The continuous ridicule made Zhou Canghua completely violent, although he didn't know why Xu Xiangbei deliberately provoked himself, but he still couldn't suppress his anger, he had a very high self-esteem, and he couldn't stand this kind of agitation.

Zhou Canghua glared, roared loudly, and his breath was like a surging tide, which shocked Xu Xiangbei and shook his shoulders.

Exhaled, Zhou Canghua squatted slightly with his legs, and then flew and jumped, ten feet high, and came to the top of Xu Xiangbei's head.

Wu Gang near Zhou Canghua's body surged violently, the battle armor hunted and blown, and the skin of the whole person was also as red as blood.

And Zhou Ting, who was standing not far from the ring, couldn't help but stare at Zhou Canghua's state at this moment, because he quickly saw that the eldest brother was going to use his most powerful killing move.

And Xu Xiangbei's eyes narrowed slightly, and his heartbeat accelerated, with Zhou Canghua's fighting intent at this moment, he was afraid that it would be enough to defeat an ordinary war dragon powerhouse.

Zhou Canghua's breath was soaring, and Wu Gang in mid-air was purified and absorbed by him, and he was sublimated.

Gradually, Zhou Canghua's brown hair turned red, the pupils of his eyes were also covered with bloodshots, and the flames of light around his body were also churning like a sea of blood.

He held the void in his palm, and the natal weapon appeared, the eight-disc Fulong rod.

It's just that the eight-pan Fulong stick at this moment is very different from before, not only maintaining the domineering spirit of killing the world, but also adding a kind of blood, which makes people chill.

"He even made a stick out of blood?"

Xu Xiangbei once used his own blood to repair the Soul Breaking Knife, of course, he was familiar with this blood, but he didn't expect Zhou Canghua to improve his strength, and he didn't even know how to master this way.

Zhou Canghua held a long stick in his hand, and the person walked with the stick, sweeping the power of heaven and earth, and fell towards Xu Xiangbei.

Zhou Canghua's whole person was like a meteorite falling from the sky, smashing down wildly with a devastating spirit, and before it hit the ground, the coercion alone crushed the ring to pieces, and the entire arena sank into a crater.

If it weren't for Zhou Ting seeing that something was wrong and giving an early warning to let everyone disperse, these onlookers would have worried about their lives.

Seeing that Zhou Canghua was getting closer and closer, Xu Xiangbei sat on the horse with his waist bowed, raised his palms to the sky, and was fearless.

Like the palm print of the mainstay, it soared upwards and collided with Zhou Canghua.

Zhou Canghua was shocked into the sky by this palm, and Xu Xiangbei followed behind, took out the Soul Breaking Knife, and fought with him in mid-air.

In fact, maybe even Zhou Canghua didn't notice that in the fury of Shicai, his aura soared, as if he had successfully advanced to the realm of War Dragon.

"Five-Layer !! of Futu"

used all his means, but he couldn't help Xu Xiangbei, Zhou Canghua suddenly roared.

Xu Xiangbei was shocked, although he didn't know what kind of martial art this was, but he noticed the change in Zhou Ting's demeanor, and only saw him for a moment, his face rose gloomy and black qi, it seemed that this fifth layer of Futu was not an ordinary martial art.

Seeing the blood waves near Zhou Canghua's body, the blood waves were windless and automatic, surging in mid-air, and at the same time, his Wu Gang, wave after wave of five layers, actually stayed at the level of the peak of the war dragon in the end.

"What a powerful martial art. ”

Xu Xiangbei couldn't help but admire it, this kind of martial art that can instantly increase potential and explode momentum, he also knows the principle, the greater the power, the greater the backlash against himself.

If you don't finish your opponent in the furious time, you can only sit back and wait.

Frowning, Xu Xiangbei was a little resentful, Zhou Canghua was really too arrogant, if there was such a vicious circle, he would sooner or later embark on a road of no return.

"Big brother, the path you chose is a wrong path, and you will go crazy. Xu reminded Beida loudly.

