Chapter 113: Where's My Sword?
"Boy, dare to attack Jin Jiawei, you are destined for this prison meal!"
Changtan Zheliu didn't expect Zhong Wen to be the first to attack him, and he couldn't help but be angry, roaring loudly while retreating backwards, trying to avoid the attack range of the three little suns.
What surprised him even more was that the boy in front of him, who looked no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, could actually transform into spiritual power.
This also means that the other party is less than twenty years old, and he has already stepped into the realm of the Heavenly Wheel, such a genius is simply unheard of.
"It's really a heavenly wheel!" Shangguan Mingyue looked at the little sun released by Zhong Wen, dumbfounded.
Recalling that when the two first met not long ago, he only had the human wheel realm, and such a speed of progress made the well-informed Miss Shangguan feel unreal.
", Lao Liu, I'm not mistaken, right?" Huo Tongtian's mouth looked big, "This little guy is actually a master of the heavenly wheel?"
"How can he not see that he is less than twenty, right?" Liu Bowei's expression was not much better, and a pair of eyes were as wide as copper bells, "Tianlun under the age of thirty can be ranked in the top ten of the Great Qianying Heroes List, what should the Tianlun under the age of twenty say?"
"At that time, the imperial brother stepped on the Heavenly Wheel at the age of twenty-three, shocking the entire Great Qian Empire, and was known as a once-in-a-millennium cultivation wizard. Li Yiru muttered, "But it's compared to this Mr. Zhong...... Is there really someone in the world who is born to know?"
"What are you doing with him?" Shangguan Mingyue pouted, but it was hard to hide the surprise in her eyes, "He's just a freak." ”
When Li Yiru heard this, his eyes looked back and forth between Shangguan Mingyue and Zhong Wen, and he felt that this good girlfriend's attitude towards Zhong Wen was very different from others.
Changtan Zheliu was crying bitterly in his heart, and the three little suns released by Zhong Wen, as if they had intelligent lifeforms, closely followed his figure and moved, like maggots on tarsal bones, lingering.
He turned his heart sideways, and the long sword in his hand stabbed forward, turning into a giant sword in the air, and the sword body burned with monstrous flames, slashing at one of the small suns.
However, the moment the seemingly ferocious flame sword touched the little sun, the flame light on the sword body suddenly went out, and the little sun that was cut down actually split into two from it, turned into two suns, and continued to chase towards Changtan Zheliu.
What Zhong Wen used was the platinum-grade spiritual skill "Sanyang Divine Palm" obtained from the Bliss Gang, which was also a flame-attribute spiritual skill, and the gold-grade "Burning Sky Sword Technique" of Changtan Zheliu met the "Sanyang Divine Palm", just like his son met his father, and he couldn't lose his temper.
Seeing that he couldn't beat it, he couldn't run away, Changtan Zheliu's face was pale, and the arrogance on his face was of course gone, seeing that the four little suns were about to stick to his body, he roared wildly, his whole body curled up in a ball, and rolled backwards, the four little suns collided and exploded behind him, emitting a dazzling strong light, and the surging air waves swept in, hitting his back without reservation.
The already tumbling body was pushed to a surge of speed, like a golden wheel, "grunting" forward, slamming into the brick walls around the garden, smashing a half-humanoid hole in the wall.
"General!" The more than 20 Jinjiawei saw that the leader was deflated, they were both shocked and angry, and separated two people to chase Changtan and break the willows, and the rest of them pulled out their weapons one after another, firmly surrounding Zhong Wen in the middle.
More than twenty powerful Heavenly Wheel Breaths pressed fiercely against Zhong Wen in the center of the encirclement, and the invisible momentum piled up together, forming an almost substantial sense of oppression.
However, at this time, Zhong Wen was no longer what he used to be, and he was no longer a rookie who was crushed by a celestial wheel breath and couldn't move, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he chuckled: "Is this the guardian of the imperial capital? ”
With that, he grabbed the void in his right hand, and an extra sword appeared out of thin air in his palm.
