"Haha, I finally caught up with you." Just at this moment, a loud booming sound suddenly came from not far away.
After a period of chasing and being blocked by several Qigong practitioners, Zhang Zhen finally caught up with Xiang Shang.
Hearing this, Xiang Shang just raised his head and looked at the visitor calmly.
"Third level of Houtian realm." Xiang Shang said softly, and then his expression suddenly turned cold, "I'm really annoyed. In this case, don't blame me for being ruthless."
He wanted to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys.
His strength is strong, with the strength of the Qi Mirror, but his combat effectiveness has reached the acquired realm. But if he is blocked by endless pursuit, no matter how strong he is, he will be overwhelmed by countless warriors.
You must know that there are tens of thousands of warriors entrenched in the entire mountain range. Among them, there are at least a thousand who are above the Qi Mirror. Once surrounded by so many people, it will be difficult for him to fly.
Not to mention there are dozens of powerful people in the Houtian realm. Among them are not only the martial arts experts in the early stage of the Houtian realm, but also many in the middle and even later stages of the Houtian realm.
He did not have the confidence to escape with his life in the hands of so many strong men.
Therefore, he could only escape by killing the chicken to scare the monkeys and making those Qi Mirror warriors afraid of actually fighting with them.
And there is no acquired warrior who is more suitable to be the 'chicken' who scares the monkeys.
"Hand over the things obtained from the treasure trove of the Chen Family Tianwu Pharmaceutical Group, and maybe I will let you go, otherwise... you will only die."
Zhang Zhen smiled wantonly and was full of confidence.
On the way to chase, he watched Xiang Shang's several battles. Although he killed the opponent immediately, the strength displayed was not much different from what he expected. The first level of the acquired world was at most acquired.
The second level of combat effectiveness.
This kind of fighting ability, compared with his identity and martial arts cultivation, is really a stunning and peerless genius. He thinks that in terms of talent, he is far behind.
But combat ability is not compared with talent. And he has always believed that a genius who has not grown up is at most a more powerful opponent. If you kill him, you will just kill him. There is nothing special about it.
He thought he had clearly seen Xiang Shang's strength, so he was naturally confident.
"Then it depends on whether you have this ability." Xiang Shang's eyes became colder and colder, his heart moved, and in an instant, six green-edged small swords suddenly shot out from his body.
"Spirit Master? I already know your methods very well, but you don't know mine. Watch how I kill you like a dog."
Zhang Zhen smiled ferociously, his heart moved, and a three-meter-long iron rod immediately appeared in his hand.
The iron rod was extremely heavy, but it contained extremely complex lines. Each one was completely embedded in the iron rod. As the true energy flowed into his body, mysterious radiance flashed in an instant.
Immediately, a thick and violent aura emanated from his body.
A long stick of mid-grade magic weapon level.
A look of surprise flashed in Xiang Shang's eyes, and his expression began to become serious.
He naturally understands the function of a magic weapon. It is a weapon that can give an originally dead object a unique and powerful power.
Just like the iron ring in his hand, if it is filled with true energy, it can emit a fireball that is as powerful as a full-strength strike by a first-level warrior in the Houtian realm... This is a low-grade magic weapon.
But the opponent's long stick is a medium-grade magic weapon, and its power is naturally more powerful.
"Thirty-six sticks to hold up the sky!"
Zhang Zhen swung his long stick violently, and in an instant it seemed that he had swung thirty-six sticks in succession. The shadows of the sticks overlapped and rushed towards Xiang Shang.
Invisible energy was raging around, as if the entire world was being rolled into the long stick. Huge power burst out from it, and the entire void seemed to be ripped apart, forming a dark vacuum zone.
"It's just what it looks like."
In Xiang Shang's body, the Enlightenment Pearl trembled slightly, and in just an instant, it recorded the opponent's entire stick technique, as well as the movement of the true energy in the body.
Therefore, Xiang Shang fully understood the heel and foot of the opponent's stick technique, which was indeed extremely sophisticated. However, Zhang Zhen, a fierce tiger who was well-known in Jiangzhou City Base, did not fully understand this stick technique at all, and even
I haven’t learned anything at all...
This stick technique looks powerful, but in fact it relies more on the middle-grade magic weapon to drive it, and it has this almost unrivaled power contained in it.
"Small Seven Star Sword Array, go!"
A flash of understanding flashed in Xiang Shang's eyes, and six small green-edged swords quickly lined up in the void, forming a sword-shaped shadow.
At this moment, this sword-shaped phantom is far more solid and powerful than the one Xiang Shang used a year ago.
After all, at that time, Xiang Shang only used five small green-edge swords to form a small seven-star sword formation, and it was not stable yet. Therefore, although the power was powerful, it was also very limited.
But now, Xiang Shang, whose mental power has greatly increased, is not only able to freely control the six small green-edged swords to move freely, but the small seven-star sword array formed into it is naturally much more powerful.
The fierce stick shadow and the sword-shaped shadow collided quickly.
Powerful power bursts out from it, like peaks against wheat awns.
Bo!
The sword-shaped phantom was so sharp that it actually passed through the stick-shaped phantom at this moment, breaking it. Then, like a broken bamboo, it hit the long magic weapon stick.
Unparalleled power came from it, and the long stick was extremely hard. Under the attack of the sword-shaped phantom, it did not leave any traces. Instead, it spun rapidly, like a spiral.
There was a tearing sound from Zhang Zhen's palm, and the tiger's mouth was torn apart by the force, and the rotating long stick couldn't help but fall away.
He was horrified, and couldn't believe that his weapon would be knocked away all of a sudden. He looked at the young man in front of him, his eyes were cold and without any warmth, and the rich murderous intent was chilling.
The other party wants to kill him.
Zhang Zhen naturally knew that he didn't put it on him originally, but at this moment, a trace of fear involuntarily rose in his heart.
"By the way, where is his weapon?"
Suddenly, Zhang Zhen was shocked. Where did the sword-shaped shadow go after it knocked away his weapon?
A trace of pain suddenly occurred in his stomach. The pain occupied his entire mind, making his thoughts seem to slow down. He lowered his head involuntarily and looked at his stomach.
A blood hole the size of a human head clearly appeared in front of his eyes. Following the blood hole, he not only saw his own flesh and blood, but also saw the big tree behind him.
"when……"
His thoughts slowed down, and gradually a realization came into his heart. After the opponent's sword-shaped shadow knocked away his long stick, it penetrated along his stomach and left a mark directly on his body.
A big hole fell.
"So I've been defeated...Is this what death feels like?" He smiled bitterly, then fell to the ground with a plop.