Chapter 146 Nineteen-year-old Jiedan
Chapter 146 Nineteen-year-old Dan Dan
"call out!"
The sword is as fierce as a dragon, and the bloody sword light is dazzling.
Zheng Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly.
The sharp sword light made him a little surprised.
After Xiao Qi broke through to the pregnant spirit realm, he was indeed much stronger than before.
However, he was not panicked, it was just an accident.
With a thought, the sword broke out of the body.
The moment the sword gang broke through the body, the bloody sword light dimmed a lot.
The sword light approached, and Zheng Zhi drew his sword.
Swords clash!
The moment the blade touched the sword, it collapsed instantly.
Xiao Qi retreated wildly, looking horrified.
A confrontation and a clear distinction.
"Great Swordsman!"
Like all of Zheng Zhi's enemies, Xiao Qi's face was filled with shock.
His eyes were fixed on Zheng Zhi, as if he was in a dream.
He originally thought that he was already very good at breaking through the pregnancy spirit.
Then he easily trampled on Zheng Zhi and avenged his previous humiliation.
However, reality was like a basin of cold water, extinguishing his illusion.
"Young Master, your strength is not worthy of your tone!"
Zheng Zhi stroked the bloody sword edge and smiled lightly.
An understatement is not very harmful but extremely insulting.
"I don't believe that my majestic young master of the Blood Soul Palace will lose to you!"
Xiao Qi's face turned red with anger. He was arrogant and unwilling to admit defeat.
"Blood Soul Zhanyue!"
The sound fell, and the swords gathered wildly.
The momentum gathers at the peak and takes one step forward.
The knife is like a bloody bright moon.
Especially the sword light was mixed with a trace of soul pressure, which made Zheng Zhi's brain feel a little tingling.
Of course, this does not mean that Zheng Zhi will feel pressure.
The sword in his hand slashed diagonally.
A faint phantom flashed across the sword light.
Then, Xiao Qi's powerful blow disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
With one sword strike, Zheng Zhi's figure flashed.
In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Xiao Qi.
The light of the sword is like a shadow, containing murderous intent.
When Xiao Qi was shocked, the souls of the dead emerged.
His body retreated wildly, but before he could take a few steps, a bloody severed arm fell to the ground.
This dodged Zheng Zhi's killing sword, but he also paid a price.
"Good luck."
Without killing a single sword, Zheng Zhi smiled lightly: "But, how many more times can you have such luck?"
He could naturally see that Xiao Qi's ability to dodge his sword was purely due to luck.
Ever since he reached the realm of pregnancy, Zheng Zhi's strength has really undergone earth-shaking changes.
Even though he is a genius of the same age, he does not feel too much pressure.
At least like Xiao Qi, he really just tortures her casually.
As the sound fell, Zheng Zhi swung the sword in his hand, and while the sword was flowing around, he was ready to use the second sword.
"Zheng Zhi, are you too proud too early?"
Xiao Qi's face was ashen and he roared like a wild beast.
"oh?"
Zheng Zhi raised his eyes, a trace of curiosity flashed in his eyes.
"Do you think this palace will be unprepared?"
Xiao Qi's face was ferocious, and he turned his head to look at the silent young man beside him: "Elder Zhou Chen, I'm sorry!"
However, he, as arrogant as ever, had a surprisingly good attitude towards this young man.
This is not like the attitude towards subordinates.
Hearing this, the young man nodded slowly.
The corner of his mouth cracked, but he still had no words.
The scarred lips suddenly smiled, making people shudder.
"you?"
Zheng Zhi raised his eyebrows and looked at the gray-eyed young man.
This is the first time he has officially paid attention to this person.
It's not that Zheng Zhi doesn't want to.
In fact, Xiao Qi was too excited, and all his attention was on Xiao Qi.
Thus, he ignored the young man who gave him a strange feeling from the beginning.
"Pregnant spirit realm, great swordsman, you are very strong!"
The gray-eyed young man spoke for the first time.
His voice was hoarse, like a ghost.
He cherished his words like gold, but the contempt in his hoarse voice was not difficult to hear.
"You are not simple either."
Zheng Zhi's eyes focused.
The intuition accumulated over the years allowed him to feel that the person in front of him was unusual.
"Give you a chance to strike first."
