpool of spiritual power, trying to block Lu Jiaojiao's attack. With the sword gesture, the long sword in her right hand stabbed directly into her heart, switching from defense to offense, and the movements of both hands connected very smoothly and naturally.
Seeing that she had been fooled, Lu Jiaojiao felt secretly happy. Seeing that the distance between the two sides was less than two feet, she exerted all her strength with her hands and was about to throw out the second wave of spiritual power when suddenly a strange feeling came over her.
Seeing the wave of spiritual power dissipating in front of her eyes, her brain was short-circuited for a moment, and she had no idea what was happening. She watched helplessly as the long sword in Suzaku's hand stabbed into her heart.
Where has my sword gone?
The moment she fell, she suddenly came to her senses.
During the fight, the sword in her hand disappeared!
Just win?
Zhuque obviously did not expect the strange scene in front of her. Until she pulled out the long sword from Lu Jiaojiao's heart, she still had an unreal feeling. She had clearly defeated a powerful enemy, but there was no joy of victory in her heart. Some were just
Inexplicable and confused.
Lying on her back, Lu Jiaojiao caught a glimpse of Zhong Wen and Sima Yu fighting in the sky. As more blood flowed from her chest, her consciousness gradually began to blur.
Why is the sword in that young man's hand so similar to mine? There is also a red tassel on the sword tip?
With doubts, Lu Jiaojiao slowly closed her eyes and soon stopped breathing...
Zhong Wen in the sky had a sword in his hand and no longer chased Sima Gu around. He lightly jumped up from the back of the bald eagle and changed from a sitting position to a standing position. The purple energy in his body surged and the long sword in his hand vibrated.
In Sima Gu's horrified eyes, hundreds of golden spiritual swords appeared instantly behind Zhong Wen. There was faint purple energy surrounding the sword body, and each spiritual sword exuded a soul-stirring terror.
The power, like many golden swords densely filling the sky, actually gave Sima Yu an unparalleled feeling of despair.
Zhong Wen stared at Sima Gu expressionlessly and uttered two cold words:
"Ten Thousand Swords!"
This chapter has been completed!