One of the golden guards stared at the sword in Zhong Wen's hand and looked closely, feeling a little familiar.
Suddenly, as if remembering something, he looked down at his right hand.
"Where's my sword?"
After being able to transform into spiritual power, Zhong Wen experimented with the spiritual skill of "Empty Hands", and found that he could steal the items on the other party's body without touching his body, and he couldn't help but be secretly happy.
It is no wonder that the thief in ancient times was able to steal the underwear of the female saint with spiritual cultivation.
This diamond-grade stealing technique is really obscene... The mystery is endless.
Zhong Wen's eyes swept over the three beauties present, Shangguan Junyi, Shangguan Mingyue and Li Yiru, and his mind involuntarily began to imagine some strange plots.
"Stinky boy, return my sword!"
The golden-armored guard who had been stolen from the sword shouted angrily, swung his fist with his right hand, and pounced on Zhong Wen.
After seeing Zhong Wen's terrifying spiritual skills, the rest of the Golden Armor Guards knew that he was difficult to beat, and they also put down the reserve of the Tianlun master, and attacked one after another.
Zhong Wen held the sword in his right hand, behind his back, and pinched a sword trick in front of his chest with his left hand.
Yes, it was the sword immortal posture he saw from the TV in his previous life, which was better than being compelling, but it was useless.
Each of the more than 20 golden armor guards has a heavenly wheel of cultivation, and as soon as he makes a move, he transforms into spiritual power, and the air manifests a variety of spiritual power forms such as dragons, tigers, lions, leopards, swords, guns, swords, halberds, etc., and for a time it is magnificent, and the golden armor reflects each other, exuding a terrifying power, and the direct teaching people are dazzled and heartbroken.
In the world, the Spirit Venerable is extremely rare, and every one of them is a powerful existence, and it is easy not to appear in front of the world, so in the eyes of ordinary people, the Heavenly Wheel Master is already the top cultivator.
Even the most ordinary Heavenly Wheel cultivators have the amazing strength of one enemy hundred or even thousands, and more than twenty Heavenly Wheels are tantamount to an army of 10,000 people, and their momentum can be called terrifying.
However, Zhong Wen's expression was indifferent, without the slightest fear, but he smiled and said provocatively: "It's good-looking, it's good-looking, it's better than a lantern." ”
"Arrogant child!" a golden guard was irritable, listening to his words and laugh, he shouted loudly, and shot out angrily.
A spiritual power black panther roared in its mouth, opened its bloody mouth, and pounced towards Zhong Wen.
The other golden armor guard standing behind Zhong Wen quietly used his spiritual power, urging a spiritual power lion to bite Zhong Wen's back.
Zhong Wen yawned lazily, still in the shape of the sword immortal who was still in the shape of that sassy bag, not only not dealing with the black panther in front of him, but also seemingly unaware of the lion behind him.
"Be careful!" After all, Li Yiru met Zhong Wen for the first time, and although he was amazed that he had cultivated to a high level, he was still worried that he was young and frivolous, and he would suffer under carelessness.
Hearing the soft and pleasant warning voice of the Izumo princess, Zhong Wen only felt relieved, and turned his head to smile at her.
Without seeing him make any movements, the spiritual power black panther and spiritual power male lion released by the golden armor guard suddenly turned inexplicably and pounced on each other.
A lion and a leopard collided violently, biting and scuffling each other, and soon turned into spiritual dust and died together.
"What kind of magic are you doing!" the faces of the two golden-armored guards changed drastically, and one of them shouted loudly.
Sure enough!
Zhong Wen's heart was full of joy, and he didn't listen to this person's loud shouts.
With the ability to transform into spiritual power, "Transferring Flowers and Connecting Jade" has been able to cast it in the air, forming a colorless and phaseless spiritual power in the air, wantonly manipulating the enemy's attacking tricks, and teaching the opponent to be defenseless.
This terrifying spiritual skill that terrified the entire cultivation world in ancient times was finally going to be revealed in Zhong Wen's hands!
