Chapter 139: Seeking Revenge

What is Sword Cultivation?

The young man's face was extremely stiff, and he had no intention of refuting Zhou Fu's condescending question, and the cold touch of the long sword on his neck permeated his heart.

There is a fundamental difference between the second sword and the first, the first sword is majestic, and the second is the condensation of the momentum, which contains all the things it has mastered in one sword, and it seems that the momentum is far inferior to the first sword, but the destructive power has been increased several times.

Since that time when the Earth Spirit Sect was about to comprehend the second sword momentum, he was forcibly interrupted by Yang Baizhan, and Zhou Fu has never slackened his study of the sword momentum, and at this time, it has naturally entered a certain stage, and the second sword momentum has been simplified.

The young man has only only mastered the first sword momentum, and in front of Zhou Fu, who has mastered the second sword momentum, what kind of face does he have to talk about sword cultivation.

"The sword is a way, sharp, domineering, and fearless, so that everything can be cut off. Your sword is only gorgeous, not powerful. ”

Zhou Fu's voice was flat, as if he was just telling a fact, but it made the young man's face pale.

Zhou Fu is denying his sword path, which is even more difficult for him to accept than losing to Zhou Fu. He has been firm in his kendo for more than ten years, but today, the kendo that makes him extremely proud is ruthlessly trampled under his feet.

What's more, he didn't have the courage to refute.

"What do you want to do to me?"

He consciously put Zhou Fu's words behind him and stared at Zhou Fu tightly, he only cared about what Zhou Fu did with him now.

"As I said, I won't keep anyone who shoots at me. ”

Zhou Fu's voice fell, and the black light saber turned into an indistinguishable sword and slashed down, and suddenly his clothes were torn, and a miserable scream came out of the young man's mouth, and his right arm was directly cut off at shoulder to the shoulder, falling to the ground, and blood flowed.

"Shhh

The onlookers trembled wildly, and a chill rose from their spines, how glad they were now for the choice they had just made, if they provoked Zhou Fu again, the fate of this young man at this time would be their fate.

This freshman is so ruthless, and he still has super strength that can support him so ruthlessly.

"Bastard!"

The young man clutched his severed arm, his eyes bloodshot, and looked around with resentment.

The young man's hateful gaze did not make Zhou Fu's mood fluctuate in the slightest, and he said lightly: "You made a move with the intention of killing me, for the sake of being a disciple of the Four Elephants National Academy, I will only punish you slightly." As for the reason......"

Zhou Fu glanced at the young man lightly: "You are not worthy of sword cultivation, let alone holding a sword." ”

The words fell, Zhou turned around and stepped directly into the cultivation room, the door of the cultivation room slowly closed, and everyone looked at this scene silently.

This freshman is indeed ruthless, but it is not cruel, at the beginning he issued a warning, it is this young man himself who wants to use a yin trick to seize the spirit stone, and Zhou Fu can only be regarded as a counterattack.

In the cultivation room, the extremely rich aura rushed towards him, covering the pores wide, greedily absorbing this pure aura, and the body and mind were refreshed.

For the warriors, the aura is the rain, the fertilizer that waters the growth of these saplings.

"It is worthy of the cultivation room on the seventh floor, and the aura is both pure and rich. ”

Zhou Fu was quite satisfied, the chaotic blue lotus bloomed slightly, the pattern of time changed slightly, and a mysterious aura shrouded Zhou Fu's body, the sky

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Everything moving between the ground seems to be twice as slow.

The Time Pattern can only be cast on Zhou Fu himself, and cannot be used on anyone but him, so when cultivating, Zhou Fu can also activate the Time Pattern, so that he will have twice the cultivation effect during the time that the Time Pattern is activated.

However, the urging of the pattern of time consumes a lot of spirit from Zhou Fu, and the one-time urging of the pattern of time, Zhou Fu has done a test, and it is estimated that it can only last for one hour at most, that is to say, after an hour, Zhou Fu must put away the pattern of time, and the effect of cultivation will return to normal, until Zhou Fu rests enough, he can continue to urge the pattern of time.

Streams of pure aura poured into the body of the circumference, and the body of the circumference did not refuse, as if it had turned into a bottomless pit, absorbing the aura at a super fast speed.

The aura in the cultivation room was drawn from the spiritual veins in the ground in public, and for this matter, the circumference of the third order of the martial artist was almost endless, so he didn't have to worry that the aura would not be able to keep up with his absorption speed.

"Chaos Immortal Body" is running wildly in his body, and the aura that has been absorbed by the surrounding surge has poured into every part of his **, gradually growing his internal breath. Immediately, these pure spiritual qi wandered in the blood and veins of the surrounding body, enriching the flesh and blood of the circumferential body, strengthening the muscles and bones of the circumferential body, and finally returning to the dantian.

"Chaos Immortal Body" is a supreme body refining method, and the most important thing is to lay the foundation of everything, that is, the body. Only when the body is stronger, the future cultivation will be smoother, and the path of martial arts can go further.

The aura surged into Zhou Fu's body, and Zhou Fu could feel that his cultivation was improving little by little.