The gray-eyed young man spoke again.
"So crazy?"
Zheng Zhi thought.
Absolute arrogance means either being a fool or having absolute strength.
Only with absolute strength can absolute confidence be born.
And this young man with gray eyes is obviously the latter.
"Don't regret it."
Zheng Zhi's face was expressionless, and his expression gradually became serious.
Zhou Chen didn't say anything, but his indifferent performance had proved it.
Seeing this, Zheng Zhi stopped talking nonsense.
The sword gang surged like a tidal wave, and Zheng Zhi's figure was like the wind, appearing in front of Zhou Chen in an instant.
"Wind Kill!"
The moment he takes action, it is a murderous move.
He didn't have any contempt, and since he didn't have contempt, he would never show mercy.
Let him make the first move?
Zheng Zhi is not a gentleman and will not miss such an excellent opportunity.
This sword is very fast!
Zhou Chen Gujing Wubo's eyes flickered slightly.
I don’t know if it’s a surprise or a surprise.
But facing Zheng Zhi's sword, which was enough to kill the Pregnant Spirit Realm in an instant, his expression was nothing more than that.
The palm of his hand came out of his sleeves and he grabbed it in the air.
Zheng Zhi's sword was actually firmly held in his hand.
The sharp sword was actually unable to cause any damage to the fleshy palm.
As the palm of his hand slowly clenched, the wind-killing power entrenched on the sword blade instantly dissipated.
A terrifying coercion rippled from Zhou Chen's body.
"Energy Formation Realm?"
During the first confrontation, Zheng Zhi's expression changed instantly.
However, before he could think about it, he felt a huge force coming from his arm.
The hand holding the sword, the tiger's mouth is cracked.
Then, Zhou Chen slapped his palm, and the vast ocean-like profound energy from the Dan Formation Realm hit Zheng Zhi.
Zheng Zhi's eyes darkened, and his armor gathered crazily.
The armor is shining brightly, and the cold light is clear.
However, Zhou Chen arrived with a palm.
The Nether Armor, which was as hard as dark iron, shattered into pieces at this moment.
Zheng Zhi also flew upside down because of this.
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face turned pale.
"So strong!"
Taking a deep breath, Zheng Zhi at this moment was already a bloody mess.
Although the physical body was not on the verge of collapse, it was definitely severely damaged.
"You are good, but you are still too weak."
Zhou Chen's voice was calm, as if he was commenting.
"It's impossible for you to be so powerful at your age. Who are you?"
Zheng Zhi asked.
Zhou Chen's appearance looks like he is only nineteen years old, definitely no more than twenty.
But his strength has reached the realm of forming pills, and it's not just an ordinary form of pills.
At least when Zheng Zhi faced Qin Yuan, the latter was not as strong as the person in front of him.
At the age of nineteen, in the alchemy realm, why don’t you go to heaven?
Especially in this resource-scarce Southern Wilderness.
I'm afraid that the Fire Emperor, who astonished the world back then, didn't have this achievement when he was nineteen years old, right?
"Yes, as you are confused, my real age is not what you see now."
Zhou Chen chuckled.
He seemed to feel that Zheng Zhi was already dying and there was no need to hide it.
After laughing, Zhou Chen said again: "My real age is over two hundred years old. What you see now is just the result of bone shrinkage."
"Bone shrinking?"
Zheng Zhi raised his eyebrows, and then suddenly realized.
Mo Panliu had told him before.
The restriction for the Fire Emperor Site is that the bone age is under thirty years old.
But when he heard about this restriction, Zheng Zhi felt nothing but worry.
Because in a place like Southern Wasteland, how far can one grow under the age of thirty?
Isn't it enough to support yourself to death and reach the spirit-pregnant state?
But he ignored that there are always some means to change bone age, just like now.
This kind of strange method may not be able to deceive the living Fire Emperor, but there is still no problem in deceiving a mere barrier.
"Damn, what a mistake."
Zheng Zhi felt a headache.
If he were just a younger generation, he would still be very confident.
He has the confidence to fight even top geniuses like Xiao Kuangsheng and Han Lie.
But if the strong men of the older generation join in, how will this work?
I'm playing Nima.
At this moment, Zheng Zhi felt a large field of grass and mud horses galloping past in his heart.
This chapter has been completed!