Zuo Zhen said these words, but he was not bragging. Although Zuo Zhen was just a casual cultivator, he was much stronger than the three casual cultivators in the Lord's Mansion of Jiangcheng before. Among the mere cultivators around Jiangcheng, Zuo Zhen was completely
He doesn't look down upon him, all he relies on is his pair of iron claws!
And this iron claw skill is not on the same level as the iron claws of mortal warriors. Zuo Zhen has been immersed in his own iron claws for nearly thirty years. Even an ordinary low-grade magical weapon cannot harm Zuo Zhen.
These are really these iron claws! It was because of these iron claws that Zuo Zhen dared to attack Jiang Zhou today!
"Hehe! Disciple of the Sword Sect! What a genius! Today, you are going to die at the hands of me, Zuo Zhen. The world is so unpredictable! Hahahahaha!" Perhaps he was cautious and suppressed himself too much on weekdays, and now he burst out.
, Zuo Zhen seemed to be on the verge of going crazy. After laughing loudly, his eyes gleamed, his hands opened like iron claws, and he grabbed straight towards Jiang Zhou's throat!
"Damn it!" Seeing that the iron claw was about to catch his throat, Jiang Zhou had no other choice at this moment. He cursed in a low voice. After throwing away the broken sword, he twisted his wrist and pinched it on his chest in the blink of an eye.
After a sword move, a ray of sword light flashed past, and a sword edge appeared in front of Jiang Zhou out of thin air, blocking Zuozhen's iron claw with force!
Qingfeng Sword! At this critical moment of life and death, Jiang Zhou couldn't care less and could only expose his Qingfeng Sword!
As soon as the Qingfeng Sword came out, it immediately stopped Zuo Zhen's iron claws! Not only that, with a splash of blood, several pale fingers also flew into the air. Zuo Zhen screamed and broke.
The iron claws on his fingers just kept retreating, looking at Jiang Zhou in shock, and the Qingfeng Sword that appeared in Jiang Zhou's hand the next moment!
Regarding the magical weapon that caused a lot of commotion in Jiangcheng during this time, since Zuo Zhen could leave a mark on that magical weapon, he naturally knew that the magical weapon was a shield. And the sword that appeared in Jiang Zhou's hand at this moment was dazzling.
, and the iron claw that could hurt him was clearly another magical weapon! Immediately, Zuo Zhen couldn't help but exclaimed: "You, you, you actually, you actually have a magical weapon!"
No wonder Zuo Zhen was so surprised. In the barren southern land, not only were there not many immortal cultivators, but there were also very few immortal cultivators who owned magic weapons. Although Zuo Zhen knew that all the disciples of the Sword Sect were extremely rich.
, but I never expected that a cultivator who had just reached the realm of immortals would have a magic weapon on his body! In addition to the shield magic weapon, Jiang Zhou actually had two magic weapons on his body! So many immortal cultivators were fighting for one thing.
After working hard for each magical weapon, a cultivator under twenty years old can own two magical weapons! Isn’t this justified?
At this moment, Jiang Zhou didn't know the extreme imbalance in Zuo Zhen's heart. He hurt Zuo Zhen with a sword. Jiang Zhou held the Qingfeng Sword thrown out from his body with his backhand, and rushed forward with a lunge, Qingfeng Sword.
Combined with Qingfeng swordsmanship, you can kill with every move!
Although Zuo Zhen was surprised, he was a veteran cultivator after all. He quickly calmed down and faced Jiang Zhou's Qingfeng sword technique.
He dodged repeatedly under the blow of the sword. Jiang Zhou's swordsmanship was exquisite, but because of his lack of experience, he could never hurt Zuo Zhen.
Taking advantage of the gap, Zuo Zhen tapped the injured arm several times to stop the bleeding from the severed finger. Then he took a few steps back to avoid the attack range of Qingfeng Sword. He raised his head and looked at it with a sinister smile.
Looking at Jiang Zhou, he said conspiratorially: "I can't believe it! You actually have a magical weapon! The disciples of the Sword Sect are really treated well!"
Jiang Zhou was also panting. The attack just now not only failed to hurt Zuo Zhen, but also consumed a lot of Jiang Zhou's spiritual energy. But Jiang Zhou knew in his heart that he must not stop attacking now! If Zuo Zhen calmed down,
Given the difference in strength between the two of them, the only one who will die is himself!
Having made up his mind, Jiang Zhou used the Qingfeng Sword Technique three more times at Zuo Zhen, each one more powerful than the last. Now even though Zuo Zhen was nimble in his steps, he didn't dare to be careless anymore, dodging left and right.
Hide, and narrowly escape these three moves.
Immediately afterwards, Zuo Zhen also became angry. He thought he could easily defeat Jiang Zhou, but he didn't expect that even after all the hard work, he failed to capture Jiang Zhou. Instead, he was so tired that he broke several fingers!
Although I have also heard that those high-ranking immortal sects and immortal kings have immortal elixirs for limb extension, but with Zuo Zhen’s ability, naturally he has no share in it. Thinking that his hand will be disabled from now on, the iron claw he is so proud of will also be lost.
It must have lost a few percent of its power. Zuo Zhen felt so angry that he wanted to tear Jiang Zhou into pieces!
