To be honest, he was not shocked when he saw this thing. That was a lie.
But at the same time I was shocked, but more importantly, I was helpless.
The helplessness of ordinary people when facing geniuses.
"Is this true genius?"
Zheng Zhi shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Thinking about it, even though he didn't suffer much in order to break through the great swordsman, there was still a process, right?
But my sister has even omitted the process.
Of course, Zheng Zhi already had this expression.
Not to mention Xiao Qi, who was a spectator the whole time.
This guy can hardly close his jaw at this moment.
How old is this girl?
Judging from his appearance, he must be sixteen years old at most, right?
Sixteen-year-old great swordsman, why don’t you go to heaven?
Thinking about himself again, this guy has begun to doubt his life.
"call out!"
The sword is like a flame, stunning the sky.
The gray field turned into gold in the blink of an eye.
This sword is really eye-catching.
Zhou Chen's eyes narrowed.
He quickly formed seals with his hands, and all the energy in the Gray Hand Domain was mobilized by him.
A huge gray hand condensed into one.
This palm was several times larger than when it was used to suppress Zheng Zhi.
Obviously, when he fought Zheng Zhi before, he did not use his full strength.
"boom!"
Sword light and black hand clash.
However, a shocking scene occurred.
The flaming sword will tear the gray hand into pieces.
The terrifying sword power swept out like a storm.
Zhou Chen's eyes turned ferocious, and he quickly mobilized Yu's power to block.
But even so, the force of this sword forced him to retreat dozens of meters.
When he looked down, he saw a sword mark on his chest.
The wound was not deep, but it really broke his mysterious energy shield.
"Innate Spirit Soldier?"
Zhou Chen stared at the sword in the girl's hand, extremely shocked.
Zheng Qingqing didn't say anything, but the flames wrapped around her delicate body were even brighter.
Another sword!
The power of this sword is even stronger than before.
Zhou Chen's expression changed.
Without hesitation, he chose to dodge.
And his domain was directly destroyed by this sword.
"Walk!"
Without any hesitation, Zhou Chen appeared in front of Xiao Qi, grabbed the latter and left.
Watching the two escape, Zheng Qingqing did not pursue them.
The young man carrying the knife did not stop him.
Looking at Zheng Qingqing's pretty face, she was already as pale as paper.
The shaky delicate body was almost about to fall.
The young man carrying the knife wanted to step forward to help him, but Zheng Zhi got there first.
He directly held the girl in his arms: "Qing'er, are you okay?"
Obviously, the previous two swords seemed powerful, but they were also very costly.
Seeing this, the young man holding the sword froze in the air with half of his extended palm.
He quickly retracted his palm, a polite yet embarrassed smile appeared on his face.
He glanced at Zheng Zhi with an incomprehensible expression.
Hearing this, the murderous look on the girl's face was no longer there.
Instead, there was a sweet smile and a slight shake of the head.
"Why don't you pay attention to your body so much?"
Zheng Zhi frowned, his tone a bit reproachful.
"Who let that ugly monster bully my brother?"
The girl pouted, showing no intention of admitting her mistake.
Seeing this, Zheng Zhi also smiled bitterly and shook his head, but hugged the girl tighter.
Such a sweet gesture made the young man with a knife beside him feel particularly embarrassed.
A minute passed.
Seeing that the two siblings still had no intention of stopping, he finally couldn't help it anymore.
After pondering for a moment, he decided to find some sense of presence.
Thinking together, the young man with the knife behind his back slowly moved forward and stretched out a hand towards Zheng Zhi.
"Hello, please introduce yourself. I am Sima Xuan of the Fire Sword Sect."
Hearing this, Zheng Zhi frowned.
Zheng Qingqing in her arms couldn't help it anymore and said displeasedly: "We brothers and sisters are whispering, why are you joining in the fun?"
However, Sima Xuan did not feel embarrassed. He chuckled and said, "Qing'er's brother is my brother, so we should get to know each other!"
"My name is Zheng Qingqing. Please call me by my full name from now on. Thank you."
Zheng Qingqing frowned and emphasized.
But Sima Xuan seemed not to hear it and continued to extend his hand to Zheng Zhi.
"Zheng Zhi."
Zheng Zhi's introduction was very simple. He stretched out his hand and shook it: "I have long admired your name."
Sima Xuan of the Fire Sword Sect, he had naturally heard of this name.
He is also a well-known genius in Mexico!
How could he not see this situation?
Sima Xuan obviously likes his sister, but his sister doesn't seem to be very interested in this guy.
Sima Xuan obviously did not intend to end it here. He took back his hand and said to Zheng Zhi: "I have heard about Brother Zheng's name for a long time. Now you are a famous figure in Mo country!"
Zheng Zhi had heard of Sima Xuan's name, so how could Sima Xuan never hear of Zheng Zhi's?
To this day, Zheng Zhi made a big fuss at the Mo Academy of Martial Arts, and the deeds of Qin Yuan, the vice-president of the leapfrog war, are still widely circulated in the Mo Kingdom.
"It's just some false reputation."
Zheng Zhi said calmly.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, and was a little curious about what kind of medicine this guy was selling in his gourd.
As expected, Sima Xuan answered the call quickly.
"Brother Zheng is so humble."
Sima Xuan smiled and said: "There is no false scholar under such a great reputation. To have such a reputation, he must be by no means a mediocre person."
"I am a martial arts fanatic. I have long wanted to exchange ideas with Brother Zheng. I wonder if you can give me a chance?"
"Sima Xuan, what do you mean?"
Zheng Qingqing was a little angry.
Hearing this, Sima Xuan had no intention of giving up. He showed what he thought was a polite smile and looked at Zheng Zhi quietly.
In this situation, it would be impossible for Zheng Zhi to refuse in front of his sister.
Moreover, he also wanted to learn from these top geniuses in Mexico.
Even though Sima Xuan's challenge was a bit malicious.
"Of course."
Zheng Zhi patted his sister's little head, smiled slightly, and then pointed to his wound: "But can you wait until my injury is healed before beating me? Brother Sima will not bully me, a disabled person, right?"
"That's natural."
Seeing Zheng Zhi agreeing, Sima Xuan smiled with satisfaction: "I'm looking forward to fighting Brother Zheng!"
In fact, he just wanted to express himself and establish his authority.
Zheng Qingqing snorted lightly.
But due to the presence of his brother, he didn't say much.
So he looked at the pool of essence and blood in front of him: "Brother, this thing is useless to us, can you take it?"
As soon as these words came out, Sima Xuan's face darkened.
What does it mean to be useless to us?
Can you be more biased?
However, due to his image, he still forced a smile: "Yes, we are practicing fire-based exercises, which are not very useful if they conflict with the energy of this essence and blood."
"That won't work."
Zheng Zhi immediately shook his head: "As the saying goes, everyone who sees you has a share. You two have helped me so much, so the essence and blood pool should be divided into three!"
Having said that, he did not intend to give the two of them a chance to refuse, and divided the essence and blood pool into three parts.
"Since Brother Zheng is so insistent, I will reluctantly accept it."
Saying that, Sima Xuan seemed to be afraid that Zheng Zhi would regret it, so he quickly took out a container and put away a portion of the essence and blood pool water.
Seeing this, Zheng Zhi shook his head.
What a stingy guy.
There is a reason why his sister looks down on him.
But he didn't care and kept his share.
Zheng Qingqing glared at Sima Xuan and said nothing more.