Chapter 66: The Dragon Fights

The sword flashed and the snow splashed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info a frosty long sword flew up and down in the crowd, the owner of the sword was like a smart dancer, and his posture was full of chic and elegant.

Lu Zhiyao, the number one master in the outer room of the Famous Sword Sect and known as a genius boy, shuttled back and forth among the crowd, as if he had entered a no-man's land. Without a sword flower, the churning must be accompanied by a splash of blood. In an instant, one of the disciples of the Xuanjian Sect had already fallen from the sword, and the remaining few people were also in danger, and they were in danger of being forced by Lu Zhiyao's sword, and they were defeated and retreated.

"I didn't expect to run into him here!" Feng Rou recognized Lu Zhiyao at a glance, and said in a somewhat resentful tone.

"Brother Zhou, hurry up and save people. That young man is amazing! Qiao'er's heart was full of amazement.

Zhou Cheng smiled: "Can the realm of the Eight Heavens of the Spirit Splitting Realm not be powerful?" He is Lu Zhiyao! ”

Shen Feiyang and Han Tao couldn't help but be surprised, after all, they had already heard of Lu Zhiyao's name. But I never thought that this genius boy was so young and handsome.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Zhou Cheng couldn't hold back any longer. He swept into the crowd at an extremely fast speed, and Han Tao, Shen Feiyang and the others did not dare to show weakness, and rushed over with Zhou Cheng. The Nine Spirit Sword came out, and where the sword light shone, the disciples of both sides were suddenly separated under the sword light.

Lu Zhiyao never thought that he would kill another team of people halfway. He stood with his sword in his hand, looking at the group of people in front of him with some incredulity.

When his eyes fell on Zhou Cheng and Feng Rou, he couldn't help but be stunned for a while: "This kid is really fateful, why hasn't he died yet?" ”

Zhou Cheng stood up first and looked at Lu Zhiyao coldly: "You can't get along with the disciples of the Xuanjian Sect again and again, don't you really think that you are invincible in the world?" ”

"You Xuanjian Sect people have killed so many of our senior brothers, why can't we avenge the brothers who died?" Wang Xiaowu, who was standing beside Lu Zhiyao, shouted excitedly.

"Our people from the Xuanjian Sect never kill innocents indiscriminately, don't spew blood!" Looking at the injured senior brother, Qiao'er pointed at Wang Xiaowu very angrily and said.

Wang Xiaowu was just about to open his mouth to defend himself, but Lu Zhiyao, who was expressionless, waved his hand and motioned for Wang Xiaowu not to be silent. Wang Xiaowu had no choice but to be silent when he saw this situation, but he was still full of resentment and stared at Zhou Chengyi and others.

Lu Zhiyao looked at Zhou Cheng coldly: "Zhou Cheng, two days ago, I wanted you to be against her and obey the mandarin duck, but I didn't expect you kid to be really fateful." But it doesn't matter, since you sent it yourself, I don't care about killing you again! ”

Zhou Cheng has now broken through to the realm of the Seven Heavens of the Dividing Spirit Realm, and has mastered the art of the Imperial Sword. Facing Lu Zhiyao's words, he already had the confidence to fight in his heart. Even if he doesn't have the strength to fight, with Zhou Cheng's character, he will definitely not be soft.

I would rather fall under the sword of the other party than kneel and beg for mercy. This is the personality of a cultivator, and it is also a belief in life.

Zhou Cheng glanced at Lu Zhiyao and smiled disdainfully: "I didn't expect your breath to be bigger than athlete's foot." I'm going to see how you kill me again today!" ”

Zhou Cheng's disdainful gaze made Lu Zhiyao very angry. After all, his title of genius disciple in the outer chamber of the Sword Sect was there, and that kind of disdainful gaze and provocative words made him very angry. Although Lu Zhiyao is a young genius, he has also developed the habit of loving face under his fame. Even if it was something that made him lose his face a little, he would see it as more important than anything else.

Zhou Cheng's contempt had deeply annoyed Lu Zhiyao. If it is said that he killed Zhou Cheng before, it was completely because he was entrusted by others. But at this moment, he had secretly made up his mind to let Zhou Cheng drink blood no matter what. He will make all who despise him pay for it.

The strength of the genius is undoubted, and the slightest ridicule of others is not allowed!

Lu Zhiyao tightened his sword tightly: "Don't talk nonsense, let's come together!" ”

"Haha・・・・・・, kill chickens with a knife to deal with you, my Zhou Cheng is enough alone!" Zhou Cheng laughed wildly at the distance from the landing.

Lu Zhiyao's face was not very good-looking, he obviously knew that Zhou Cheng was not his opponent, he didn't understand how Zhou Cheng could have so much confidence to fight with him alone.

A smile rose at the corner of Zhou Cheng's mouth, and he slowly raised the Nine Spirit Sword: "Come on, let me see the true strength of the disciples of the outer chamber of the Ming Sword Sect." ”

"Big brother, be careful!" Shen Feiyang said with some concern.

"yes, big brother, he's a great character!"

"Big brother, the Eight Heavens of the Spirit Dividing Realm is not a joke!"

"Big brother, you don't want to die, don't hold on for the sake of face!"

"Big brother, why don't the brothers go up together and beat up this bullshit genius!"

