"This kid has become stronger again! What a freak!"
Jian Xingluo knew that Shen Wei's cultivation was as advanced as his own, and he couldn't help but be surprised when he saw that the dignified master of the third hall of the "Dark Temple" was being kneaded by Zhong Wen like a child. Regarding the strength of the young man in white, Got a new understanding.
"Master of the Third Palace!"
Seeing their boss being brutally tortured by their own spiritual skills, all the masters of the Dark Temple changed their expressions and rushed to Shen Wei's position, trying to peek at his condition through the heavy black flames.
As time passed, the black fire gradually dissipated, revealing Shen Wei's slender figure.
At this time, he was unkempt and disheveled, and his clothes were in rags. More than half of the white gown on his body had been torn, revealing large areas of white skin, as well as a muscular body that was slightly charred and blackened by the spiritual flames, and was smoking.
"Huh? So many black fires can't roast you to death?" Zhong Wen said with a joking look in his eyes, "As expected of the Master of the Third Palace, he is no different from those miscellaneous fish."
"Boy, you're dead!" Shen Wei gritted his teeth, his eyes emitted a strange red light, and his voice was extremely cold, "Even if the saint comes, I can't save you!"
"oh?"
Zhong Wen didn't take Shen Wei's threat seriously at all, and still said with a playful smile, "Really? I'm so scared!"
"You are indeed very strong." The corners of Shen Wei's mouth rose slightly, and a strange smile suddenly appeared, "It's a pity that young people are too confident, have they forgotten the lessons of the past?"
As he spoke, a strange aura centered on him and quickly spread to the surroundings, instantly covering Zhong Wen.
At this moment, Zhong Wen felt that his movements had become extremely slow, and even raising his hands and feet seemed to take a long time to complete.
Shen Wei, the master of the third hall of the "Dark Temple", one of the top Taoist spiritual masters in the world, finally once again displayed his terrifying avenue that was extremely powerful and could change the flow of time.
The way of sluggishness!
"After meeting the Lord of Hell, don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless." Shen Wei sneered, "It's only your fault that you are too trusting and don't know how to learn lessons!"
Before he finished speaking, he flashed out of the way, and a poisonous dagger glowing with a faint blue light appeared in his hand. Without saying a word, he stabbed Zhong Wen's heart fiercely.
"not good!"
Li Bing, Qi Xuan and others knew something was wrong, and their expressions changed. When they wanted to help Zhong Wen, they were out of reach. They could only watch as Shen Wei's dagger got closer and closer to Zhong Wen.
"boom!"
Just when the dagger was about to penetrate Zhong Wen's heart, a loud noise came from nowhere.
Then, in the astonished eyes of everyone, Shen Wei's right cheek suddenly sunk deeply, and his body flew backwards like an arrow, and hit the cave wall in the distance heavily.
"It's this move again." Losing the restraints of the "Way of Sluggishness", Zhong Wen raised his hands and stretched, the mockery in his eyes became stronger, "It's true that you have made no progress at all. Just a few flips and turns, I can guess what you want to do with my toes."
"Boy, be brave!"
Seeing their boss being tortured again, all the masters from the Dark Temple couldn't hold back anymore. They all used their unique skills and beat Zhong Wen viciously.
"How can you be a hero if you bully the few by the crowd!"
After taking the elixir for a while, Jian Xingluo felt that his injuries were greatly relieved, and his physical strength gradually recovered. Seeing Zhong Wen being attacked, he couldn't help but shout, "I'll meet you when Grandpa Jian comes!"
"Senior, please rest first." Zhong Wen smiled and waved to him, "These clowns are not worth mentioning, so why bother you?"
"Ah!" "Ouch!" "What the hell!" "Who is hitting me?"
Before he finished speaking, he heard bursts of wailing sounds suddenly coming from the cave.
