The first person to be dumbfounded was Young Master Luo. In his imagination, a young immortal cultivator like Jiang Zhou would definitely be able to beat Jiang Zhou until he knelt down and begged for mercy as long as the helpers he brought swarmed him.
Unexpectedly, just after arriving, Jiang Zhou scared away the most powerful Yan Lao with just a few words. Then, he frightened the pale-faced Liu Heqian so that he did not dare to step forward. Finally, Zhang Meng took action.
In the blink of an eye, he was beaten until he vomited blood again! This was not the development that Master Luo had expected!
Although Young Master Luo is a playboy, he is not a fool. Before, he only thought that Jiang Zhou was an ordinary casual cultivator, and that was why he would have his thoughts on him. But now it seems that the other party is probably a very powerful immortal disciple, and now he is
What a big mistake! When he thought of this, Master Luo turned pale with fright, and his whole body was shaking like a pendulum.
The sturdy immortal cultivator Zhang Meng didn't think as much as Young Master Luo thought at this moment. Unlike Mr. Yan who took the first step and Liu Heqian who stood by and watched, he was originally a guard under the Lord of Jiangcheng. It was only by chance that he
Became a cultivator.
Protecting the Lord of Jiangcheng and Young Master Luo has always been the highest mission in Zhang Meng's mind, so after being repelled by Jiang Zhou once, Zhang Meng's face showed a ferocious look, and he roared before gritting his teeth again.
He rushed forward, swung the machete in his hand, and transformed into a huge blade again. This time, it swept towards Jiang Zhou sideways.
Seeing Zhang Meng's sword, Jiang Zhou also snorted coldly. The power of this sword seemed good, but it was too simple. Obviously, although the spiritual power of the immortal cultivator in front of him was strong, he had no plan for his attack!
Although Jiang Zhou didn't have much spiritual energy, he could still dodge such a simple blade. Jiang Zhou immediately jumped up and easily dodged the knife. At the same time, he also took the time to restore the spiritual energy in his body. He wanted to kill Zhang Meng.
It's not difficult, but with Zuo Zhen and Liu Heqian nearby, Jiang Zhou had to be on guard.
Next, Zhang Meng swung the sword again and again, but it was wide open and wide. He simply slashed up and down, but he couldn't do anything to Jiang Zhou. Although Jiang Zhou had never learned any footwork, Qingfeng Sword Technique was a dexterous sword.
Jiang Zhou knew the swordsmanship well, so it was easy to dodge such an unorganized attack.
Feeling that the spiritual energy in his body had recovered a lot, Jiang Zhou, who had dodged Zhang Meng's swords for more than ten times, suddenly raised his eyelids, put his feet on the ground, and rushed in front of Zhang Meng almost against the brilliance of the huge blade.
!
At this moment, Zhang Meng was also out of breath because he had consumed a lot of spiritual energy. When Jiang Zhou moved, Zhang Meng was even more frightened. He subconsciously pulled back the machete, but it was already too late!
Jiang Zhou, who rushed in front of Zhang Meng, had already waved the sword in his hand. This time, Jiang Zhou did not use the Qingfeng sword technique, nor did he consume any spiritual energy. He simply swept out the sword.
The cold sword edge swept across Zhang Meng's throat. The next moment, Zhang Meng's body immediately paused. The brilliance of the huge blade also dissipated in an instant. Zhang Meng's eyes were widened, his mouth opened wide, and the expression on his face was
He was frozen in disbelief, and after a moment, he fell straight to the ground.
Dealing with Zhang Meng did not consume much of Jiang Zhou's spiritual energy, mainly because although Zhang Meng's realm was high, his own strength was not in line with his realm at all. For Jiang Zhou, he was not a strong opponent.
Jiang Zhou held the sword stained with a trace of blood and turned back coldly. First he glanced at Zuo Zhen, and then at Liu Heqian and Young Master Luo. This time Jiang Zhou did not pretend to pretend, and snorted coldly:
"how?"
Liu Heqian immediately shuddered. If nothing else, although Jiang Zhou had only used one move just now, the sword technique was exquisite. Liu Heqian still had some eyesight. He immediately concluded that Jiang Zhou was a disciple of a big sect.
He broke out in a cold sweat, shook his head repeatedly and shouted: "Young hero, young hero, don't misunderstand me! Don't misunderstand me! I, I, I'm leaving now! I'm leaving now!"
After saying that, Liu Heqian immediately turned around and ran away just like the strict old man. Fortunately, he also had a conscience. Before leaving, he didn't forget the frightened Young Master Luo. He carried him and flew away.
Go, very fast, and no one can be seen in the blink of an eye.
There was only Zuo Zhen left around. Jiang Zhou secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but the indifference on his face did not change. He turned his head, looked at Zuo Zhen coldly, and snorted: "What? Why don't you get out?
"
After Jiang Zhou finished speaking, Zuo Zhen did not immediately turn around and run away like the others. After a while, Zuo Zhen's face was full of flattery, he took a few steps towards Jiang Zhou, bowed and said
: "Senior's superb swordsmanship, Zuo Zhen admires him! Unfortunately, Zuo Zhen was not very lucky back then and was unable to become a disciple of the Immortal Sect. Now he can only do nothing for decades. When he met his senior, Zuo Zhen had a merciless request.
I hope senior can agree!"
"Huh?" Jiang Zhou frowned, and became more and more anxious. If Zuo Zhen didn't leave for a moment, he would not be truly safe. He didn't dare to leave directly, so he could only continue to pretend, and coldly snorted: "What's the matter?