Shen Feiyang, Han Tao and others were angry behind Zhou Cheng and comforted, everyone's faces were full of worry.

Zhou Cheng didn't have much pressure at the moment. After all, when enemies see each other, they can't escape if they want to. It's better to give it a go. He also took this opportunity to test his true strength in the Seven Heavens of the Spirit Realm.

He turned his head and smiled at everyone: "It's okay, you see, I'm going to meet this genius disciple of the Ming Sword Sect today!" ”

Lu Zhiyao also waved his hand at the few people behind him, signaling everyone to retreat. Wang Xiaowu and the others could only obediently retreat in front of this amazing genius. But there was no worry in their eyes, after all, Lu Zhiyao was not a wasted person.

Soon, the people on both sides retreated, leaving only Zhou Cheng and Lu Zhiyao standing opposite each other.

Zhou Cheng smiled slightly, but Lu Zhiyao sneered.

In the duel of life and death, they were speechless, only the sword in their hands was cold.

Lu Zhiyao's expression suddenly became serious, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, the aura burst out from the sword, turning into three qi swords and roaring towards Zhou Cheng.

Zhou Cheng was still smiling, and with a wave of the Nine Spirit Sword, the aura also turned into three sharp swords and greeted him.

The air swords collided, and there was a violent sound in the air. It stirred up a wave of air and then disappeared into the invisible.

This blow is-for-tat, comparable to each other. But this is just a small test of Lu Zhiyao's knife.

Zhou Cheng still kept smiling, as if he was not fighting the enemy, but enjoying the scenery. His Nine Spirit Sword swung out again, and the aura burst out from the Nine Spirit Sword. In an instant, the aura turned into a burst of fine steel needles and flew towards Lu Zhiyao.

"Rainstorm pear blossoms, silver needles all over the sky! Big brother's hand is really amazing! The fat man couldn't help but admire.

Faced with this situation, Lu Zhiyao scoffed: "Carving insect skills!" ”

I saw that the long sword in Lu Zhiyao's hand drew a circle in front of him, and a thick aura shield appeared in front of him in an instant. Countless steel needles transformed by aura slammed into the aura shield, and the hand that made a sound like fried beans disappeared into nothingness.

Lu Zhiyao didn't wait for the qi shield to be retracted, and another sword was swung out, and suddenly a huge dragon flew out from the tip of his sword, and pounced towards Zhou Cheng with teeth and claws.

"There is no living mouth under the air dragon, boy, suffer death!" Lu Zhiyao was full of confidence, and even a smile of victory appeared on his face.

"It's good to come!" Zhou Cheng didn't dare to show weakness, urging the spirit of the colorful tiger in the Nine Spirit Sword. With the influx of aura, all of a sudden, a huge, and extremely powerful saber-toothed tiger appeared in everyone's field of vision.

Lu Zhiyao was also worried about it for a while: "What a powerful aura!" ”

"Haha, big brother is going to show his might!" Bamboo pole said with interest.

"What's the use of envy! You're capable of transforming one again! The fat man took the opportunity to tease on the sidelines.

Chen Mingyuan didn't have the heart to quarrel with the fat man at the moment, his mind was already firmly attracted by the dragon and tiger in front of him.

Lu Zhiyao controlled the flying dragon and pounced towards the colorful saber-toothed tiger, and the colorful saber-toothed tiger was not to be outdone, and took off from the ground.

A dragon and a tiger soon became entangled. Between the whistling dragons, the wind is gusting in the air. The ground is also dusty.

The dragon controlled by Lu Zhiyao flew up and down, and its body was as agile as a dancer's red ling. In the agility but not losing the fierceness, but under the softness there is a hidden murderous intention.

Zhou Cheng killed the Ancient Snow Claw in the underground cave, and he himself mastered the dragon-shaped sword technique. He already knows every move of the dragon, whether it is attack or defense. I have to say that Lu Zhiyao's choice to transform into a dragon with aura is indeed not a wise choice in front of Zhou Cheng.

Although the flying dragon in Lu Zhiyao's hand was fierce and the attack was fierce, Zhou Cheng's colorful saber-toothed tiger was at ease. In addition, Lu Zhiyao's dragon is purely transformed by aura, which is a little inferior to the colorful saber-toothed tiger with spiritual spirit.

Just when everyone was sweating for Zhou Cheng, the colorful saber-toothed tiger had gradually gained the upper hand.

On the surface, this is a battle between a dragon and a tiger, but in fact it is a competition between opponents. It's not just about strength, it's about constant control.

Lu Zhiyao's flying dragon gradually became fragmented under the attack of the colorful saber-toothed tiger. First, the tail was bitten off by the colorful saber-toothed tiger, and then several places on the dragon's body were torn apart.

Although there was no blood gushing from the torn place, it was the disappearance of the aura. As the wyvern became more and more disabled, Lu Zhiyao felt more and more difficult to support.

As soon as the aura was withdrawn, the entire flying dragon suddenly disappeared into invisibility. Zhou Cheng was willing to let go of this opportunity, urging the colorful saber-toothed tiger to go straight to Lu Zhiyao.

Lu Zhiyao was already shocked by Zhou Cheng's performance: "This kid's strength is completely different from two days ago, isn't there any adventure?" In this way, he will be my strongest opponent in the future, and I will not be able to keep him!"

The killing machine is up, and the cold light is here!