Sensing that someone was attacking, the mysterious energy in Zhou Xiaochuan's body immediately counterattacked. (）

The matter of the mysterious energy protector had happened many times before, and Zhou Xiaochuan was not surprised. But what he didn't expect was that the Inner Dan hovering in the dantian actually released a vast aura, launching a counterattack along with the mysterious energy.

The addition of the vast aura made that monstrous momentum appear on Zhou Xiaochuan's body again.

In the face of this momentum, not only ordinary martial artists felt fear, but they retreated sharply to avoid being pressed to the ground by this sudden coercion. Even Zhuang Shiqi and other masters of national arts in the realm of cutting veins were also forced to take a few steps back, and only then did they barely stabilize their figures.

"It's terrifying...... momentum"

The thought popped into everyone's minds.

Without waiting for them to think about it, the three explosions of 'bang', 'bang' and 'bang' suddenly startled.

I saw that the two Mixed Yuan Sect elders screamed miserably, and the weapon-level long sword in their hands broke into several pieces at this moment, and the person flew backwards like a kite with a broken line, slammed into the corridor wall, and then sat down on the ground, wisps of blood dripping from the corners of their mouths, and they were in a coma, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

These two masters of national arts, who had cultivated at the peak of the Pulp Washing Realm, were directly shocked and seriously injured by the counterattack of the mysterious energy and aura in Zhou Xiaochuan's body!

The sword in Yue Song's hand, which had been bent, was also split in two at this moment.

If Zhou Xiaochuan hadn't flicked his wrist at the last moment and switched to the blade of the sword instead of pulling it on Yue Song's face, I am afraid that he would not have been knocked unconscious on the spot with a red mark, but would have been directly split in two from the beginning.

No one could have imagined that Zhou Xiaochuan would actually use such a means to defeat a national art master at the early stage of the Pulse Cutting Realm and two at the peak of the Purifying Pulse Realm at the same time!

No one could have imagined that the two national art masters of the Mixed Yuan Sect, who were at the early stage of the Cutting Pulse Realm and the two peaks of the Purifying Realm, would be defeated by Zhou Xiaochuan in a row in just a few minutes. And he was defeated so completely that he didn't even have the strength to fight back!

In the floor, there was silence for a while.

Whether it's someone from the Star Moon Valley or someone from the Mixed Yuan Sect. or people from other sects who have just heard the news; Whether it was a martial artist in the Yijin Realm, a martial artist in the Cleansing Realm, or a martial artist in the Cutting Vein Realm, they didn't dare to speak, but looked at Zhou Xiaochuan from afar with eyes full of fear and horror. (_&book&bar)

In their eyes, Zhou Xiaochuan is no longer a person. It's a killing god who exudes terrifying ferocity and ferocity!

Zhou Xiaochuan turned around at this time, and his gaze slowly swept over them.

Everyone who was swept by Zhou Xiaochuan's gaze, no matter how high or low their cultivation was, couldn't help but shudder, subconsciously avoided his gaze, and didn't dare to look directly at him.

The corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and a strange sneer appeared on Zhou Xiaochuan's face. He opened his mouth and spit out three words in a flat tone: "Who else?" ”

Everyone stepped back in unison.

No one dared to answer.

The atmosphere in the corridors of the hotel is very eccentric.

Although Zhou Xiaochuan is only one person. But the sixty or seventy people on the opposite side were shocked and retreated. This scene is the same as the scene when Yan Zhang Yide single-handedly rejected Cao Cao's 100,000 male soldiers on the Dangyang Changban Bridge during the Three Kingdoms period.

Zhou Xiaochuan's majesty and domineering. At this moment, it is evident and deeply engraved in everyone's heart.

His eyes swept over the faces of the sixty or seventy people opposite, and the corners of Zhou Xiaochuan's mouth hooked slightly, revealing a sneer of disdain. He didn't rush to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but casually inserted the sharp sword he had snatched from Qin Zhen's hand into the ground in the hotel corridor, and immediately turned around and sat back on his chair. …,

During the whole process, no one dared to speak, and no one dared to step forward to stop it. Even, when Zhou Xiaochuan had already sat back in his chair, those Mixed Yuan Sect disciples who were frightened. Still didn't dare to step forward to rescue the four elders whose fate was unknown.

As for the other sects, whether it was Xingyue Valley or the few sects that had just arrived after hearing the news, they were all suppressed by the strong strength shown by Zhou Xiaochuan, and no one was willing to be the first bird to be miserable, following in the footsteps of the four Mixed Yuan Sect elders.

In fact, these people are afraid of the performance. This is exactly what Zhou Xiaochuan expects to see.

Although he had knocked down the four Mixed Yuan Sect elders with a thunderbolt just now, that didn't mean that he would be able to take advantage of the victory to chase and knock all the sixty or seventy people on the opposite side to the ground. After all, among these sixty or seventy people, there were as many as six or seven masters of national arts who had the cultivation of the early stage of the Cutting Pulse Realm. And there are more than ten or twenty masters of national arts who are at the peak and late stage of the marrow washing realm. Even if Zhou Xiaochuan relied on the mysterious energy and Neidan, as well as the special abilities obtained from animals, it was impossible for him to beat so many masters. The consequence of a rash attack will only be a miserable defeat.

