Chapter 714 Old Friend

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Ranking second on the Phoenix Young List, looking at the monks of the same age in the Eastern Continent, he is already considered to be amazingly talented and talented.

But he never felt happy or proud because of this, because there was always someone pressing on his head, and that was his eldest brother-Yang Shiyi!

"Yes, yes, unity is strength."

Everyone cheered each other up by saying something to each other.

Second Uncle Chen held his forehead slightly and scolded: "Stop arguing, with Xiaofan here, a creature with three Dantians cannot make waves."

He had seen with his own eyes the scene of Zhou Xing killing an immortal alone, and he was shocked.

Therefore, Uncle Chen had an inexplicable confidence in Zhou Xing.

Hearing this, everyone fell silent.

But pairs of eyes moved back and forth between Uncle Chen Er and Zhou Xing.

What gave Uncle Chen the confidence to praise Zhou Xing so much?

Everyone was a little curious.

In the battle between vomiting and not vomiting...

The exotic vegetation was swallowed.

Such a big group...

To be honest, if He Huiyan hadn't realized something was wrong and hit him hard on the neck a few times...

Zhou Xing swore that he would be choked to death!

The alien plant was finally eaten.

But after a few minutes, there was no response.

"Is this thing fake?" Zhou Xing was a little worried.

This idea just came up...

An extreme itch suddenly burst out from a certain point in his body.

He has been pursuing Yang Shiyi as his lifelong goal, but he has always been a little behind. Whether it is the breakthrough time or combat performance in the mortal realm or the extraordinary realm, he is slightly behind his brother.

He was once discouraged by this.

Until he witnessed Yang Shiyi, who was already known as the youngest and most powerful rookie in the world at that time, being shot down by Zhou Xingli, he felt that the world view he had established in the past had collapsed.

All his spiritual beliefs were shattered.

He truly understood what his brother had always told him about the image of someone outside the world.

After that day, he practiced harder than before. Not only did he want to surpass his brother, but he also wanted to personally defeat Zhou Xing who defeated his brother!

Let things go on the right track, so that Yang Yao can legitimately occupy the position of the first genius in the Eastern Continent.

But too many things disrupted this plan. First of all, the rise of Heilang, a descendant of the Yang clan branch, once threatened his identity and status as a descendant of the clan. Secondly, Yun Wuxie of the Yujing three families , the two of them have been fierce rivals since childhood. Although he won with a slight advantage when deciding who was second in the Phoenix rankings, that person was equally equal to him in terms of talent and combat power. It can be said that He is his lifelong enemy.

But after Uncle Chen said this, everyone felt more at ease than before.

"Three Dantian."

Zhou Xing looked at Black Panther and pursed his lips.

The monsters in the Three Dantians are much stronger than the ordinary humans in the Three Dantians.

Only the best among humans in the Three Dantians can have the confidence to kill the monsters in the Three Dantians.

Zhou Xing does not have three Dantians, but two Dantians.

But he has two and a half times the physical fitness of ordinary people, and his perception is more than three times that of ordinary people.

And a magical weapon.

The combination of these three gave Zhou Xing a strength that was no less than the best in the Three Dantians.

Immediately, something grew in his soul, in his body, and everywhere from his soul to his body. They grow wantonly, wantonly and arrogantly!

It was visible to the naked eye that Zhou Xing's face was deforming. The nose is elongating, like an elephant's trunk; the eyes are getting bigger, like bells; the ears are getting longer, like a rabbit.

He is deforming rapidly!

Promotion failed!

The only consequence of failure is death!

He Huiru was struck by lightning, and he shouted desperately: "Zhou Xing, Zhou Xing!"

The shout reached Zhou Xing's ears, as ethereal as smoke in the clouds.

Zhou Xing's consciousness was also filled with countless inexplicable things. His spirit is rapidly being polluted, and his "self" is disappearing and annihilated!

Without any resistance, Zhou Xing quickly sank!

Before his consciousness finally dissipated, Zhou Xing vaguely heard a cold voice:

And now, Zhou Xing, who had been cut off from the mortal world by the alliance of various clans six years ago, was still able to emerge from the mortal world. At the same time, he seemed no weaker than before. Finally, there was Xiaobai and this mysterious woman. Although the Phoenix Young List of the Eastern Continent did not record the ranking of geniuses outside the Eastern Continent, there were very few geniuses who could compete with the geniuses from other continents on the list. He also knew that not There were few, and there were many duels and discussions, all of which were manageable and did not cause me such a headache.

But in these lists, there is no one who matches Xiaobai and this mysterious woman.

What's going on? When did so many talented people appear in the world? ?

