Boom!
With one palm strike, a golden light pattern flashed three times in a row under the palm, and there was a faint sound of thunder. The spirit essence was activated. Mogu Crocodile roared in pain, but Fang Ziyu, who was elegant in white, was shaken and turned around in embarrassment.
Falling back, I felt my breath was unstable in mid-air, and the spiritual energy in my body was in chaos. I couldn't find the right place to land, and my feet sank deeply into the mud by the lake.
His white clothes were stained black by mud, and he was in a miserable state.
There was an uproar around them, especially the female cultivators. The contrast was really too great.
Song Zheng laughed out loud, raised his feet in the air, crossed a thousand miles in one step, and appeared in front of the Mogu Crocodile. He judged that Fang Ziyu probably didn't have much experience in fighting wild beasts, and was completely new to crocodiles.
The wild beast is famous for its rough skin and thick flesh, and its head is the hardest bone in its body. Even if you use a magic weapon to chop it, it may not be able to break it. If you slap it with a palm, even if there is Pinghu hidden in the palm technique,
Lou’s secret skills can only be suffered by himself.
Mogu Crocodile stared at Song Zheng with a pair of cold eyes, completely ignoring Fang Ziyu who was still standing in the mud. Apparently, the wild beast's intuition allowed it to understand who was the real threat.
Seeing this giant beast in this state, the leader of the Immortal Refining Sect who was still on the ancient song stage was a little strange. He lightly touched the white-naped crane with his elbow: "What's going on? Why does Mogu Crocodile value him so much? His
Isn't his level lower than Fang Ziyu's?"
Bai Zhenhe frowned deeply, shook his head slowly and said, "I...can't explain clearly..."
The two of them had a vague feeling that something was not good. They looked back and found the other four houses hidden in the dark behind them. Everyone was a little worried. The development of the situation seemed to have deviated from everyone's plan.
Song Zheng stood free and easy, as tall as a chasm or a mountain. Mogu Crocodile roared and rushed up, opened his big mouth towards Song Zheng and stretched out his giant claws!
Song Zheng raised his foot and gently put it down.
boom
The Taikoo Thunder Extinguisher was activated, and a clear circle of ripples spread out in all directions. The Mogu Crocodile was instantly affected, and its body with its teeth and claws splayed suddenly trembled violently, and it hit the ground with a thud, and its whole body twitched and trembled.
Song Zheng was filled with aura of sharp gold. He flew the Divine Sword Zuilong into the air with a snap of his fingers. It fell down in the air as fast as a dragon. With a swish sound, it rushed in from the screaming mouth of the Mogu Crocodile. The sharp gold traveled through and bombarded with lightning.
Everyone saw from a distance that a small flying sword penetrated into the giant beast's mouth, and then silvery white and blue light continued to erupt in the giant beast's body, still shining through the thick animal skin.
come out!
The white and blue interlaced light started from the head of the giant beast and shone all the way to the tail of the giant beast. The tail exploded with a pop, and the divine sword Drunken Dragon flashed out without a trace of blood.
However, the Mogu Crocodile had slumped quietly on the shore of the lake, motionless.
Song Zheng raised his hand, and the jade talisman still stuck on Mogu Crocodile's back fell into his hand. He waved to the four casual cultivators: "Go back and draw lots."
The four of them were dumbfounded.
The entire ancient singing stage was also silent.
The top four in the arena competition are actually very representative: almost all the casual cultivators are the same as them. They are 30% awe and 70% jealous of this young host in the Immortal Master Group.
Awe only comes from his identity: Long Yi Wei Qian Hu. Jealousy comes from all aspects: some people speculate that he has a good master, some people speculate that he has a good family background, so he became Long Yi Wei Qian Hu at such a young age.
If it were you, you might not do worse than him.
But the seventh-level desolate beast suddenly appeared just now, and the four of them were vulnerable together. The genius of Pinghu Tower, Fang Ziyu, who had three Qingyun Dao veins, was also defeated with one move, but when he came to Lord Qianhu, two moves
Kill the enemy.
For the first time, they truly realized that even without status, they were far inferior to this young Master Qianhu.
When Song Zheng spoke, the four of them hurriedly bowed and clasped their fists: "As ordered."
At this time, it turned into a great deal of awe. Three points were still due to his identity, but the remaining seven points were due to his strength.
The top four casual cultivators followed Song Zheng back, but Fang Ziyu was still stuck in the mud, feeling indescribably embarrassed, and her pretty face was as red as white jade.
His failure in one move was beyond his expectation and it was a bit of a blow to his confidence.
He also once fought against desolate beasts alone under the care of his elders. With his strength from Pinghu Tower and the realm of Heavenly Lord, he fought against seventh-level desolate beasts and won undefeated.
So when he saw the Mogu Crocodile, he immediately decided to show his strength in front of Song Zheng and put some pressure on him.
Fang Ziyu took the lead with Pinghu Tower's "Nine Jue Seal" palm technique. This set of palm techniques may seem ordinary, but secretly there is a special method. Using spiritual energy to activate the golden pattern, the shock wave can reach up to nine levels, so it is called Jiu Jue.
print.
The palm of your hand is really like a copy of a seal, and you use your body to transform Taoism.
He was now able to generate three layers of shock patterns, but he didn't expect that nothing would happen if he hit Mogu Crocodile with his palm. However, the shock caused his entire body to be in a state of spiritual chaos, and he was greatly humiliated.
The most hateful thing is that Song Zheng came up next and killed the giant beast with just a stomp of his feet and a sword, as if he was much stronger than him.
