Chapter 1621 Daluo True Immortal

Style: Fantasy Author: Twelve Winged Dark SeraphWords: 2098Update Time: 24/01/13 06:34:11
"It's over!" Seeing this situation, Professor Gu's excited spirit suddenly fell from the peak to the bottom, and he almost collapsed on the commentary stage.

The audience also felt disheartened for a while. They all felt that it was really not worth it for the King of Thieves to die like this. He obviously had such a powerful companion pet, but he left it alone and died in such a humiliating way. It was really embarrassing. willingly.

"Alas!" Xia Xianyue sighed secretly. She still had a good impression of Zhou Wen. She originally wanted to cooperate with Zhou Wen, but now it seems that she has no chance.

But just when Zhou Wen was about to be hit by Jiuyang and Xiao, his body suddenly turned over strangely.

It was as if he had just woken up from his sleep, turned over and stretched.

This seemingly lazy and sloppy movement suddenly dodged the close attacks of Jiuyang and Xiao, and at the same time caused Lao K, who was chasing after him, to lose his target.

"It seems a little different!" Looking at Zhou Wen's appearance, Jiang Yan murmured to himself.

"The real show is about to begin." Zhong Ziya was sitting in the stone pavilion, leaning on the stone railing, holding a cigarette rod in one hand and a handful of fish food in the other hand, and threw it into the lake.

"Hey! That guy's aura seems to have become a little strange." Xia Liuchuan also felt something keenly.

"It seems that something interesting is going to happen." Zhang Chunqiu said with narrowed eyes.

Old K and Jiuyang rushed up to besiege Zhou Wen again. Xiao on the other side looked like a phantom, his figure flickering in and out of the space, constantly launching attacks from the distorted space, pointing at Zhou Wen from all incredible angles. Crucial.

At this time, Zhou Wen seemed to have completely lost the pyrotechnics in his body. Although the flying fairy from the sky before was elegant, he still had a certain domineering quality.

It's not that Zhou Wen didn't practice well, or that being overbearing is wrong. The most primitive skill of Tianwai Feixian is seven points of overbearing. This is something he is born with. After practicing all the way until now, it is too difficult to change.

But Zhou Wen changed it, and no longer could he see the slightest hint of domineering. Not to mention domineering, even the seven emotions and six desires in the world seemed to have nothing to do with Zhou Wen.

In Zhou Wen's movements, he seemed to be an immortal who could not eat the fireworks of the world. There was something indescribably fresh and refined.

The fierce attacks from Jiuyang, Xiao and Lao K originally seemed like a storm, but in front of Zhou Wen, they seemed to turn into gentle breeze and drizzle. Those fierce attacks, for some reason, seemed to become weak and weak, and were beaten by Zhou Wen. Zhou Wen easily resolved it.

"This is..." Seeing this scene, the Holy God's pupils shrank sharply, the emotion in his voice was a little out of control, and his voice rose unconsciously.

It's just that the Holy God was not sure yet whether what he saw was what he thought, so he widened his eyes and stared at Zhou Wen.

Everyone felt that the Jiuyang trio's offensive suddenly became soft when they arrived in front of Zhou Wen. But if you look carefully, you will find that their offensive has not weakened. It is still as strong as ever. That soft feeling is just An illusion.

The person who caused this illusion was naturally Zhou Wen.

"What's going on?" Professor Gu stared blankly at the slow-motion scene. Zhou Wen did not summon his companion pet, but he was not killed either. Not only was he not killed, but he also gained the upper hand.

Yes, it means having the upper hand, an advantage visible to the naked eye.

No matter how fierce the Jiuyang trio's offensive was, when they were in front of Zhou Wen, people had a strange feeling that Zhou Wen was playing with them instead of fighting to the death.

It felt like a professional world boxing champion participating in a variety show. The star who originally had a kung fu movie had to go to the ring to box with the boxing champion.

Naturally, the boxing champion cannot fight seriously, but just plays with them for the sake of show effect, with that kind of pretending to be serious but somewhat helpless expression.

Now Zhou Wen gives people that feeling. Strong men like Jiuyang and Xiao actually feel a bit amateurish in front of Zhou Wen.

"How could this happen?" Professor Gu sat back in his chair and stared blankly at all this happening, not knowing what it was like.

"How do you feel...The King of Thieves seems to be very...very..." A person thought for a long time, but could not figure out what words should be used to describe the current state of the King of Thieves.

"Immortal!" someone next to him answered.

"Yes! It's an immortal. Why does the King of Thieves no longer look like a thief? Why does his whole body seem to be filled with immortal energy..." The man from before slapped his thigh and shouted.

"Really, every move he makes has a sense of being beyond the world, like an immortal who is not stained by the mortal world."

"Holy shit, I've only seen the King of Thieves who can fight so elegantly!"

Old K hit him with a stick, and Zhou Wen's figure seemed to be blown by the wind of the stick. As the scepter moved, he gently picked up the bamboo knife in his hand, and the scepter tilted to another angle as if it was uncontrollable.

And there, Jiuyang's punch happened to hit, and it collided with the scepter, causing a shocking explosion. The shock wave generated, like water waves and light patterns, quickly spread to the surroundings. Everything that came into contact with the shock wave was destroyed by the shock wave. It shattered and melted into magma at the same time. Old K's beaten body quickly retreated and landed on the ground, creating a big crater in the ground. The hand holding the scepter was shaking so hard that he could hardly hold it. , the tiger's mouth has been bleeding.

One of Xiao's hands struck Zhou Wen's neck from behind like a knife, while the other hand swung out from the twisted space, with five fingers like hooks, stabbing into his lower abdomen.

Zhou Wen didn't look back. The scabbard of his left hand fell down and knocked away Xiao's hook-like left hand. At the same time, it quickly bounced up with the help of the force of the impact.

Because with the help of Xiao's power, the scabbard bounced up extremely fast. Zhou Wen turned the palm of his hand holding the scabbard as if he was carrying the scabbard on his shoulder.

But the tip of the scabbard was aimed right at Xiao's throat. If Xiao continued to rush over and slashed Zhou Wen's neck with his right hand, Zhou Wen's scabbard would definitely hit his throat first.

Zhou Wen fought one against three, but the clouds were calm and the wind was clear. He picked them up at his fingertips, as if they were a stroke of genius, and his every move was incomparably elegant.

The three of Jiuyang were all played like panicked clowns by his knife skills without any pyrotechnics.

If you haven't seen the previous battles, it would be almost unbelievable that the three of them are extremely powerful.

"The King of Thieves is really a god!" Someone had already shouted.

"How can this be the King of Thieves... He is clearly the King of Immortals..."

Many people agreed that the title King of Thieves seemed to be unable to match the person in front of them who looked like a true immortal.

"This... this is the apocalyptic artistic conception of the Immortal Clan... Da Luo Zhenxian... a human being... has actually touched the highest artistic conception of the Immortal Clan... although he has only just touched it... but... but... how is this possible... Just a human being...a mere human being..." The Holy God finally confirmed what he was thinking, his eyes full of shock.