Seeing Jiang Zhou staggering after using these three sword moves, which was clearly a sign of the loss of spiritual energy, Zuo Zhen couldn't help but sneer. Young people are young people, and they obviously don't have enough spiritual energy, but they still have to use it forcefully.
It’s impossible to use such a spiritual energy-consuming sword move now! It’s my turn to show off my power!
Having just been injured by Jiang Zhou's surprise attack, Zuo Zhen was suffocating in his heart. Seeing Jiang Zhou's spiritual energy failing, Zuo Zhen, who had been dodging, was about to regain his position!
I saw Zuo Zhen's eyes flashing fiercely, the injured hand clenched into a fist and withdrawn, while the other hand opened into a claw. There were even streaks of green light coming out of the iron claw, which was trying to claw Jiang Zhou's head.
Go! Zuo Zhen has made up his mind to smash Jiang Zhou’s head with one claw!
Seeing that the iron claw was about to fall on Jiang Zhou's heavenly gate, Jiang Zhou suddenly raised his head, and two rays of light flashed out of his originally decadent eyes! Then, Jiang Zhou's swaying body sank,
He took a big step, turned sideways, turned his left shoulder towards Zuo Zhen's chest, and shouted loudly: "Pojun!"
Following this loud shout, a piece of brilliance suddenly flashed on Jiang Zhou's left shoulder, which instantly condensed into a shield. And as Jiang Zhou took another big step, the brilliance of the shield directly hit Zuo Zhen's chest.
!
Zuo Zhen also never expected that Jiang Zhou could actually have this move and was directly hit. The moment he was hit, Zuo Zhen was even more shocked when he saw that the brilliance of the shield was the magic weapon he was looking for.
, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and shouted along with the blood: "You, you have actually refined it?"
Before he finished speaking, a series of sounds were heard in Zuo Zhen's body, but he was hit by this Pojun move. All the bones in his body were shattered. Even if Zuo Zhen's body was full of spiritual energy, it could not be repaired.
Serious injuries.
Zuo Zhen didn't even have time to scream, and he flew backwards far away, and finally landed heavily on the ground, like a puddle of soft meat. After a while, with a look of unwillingness on his face, he swallowed it like this
The last breath. It's ridiculous that he has been cautious and cautious all his life, and he finally got bold once, but he ended up like this.
And looking at Jiang Zhou, he was already lying on the ground and passed out. Just now, he first showed his weakness to the enemy, and finally used this move to break the army, finally killing the enemy with one blow! For Jiang Zhou, he
He is also betting. If he loses the bet, what he loses is his life!
Fortunately, he won the bet in the end, but his situation is not much better now. The attack that broke the army just now has consumed all his spiritual energy. Now he is worse than an ordinary mortal, let alone an immortal cultivator.
Well, even if it were an ordinary child, a kitchen knife could kill him!
But Jiang Zhou, who was already unconscious, didn't know that somewhere in his body, the Qingfeng Sword and the Pojun Shield had turned into two streams of clear water, one green and one silver, flowing into Jiang Zhou's left arm and right leg respectively.
Zhou's body finally merged at the Dantian location.
At the beginning, the two clear currents still went their own way, constantly circling in Jiang Zhou's Dantian, and had nothing to do with each other. However, as time went by, the two clear currents began to merge slowly, and finally merged directly into
A green light filled the entire Dantian!
I don't know how long it took, but when the blue light dissipated, there was only a small piece of blue liquid left in Jiang Zhou's Dantian, occupying less than one-tenth of Jiang Zhou's entire Dantian.
Of course, Jiang Zhou himself could not see this scene, not to mention that Jiang Zhou had already fainted at this moment and was even less aware of the changes in his Dantian.
He didn't know how long he had been unconscious. When Jiang Zhou opened his eyes again, he found that he was already lying in a wing. Looking at the furnishings in the room, it was not that luxurious, but every piece of furniture was...
Everything has a strong antique fragrance, including the bed Jiang Zhou is currently lying on, which is made of unknown wood and exudes a faint fragrance.
"This is..." Jiang Zhou looked around and couldn't help but muttered. His last memory before coma was that he killed Zuo Zhen, and then the spiritual energy in his body was exhausted and he lost consciousness. However, he didn't expect to open his eyes.
I arrived in such a completely unfamiliar place.
He lowered his head and looked at his body again. He had changed into a set of clean clothes, and the wounds and stains left by the previous fierce battles were gone. Recalling the previous fierce battles, Jiang Zhou also reached out and touched his chest.
The area where Zuo Zhen was hit was still slightly painful, but it was obviously much better. Pulling open his clothes, there were a few bruises on his chest, which proved that the fierce battle was not a nightmare.
"Ah! You finally woke up!" At this moment, a voice sounded. Jiang Zhou raised his head and saw a young man in a green shirt walking in, holding a tray in one hand.
Jiang Zhou greeted him with a smile and walked quickly to the bed. Without any explanation, he reached out and grabbed Jiang Zhou's wrist, and took Jiang Zhou's pulse in a serious manner.
Perhaps because the young man did not show any malice, Jiang Zhou did not take precautions, but allowed the other man to check his pulse. After a while, the young man put down Jiang Zhou's hand, nodded with a smile and said:
"That's right! The injuries on your body are almost healed, but your body is still a little weak and you need to rest for some time! You stay here and just rest and recuperate first!"