And when Zhou Fu was immersed in cultivation, in front of the gate of the cultivation tower, three figures stepped in, with a trace of coldness all over their bodies.

"Brother, this way. ”

The young man on the left led the way, and the other two followed him without saying a word. If you were here, you would definitely find that this person who took the lead was the one who wanted to snatch his spirit stone on the tenth layer before, but was blasted away by him.

At that time, this person said that this matter was not over when he was bombed away by Zhou Fu, and Zhou Fu didn't pay much attention to it, but now it seems that this person has gone to find a helper and wants to take revenge.

Then the three of them went straight up to the tenth floor and came to the door of a cultivation room, which was the cultivation room that had been used as bait by this young man before.

"This is it, that kid took away my cultivation room!"

Zhao Bai pointed to the cultivation room and said to the indifferent young man beside him.

This indifferent young man was about twenty years old, his pupils were dark and deep, and just looking at it seemed to freeze the gaze of others.

"Zhao Bai, you said that the other party is a newcomer to the third order of martial arts, with my Zhao family's martial arts skills, you who are also a third-order martial artist have lost so ugly, a waste!"

The indifferent young man glanced at Zhao Bai lightly, Zhao Bai's heart trembled, and his face showed fear: "Brother, I was wrong this time, I will definitely cultivate well in the future, you can teach him a lesson!"

The indifferent young man said lightly: "Chen Wei." ”

"Yes!"

The burly young man who had been standing next to him immediately walked out, without any scruples, and directly slammed his palm on the stone door of the closed cultivation room.

The rules of the Four Elephants Academy, as long as you enter the cultivation room, you must not be disturbed, if the martial artist is disturbed during the cultivation, it will be extremely vulnerable to backlash, the Four Elephants Academy supports competition, but it is impossible to support this

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Things that harm others and are not good for themselves. But the person named Chen Wei in front of him didn't care about the rules of the Four Elephants National Academy at all, and directly moved towards the cultivation room used by someone.

Suddenly, Shimen trembled, and the buzz continued.

"Poof!"

Inside the cultivation room, Fang Zhou's complexion changed drastically, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and looked angrily at the closed stone door.

That's right, this room is exactly what Fang Zhou is using, then Zhao Bai only knows that the cultivation room was robbed by Zhou Fu, but he doesn't know that Zhou Fu has gone to the seventh floor, and the cultivation room on the tenth floor is given to Fang Zhou and one is given to Wu Ze.

"Bastard!"

Fang Zhou wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his heart was furious. Immersed in cultivation, he never thought that someone would dare to directly bombard the door of the cultivation room, directly suspend his cultivation, and even cause him a certain backlash, but fortunately, it was not as serious as going mad.

"I've said it's not over, get out of here!"

Rumble!

There was another loud bang, accompanied by a roar of resentment.

"It's that person!"

Fang Zhou stood up, his expression was extremely ugly, he could already hear that the person outside was the one who was beaten away by Zhou Wei. It is okay to have grievances, and it is okay to settle if there is a grudge, but the Sixiang National Court clearly stipulates that you can't disturb the cultivators in the cultivation room, but obviously the other party doesn't care about any rules at all.

"Bastard!"

As soon as Fang Zhou clenched his fist, he was about to open the stone door of the cultivation room, but he suddenly stopped at the next moment: "No, I can't go out." ”

Fang Zhou's expression changed, the other party was obviously here to seek revenge, which meant that the other party had enough confidence to deal with Zhou Fu.

"Despicable, to move rescuers!"

Fang Zhou's face was ugly, his strength was not even as good as that Zhao Bai, at this moment, there must be a powerful rescuer brought by Zhao Bai outside, in this case, he went out just to find death, and more seriously, it would bring trouble to Zhou Fu.

In the martial arts world, strength is the last word, and family background, background, and power are all part of strength, even if he is unwilling, Fang Zhou can only endure it.

Fang Zhou took a deep breath, sat down again, and looked coldly at the door of the cultivation room, with no intention of cultivating again. In this case, he would not be able to cultivate with peace of mind.

"Bang!"

Sure enough, there was another sound of slamming the door outside.

"Get out of here, bastard, weren't you dragging just now!"

The angry voice entered the cultivation room through the stone gate, and Fang Zhou's expression calmed down and was indifferent. Anyway, the door of the cultivation room has a special formation blessing, and it is difficult for people below the martial spirit realm to break the stone gate, but it is a pity that he can't cultivate, and the two medium-grade spirit stones around him will be wasted.

Seeing that there was no movement in the cultivation room at all, the three people outside were all staring slightly.

"Waste, you've been shrunk in it like a king!"

Zhao Bai roared angrily, wanting to provoke the people inside.

Rubbish?

Fang Zhou sneered, his own strength was not enough to be bombed away by Zhou, and now he called someone back to take revenge, who is the waste?

Fang Zhou was still indifferent, and the three people outside also frowned.

"He knew that I was coming to seek revenge, and he didn't dare to come out. ”

Zhao Bai was a little helpless, after all, as long as that kid was still in the cultivation room, he couldn't do anything, even if it was the brother he invited.

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