And now, as long as they don't act rashly, these sects, which are intimidated by themselves and have wariness and suspicion among themselves, will not take action easily. After all, the effect of using the Mixed Yuan Sect to establish authority just now had already appeared, and even if these sects knew that they could overthrow themselves with the tactics of the sea of people, they would not sacrifice themselves to cheapen others.

Of course, none of these sects were idle, quietly texting and calling on their mobile phones to urge reinforcements to arrive as soon as possible. Zhou Xiaochuan understood that when the backup forces of these sects were strong enough, they would launch an attack on him.

But he wasn't worried, because he also had reinforcements.

Zhou Xiaochuan, who figured out and arranged everything, seemed very relaxed at this time. After sitting on the chair for a few minutes, he was a little bored, turned his head sideways and ordered Yuan Huanshan: "Huanshan, go and give me a cup of tea." ”

As the saying goes, it will be the courage of the army, and at this moment Zhou Xiaochuan is the courage of Yuan Huanshan, Zong Lei, Yan Jun and others. Seeing that Zhou Xiaochuan behaved calmly, Yuan Huanshan and the others naturally seemed very relaxed.

After hearing Zhou Xiaochuan's instructions, Yuan Huanshan smiled and nodded in response, "Okay." He immediately got up, regarded the sixty or seventy national art masters on the opposite side as air, took out the room card and called the door of his room, and after a while, he walked out with a large tray and eight cups of fragrant Biluochun.

When sending Biluochun to Zhou Xiaochuan and the others, Yuan Huanshan shook his head with regret and sighed: "It's a pity that there is no tea set here, otherwise I must let you taste my kung fu tea skills." ”

Still want kung fu tea? When we don't exist!

Hearing Yuan Huanshan's words, the sixty or seventy people on the other side gritted their teeth with hatred. It's a pity that they are afraid of Zhou Xiaochuan, so they don't dare to step forward easily, so they can only secretly say in their hearts: "You should be arrogant now, and we will slowly settle accounts with you in the future!" ”

Although Zhou Xiaochuan couldn't hear what was going on in the hearts of these sixty or seventy people, he could guess a thing or two from the expressions on their faces. But he didn't take this to heart, but opened the tea lid and gently swung it on it, then picked up the teacup and took a sip, nodded, and exhaled a hot breath with satisfaction: "Good tea!" ”

"Of course it's good tea, I'm a good Biluochun, and I usually don't want to taste it." Yuan Huanshan's words are half showing off and half inviting credit. Immediately, he also took a sip of the teacup, and did not forget to Chong Zonglei Yanjun and the other six Golden Snake Sword Sect disciples and said, "Come, all taste what my Biluo Spring tastes like." ”

Zong Lei Yanjun and the other six disciples of the Golden Snake Sword Sect didn't know how to taste tea at all, so they took the teacup and drank it all, smacked their lips after putting it down, frowned and said something that almost made Yuan Huanshan vomit blood: "It doesn't have any special taste, it's just a little hot." In addition, this cup of tea is too little, and I can't quench my thirst after drinking it, so let's have another cup......"...,

"Fuck your sister, spoil the good stuff!" Yuan Huan was angry on the spot, and immediately rushed at Zong Lei, Yan Jun and the other six disciples of the Golden Snake Sword Sect, and stretched out the middle finger of his right hand.

Although Zong Lei Yanjun and the other six Golden Snake Sword Sect disciples didn't know how to taste tea, as they uncovered the tea lid one after another, the refreshing fragrance of tea still wafted out, and in a short period of time, it filled the entire corridor.

Smelling this charming fragrance of tea, sixty or seventy people from the Star Moon Valley, the Mixed Yuan Sect, and several other sects suddenly felt their mouths dry.

In fact, after seeing Zhou Xiaochuan's strength to the point of being almost terrifying, they had a dry mouth. It's just that at that time, they were highly concentrated, and although this feeling was there, it was not obvious. But now, after the lure of Biluochun's fragrance, this feeling of dry mouth has become more and more obvious, even to the point of unbearable.

Licking his dry lips, Zhuang Zhengqing, who couldn't bear it, quietly suggested to Zhuang Shiqi: "Uncle, I remember that there is a supermarket next to this hotel, why don't I go buy a few bottles of water and come back?" ”

"Okay." Zhuang Shiqi also felt dry at this time, so he naturally would not refuse his nephew's suggestion.

Zhuang Zhengqing turned around and left, and hurriedly ran to the supermarket outside the hotel to buy water. And the people of several other sects, after seeing this scene, also sent people to follow Zhuang Zhengqing to buy water.

A few minutes later, several people who had gone to buy water rushed back. In the hands of these people, some are carrying green tea and black tea, and some are holding mineral water and cola.

When they saw the water coming, these sixty or seventy people rushed up and snatched it away. It seems that under the lure of Biluochun, they are really pitiful.

These people drank water in large gulps, while looking at Zhou Xiaochuan and others who were sitting on the chair opposite and sipping Biluochun, their hearts were full of confusion and depression: "Damn, these guys drink high-grade Biluochun, and we can only drag bottles of green tea, cola, and mineral water to drink." It's really more human than human, and it's infuriating -- wait, are we surrounding him, or is he surrounding us? Why is he more relaxed and calm than us, and better off than us? ”

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