Chapter 115: Battle Demon General!

Jiang Zhen looked at the Frost Snow Lion, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a hint of madness. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The demon clan at the level of a demon general has not yet turned into a human form, which shows how conceited the frost snow lion is.

Generally, the demon clan that has reached the demon general will choose to turn into a human form, because it is more conducive to fighting, but some demon clans will disdain it.

Just like the frost snow lion in front of him, he disdains to transform into a human form.

In his eyes, the human body was the weakest body, and he didn't bother to transform into a human form at all.

Jiang Zhen looked at the Frost Snow Lion, the broadsword in his hand tightened, looked at the Frost Snow Lion and said, "Your strength is very good." ”

The Frost Snow Lion glanced at Jiang Zhen disdainfully, his eyes full of indifference.

It is the powerhouse of the demon clan, the frost snow lion clan, as long as it is an adult, he is the powerhouse of the demon venerable realm.

You must know that the strength of the Demon Venerable is much stronger than that of the Martial Venerable, and the price paid by the Demon Clan to reach the Demon Venerable will be ten times that of the Human Race.

"The Terrans, the weakest race." The Frost Snow Lion shook his head disdainfully, looking at Jiang Zhen's eyes with a hint of indifference.

He was very disdainful, very disdainful.

"Roar!" The frost snow lion has its forelimbs digging the ground, and there is a bloodshot in its eyes.

Jiang Zhen clenched his broadsword and looked indifferent.

This year's penance, he is no longer the Jiang Zhen of the past, the combat experience in the previous life, the Dao perception of the present life, he is confident that he will not be worse than any monk in the realm of the Martial King.

Brush!

The frost snow lion turned into an afterimage and pounced directly on Jiang Zhen.

Jiang Zhen stood in place, motionless, with a hint of hideousness in his eyes.

Brush!

Jiang Zhen's body moved slightly, and the Frost Snow Lion suddenly flew into the air and landed not far away.

Creak!

As soon as he landed, the Frost Snow Lion turned around and looked at Jiang Zhen with a hint of hideousness in his eyes.

He didn't expect that Jiang Zhen would actually dodge.

But that's fine, because he doesn't want to fight against the weak, and without the slightest pressure, he can't stimulate his potential at all.

"You're still a little slower." Jiang Zhen carried it with one hand, shook his head, and looked at the Frost Snow Lion.

The eyes of the Frost Snow Lion were cold, very cold, and even the killing intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

Jiang Zhen actually laughed at his speed, in the eyes of the Frost Snow Lion, they were most proud of speed and ice and snow.

They can compare speed to leopards, and ice and snow are their innate talent.

No one can underestimate their strength, because those who underestimate them are dead.

"I want you dead." The Frost Snow Lion looked at Jiang Zhen with a hideous expression.

Brush!

It was another afterimage, and it rushed directly towards Jiang Zhen.

This time, Jiang Zhen didn't dodge, he clenched his left fist and held a sword in his right hand, and just when the afterimage was about to approach, Jiang Zhen's fist in his left hand swung out.

Sail!

I saw that the Frost Snow Lion was blasted out by Jiang Zhen, and Jiang Zhen's face was also indifferent.

He didn't care about the Frost Snow Lion at all, because he knew that the Frost Snow Lion couldn't be his opponent.

Even if the Frost Snow Lion is a demon clan in the realm of demon generals, Jiang Zhen has comprehended a trace of the avenue of heaven and earth, and this year's natural edification has made his whole heart infinitely close to nature.

The power of heaven and earth should not be underestimated, nor should anyone peep into it.

Jiang Zhen was only touching the edge now, and he couldn't even say a trace of understanding.

"Terran boy, you actually hurt the great Lord Mora." The Frost Snow Lion looked at Jiang Zhen, his eyes breathing fire.

In the past few decades, he has never been injured, but now, Jiang Zhen has let him get injured, how does this make him accept?

Jiang Zhen smiled, looking at the Frost Snow Lion's eyes with a hint of killing intent.

How could he be afraid of the Frost Snow Lion, even if the Frost Snow Lion increased his strength, he would not retreat.

He can't use the martial arts of the Wu Clan, but he can comprehend the power of heaven and earth, and he can create new moves, besides, he is now the most trembling blood witch of the Wu Clan.

The most paranoid one of the Wu Clan, is the strongest existence of the Wu Clan.

In the primeval period, the ancestors of the Wu clan were all blood witches, and they were all the strongest fighting power of the Wu clan.

The twelve ancestral witches who fought against the demon clan, which of them was not a blood witch? Who isn't famous for killing?

Even if it is a great witch, it is basically a blood witch, but later, the blood witch is easily affected by evil qi, so few witches will choose to cultivate blood witches.

Jiang Zhen didn't want to, but he couldn't help it.

"Fight!" Jiang Zhen shouted, and his momentum rose again.

War!

Fight against the strong!

Even if he died, he would not flinch at night.

The Frost Snow Lion looked at Jiang Zhen with a hint of madness in his eyes.

Xiaoying stood not far away, he knew that Jiang Zhen had burst out with all his combat strength this time, he didn't hide it in the slightest, he wanted to try what his strongest strength was.

With the broadsword in his hand, Jiang Zhen's momentum also changed.

He was no longer an ascetic, and his eyes, which had been nurtured by nature, suddenly became sharp.

In Jiang Zhen's body, the Frost Snow Lion seemed to see a sharp sword, an incomparably sharp sword.

Jiang Zhen used a sword for nearly 10,000 years in his previous life, and the sword in his hand was a living spiritual weapon.

"Boss, beat him up." The shadows were together, their hands raised in the air, chanting.

A wicked smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Zhen's mouth, but the Frost Snow Lion felt Jiang Zhen's disdain for him, and his entire body suddenly became larger.