I saw a dozen "Dark Temple" masters who were originally aggressive as if they were attacked by invisible forces. Each of them lifted their feet off the ground and rolled in the air in a fancy way, drawing parabolas with different curvatures. "Bang, bang, bang." "The ground fell in every corner of the cave.
However, in a moment, all the dozen spiritual masters brought by Shen Wei were knocked down to the ground, lying down or on their backs, with bruises and swollen faces. Except for the masked woman in black who had not yet taken action, no one could stand up. Gotta get up.
But Zhong Wen still had a smile on his face and stood quietly, without even raising his hand.
"This, this kid is simply a freak!"
Looking at the "Dark Temple" masters lying in pieces and pieces all over the cave, Old Master Ning's eyes were full of shock and he kept mumbling to himself.
Among all the people present, he was the one who met Zhong Wen the earliest, and he witnessed with his own eyes that a talented young man with no more than an Earth Wheel cultivation level grew into a terrifying existence that could beat the powerful Spirit Master at will in just a few months. Even though he was well-informed, he still couldn't help but feel a dream-like sense of unreality.
With his protection, Xiaojie will have nothing to worry about!
Mr. Ning was greatly comforted because he felt that his precious granddaughter was not only very talented, but also had an eye for picking out men.
However, his eyes inadvertently glanced at Li Bing beside him, and from the eyes of this "iceberg beauty" looking at Zhong Wen, he actually read a hint of tenderness and a little bit of honey.
It’s a pity that it’s just too fussy!
Old Master Ning's face darkened, and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh, with a look of sadness on his face unconsciously.
"What did he just do?" Master Ran asked Qin Yixun beside him.
"Yes, it should be some kind of colorless and invisible spiritual skill, right?" Qin Yixun said a little uncertainly.
This top man from the "Seven Stars Pavilion" has always been arrogant. Elder Qin, who does not put any heroes in the world in his eyes except the saints and swordsmen, in just one day, his self-confidence has been affected. An unprecedented heavy blow.
The two young men, Li Bing and Zhong Wen, were not even as old as his grandson, but they both showed terrifying strength beyond the level of a Taoist Spirit Master.
Li Bing's full blow was as powerful as the Saint.
And Zhong Wen effortlessly defeated more than a dozen spiritual masters, including Shen Wei, in a snap of his fingers.
Over the years, I have boasted that my talent is unparalleled and that no one can match it, but it turns out that I am just a frog at the bottom of a well, not knowing how big the world is.
Looking back now, the clown is actually me!
A deep sense of frustration could not stop welling up in my heart.
Is he really a smokeless nephew?
The Zhong family has a heir!
Qi Xuan, on the other hand, was surprised and happy, and was deeply pleased that Zhong Wuyan could have such a monster nephew.
"Whoosh!"
A quick shadow flashed from the air, and the handsome young man Jialou who had been knocked away once again appeared behind Zhong Wen. In his palm was a short halberd with a strange shape, with blazing black fire burning on the surface, pointing towards Zhong Wen's back. Pricked it hard.
At the same time, a giant black dragon, wrapped in spiritual flames, appeared out of thin air in front of Zhong Wen. It opened its teeth and claws, showed a fierce look in its eyes, and burst out with a terrifying roar from its flame-spitting mouth. It curved and circled straight towards Zhong Wen's chest. .
Soul-devouring flame dragon kills!
This young man named "Jialou" has actually mastered the most difficult skill in the entire "Dark Temple", the "Spirit Devouring Flame Dragon Kill".
The giant dragon was in front and the short halberd was behind, forming a pincer attack on Zhong Wen in an instant. He was attacked from both sides and had to worry about the front and not the back.
"good!"
Zhong Wen smiled faintly and praised lightly. Light golden mysterious spiritual patterns shone all over his body, but he still did not look back.
"Ding!"
"Boom!"
The giant dragon and the short halberd hit Zhong Wen in tandem, making two soft sounds.
Then... there is no more...
The seemingly mighty dark dragon and the flaming halberd collided with the pale golden spiritual pattern, like a mud cow entering the sea, but they failed to create any momentum.
