"You are no match for me, whether on the mountain or at the bottom! You can go up together!"
Xin Zhuo is not an arrogant and ignorant person. Over the years, he has either been hunted or on the road to being hunted. He never thinks highly of himself or underestimates others, but today's weird atmosphere makes him feel depressed. The old ghost master was kind to him and had a feeling of reinvention. Without the "xxxx" medical skills, his life would have been wasted in the Qiugong Pavilion, or he would be lying in a corner with all his meridians now. The old man, or the lonely soul killed by Jiang.
Later, when he was in the Xuantian Sword Sect, without the guidance of the old ghost master, he would have to take many detours.
The old ghost has been disrespected by others. As a disciple, it will be meaningless if we don't save some face with arrogance and overwhelming determination!
People, when they are arrogant.
However, as soon as these words came out, the entire "Ancient Palace", the three families on the mountain, including the own medical sect, were shocked from the outside to the inside.
In this world, there has never been such an arrogant person. If he can still accept it when faced with a group of stumbling cultivators who have come up through hardships and dangers, who is present?
They are all quasi-sages who have been in the country for a long time, and are children of the immortal families in the caves and mountains of major holy places.
This has become a joke!
"Junior brother!" Nangong Wentian couldn't help scolding him.
"Xin Zhuo, you are arrogant, rude and ignorant!"
Du Hulu couldn't help but cursed. He had fought with Xin Zhuo a few months ago and felt that Xin Zhuo should be on par with him, but he was definitely not the opponent of Chu Feng, the descendant of the ancient queen of Beihai. How could Xin Zhuo be alone? Challenge all quasi-sages?
Chanyi, Qingyang, Chu Feng, Su Li, Ji Piyang and others were also stunned for a moment. Chanyi's expression was gloomy: "Young Master does not need to support you, one servant is enough!"
As he spoke, he stepped forward slowly, his momentum rising with every step. When he was thirty feet in front of Xin Zhuo, the Quasi-Sage's ten gates were fully opened, and he appeared in three colors of rays of light. The fragrance hit his nostrils, and his body was hazy, implying the ultimate murderous intention.
The other quasi-sages looked at each other and had no choice but to retreat.
The figures of the ancestors from all sides were floating in the air, already in mid-air in the distance, and the remaining disciples moved away.
There are only two people left in the field!
"I heard that the master uses a sword! My slave also happens to use a sword!"
Chanyi called her Young Master and called herself slave. Most of the experts present knew the reason for this strange title, but there was no respect on Chanyi's face. She stretched out her white hands, and a long sword engraved with phoenix patterns emerged from the storage room on its own. The spirit treasure appeared, and the overwhelming sword intent came out aggressively, making a "chirp" sound.
The low-level warriors in the distance couldn't bear it and couldn't help but hide behind the elders.
Xin Zhuo glanced around, naturally unable to insist on picking a group. He looked at Chanyi. This slave who was very obedient in the past has changed too much now. All the quasi-sage gates are open, and said: "I don't need the sword anymore!"
"?"
Du Hulu, Nangong Wentian and others, including those who knew Xin Zhuo, couldn't help but be startled. What's the point of not using a sword?
Chanyi also looked puzzled.
In the world of martial arts, it is difficult to choose a weapon. It is almost a lifetime experience. What does Xin Zhuo use if he doesn't use a sword?
Xin Zhuo looked at yesterday's birthday gifts in the distance and pointed to the gilded black-light spur among them: "Use it!"
In the distance, the four old men Su Miaojin and Ye couldn't help but stare at each other. The great halberd was a magic weapon that Ye had captured from a foreign master thousands of years ago. It was too heavy and had always been piled in the corner of the "magic arsenal". It was considered useless this time. It's just a gift to the Medical Emperor as a decoration. Does Xin Zhuo want to use it?
"Junior brother, no!"
Nangong Wentian said in a deep voice: "That is the weapon left behind by the great sage of the Wu Clan when he fell. The Wu Clan is warlike, bloodthirsty, and extremely powerful. In terms of strength, it is ten times and a hundred times stronger than the human race. This weapon is the Thirty-Three Heavenly Floating Island." The Dark Iron Fangtian Painted Halberd weighs 1,750,000 kilograms. It is difficult for a saint to pick it up, let alone use it. You..."
The next moment, life and death stopped.
There were also some moderate exclamations from all around.
Su Miaojin and the four old men looked solemn.
The doctor Chi Xuzi, Sou Yunfei and even Du Hulu and Hua Que'er were stunned.
I saw Fang Tian's painted halberd, which weighed more than 1.75 million kilograms, being held by Xin Zhuo, and then he lifted it up easily. After a little try, he did a trick with the halberd. It was as easy as the arm's command, without any reluctance. , there was even a trace of satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth.
Just as he waved it, the ground shook and the mountains shook, a "wuwu" sound was heard, and there was a faint sense of blood.
The entire Shili Hall was silent.
After a while, the Medical Emperor and Chu Siniang, not far away, looked at each other. This little apprentice was really strong enough to reach the top of the mountain, with infinite power.