"Just ask for a battle, Xu Xiangbei!"

Zhou Canghua ignored Xu Xiangbei's kind words and stared at the red eyes.

After using the fifth layer of this floating slaughter, Zhou Canghua's strength has tripled, and with his physical explosiveness alone, he actually knocked Xu Xiangbei ten zhang away with one punch and flew out of the Temple Mountain of Syrierya.

Zhou Canghua was unforgiving, roaring like a beast, chasing Xu Xiangbei.

Zhou Ting watched the fierce battle between the two in mid-air, as if he had returned to the scene of the first duel between the two, at that time they were still temple warriors, but at that time, the two did not give in to each other, believing that they were the strongest people.

Over the years, Zhou Canghua has been cultivating desperately with Xu Xiangbei as the goal, is it to occupy the throne of the first day of Syrilya, or is it to surpass himself and go to the next level, or is it to prove to Perth Natasha that he is the better person?

God knows what Zhou Canghua thinks in his heart, it's just that everyone sees his efforts in their eyes, so the current Syrier will become a martial artist, and everyone is waiting for this patriarch to create a miracle and rebuild his glory.

In the cloudy sky, Xu Xiangbei and Zhou Canghua fought fists and feet, and the air shock came from afar, spreading hundreds of miles away.

The clouds were shaken away, the mountains and rivers were remembered, and the earth beat like golden drums.

Xu Xiangbei watched Zhou Canghua's aura rise steadily, obviously burning combat power with his life, if he continued to develop like this, although his strength increased, the meridians in Zhou Canghua's body would cause irreversible permanent damage.

"Heavenly Demon Flurry!"

Xu Xiangbei's figure flickered, and he waved the Evil Soul Suppression Knife to unload the eight-pan Fulong rod to the side, and then stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhou Canghua's eyebrows.

The shot was like electricity, breaking through the distance between time and space, Zhou Canghua couldn't react at all, and he didn't even have time to dodge the idea.

Zhou Canghua was frozen in an instant, and stopped all movements.

Xu Xiangbei said in a low voice: "Big brother, although practicing martial arts is acting against the sky, but also paying attention to doing what you can, your martial arts that burn your life and overdraft your potential, don't be addicted to it anymore, no matter whether your battle rank is high or low, I will treat you as a big brother." ”

Slowly, the blood waves near Zhou Canghua's body were absorbed into his body, and his eyes gradually returned to consciousness.

Zhou Canghua was like a serious illness, his eyes were hollow, and his body fainted in Xu Xiangbei's arms.

Xu Xiangbei hurriedly hugged him, and sighed helplessly, Zhou Canghua's martial idiot heart is also a double-edged sword, which can help him or harm him.

As soon as he turned around, Xu Xiangbei showed a look of surprise, and saw an old man with a kind face who appeared behind him, and there was an immortal hemorrhoid in the center of his eyebrows, which was the Beiluo Master.

Beiluo Shimen glanced at Zhou Canghua, who was fainting, shook his head helplessly, and made a gesture to Xu Xiangbei, asking him to come with him, and then flew away quickly.

Under the guidance of Beiluo Shimen, Xu Xiangbei took Zhou Canghua to the double realm above the Longxi Tower, Xiaosumeru Village.

After leaving for so long and coming back, Xu Xiangbei found that the fields here were as good as before, and the cooking smoke was as usual, as if time was still standing still yesterday.

Beiluo Shimen took him to his room: "Put him on the bed and let him rest." ”

Xu Xiangbei looked at the Beiluo Master Gate all the way, secretly on guard, I don't know why, although he said that he was not worried about him, but when he came to the old man who saw the head and the end of the dragon again, he still had a feeling that it was difficult to match.

After all, this can be an ancient power that can compete with the sun and moon of the Tai Sui Niang of the Snow Smoke Sect.

Slowly put Zhou Canghua on the bed of Beiluo Shimen, Xu Xiangbei looked at Beiluo Shimen and said, "Ancestor, where is Natasha?"

