"Brother, why did you hit me?" Hu Xiao asked loudly.
"It's not me, it's that kid who caused the ghost." He Ming defended repeatedly, "His spiritual skills are very weird, and you can use his strength to gain strength."
"Huh?"
Zhong Wen glanced at He Ming in surprise, thinking that although this person looked wretched, his eyes were ruthless, and he could see through the essence of "changing flowers to replace jade" so quickly.
"Boy, who are you?" Hu Xiao heard that he was there and glared at Zhong Wen.
"I am your grandfather!" Zhong Wen had already learned from Zheng Gongming that the conduct of these two brothers was despicable, and seeing that they were hateful in appearance, he couldn't help but feel disgusted. Without any interest in communicating, he directly spoke provocatively.
"You're looking for death!" Hu Xiao had a fiery temper. He couldn't tolerate such an insult. In anger, he punched out fiercely, pushing the tiger-shaped fist to the extreme, vowing to kill this person in front of him. The rude boy was smashed into a pulp.
Zhong Wen sneered, flicked his toes, picked up the golden knife that Zheng Gongming had thrown on the ground, and struck it in the face of the tiger's roar.
The speed of this knife was as fast as lightning.
The power of this sword is difficult to describe in words.
The golden sword flashed brilliantly, and the sound of dragon roars could be faintly heard from all around.
With one strike of the sword, the sword seems to carry the power of subduing the dragon from heaven. It is extremely domineering and unrivaled!
It was Zhong Wen who obtained the diamond-grade spiritual skill from the Thunder Sound Valley: the Tyrant Fulong Sword!
"Junior brother, be careful!" He Ming had never seen such sword skills before. He was shocked and quickly warned.
How could Hu Xiao dare to confront such an earth-shattering sword force with his flesh-and-blood fists? He was so frightened that he jumped to his side and rolled several times on the ground. He barely managed to avoid the sword force, but was also injured by the aftermath. His face was pale, with faint traces of blood on the corners of his mouth.
"What kind of sword technique is this!" Zheng Gongming was so excited that he couldn't control himself.
For such a moment, he wanted to lose his old face and learn sword skills from Zhong Wen.
"Sister, did you also learn the sword skills you just learned from Brother Zhong?" Zheng Qiyuan asked his sister excitedly.
Zheng Yueting hesitated for a while, but finally did not hide her biological brother: "The book "Eighteen Swords that Cut the Waves" is placed in the library of Piaohua Palace. As a disciple, I can study it directly. "
After hearing this, Zheng Qiyuan's eyes turned red with envy, and then asked: "What about the sword technique that Brother Zhong just performed?"
"I have never seen this before." Zheng Yueting shook her head and said, "After all, I have only been here for a short time, so I don't know exactly how many techniques there are in Piaohua Palace."
There was also a hint of fascination in his words.
"Shoulder to shoulder!" The two brothers He Ming and Hu Xiao were not very disciplined people. They usually bullied the younger brothers with more, but now they saw that Zhong Wen was invincible, so why would they hesitate.
One of the two used a tiger-shaped fist to hit Zhong Wen's face, and the other used the "Crane Dance Nine Heavens" move to sneak attack on his back. They cooperated extremely well. No matter which way Zhong Wen hid, he would be attacked by the other person. Within the range, the shapes of tigers and cranes echoed each other, sealing all escape routes.
"Be careful!" Zheng Yueting knew the horror of "tiger and crane walking together" and couldn't help but exclaimed.
But Zhong Wen suddenly threw the golden knife into the air, and flicked it in two directions with both hands.
The next moment, in Zheng Yueting's surprised eyes, He Ming's fist hit Hu Xiao's nose hard, and he also received a heavy tiger-shaped punch from Hu Xiao on his lower abdomen.
"Ah!" The two of them screamed at the same time, one holding his nose and the other holding his belly.
At this time, the golden sword had already fallen. Zhong Wen stretched out his hand and slashed out with a dash of the sword. Under the power of the "Ba Tian Fulong Saber", Hu Xiao had no power to resist and was directly split in half from head to toe.
"Junior brother!" He Ming held his lower abdomen, his eyes were about to burst, "You bastard, how dare you..."
Before he could finish his roar, a shadow appeared on Zhong Wen's body, and he, who was three feet away a moment ago, appeared in front of He Ming without any warning.
Star spirit level movement technique: Nine Palaces Ecstasy Step!
The first time he used this movement technique, the effect was surprisingly good. Before He Ming could react, he saw the overbearing shadow of the knife falling from above his head, instantly following in the footsteps of Tiger Roar and turning into two corpses dripping with blood.
"Brother Zhong is so awesome!" Zheng Qiyuan waved his arms fiercely, his blood boiling all over and he couldn't help himself.
Zheng Yueting's beautiful eyes were fixed on Zhong Wen. The young man in front of her, holding a golden sword and as majestic as a god descending from heaven, had saved her and her family several times. She owed him too much kindness, and she was afraid that this
It will be difficult to pay off in a lifetime.
Even with her carefree temperament, she could still notice that when she faced Zhong Wen, she would always have a hint of inexplicable and complicated emotions.
This silly girl!
Zheng Gongming looked at his daughter, then at Zhong Wen in the distance, sighed, and stopped talking.
Zhong Wen didn't know what the three members of the Zheng family were thinking. He glanced around and saw that both Shangguan Junyi and Ye Qinglian had suppressed their opponents and had firmly gained the upper hand.