Chanyi on the other side was stunned for a moment, with a gloomy look on his face: "Young master is accustomed to using swords, but suddenly he switches to using spears and halberds. Is he using his own shortcomings? Does he look down on my slaves?"
Xin Zhuo nodded: "Yes!"
Chanyi was stunned, but then she stopped talking nonsense: "I'm offended!"
Jumping up, the auras of the Quasi-Sage's Ten Sects are fully opened, the robes are flying, and the mountain patterns are torn into pieces. The momentum is unparalleled. It can control the mountains and seas. With one sword, the figure instantly transforms into ninety-nine ways, one faster than the other. , the last sword was packed with extremely powerful killing intent, reaching directly between Xin Zhuo's eyebrows, like the cumulative sword of ninety-nine masters in the same realm.
The wind is howling, the stars in the sky are changing, and it is mysterious and indescribable.
"So strong! As expected of a member of the Jiang family, Xin Zhuo lost!" Nadu Hulu muttered to himself.
"Jiang's Shifting Stars and Fighting, Zhutian's sword, even if Xin Zhuo's blood is not pure, he is still her master, why bother..."
The eyes of Kujian Dongtian Su Li, Beihai Chu Clan Chu Feng, Ji Clan Ji Piyang and others were bright.
"Junior brother..." The faces of Nangong Wentian and other senior brothers became tense, and they subconsciously took a step forward. Even if they were in the same realm, they were not very sure.
However, Xin Zhuo just looked at Chan Yi, who was killing him like a storm and waves, with a face as calm as water. The next moment, he turned into three yangs, and the chaotic and empty mountain patterns tumbled out. He borrowed the power of the halberd, and the halberd borrowed the power of the people.
The earth roared and shook, and a strange black ray blessed the halberd body.
"Buzzing..."
Ninety-nine mountains and rivers are phantoms, one layer after another.
The first halberd [climb the mountain].
"boom……"
The sword and the halberd connected, and bright brilliance splashed out.
The mysterious ninety-nine heavy sword shadow was shattered by absolute power and dissipated in an instant.
The halberd is as straight as a dragon, swinging towards the middle door of Chanyi.
"ah!"
Chanyi's face changed drastically, as if he was under unparalleled heavy pressure. He groaned and ejaculated heavily.
"boom--"
Falling into the ground, there was a huge earthquake, shaking continuously, and a large piece of white jade rock shattered. Chanyi fell into the pit with broken bones, vomiting blood, his face was pale, and he was unable to get up.
How cruel he was just now, how embarrassed he is now!
Looking at Xin Zhuo again, his body only shook three times and remained motionless.
One halberd defeated ten quasi-sages!
The key is that Chanyi's martial arts, supernatural powers and even "Dharma" will never be able to be used in the future.
Destroy everything! Not an enemy at all!
The entire "Holy Palace" was once again completely silent.
The contrast is so strong that it is unacceptable.
There was an unbearable smile on the faces of the Medical Emperor and his wife. Nangong Wentian and the others looked at each other and felt completely relieved.
Zhi Xuzi, Sou Yunfei, Du Hulu and others were silent for a long time.
"It's not because of innate divine power, nor because of mental skills. This boy's physical strength is comparable to that of masters from all races. It seems that he has other magical powers..."
An old man from the Ye family looked solemn.
Su Miaojin's beautiful eyes were full of shock that could not be concealed, and she whispered: "Why can he abandon the sword and use a halberd? Moreover, the mystery of this halberd technique is unparalleled in the world. Even the halberd technique at home is incomparable. The Medical Emperor is just practicing medicine, there is no way he can teach it to him!"
Several elders of the Ye family were unable to answer and looked cryptic.
"What a terrible mountain pattern, this boy, this boy..."
The old man Ji lost color and muttered to himself.
Ji Piyang frowned: "Mountain pattern? My grandnephew can't quite understand it. Is there anything strange about this mountain pattern?"
The old man Ji took a deep breath and closed his eyes silently. He couldn't understand either.
"how?"
Chanyi was already being supported by Xiong's paws as she walked back with difficulty. Mrs. Ning frowned and asked.
"Pfft..." Chanyi spat out blood again, staggering on her steps, her face was pale, and her eyes were full of panic, "The mental method is extremely strong, with tens of millions of kilograms of strength, the magic of the halberd technique is like, like... It has been tempered billions of times, but it’s not right! The master is not right, this slave is no match for me!”
"Mountain pattern..."
Mrs. Ning murmured and sighed softly: "No matter what happens afterward, find a way to take him back. This kind of child cannot wander outside, otherwise it will be a great loss for the Jiang family. The old lady will work hard to facilitate this!"
"To destroy two super sects, Brother Xin is really powerful!"
At this moment, Chu Feng, the descendant of the ancient empress of the North Sea, walked out step by step, with flying long hair and bright brocade clothes. He looked like a celestial being, but his face was solemn, as if he had considered the decision for a long time. Thirty years ago in front of Xin Zhuo The father stopped and said, "I'm going to use a gun!"