At the moment when the young man holding the sword clicked his tongue, a golden stream of light came rushing from a distance. It was Lu Yun. She was carrying the Daxia Dragon Bird Box on her back, driving the stream of light from the air to fall steadily beside Zhou Xing.

Before she even bothered to talk to Zhou Xing, she looked at the young man holding the sword with an unhappy look on her face. Apparently she heard the boos from the young man holding the sword, so she spoke directly and domineeringly: "What? Are you not convinced? Do you want to come and try it for yourself? Is my sword fast?"

Who is the young man holding the sword? The second most famous Phoenix in the Eastern Continent, a spiritual genius in the imperial family, has he now been reduced to the point where he will be provoked at will by unknown people?

That was impossible. The young man holding the sword had the arrogance of a son of a noble family. Although the main target of the hunt this time was Zhou Xing, he could not allow others to treat him as a soft persimmon.

The young man holding the sword snorted and said in an extremely unruly manner: "Hmph! If you want to fight, then fight... But if you lose, the sword in my arms will not show mercy just because you are a woman!"

Lu Yun didn't show much emotion in response to these harsh words. She just glanced at him lightly and said, "You alone are not enough...not enough to withstand my sword. Why don't the three of you come together?" Okay, this is a bit interesting!"

"bring it on!"

Zhou Xing clenched his spear, his eyes cold.

Then, he stepped on his feet and rushed out.

"Roar!!!!"

The black panther roared and rushed over.

It wants to tear the human being in front of it to pieces.

"Bang!!!"

The spear and the claw collided, causing sparks to appear.

One person and one leopard are at a stalemate.

Suddenly.

Zhou Xing turned around and swung his spear around, stabbing the black panther again.

But for the Black Panther, who is good at speed, it is tantamount to delusional for most people to attack it.

as expected.

This time the attack failed.

"Warning, serious warning, the body has mutated!"

"Force restore process started!"

"Warning, serious warning, biological energy is seriously insufficient!"

"Discover super energy and absorb it immediately!"

"Warning, serious warning, the cell body is permanently changed!"

"Assessing the impact of the incident."

"Warning, serious warning..."

Amidst such noisy sounds, Zhou Xing's consciousness gradually blurred.

Zhou Xing seemed to have had a dream.

In the dream, there were countless distinct lines forming several groups of vague human shapes.

These words were extremely arrogant, completely ignoring the three people present. This was a naked attempt to anger the other party.

Zhou Xing looked at her helplessly. Although he had no doubt that Lu Yun could fight against three, this group of people came here completely for him. Lu Yun was only fighting away from home, especially in such a situation where there were personal grievances and group hatred. The enemy should have been dealt with by Zhou Xing himself.

But Lu Yun shrugged, put on a pitiful expression, looked at Zhou Xing with big watery eyes, and said, "I want to stretch my muscles."

Zhou Xing nodded helplessly and said softly: "Be careful, these three people are not bad in the extraordinary field."

When the young man holding the sword heard Zhou Xing's words, the veins on the back of his hands popped out, almost making him fume with rage!

What does it mean to have good strength! ? He is an extraordinary eighth-dan, a second-ranked phoenix chick, Black Wolf is an extraordinary ninth-dan, and there is a senior member of the Five Poison Sect who is an eighth-dan extraordinary. Moreover, all of them have experienced hundreds of battles and have achieved outstanding results in the extraordinary field. People are frightened when they hear the news, this is not bad! ?

"To describe it in one sentence, it's like pinching it with both hands." Lu Yun didn't care about the changes in the facial expressions of the three people at all, and directly said the words that shocked their hearts even more.

"Seeking death!" The young man holding the sword could no longer suppress his inner emotions and roared. The sword in his arms was freed from its sheath in the flash of lightning and fire. The sword's sound was as sharp and clear as the sound of a cave poplar. The sword body moved and changed thousands of times in an instant. Hundreds, instantly turned into a blazing white lightning and stabbed Lu Yun.

But Zhou Xing was not discouraged and continued to stab with his spear steadily.

The Black Panther dodged left and right, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and pounced on Zhou Xing.

"It's now!"

Zhou Xing seized the opportunity and fired two arrows from his sleeve crossbow.

Black Panther naturally dodged subconsciously.

But in this way, its retreat was also blocked by Zhou Xing.

So, Zhou Xing saw the right moment and thrust out with a spear.

Plop.

The spear entered the body and penetrated the black panther's abdomen.

"Woo!!!"

The black panther struggled, his eyes full of unwillingness.

But Zhou Xing showed no sympathy at all, and the spear shook, widening the wound.

Eventually, the Black Panther died from excessive blood loss.

The black panther's body also served as a deterrent to the creatures secretly watching Chenjiacun.

Let them rather bear the harm of wind evil than seek death.

Like a movie, those people were repeating weird actions.

