What! The short-haired man fell to the ground and looked at Tang Ming with a horrified face.
As the guard leader of Qianlong Villa and having been around Kyoto for so many years, he naturally knows that there are many strange people and strangers in this world.
Just like today's dinner, many powerful practitioners came.
"You are a cultivator!"
The short-haired man spoke solemnly, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
It is true that he is a strong martial artist, but he can only target some monks who have just entered the threshold of cultivation. The young man opposite did not even move a hand and defeated these elite guards. He was extremely powerful.
Tang Ming shrugged noncommittally, took out his cell phone, and dialed Su Yurou's number.
"Beep beep..." The phone rang, but no one answered.
Tang Ming was stunned for a moment and thought about it. He changed the phone number to Zhao Xinyun. He heard from Su Yurou that Zhao Xinyun had been following her on entertainment projects during this period.
The call was dialed.
Still no one answered.
"..." Tang Ming frowned. Before coming, he chatted with Su Yurou on his mobile phone, and the other party even sent him his location.
Why can't we contact both of us now?
Tang Ming raised his head and looked towards Qianlong Villa.
But at this moment, a rolling gust of wind suddenly surged out of the darkness. This strong wind was extremely sharp, causing fallen leaves to fly, and the pebbles on the ground to tremble slightly before floating out in a strange way.
"You dare to come to Qianlong to cause trouble. You are really ignorant and fearless."
A faint laugh sounded.
I saw a middle-aged man wearing a white Chinese tunic suit and white canvas shoes. He didn't know when he appeared at the lion carving at the gate. The wind was strong around him, blowing countless fallen leaves and stones, and his breath was strong.
The middle-aged man has slightly white temples and stands with his hands behind his back. He has an elegant temperament, but his deep eyes are extremely bright.
If you look closely, you will find that the middle-aged man is not stepping on the stone lion's head, but is slightly suspended, and his whole body is suspended in the air.
"Mr. Zhou..." The short-haired man finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this man.
"Step back, this person is no longer something you can resist."
The middle-aged man smiled lightly.
The words fell.
Several strong winds rose out of thin air and moved several guards away from the battlefield.
With this exquisite control of energy, he is definitely not an ordinary strong person.
"Mr. Zhou?
Could it be Zhou Zhuo, the ‘Thunder Sword’?”
"It turned out to be him. There are rumors in the world that Zhou Zhuo was a swordsman who went crazy and went crazy and exploded to death."
"Zhou Zhuo has not been born in nearly twenty years, and it is normal for him to be mistakenly thought to have died. But he came out today, and the rumors spread..." "Yes, this man is a monster with a talent for swordsmanship, and is known as the strongest swordsman in Kyoto.
As fast as thunder, it can kill people invisible in the lightning and flint."
"..." People around were whispering.
At this moment, the elite guards of those wealthy families, including the practitioners, were all frightened.
Ben Lei Sword, Zhou Zhuo.
Ranked ninth on the Heavenly Ranking, he was born twenty years ago and is famous for killing powerful men on the Heavenly Ranking with one sword.
But once he became famous, Zhou Zhuo did not become as famous as other monks. Instead, he quickly disappeared. Later, it was reported that he went crazy and died.
"It's been a long time since I came out. It seems that over the past few years, China's powerful people have really emerged in large numbers."
"Looking at your age, you are only in your early twenties, but you have the cultivation level of the God Transformation Realm. You can be called a peerless genius."
Zhou Zhuo looked at Tang Ming and nodded slightly.
Tang Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, slightly surprised. He concealed his cultivation, and ordinary monks could not see his cultivation at all.
But this person could tell at a glance that he was in the state of transformation.
"I don't come out often, and I don't know the new powerful people in recent years. May I ask your name?"
Zhou Zhuo looked calm.
Tang Ming glanced at him and didn't reply. He just continued to dial Su Yurou's number with his head down.
Still no one answered.
Tang Ming had a bad feeling after failing to contact Su Yurou several times in a row.
Wow! A force of divine soul spread out, and Tang Ming prepared to cover Qianlong Villa with his divine soul.
"Zheng!"
The sword energy trembled, and a huge sword energy enveloped him, also isolating Tang Ming's soul.
"The owner of Qianlong Villa, you are kind to me. It would be rude for you to directly use your soul to investigate."
Zhou Zhuo shook his head slowly: "It's fine if you don't want to give me your name, but today is a grand event at Qianlong Villa. No one is allowed to enter without permission."
Tang Ming raised his eyes and said indifferently: "What if I have to go in?"
"That's just right. I also want to see what the new strong players in these years have to offer."
Zhou Zhuo said calmly.
"You can't stop me."
Tang Ming said calmly.
"Haha, you will know after you try it."
Zhou Zhuo suddenly became energetic, and his originally lazy expression became full of fighting spirit.
I don't see how he exerted his strength, waving his sleeves, the strong wind around him swept up the fallen leaves and gravel, turning into a torrent and rushing forward.
Rumble! The torrent is powerful and powerful.
Although it seems to be very powerful, the essence of this attack is not these torrents of energy.
In the biting wind, a ray of blue thunder power quietly condensed, and then burst out silently.
Zheng! A sharp sword light tore through the void, and passed away in a flash with the mighty power of the torrent.
"Wind and Thunder Sword Intent!"
"Zhou Zhuo actually controls two completely different sword intentions!"
"The sword intention of thunder is domineering, the sword intention of violent wind is ethereal, the power of wind and thunder are superimposed on each other, and the two true meanings of swordsmanship are perfectly integrated."
"As expected of the sword cultivator..." The people around him were extremely horrified.
Back then, Zhou Zhuo relied on his Thunder Sword Intent to defeat many geniuses in Kyoto and became the number one sword cultivator, earning the title of 'Thunder Sword'.
But now.
In addition to the Thunder Sword Intention, Zhou Zhuo also comprehended another completely different type of Storm Sword Intent.
The wind and thunder superimposed, and the sword force became more violent and swift.
Tang Ming was not afraid at all. When the torrent surged in front and behind him, he unhurriedly reached out his right hand and grabbed the empty space with his five fingers.
With this grasp, Void seemed to be choked by an invisible hand.
The mighty torrent stagnated in mid-air.
"Um?"
Zhou Zhuo raised his eyebrows, and when he was about to control the sword energy, Tang Ming suddenly clenched his fingers.
There was only a loud bang, and the mighty torrent collapsed. Whether it was fallen leaves, gravel, or wind and thunder sword intent, it was directly crushed into powder.
"What a physical brute force!"
"Breaking the wind and thunder sword with one hand, you are a physical practitioner!"
Zhou Zhuohu's eyes sparkled, and his whole person changed from his previous lazy and casual demeanor to becoming extremely excited.
This is the kind of excitement when a strong person meets a strong person and is evenly matched.
"Your Excellency is very skillful, let's come again!"
Zhou Zhuo laughed loudly, and with a flick of his foot, his body flew into the air, and the stone lion that was under his feet instantly turned into powder.
"Boom!"
"Crack!"
There was lightning and thunder in the sky.
There was also a howling wind.
Two powerful sword intents surged out one after another, and the power of wind and thunder covered the entire scene.
But at this moment, the power of Tang Ming's soul had broken through Zhou Zhuo's sword intention blockade and instantly enveloped the entire Qianlong Villa.
Also discovered the deepest secret of the villa.
The next moment.
"boom!"
A mad murderous intention suddenly burst out.
"Damn it!"
Tang Ming's face was gloomy, and he took a step forward to shatter the void.