What kind of defense is this!
Seeing that his full blow failed to leave even a single scratch on Zhong Wen's body, Jia Lou's heart instantly sank to the bottom.
He was about to change his move when he saw Zhong Wen suddenly turned his head and grinned at him.
Immediately afterwards, a huge force came out of the air, and Garou's right face was hit hard again. His cheek was swollen, and his whole body was like a windmill, rolling 360 degrees in the air. Flying straight into the distance under control.
"boom!"
While spinning at high speed, his head accidentally hit the cave wall. He was dizzy for a moment, his ears were buzzing, and he didn't know where he was.
At the same time, he felt as if the spiritual power in his Dantian had been summoned, flowing out of his body uncontrollably, constantly melting and collapsing, and his whole body fell limply to the ground, motionless, and never appeared again. Gained the strength to stand up.
"Garuda!"
After finally getting up, Shen Wei happened to witness this tragic scene. His pupils shrank, his heart was shaken, and he couldn't help but scream out in surprise.
This exceptionally handsome young man "Jia Lou" was the head of the former "Twelve Pillars of the Dark Temple" and the direct disciple of Emperor Li Tiandi, the master of the Second Temple.
Not long ago, he relied on his extraordinary talent to successfully advance to the level of Spirit Master at the age of thirty, and even showed a powerful combat power that far exceeded that of ordinary Spirit Masters.
Therefore, in this important operation, Emperor Li Tian specifically asked Shen Wei to bring his beloved disciple with him to give him a chance to practice.
Since the establishment of the "Dark Temple", the overt and covert fighting between the second hall master Li Tiandi and the third hall master Shen Wei has never stopped. If it were in the past, Shen Wei would have only dreamed of seeing Emperor Li Tiandi's beloved disciple in danger. To laugh out loud.
However, this time, that time.
Now, with the help of the elixir, Emperor Li Tian successfully crossed the natural chasm and entered the realm of the strongest saint in the world.
On the other hand, Shen Wei not only failed to make any progress in his cultivation, but also lost his right and left-hand man. As a result, he no longer had the capital to compete with Emperor Li Tian.
If Garuda's life was lost here...
Thinking of how furious Emperor Li Tian would be if his most beloved disciple died, and how he would take the opportunity to embarrass himself, Shen Wei felt his heart go cold, and even the depths of his soul could not help but tremble.
He tapped his toes and was about to spread out his body skills to rush to Jialou's side. Suddenly, a white light flashed in front of his eyes, and Zhong Wen's slender figure appeared.
"You should also lie down!"
Zhong Wen's eyes shone brightly, he raised his right hand and slowly hit him on the chest.
Shen Wei was startled, trembled all over, and instinctively released the "Way of Hysteresis". A strange aura spread out with him as the center, shrouding Zhong Wen again.
Being hit by the "Way of Delay", Zhong Wen's movements suddenly became extremely slow, like a turtle crawling. The short distance of two feet seemed to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers and could never be reached.
Seeing that Zhong Wen was tied up by his own road, Shen Wei relaxed slightly and hurriedly exerted force on his feet, trying to take a few steps back to distance himself from the other party.
However, his heart suddenly started beating violently, and his whole body was in chaos. He fell into a brief stiffness and was unable to move at all.
"boom!"
Immediately afterwards, his cheek was hit hard by an unknown force, and his body lifted off the ground again, flying far back until he hit the cave wall and then slowly fell to the ground.
What kind of ghost skill is this, and why do you always say hello to people’s faces?
Shen Wei felt like stars were in his eyes, he was dizzy, and waves of indescribable pain hit him all over his body. What made him even more panicked was that the spiritual energy in his Dantian began to flow out uncontrollably, as if he was being imprisoned. The long-awaited prisoner was released from his cage and ran faster than a rabbit.
It’s this feeling again!
Thinking of the experience he had during the last fight with Zhong Wen, Shen Wei felt even more frightened.