Nangong Ling had just begun to relearn her skills, but her star-level skills and spiritual skills had already begun to show off her power. She could see her figure changing in countless ways, from left to right, forward and back.
The force dragged down the four Earth Chakra cultivators on the opposite side.
However, the number of Earth Chakra cultivators brought by Wu Qi was far greater than that of Shangguan Mingyue. The disciples of the Golden Blade Sect were weak and embarrassed, so everyone from Shengyu Trading Company surrounded the eldest lady Shangguan Mingyue.
, desperately resisting the Yinhuan Chamber of Commerce's offensive, suffering heavy casualties due to the huge disparity in strength.
Zhong Wen sighed, inserted the golden knife into the ground, and suddenly appeared among the Earth Chakra cultivators from Yinhuan Chamber of Commerce. He stretched out his hands, and did not see how to use force. He was just playing with them gently.
"Ouch!"
"I go!"
"what are you doing?"
"How dare you sneak up on me!"
"I knew you were a spy!"
"Fuck your grandma, you are the spy!"
As if they had a deep hatred for each other, the masters of Yinhuan Chamber of Commerce attacked their own people one after another without mercy. Accompanied by screams and curses, more than thirty earth chakra cultivators soon lay on the ground. The whole place was covered, and only Sebway was left standing on the spot, dumbfounded and trembling, unable to believe what was happening in front of him.
"Damn it, I wasn't dreaming just now. Come on, let me pinch it and try."
"You pinch yourself, why are you pinching me?"
"What a scary young man. Fortunately he is one of our own!"
"He looks only sixteen or seventeen years old, right? He will definitely be a spiritual boss in the future."
"It's a pity that my daughter is already married, otherwise she would have been sent to his room no matter what."
"Your daughter looks like that, so forget it."
"What do you mean?"
Everyone in Shengyu Commercial Bank was under pressure, and they were all talking about it. They were all shocked by the terrifying strength displayed by Zhong Wen.
"Is he actually that strong?" Shangguan Mingyue's eyes widened and she covered Yingtao's mouth with her bare hands. She couldn't come to her senses for a long time.
"What a magical young man." Nangong Lingmei's eyes were filled with longing, and her mind was full of thoughts.
"Thank you." Shangguan Mingyue said suddenly.
"You're welcome." Nangong Ling smiled knowingly. This was the first friendly exchange between the two.
Zhong Wen took a step forward. Like a frightened bird, Subway quickly took a step back.
"Deacon Sai, I let you go last time, but I didn't expect you to cause trouble again." Zhong Wen looked at Sai Baiwei and said with a half-smile, "It's because he thinks there are too many spiritual crystals to spend, and he has to pay for his own life. What?"
"It's you!" Subway's face changed drastically, and his body couldn't stop trembling, "You are the man in black from the Heavenly Sword Alliance!"
"ah!"
A figure flew from a distance and landed heavily on the ground, smashing tables and chairs into pieces.
Everyone looked intently and saw that it was Elder Du from the Yuxu Sect. At this time, he was covered in blood, his clothes were torn, and his entire right arm was broken off. His appearance was indescribably tragic. He was no longer the master he was before. temperament.
Even so, Shangguan Junyi had no intention of letting him go. She stepped on the "Immortal Steps in the Cloud" and instantly appeared in front of Du Beijiang.
"Since you and the Yinhuan Chamber of Commerce came to bully my Yue'er, after your death, I will take the time to go to Yuxu Sect and ask for an explanation."
Shangguan Junyi's eyes were cold, and her whole body exuded endless murderous intent. She didn't have the gentle look of the sister next door, which made Zhong Wen feel strange.
Du Beijiang's expression changed when he heard this, and when he was about to open his mouth to defend himself, he saw Shangguan Junyi gently tap his hand, and two huge spiritual vortexes, one red and one black, appeared in the air, spinning around him with him as the center.
From the black vortex, a strong traction force came out, while the red vortex exuded a repulsive force. Under the action of two opposite forces, Du Beijiang's body had no resistance and was pulled towards the black vortex. Fly in the direction.
Frightened and frightened, he exhausted all his spiritual power and punched with his remaining left arm. His spiritual power turned into two long golden snakes in the air. He opened his big mouth, revealing sharp fangs and bit hard.
Toward the black vortex.
However, the moment they touched the vortex, the two spiritual snakes seemed to be torn apart by huge force, their bodies twisted, shrank and deformed, and soon turned into dots of spiritual light, disappearing in the air.
"No~"
Du Beijiang, who had lost the golden spiritual snake, could no longer resist. He let out a scream and his whole body was sucked into the vortex of spiritual power, crushed into slag, and turned into flesh and blood.
Seeing this extremely cruel scene in front of him, Baiwei's face turned pale, his legs couldn't help trembling, and he couldn't help but look at Wu Qi who was fighting with the woman in green in the distance.
Upon seeing this, a feeling of despair suddenly surged into my heart.
Wu Qi, the three-ring golden-robed deacon who had always been majestic in front of him, was now like a rat crossing the street, being chased by Ye Qinglian and running away.
I don’t know what kind of spiritual skills Ye Qinglian has practiced. The green threads transformed by spiritual power seemed to have corrosive power, easily cutting through Wu Qi’s transformed spiritual power. Under her control, the green lines seemed to have consciousness.
It was like a living thing, walking different routes flexibly and freely, harassing the senior deacon of the Yinhuan Chamber of Commerce from all directions and angles, making him extremely uncomfortable.
"Wait a minute!"
Seeing that he could not be beaten again and again, and could not escape, Wu Qi had no choice but to suddenly stop and yell.