The originally two-meter-tall Frost Snow Lion instantly became three meters, but the air around the Frost Snow Lion, which had become larger, also became a little cold.

Jiang Zhen's eyes gradually became solemn, and he felt the Frost Snow Lion condensing the Yuan Force between heaven and earth.

However, he is not afraid, he is not worried.

Because, whether it is life or death, he will not back down in this battle.

A year of penance, hovering on the edge of life and death, he paid too much.

Compared to his previous life, he has given more in this life.

In one year, he has gone from a first-level martial artist to a third-level martial artist, and his physical strength has also reached a peak, a physique comparable to that of a martial king powerhouse.

Roar!

The Frost Snow Lion roared angrily, and the hair on his body stood on end at once, and Jiang Zhen still had a trace of battle intent in his eyes.

Whew!

At this moment, several ice arrows rushed directly into the distance, piercing Jiang Zhen's chest.

Jiang Zhen's face was solemn, and there was a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.

The broadsword in his hand swung lightly, and as soon as the sword came out, the air rippled.

He gave up any martial arts, without the slightest martial arts, because in his heart, no martial arts were as good as his own comprehension.

Only the martial arts that you have comprehended are the most suitable martial arts for yourself.

In his previous life, he cultivated all the martial arts left by his predecessors, and the martial arts he comprehended, apart from the empty ghost step, is there anything else?

It seems that there is no more.

In his previous life, he stood at the peak of martial arts, but he never comprehended a martial art of his own, but this life is different.

In this life, he comprehended heaven and earth, and comprehended martial arts by himself.

Click!

Click!

...

The broadsword in Jiang Zhen's hand was swung out, and there was no trace of emotion in Jiang Zhen's expression.

I saw that the ice arrow that was originally attacking him was also broken in an instant, and then, Jiang Zhen dived directly forward, and the broadsword that was originally stabbed out in his hand was also suddenly retracted, and a punch was blasted out.

Sail!

The Frost Snow Lion was instantly blasted out a few feet away.

Creak!

Jiang Zhen walked forward step by step, his footsteps walking in the snow, making a creaking sound.

The Frost Snow Lion looked at Jiang Zhen, his eyes full of fear.

He didn't expect Jiang Zhen to be so strong, a monk in the realm of a martial artist, to be able to ravage himself like this.

Call!

Jiang Zhen took a deep breath, he looked at the Frost Snow Lion, and there was a hint of indifference in his eyes.

"You're no match for me." Jiang Zhen looked at the Frost Snow Lion, and a faint momentum on his body pressed towards the Frost Snow Lion.

Roar!

The Frost Snow Lion roared in a low voice, but Jiang Zhen just shook his head, he didn't want to kill the Frost Snow Lion, because when it grew up in the future, it would be a strong man on the side of the Water Demon Clan, in his previous life, he fought with the Demon Clan, fought with the gods and demons, fought with the Sea Clan, and spent his whole life in battle.

In this life, he doesn't want to.

He wanted to see the end of the martial arts path.

In his previous life, he was at the peak of martial arts, but he also had a feeling that he was not at the peak of martial arts, because he vaguely felt that at least I had a stronger realm, at least he didn't know.

Roar!

At the moment when Jiang Zhen turned around, the Frost Snow Lion suddenly looked up to the sky and roared.

It broke through!

Under Jiang Zhen's momentum just now, the Frost Snow Lion broke through.

Sail!

An afterimage flashed, and the Frost Snow Lion rushed directly towards Jiang Zhen, and his forelimbs cut through Jiang Zhen's clothes at once, and instantly scratched his clothes, and Jiang Zhen was also knocked out at once.

There was also a paw print on his back, and Jiang Zhen was also knocked to the ground, although he was injured by the frost snow lion, Jiang Zhen laughed.

Originally, the Frost Snow Lion in the early stage of the demon general has now reached the middle stage of the demon general, although this is a small step, but the demon clan is compared to the human race, they take a leap, and their strength will definitely increase.

Jiang Zhen is eager to fight, eager to fight with the strong.

Now the Frost Snow Lion can give him a sense of crisis, and he has a feeling that the Frost Snow Lion will not be weak on his own.

War!

Jiang Zhen rushed out first, and the broadsword in his hand slashed down at once.

This sword, which seems to be very slow, actually falls like lightning.

In the blade of the sword, there is a trace of thunder and fire.

Roar!

The Frost Snow Lion did not show weakness, only to see the Frost Snow Lion directly open its huge mouth and directly spit out a fist-sized round ball, heading towards Jiang Zhen.

In the round ball, there was a momentum of ice, and even Jiang Zhen felt a sense of solemnity.

This power made Jiang Zhen jealous and made him panic.

"Break it for me!" Jiang Zhen's expression was hideous, and the mark between his eyebrows suddenly opened, and the flames in his eyes swayed gently.

For more than a year, Jiang Zhen rarely opened the Silent Divine Court Eye between his eyebrows, but now, Jiang Zhen has opened it.

Rumble!

As the broadsword and the ball collided, a violent explosion suddenly occurred, and immediately after, the air was filled with ice arrows.

The stars are falling!

This is the move in the memory of the Frost Snow Lion when it broke through, and even if it was a strong person at the peak of the Martial King, it might not be able to take it.

Jiang Zhen is only in the realm of martial arts, how could he take this move.

The Frost Snow Lion looked at the falling ice arrows with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

If a martial artist dares to provoke his majesty, he is looking for death.

The Frost Snow Lion didn't expect that this ant-like martial artist in his eyes just now would ravage him like that.

Xiaoying's eyes changed, and his eyes became ruthless.

The Frost Snow Lion actually wanted to kill Jiang Zhen and his dearest people, how could Xiaoying not be angry?