That time, they were both defeated, and the battle ended with Zhong Wen's escape.
But now that he is once again in a dilemma where his spiritual power is out of control, Zhong Wen is unscathed and his strength has improved by leaps and bounds. The situation is completely different from before.
Before Shen Wei could struggle to get up, Zhong Wen had already stepped forward, raised his right foot, and stepped hard on his chest.
Along with the "crunching" sound, Shen Wei's sternum was about to break. He groaned, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his expression looked a little distorted under the extreme pain.
"When you attacked Sister Ning and me, did you ever think that today would happen?" Zhong Wen asked condescendingly, like a giant dragon facing ants, his eyes full of contempt, looking at Shen Wei with a smile.
"You brat, you...poof!"
Shen Wei, a high-ranking member of the Holy Land, had never suffered such humiliation before. He was about to open his mouth to curse, when he suddenly felt his right foot on his chest sink. His body suddenly turned upside down, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"You can go with peace of mind first." Zhong Wen still smiled and said unhurriedly, "I will soon send the other people from the 'Dark Temple' underground to accompany you."
With the loss of spiritual power, Shen Wei's expression became more and more depressed. He suddenly glanced at the black masked woman in the distance and said with difficulty: "You, if you don't take action, we will all die."
Something strange flashed through the beautiful red eyes of the woman in black, and then she moved her lotus feet and suddenly appeared beside Zhong Wen and Shen Wei. She stretched out her white jade-like right hand and slapped Zhong Wen's chest lightly. .
She was once again surrounded by a bright red aura, exuding such terrifying power that even Zhong Wen, whose ability to withstand beatings was unparalleled in the world, felt faintly frightened.
"boom!"
The palm of the masked woman collided with the pale golden spirit pattern on Zhong Wen's body, and a loud noise broke out.
Immediately afterwards, Zhong Wen's slender body flew high into the sky, as if he had stepped on a strong spring, drawing a beautiful parabola in the air, and then landed heavily on the ground, causing gravel to scatter and dust and smoke to fly.
What a powerful force!
Zhong Wen was shocked. He noticed for the first time that the strongest person in the "Dark Temple" team at the scene was not Shen Wei, the leader of the third palace, but the mysterious woman in front of him.
Before he could get up, the woman in black flashed and appeared above Zhong Wen's head again. She raised her bare hands and headed straight for his head.
"boom!"
However, her graceful figure seemed to have been hit hard suddenly, and her delicate body flew fiercely to the left.
Just as she was about to hit the cave wall, the masked woman's bright red eyes suddenly turned into aqua blue, and her whole body was simultaneously shrouded in a ball of blue light. Wherever she passed, any stone wall touched by this blue light would appear. It melted instantly and retreated, allowing her delicate body to travel freely without causing any impact damage to it.
Chase!
Zhong Wen's eyes showed surprise, and he once again issued an order to "Zhong Wen No. 2", which was shining with white light and invisible to others.
The white light man jumped up without hesitation, launched the "Purple Void Dragon Shadow Step", and instantly appeared in front of the woman in black, punching her in the face. His personality was completely different from that of Zhong Wen himself. It means to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.
What a straight man!
No grace at all!
When Zhong Wen saw the white light man attacking the woman and even taking the initiative to slap her in the face, Zhong Wen couldn't help shaking his head and sighing secretly.
What happened next was far beyond his expectation.
The light in the eyes of the woman in black suddenly changed from aqua blue to silvery white, and then she raised a palm, and the palm of her hand also shone with silvery white light, blocking the white light man's fist impartially.
She can actually see it!
Zhong Wen's heart was filled with turmoil. He didn't expect that "Zhong Wen No. 2", which even Saint Ling Xiao could not see, would be spotted by the woman in black after a moment of fighting.
etc!
Eye color…different abilities…
Could it be...the reincarnation body?
An idea flashed in Zhong Wen's mind, as if he had guessed something.?
This chapter has been completed!