One by one, they turned around and charged into the enemy group. The giant ax was flying in his hand, killing limbs all over the sky. The blood dripping all around condensed into mist, which was attracted and absorbed by him. The more he fought, the fiercer he became, and the more he killed, the crazier he became. There is no end to the killing, kill, kill, kill!

A person freely shuttles through a space of ten feet. Every time he appears, the dagger in his hand takes away a life. All the enemy's attacks fell into the void, leaving him unscathed. He calmly harvests human lives!

A man soared high in the sky and suddenly swooped down, accompanied by countless falling stars around him. Meteors fell, the earth shook, and all enemies were wiped out. And he rises slowly in the flames!



The last man, holding a shield and a gun, stood firm and motionless under the attack of thousands of troops. When the battle was at its peak, he waved his hand, and a beam of holy light fell from the sky. All the injuries on his body were completely healed, and he seemed to be reborn!

These "animations?" Inexplicably, they reminded Zhou Xing of his career choice at the beginning of the game.

Endless bloodshed, the shadow of death, the blazing flames of destruction, the fearless holy light...

What to choose?

Paladin!

"Shocking swordsmanship!?" Lu Yun had a sharp eye and immediately saw the origin of the sword-holding young man's swordsmanship.

Then, she drew her sword as fast as lightning, and a spring thunder suddenly appeared when the sword came out. Immediately, she waved the long sword wreathed in spring thunder in her hand, drawing a clean green sword arc in mid-air, and directly stabbed the sword. The sword body was separated three feet in front of her. Immediately, she whipped out another upward sword and swung the sword body that moved and changed like lightning away.

Only then did the three of them see clearly that the spring thunder-shrouded sword body turned out to be a very common peach wood sword in Taoist temples. However, this peach wood sword was slightly different in that the entire sword body was a pure azure color, and the sword grid was even more carved. There is a green luan and jade phoenix that seems to be sleeping in a nest. It is extremely lifelike and similar, as if it can open the phoenix angrily in the next moment and spit out spring thunder and thunderbolts.

"Jingzhe."

"We won, we actually won, I can't believe it."

"Xiaofan is so powerful. The second Dantian counterattacked and killed the Third Dantian. It can be recorded in the village history."

"I feel more confident about dealing with this wind evil."

Everyone looked at Zhou Xing as if they were looking at a hero.

Admiration for everyone.

Zhou Xing said he couldn't adapt.

Because he used to be so stubborn every day that he almost turned into a tortoise.

Next, another two hours passed.

No living beings have come out from the depths of the black airflow.

"Sure enough, the black panther's body worked."

Zhou Xing said subconsciously.

These two hours of rest allowed Zhou Xing's physical strength to return to its peak.

Another half-quarter of an hour passed.

It was already morning.

Holy light!

Because He Hui is going to die. And the healing of the Holy Light can save him!

Zhou Xing stretched out his hand a little.

His eyes brightened, and countless milky white lights fell from the sky, shrouding Zhou Xing in them.

This divine light is warm and soft. Zhou Xing felt as if he was immersed in the mother's body, especially comfortable.

Before he knew it, he fell asleep.

When he woke up, Zhou Xing seemed to be reborn. The whole person is filled with freshness from the inside out.

It was as if the whole person, from body to soul, had been washed in the spring water. All filthiness, whether physical or mental, is gone.

There is also a magical power in my body. That power flows like a hot spring, nourishing his body and mind.

It was dark by now.

Finally, the ancient sword was sent back and buried in the ground again.

A few months ago, Lu Yun tamed it and brought him out of Japan.

The moment he left the dragon bird box, there was a thunderous beating sound in the sword, as if the heart of a powerful whale was beating violently. In an instant, this ancient sword that had been dusted for a long time was once again Smelling the smell of the world, he instantly became violent and violent, exuding extremely ferocious demonic auras, as if there was some terrifying demon suppressed in the sword, and it was about to break through the seal at this moment and reappear in the world.

But after Lu Yun poured the true energy into the blade body, the fierce and violent demonic energy quickly stabilized, like a tamed beast. No matter how ferocious it is in front of others, it must maintain absolute awe and obedience in front of the tamer.

"The demon sword and snake are used by an old friend."

After Lu Yun solemnly introduced the two first-class spiritual weapons in the box, she shouted: "Come on!".

The young man holding the sword had no hesitation and a murderous intention. His astonishing sword-drawing skills had already been practiced to the point where the sword and man became one. When he thought about it, the sword moved swiftly according to his thoughts. His body also merged with the sword body. Once again, he Electric light shot in and out of the flint room!

The black-clothed servant standing behind the black wolf also struck decisively in an instant. His movement speed was no slower than that of the sword-holding young man in the realm of combining man and sword.

(End of chapter)