As an old soul who has traveled through time and space, Zhong Wen is not as impulsive as an ordinary sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.
Although he usually seems to be laughing and joking, the girls of Piaohua Palace have been with him for a long time, but they can clearly feel that his seemingly funny personality hides a softness, a calmness, and a strong-willed personality. Young people are very different.
In other words, he is not irritable, and others have never seen him angry.
It is precisely because of this unique temperament that Lin Zhiyun, Shangguan Junyi and others have inexplicable trust in him and are willing to negotiate with him on big and small matters.
However, at this moment Zhong Wen was really angry.
The second time!
Seeing Zheng Yueting being severely injured by the Lingzun boss in order to protect him, the scene of Leng Wushuang blocking her sword on Qingfeng Mountain suddenly came to mind.
When Leng Wushuang was injured, he felt more sad and helpless.
But this time, there was an uncontrollable anger welling up in his heart.
The object of his anger was not the attacker, but himself.
Why am I so careless?
Why am I so useless?
Why do I always drag down the people around me?
"I didn't expect that you are so charming that you can actually make such a beautiful girl risk her life to save you." The middle-aged man said in wonder, "Just because she can block you once, can she still block you for the rest of her life?"
"It's Sima Gu, the Governor of Southern Xinjiang." General Xue finally saw the face of the visitor clearly, his expression changed, and he said in a deep voice, "It is said that this person has a low character and is shameless. I didn't expect that the dignified Lingzun would actually have to deal with the junior Tianlun. There is really no limit to what you can do with a sneak attack."
The words of the old general caused a commotion. The governor of a province meant that Sima Guan Lingzun's identity as the boss was confirmed, and everyone couldn't help but feel numb and fearful.
Zhong Wen raised his head and stared at Sima Gu with slightly red eyes. The purple aura around his body became thicker and thicker. He had broken away from the image of fairy aura and exuded a vague feeling of monster.
"Are you Sima Yu?" He didn't notice how cold his tone was.
"Do you know me?" Sima Yu said with a calm and elegant air.
"I went to visit your manor some time ago." Zhong Wen said word by word. "I put something in the well water. I wonder what the smell is like in Governor Sima's house now?"
"It turns out it's you!" As soon as he said these words, Sima Guo instantly broke through. Anger appeared on his face, and he was no longer as calm as before.
When he thought of the terrible smell in the woods of Pinnacle Villa, he felt faintly queasy.
After returning home, he hurriedly returned to the Imperial Capital and has stayed there ever since, which was not unrelated to the indescribable smell.
"It's just a small disrespectful gift. You're welcome." Zhong Wen's voice became colder and colder. Even General Xue in the distance felt a creepy feeling.
"You're a young man after all. It's just a prank. What can you do to me?" Sima Yu raised his right hand and punched slowly, "On the contrary, it's you. Since you admitted it, you should pay a price."
Suddenly, a huge python about ten feet long appeared in the sky. Its pupils were erected, its eyes were ferocious, its scarlet tongue was sticking out and out, its thick white body was winding towards Zhong Wen, and it exuded a cold and cruel aura. .
Before the python arrived, the pressure of Lingzun's boss had already been severely shrouded in Zhong Wen. Towards this little boy, Sima Gu was like a lion fighting a rabbit, merciless, and killed him as soon as he got up.
However, to his surprise, Zhong Wen didn't feel restricted in his actions at all. He suddenly raised his right hand, and a dazzling bright light shot out from his fingertips, slamming into the oncoming spiritual python, with purple curls swirling around his body. The energy became stronger and stronger, and the whole person looked blurry and looming.
"Hiss~"
The giant python was hit by the strong light, and showed an expression of extreme pain. Its thick body kept twisting and rolling, and the white color on its body instantly dimmed a lot.
"Hey, you can still resist?" Sima Gu could sense that Zhong Wen's cultivation was still in the Tianlun realm, and he couldn't help but be quite surprised that the pressure of the Spirit Lord, which had always been unfavorable, actually failed.
At this time, Zhong Wen's second finger force came again, and the white giant python with cold attributes received another "Yang Finger". Finally, it could not maintain its shape, raised its head and whined, and dissipated between the sky and the earth, never to be seen again. exist.
Could it be that I made a mistake?
Sima Yu didn't believe it yet, he just said that he made a mistake in his previous operation and put the pressure in the wrong direction.
He adjusted his mind, stretched out his right hand again, and re-condensed a giant white spiritual python, and the pressure of the spiritual master on his body simultaneously enveloped Zhong Wen.
However, layers of shadows suddenly appeared on Zhong Wen, who was surrounded by purple energy, and then the whole person "swiftly" disappeared from the place.
The next moment, he had appeared behind Sima Gu, his right arm surrounded by purple smoke was raised high, and three huge "little suns" appeared in his palm, shining with dazzling light, and hit Sima Gu's back hard.
As expected, there is no need to fear the pressure of the Spirit Master!
Sima Yu's heart was shaken, and he quickly turned around and struck out with a palm. The palm movement condensed into a series of silver haloes nested inside each other, and collided head-on with Zhong Wen's "little sun".
"boom!"
The violent shock of spiritual energy made Sima Yu take two steps back. When the spiritual energy dissipated, he looked at the young man in white who had only retreated three steps away. He couldn't help but be stunned and speechless for a long time.
A Tianlun boy who was less than 20 years old actually barely managed a draw with him, the spiritual leader and the governor of one side.
Where the hell did this monster come from?