Blinded by shame and anger, Fang Ziyu ignored some information.
But on the ancient song stage, the face of the leader of the Immortal Refining Sect changed drastically: "Mingtong Tianzun! It is definitely the realm of Mingtong Tianzun! Even if it is only the early stage, it must be the realm of Mingtong! Bai Zhenhe, what is going on?"
He growled and questioned Bai Zhenhe. What was once a flawless plan has now become a complete failure, with mistakes everywhere. As the executor of the plan, Bai Zhenhe cannot escape the blame.
The boss of Bai Zhenhe opened his mouth. After being questioned, he closed it tightly and cursed: "How do I know this? That kid is too insidious. He has been hiding his strength before..."
"Impossible!" The sect master also calmed down: "Facing Lin Yizheng is a life and death fight, how can he hide his strength? Could it be said that this kid has made a breakthrough?"
He suddenly felt a sense of horror: This guy had only been in Huzhou City for more than ten days. He had investigated Bai Laoqi's case, wiped out the cult, and captured the rebel Lin Yizheng. After accomplishing so many major things, he still had time to break through.
A big realm...
He was really scared, and he felt more and more that his previous feeling was correct: I am afraid that Song Zheng has offended him severely this time, and he must find an opportunity to ease the relationship. First, refine the spider puppets that Song Zheng wants for him.
It’s free. My Immortal Refining Sect has a great cause, so it’s only 30 million yuan in jade, so I’ll give it away!
He knew deep down in his heart: This was money to buy his life.
At that moment, he stopped saying another word to Bai Zhenhe and quietly distanced himself.
Mr. Bai Ge is indeed powerful, but he is far away in the capital. Long Yiwei wants to deal with him, but he is right in front of him.
The other four families hiding in the dark were also talking about it for a while, and they were constantly speculating. It was just that the location was inconvenient, otherwise they would have gathered together to discuss it.
Pan Gongxie came up to greet him, and he was a little bit sad: "I am really old. I never expected that among the younger generation, someone has already achieved the position of heaven! Lord Qianhu, your future is boundless!"
The last four words were said sincerely. The eighteen-year-old Tianzun has never been seen before. As for whether anyone will surpass this achievement in the future, there may be, but I'm afraid he won't be able to see it.
He knew that he should witness Song Zheng's romantic life.
Song Zheng smiled. He had obtained six new Dingwens and successfully broke through in one retreat. He had been stuck on the lack of fundamental Dafa before.
The improvement of his realm this time was secondary. The most important gain was that he knew how to obtain the subsequent parts of "Dao Lei Ding Shu".
It's just that the origin of that "shattered metal" is mysterious. The leader is dead and there is no one to ask.
"Let's continue." Song Zheng randomly drew lots, and each of the top four teams competed. The top four players were all injured, so it was not exciting to force themselves to play, and everyone looked a little distracted.
The casual cultivators are still immersed in the shock of Song Zheng killing the seventh-level desolate beast with two moves just now, and the female casual cultivators are still heartbroken that the image of their dream lover has plummeted.
Fang Ziyu... was still stuck in the mud.
Only Hou Xiaobai's eyes were shining, and he clenched his fists in excitement: "Brother Song is so powerful, he has made a breakthrough again, making everyone worry in vain."
Xiuzhijie secretly looked at his sweetheart from the side, and shook his head sadly. He knew that he could never compare to Song Zheng in this life, and suddenly felt a little discouraged: even after he returned, he really married Hou Xiaobai with the help of his parents.
, in the days to come, she will always compare herself with Song Zheng. She will not be happy, and she will not be happy either.
"That's it..." He sighed secretly and let go of his hands. It was difficult to let go but he felt relieved. It was just like Hou Xiaobai, it was the first time in his life that he had a good impression of the opposite sex, and the memory was indelible.
Hou Xiaonian looked at Song Zheng on the high platform and secretly regretted: I can't reach such a high level.
When Shao Leiran and several other casual cultivators heard Hou Xiaobai's words, they understood something in an instant: why the Hou family and the Xiu family could get Humi's business!
They secretly made up their minds to do their best to become the retainers of both families.
…
Song Zhengwei raised his head slightly and showed the intention of searching. Du Baihu, who understood the meaning of going up to the summit, leaned forward and asked: "Sir?"
"Go and find out why the Mogu Crocodile is near Gugetai."
"yes."
Song Zheng came to Gugetai yesterday. He used the Void Divine Town to check the surroundings to make sure there was no danger. Mogu Crocodile was not there at that time.
This kind of seventh-level desolate beast has some special magical powers. It lies down by the water and holds the breath all over its body like a dead thing. This is their talent for hunting. Even the ancestor of Xuantong does not deliberately use his spiritual sense to perceive.
It may not be discovered.
Therefore, even though Qi Bingchen was sitting on the ancient song stage, even though he was more than ten miles away, he didn't find this guy by the lake.
Fang Ziyu finally recovered from the shame and anger. She walked out of the mud and performed a "dust-free technique" to remove all the dirt on her body. However, her face became hot and she was a little embarrassed to go back to the ancient song stage.
He had already figured out that Song Zheng's attack just now must have been in the early stage of the Fate Passage Realm. He felt more and more in his heart that Song Zheng was specifically targeting him today.
He arranged the Nine Grass Soup in advance, so he talked about letting himself sit on the wax.
He concealed his realm and made himself think that he was only in the realm of clear vision, so that he could surpass himself with a sudden success.
Chapter completed!