Stretching out his right hand, a blood-red coiled dragon spear flew out like a mountain of corpses from a sea of blood. As soon as it appeared, there was a heavy buzz in the entire palace, and the aura of blood filled the air.
Then he jumped into the air, squeezed the secret with his left hand, and shook his body. He became thirty feet tall. He directly used the Dharma. His true energy and strength increased tenfold. There was a faint fierce light on his body. The ten gates of the quasi-sage were fully opened. One word: "I would like to give Brother Xin a try!"
As soon as the gun came out, the momentum soared into the sky, the mountain patterns were ups and downs, ten dragons were invisible and circling, and the dragons roared directly into the dome. The entire ancient palace seemed to be a little colder.
"It's the sage-level secret technique of Shilong Fuxian of Beihai Chu family and Yili Boshan. He is not afraid of power. This person is stronger than the Jiang family woman. Junior brother, be careful!"
Second senior sister Su Liuli, who often discussed with others, reminded her loudly regardless.
Xin Zhuo turned a deaf ear, smiled indifferently, jumped into the sky, his body trembled, the same size of thirty feet, the five doors of the quasi-sage were fully opened, and he transformed into three yangs in one breath, looking directly at Chu Feng: "I said, you are alone, not My opponent!"
The Eighth Halberd [Styx]!
"Buzz——"
The entire "Ancient Palace" was instantly filled with a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. The sky was full of Shura ghosts. A square-shaped halberd reached the sky and the earth, and the mountain patterns of nothingness changed unpredictably.
[Shiji Demonic Power] Blessing!
With an unstoppable momentum, go straight to Chu Feng to fight!
"Ouch——"
Chu Feng's ten dragon shadows instantly bound the euphorbia in a terrifying and violent manner. This secret technique has always been invincible in the same realm.
However, the next moment he was shaken away heavily, unable to hold on for a breath, and was as fragile as a hemp pole.
Immediately before he could recover, Xin Zhuo's "River of Styx", the power of tens of millions, the demon power of Shiji, and the mountain pattern suddenly swayed away.
"Little brother Xin, wait!"
The ancestor of the Chu family looked horrified, stood up suddenly, and shouted to stop.
"Zhuo'er..." Chu Siniang couldn't help but remind her.
That's too late!
"boom--"
The ten dragons were shattered, and Chu Feng's Coiling Dragon Spear let out a cry, flew out far away, and shot into the mountain wall, shaking endlessly.
Chu Feng's aura dissipated, and his body-protecting true energy was shattered. As if he was bearing the pressure of heaven, he grinned in pain and humiliation. With a loud "bang", he fell heavily to the ground, smashing into a huge pit three feet deep. The man knelt down, his bones were broken, his arms could no longer be lifted, and blood kept flowing out of his seven orifices.
There is only half a life left!
"Who else? In this quasi-sage realm, no matter on the mountain or on the mountain, stay safe for me, I, Xin Zhuo, said it! Why should we compete? We competed yesterday, and we have to compete today. What's the point?"
In mid-air, the "River of Styx" dispersed, and Xin Zhuo became independent. The big halberd hit the ground heavily, and the surroundings were shaking endlessly. The domineering and unparalleled aura made it difficult to look directly at him.
Arrogant? I've been arrogant for once today!
If these quasi-sages use spiritual treasures and secret techniques to fight from a distance, there is still some hope, but fighting like this at close range is extremely boring.
"call……"
Countless quasi-sage masters who were waiting for the challenge were so distraught that they subconsciously retreated into their own families, giving up on their own, with shortness of breath, pale faces, and confused hearts.
"call--"
Su Miaojin exhaled and blew away the veil. She seemed to be in a very uneasy mood. When she left, the old woman beside her claimed that Xin Zhuo had died a hundred years ago. What happened now...
"Senior brother, forget it, you are no match, the young master is too scary!"
In the sky of Dry Sword Cave, Ying Jianying whispered to Su Li.
Su Li opened his mouth with dissatisfaction on his face, but couldn't say a word for a long time.
"I can't defeat him, this monster, even without using spiritual treasures or secret techniques of fighting for one's life!" Ji Piyang smiled bitterly at the old man Ji, "Sister Yao Yue is really... no wonder..."
"Master!"
"Yu Qing..."
Mrs. Ning and Xiong Zhang's eyes were bright, and then they looked at the sky with complicated expressions.
The ancestors of each family looked extremely ugly at this time. This son of Xin Zhuo was so domineering and powerful that he could take down a quasi-sage with a halberd. This was unprecedented in the world.
It is indeed difficult to defeat him. His magical power and martial arts are all strange and unpredictable. Moreover, it can be confirmed from the rumors that this child has one of the divine waters of heaven and earth that everyone can compete for. How can he be defeated? How to be an enemy?
No wonder he is so arrogant. If it were him, he couldn't help but be arrogant for a while.
Medical Emperor, Medical Emperor...
They all looked at the Medical Emperor, their expressions dark and difficult to distinguish.
(End of chapter)