Before he could recover his emotions, Zhong Wen's figure disappeared again. Half a breath later, a hot breath suddenly came from behind him.
After all, he was the governor of one side. Sima Yu quickly adjusted his state, turned around and punched. His spiritual power manifested in the air as a huge white lion, which pounced towards Zhong Wen. The lion opened its bloody mouth and its eyes flashed with blue. The color of the fur on his body is like white jade, and he is very heroic and extraordinary.
"boom!"
Under the collision of two majestic spiritual powers, Sima Gu was once again knocked back two steps.
This time, he no longer waited, stood up, and immediately deployed his gold-level movement skills. He jumped above Zhong Wen in a few steps, turned his right hand into a sword, and slashed hard at the boy in white. His spiritual power was The sky turned into a giant dark green blade, with mysterious golden lines appearing on its surface. The brilliance flowed through it, faintly carrying a terrifying aura as if it were the beginning of the world.
As a result of this strike from his hand, a gap ten feet long and two feet wide opened in the square ground inside the south city gate, raising dust all over the sky. At a glance, it was bottomless.
Is this the destructive power of the Spirit Master?
So scary!
The onlookers were shocked by the huge power of Sima Gu's slash, and were all dumbfounded. Except for the sounds of Lu Jiaojiao and Suzaku fighting, no voice could be heard in the entire scene.
Before the dust and smoke cleared, Sima Yu frowned.
He could feel that his hand strike did not hit the target.
Turning around sharply, he glanced around, but still couldn't find Zhong Wen.
Could it be?
An idea struck him and he looked up at the sky. Sure enough, three dazzling "little suns" were falling rapidly from the sky, hitting the top of his head with their extremely hot breath.
"Ant, use some tricks!" Sima Gu sneered, raised his hands together, and turned his spiritual power into countless golden moths. Each one fluttered its wings and shimmered, flying towards Zhong Wen like the sky and the earth.
When they were about to approach Zhong Wen, these little moths suddenly changed directions and collided with each other. Whenever two moths came into contact, they would explode, emitting dazzling light, and the spiritual power caused by violent vibrations. The waves expand in all directions and affect other moths, causing explosions again. In a chain reaction, explosions occur one after another, and a dazzling phantom fills the sky, completely engulfing Zhong Wen.
In just a short moment of fighting, the governor of Southern Xinjiang had already displayed a variety of different spiritual skills, each of which was mysterious and powerful.
So annoying, so annoying!
The anger in Zhong Wen's heart grew stronger and stronger, and the spiritual power in his body circulated faster and faster uncontrollably.
In his eyes at this time, Sima Gu's appearance became very blurry, and Zhong Wen's own appearance gradually emerged.
This is a self he hates.
A cowardly man.
A waste that cannot even protect the people closest to him.
Why haven't you fallen yet?
Why haven't you disappeared yet?
Zhong Wen shouted loudly to that annoying "self" in his heart.
Uncontrollable anger caused blood to pour into his brain. His eyes gradually turned red, his consciousness became increasingly blurred, and the surroundings became silent, as if he was the only one left in the world, and there was no second voice.
Zhong Wen pushed the Star Spirit-level "Nine Palaces Ecstasy Step" to the extreme. His figure kept flashing, looking in front of him and suddenly behind him. His figure was all over the city gate square for a while, which was dazzling. Dizzying.
However, no matter how fast he is, once he attacks, he will be easily blocked by Sima Gu. The governor of Southern Xinjiang has practiced countless golden spiritual skills, and he can always neutralize Zhong Wen just right by using them in various ways. A fierce offensive.
Fall down!
Come down quickly!
Why haven't you fallen yet?
Zhong Wen's mind was getting more and more confused, his teeth were clattering, and there were more and more bloodshot eyes in his eyes. They just flickered, attacked, flickered again, and attacked again, all kinds of fists and feet in his mind were confused. He used his spiritual skills in turn, punching in the east and kicking in the west. Driven by his furious instinct, he didn't even know what kind of move he would make at the next moment.
Little did he know that Sima Guan's heart had already surged with turmoil. This young man's movements were strange and unpredictable, and there were no traces of them. His offensive skills were also full of tricks. He didn't know if it was the effect of the purple aura. These skills were in the sky. The power displayed by the young man in the realm was surprisingly powerful. He himself, a dignified spiritual master, actually didn't get much advantage when facing him head-on.
Sima Yu couldn't catch up with Zhong Wen's body skills, but Zhong Wen couldn't break his defense. Neither of them could do anything about the other, and the situation reached a deadlock.
As more and more blood poured into the brain, Zhong Wen felt hot all over and his chest was tight. The scene in front of him turned red. His heart seemed to be scratched and scratched by something. There was a strange feeling that was ready to come out. .
"ah!!!"
Finally, with his anger reaching its peak, he suddenly stopped and roared to the sky.
At this moment, it was as if something was being released from his body. He felt an indescribable feeling of relief all over his body. His originally dazed brain was like ice water showering his head. Suddenly he woke up and the hot feeling was gone. Never to return, my mind is extremely calm, the bloodshot eyes have faded, and everything has become extremely clear.
Chance!
Sima Yu didn't expect that Zhong Wen would stop suddenly. He felt happy and jumped up. With a wave of his hand, his spiritual power transformed into a white giant python in the air and wrapped around Zhong Wen who was roaring loudly.
Seeing that the spiritual skill was about to hit, Zhong Wen's raised head suddenly lowered, and their eyes met.
Sima Yu saw a pair of cold eyes.
The boy's eyes were so cold, like an emotionless puppet.