"This person is evil, let's go together!" Seeing that Zhong Wen ignored him, the golden guard was even more angry in his heart, and shouted to his colleagues.
More than twenty transformational spiritual powers poured towards Zhong Wen together, and the momentum was so spectacular that Venerable Feng was faintly frightened.
Zhong Wen smiled slightly, took a step, and slowly walked towards a gold-armored guard in front of him, the long sword was still behind his back, and he never forgot to pretend.
I don't know why, those shape-shifting spiritual powers are about to hit him every time they look at it, but they always turn halfway, some crash into other spiritual powers, and some even turn the head of the spear directly, and instead hit in the direction of the caster, as if Zhong Wen had a field formed by the repulsive power around him, and he couldn't get close to him at all.
"What a clever way to use strength!" Xiao Banshan's eyes narrowed into a line in the air.
"You... You..."Seeing Zhong Wen appear in front of him leisurely, let the more than twenty Heavenly Wheel masters around him bombard indiscriminately, but he was not hurt at all, quite a kind of "ten thousand flowers have passed, and the leaves do not stick to the body", this golden armor guard was dumbfounded, his face was pale, and he trembled, as if he had seen a ghost.
"This kind of psychological quality is also worthy of being called Jin Jiawei?" Zhong Wen shook his head and pointed at him in the void, and a blazing sun-like light shone on this person, making him unable to move for an instant.
"Are you a human or a ghost!" Changtan Zheliu was helped back to the garden by his subordinates, and happened to see this strange scene, and couldn't help but ask in a trembling voice.
Jin Jiawei is not a wasted person, every one of them has been baptized on the battlefield, broken hands and feet, and even brains and stomachs in front of him, and he will not even frown.
However, this feeling of powerlessness that he couldn't fight at all made him feel a little weak.
"Ignorance, have you ever seen such a handsome ghost?" Zhong Wen shook his hair angrily, and continued to maintain a useless sword immortal posture, "Even if it's a ghost, I haven't come to provoke you, you took the initiative to find the door, didn't you?"
After all, Changtan Zheliu is a determined person, and after hesitating for a moment, his eyes regained clarity: "No matter if you are a human or a ghost, you have violated the laws of the Great Qian, even if I fight for my life, I will take you down, otherwise how to face Your Majesty's trust." ”
"Under the banner of the emperor, working for the Xiao family, in terms of shamelessness, I am not as good as you. Zhong Wen finally stopped posturing and hugged his fist at Changtan Zheliu, "Admire, admire!"
"Give it to me!" Changtan Zheliu was poked by him in the sore spot, his face sank, and he said loudly, "Don't use spiritual power to transform again, just greet with weapons!"
The eyes of the golden armor guards beside him lit up, and they thought it was true, and they all stopped their spiritual power transformation, and planned to go up to fight directly.
"Childish!" Zhong Wen shook his head and sighed.
If it is so easy to crack the "transfer of flowers and jade", how can it leave a great reputation in ancient times?
He casually threw the long sword in his hand into the air, his steps swayed, and he instantly appeared in the crowd.
"Ahh Ouch!" "me!" "I'll go!"
A familiar scene happened again, Jin Jiawei's fists, feet, knives and guns seemed to be uncontrollable, and they all greeted their own people, like enemies meeting each other, without sparing their hands.
However, in just a short moment, more than twenty Golden Armor Guards of the Heavenly Wheel Realm hung up their colors without exception.
Zhong Wen stretched out his hands, and his left and right index fingers connected the void, and a series of blazing and dazzling light shot out from his fingertips, hitting Jin Jiawei's body with unmistakable accuracy.
Soon, the garden was full of immobile golden guards, standing, sitting, lying, and lying on their stomachs, grinning and in different postures, like lifelike humanoid statues.
Zhong Wen stretched out his right hand with a "whew", caught the long sword thrown into the air by him in a chic manner, played a sword flower, and pointed to the stunned Changtan Zheliu: "Do you still want to fight?" General. ”