Beiluo Shimen felt Xu Xiangbei's indifferent vigilance, Beiluo Shimen's eyebrows were gloomy, and it seemed that this thing hated him to the core.

Beiluo Shimen shook his head: "You won't still hold a grudge against the old man because of the incident in Qi Phoenix City, right?"

Xu Xiangbei spread his hand and shrugged.

Beiluo Shimen smiled helplessly: "Do you think, if I openly lead people to save Natasha, will you still encounter those experiences, if you don't experience wind and rain, how can you see the rainbow, if I don't let go of you to experience those pains, how can you grow up quickly." ”

Xu Xiangbei didn't know whether what he said was heartfelt or hindsight, but there were some things he could be sure of, this old guy would definitely not let Natasha have an accident.

The woman in Luo shirt who was thrown into the chaotic world by herself in Qi Phoenix City was sent by the Beiluo Master to save Natasha, but was he really doing this as he said, just to give them the experience of life and death?

"There is something that doesn't make sense. Xu Xiangbei's aura flashed, "The purpose of her previous action was just to save Natasha, not for me, so you don't care about my life or death?"

Beiluo Shimen sighed secretly: "Actually, Natasha is the person we really can't give up. ”

"How do you explain the people you really can't give up?"

A flash of remembrance flashed in Beiluo Shimen's eyes, and his face showed a solemn expression: "When Lord Tianzun left, he said that anyone in the world can die, only Natasha can't have anything, otherwise Syrir will be completely shattered and die." ”

"!" Xu Xiangbei raised his eyebrows, "At that time, Natasha was not born yet." ”

Beiluo Shimen had long guessed that Xu Xiangbei would not believe it easily, but in fact, he didn't expect anyone to believe his words, because the original Lord Tianzun could know the past and the future, and every word he said was a pearl of words.

Beiluo Shimen spread out his hand in the same way as Xu Xiangbei: "I understand that you don't trust me, but Lord Tianzun also said another thing, after all the seals of the Evil Soul Suppression Sword are swept away, it will be the time of the birth of the Little Sumeru Garden." ”

The birth of the village of Kosumu?

It turned out that the Beiluo Division had already made arrangements, no wonder Zhou Canghua had reached the realm of high-level war ghosts, and he did not live in seclusion in Xiaosumeru Village.

Hearing this, a trace of fierceness flashed in Xu Xiangbei's eyes, and he took out the blood-red Soul Destroying Soul Suppression Knife.

Seeing the Soul Destroying Sword, Beiluo Shimen immediately became excited.

Knowing that he couldn't touch the Evil Soul Suppression Knife, he simply grabbed Xu Xiangbei's hand, slowly lifted it, and studied it very seriously.

"Great, the Soul Breaking Knife has really recovered, in the hands of Tianzun, the Soul Breaking Knife is like this, and it is so. Beiluo Shimen was elated, and his entire arm was trembling violently.

Xu Xiangbei looked at Beiluo Shimen, not knowing what to say.

Although the affairs of Beiluo Shimen were not handled properly back then, it was obvious that he had his own intentions and arrangements, but he was the most unrecognizable to Xu Xiangbei, because he was flawless in his loyalty to Tianzun.

It is not the first time that Xu Xiangbei has heard Beiluo Shimen mention that Tianzun, and every time he mentions it, his face is full of solemn respect, Xu Xiangbei can feel that he has done his best to die of that person.

If it were someone else, with such power and skills, he would be one of the best in the world wherever he went, but he had been living in seclusion in a small village, content with plainness, and his devotion to his duties was admirable.

Beiluo Shimen grabbed Xu Xiangbei's arms: "Xiangbei, well done, from today onwards, all the people in Xiaosumeru Village are at your disposal." ”

Hearing this, the knife in Xu Xiangbei's hand almost fell to the ground, but he didn't expect him to suddenly release the news in a shocking way.

(End of chapter)