, say it quickly!”
"Senior!" Zuo Zhen's face was full of humility. He took a few steps forward and walked in front of Jiang Zhou. He almost leaned down and said with his head lowered: "Zuo Zhen has admired the reputation of the Sword Sect for a long time. It's just that
I don’t have the chance to enter the Immortal Sect, but today I can meet my senior, and I sincerely ask my senior to accept Zuo Zhen as his disciple, so that Zuo Zhen can worship my senior for the rest of his life!"
Accepting a disciple? Hearing Zuo Zhen’s request, Jiang Zhou couldn’t help but be startled. Not to mention that he was not a real disciple of the Sword Sect. Even if he was, Zuo Zhen must be in his forties, and he actually wanted to become a disciple.
Isn’t it too ridiculous for a young man like himself, who is less than twenty years old, to become a master?
Thinking of this, Jiang Zhou shook his head subconsciously and said, "This matter is not..."
"Hey!" Just as Jiang Zhou's words came out, Zuo Zhen suddenly shouted loudly. Then, Zuo Zhen's hooked waist suddenly straightened up, he raised his head, a fierce light burst out from his eyes, and turned his hands into palms.
It hit Jiang Zhou directly in the chest!
Jiang Zhou didn't expect such a change. The two palms hit him hard, and Jiang Zhou spurted out a mouthful of blood. He flew up and finally landed heavily on the ground.
"You!" Jiang Zhou felt as if all the bones in his body were broken. He endured the severe pain and could barely support himself to sit up. He stared at Zuo Zhen, who had completely changed his appearance, and exclaimed.
Said: "You, how dare you take action against me? Aren't you afraid of Jian Zong?"
"Hahahaha!" Zuo Zhen's face no longer had the slightest trace of humility before. He smiled up to the sky arrogantly and shouted: "Afraid! Of course I am afraid! The disciples of the Sword Sect are famous all over the world. How can I, a mere casual cultivator, not be afraid?"
"Then, then you..." In just a few days, Jiang Zhou had already encountered dangerous dangers one after another, which also tempered Jiang Zhou's character. After a brief period of shock, Jiang Zhou calmed down and looked at him coldly.
Zuo Zhen curled his lips and hummed: "Since you are afraid of Jian Zong, why do you dare to attack me? Are you not afraid of Jian Zong's revenge?"
"Of course I'm afraid!" The ferocious look on Zuo Zhen's face became more and more serious, and finally he exposed two rows of white teeth, twisted his facial features, and shouted: "Because of fear, that's why I want to kill you to silence you."
! As long as I kill you, and then go kill those bastards just now, no one will know that you died at the hands of me, Zuo Zhen!"
When Zuo Zhen said this, he began to take steps towards Jiang Zhou again, but as he walked, Zuo Zhen's body kept shaking. Due to his personality, Zuo Zhen had been cautious for most of his life, but today he
This is the first time in my life that I have acted so boldly, and it is inevitable that I will be a little over-excited.
It has to be said that Zuo Zhen's adventure is indeed of corresponding value, not only because of the magical weapon that fell into Jiang Zhou's hands, but also because of his status as a disciple of the Sword Sect!
Disciples who come out of great immortal sects like the Sword Sect have countless magic weapons and secrets, which is why Zuo Zhen is willing to take risks to kill people and buy goods! Over the years, because of his identity as a casual cultivator, Zuo Zhen has had enough of human kindness, and the thought of being able to get
Zuo Zhen couldn't help but get excited about the treasures on the Sword Sect's disciples.
Jiang Zhou also didn't expect that Zuo Zhen, who had always been very timid, would actually murder him. Seeing Zuo Zhen walking over step by step, Jiang Zhou staggered up from the ground, covering his chest and using his other hand.
He held the sword tightly. He knew that he could no longer think about it at this time! He gritted his teeth to hold back the severe pain in his chest, raised the sword and used sword moves towards Zuo Zhen!
Now that Zuo Zhen had made up his mind, he was naturally on guard against Jiang Zhou's sword moves. As soon as he saw the sword light flashing by, Zuo Zhen immediately shouted loudly, raised his hands and struck out continuously, colliding with the sword light.
It made a clanging sound!
"Here!" After the sound, Zuo Zhen also shouted violently. He first retracted one hand, then thrust forward, and actually grabbed the blade of the sword! The sharp blade actually
It couldn't cut Zuo Zhen's palm at all, it just left a red mark!
"Hehe!" Seeing Jiang Zhou's sword fall into his hand, Zuo Zhen also smiled coldly, and Jiang Zhou twitched the sword several times, but the blade was firmly held in the palm of Zuo Zhen's hand.
He didn't move at all. Immediately afterwards, Zuo Zhen's eyes suddenly shot out. He exerted force on his wrist and with a clang, he broke the sword that Jiang Zhou had just bought!
Jiang Zhou was also stunned by Zuo Zhen's move. Although this sword was not a magical weapon, it was definitely a fine weapon among mortals. Zuo Zhen actually broke it with just one hand! This was unavoidable
Isn't it too scary? Jiang Zhou stared at the sword with a section broken off in his hand, his face full of disbelief.
"You want to hurt me with this kind of scrap metal? What a dream!" Zuo Zhen threw away the half of the sword in his hand, snorted coldly, and continued to walk towards Jiang Zhou step by step!