"Bang!"

Zhao Zilong's body fell backwards and fell to the ground more than ten meters, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth again. Although the blood in his body was churning, and his true qi was running wildly, he didn't suffer much damage.

It's just that in the face of the powerful tricks of the man in the wood, Zhao Zilong didn't even have the strength to resist, and this feeling of powerlessness that was completely crushed by others made him feel an unprecedented sense of humiliation and anger in his heart.

In particular, the man's last words were so hurtful.

In his eyes, is he an ant-like being?

Ant......

Zhao Zilong raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, the green knife in his hand seemed to have sensed, the dark cyan light on the knife body became bigger and bigger, and a buzzing sound was released, as if he was unwilling, releasing a cold and violent aura.

A boy is born between heaven and earth, his head can be broken and bleeding can be shed, and his dignity cannot be lost!

Zhao Zilong stood up stubbornly, holding a green knife shining with a dark blue light in his hand, and walked towards Namu step by step again, and said coldly: "Even if it is an ant, it has its own dignity and thoughts, and if I can die here today, my skills are not as good as others, please give advice." ”

The faces of the men and women in the wood showed a hint of surprise, the powerful realm and means shown by the man before were enough to crush anyone's fighting spirit, and even could even completely collapse people's will, and they would never recover, but Zhao Zilong immediately stood up and continued to challenge.

Such a move seems ridiculous, even reckless, to the point of being somewhat disappointing.

However, such stubbornness and tenacity are so admirable.

Wu Qingchen couldn't help but glance at the man beside him, and a touch of nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

The man was silent for a while, a trace of anger appeared between his eyebrows, and he said coldly: "I know that I am invincible, but I don't know how to be flexible, and I should be beaten if I act recklessly." ”

As soon as the word 'dangda' came into Zhao Zilong's ears, Zhao Zilong only felt that an invisible and breathless wind was rushing in front of him, which was a terrifying and powerful aura, silent, but it could make people feel its horror and power so truly.

It's like a child who watches an adult man slap him, but he still can't dodge it, so he can only bear it.

This is the helplessness of the weak under the absolute disparity in strength.

However, this power was so clearly engraved in Zhao Zilong's mind, so that he really felt, experienced, and even saw it!

Yes, Zhao Zilong 'saw' this power.

This kind of 'seeing' is different from seeing with the naked eye, but is a kind of recognition and familiarity with a certain power from the depths of the heart.

This kind of power is extremely powerful and silent, but it makes Zhao Zilong suddenly have a sense of déjà vu.

He had seen this kind of power, and that was a few months ago in the Red Miao Clan. At that time, the priest suppressed and restrained him with a powerful and strange realm, almost making him unable to resist, and that power was ethereal, but it was real.

At present, this power has a very similar principle to the power that the priest used to cast in the first place.

And the reason why Zhao Zilong 'saw' the appearance of this power was because he had also learned the method of perceiving and condensing this power, which was the secret method of the Red Miao tribe taught to him by the priest, a unique method for controlling the power of witch barbarians.

So, Zhao Zilong's heart moved at will, he didn't make a knife, but he greeted it with one hand, and then quickly guided him to the side, which did not belong to any clever techniques, but was just the most direct and simple trick of four or two thousand catties.

It's complicated to say, in fact, that silent force suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Zilong when the man in the wood said the word 'dang hit', and slammed into Zhao Zilong's head.

Zhao Zilong looked instinctively greeted him.

Hearing a muffled sound in the void, Zhao Zilong's face changed drastically, becoming even paler, and his entire body also took two steps backwards. But at the same time, with the guiding movement of his left hand, the ground behind the left side cracked, and a huge pit in the shape of palm prints appeared in the sandstone flying away.

That terrifying and powerful power was actually led away by Zhao Zilong with the simplest method of four or two thousand catties!

Although Zhao Zilong was shocked back by the majestic and domineering force in the process, he really avoided the most powerful and sharp place of the power, and retreated with ease.

There was a light cry of surprise from Muzhong, it was obvious that the man was extremely surprised, and he definitely didn't expect Zhao Zilong to do this.

If Zhao Zilong was not injured after being shaken back, he would still be able to accept it, but Zhao Zilong seemed to be familiar with the composition principle and essence of the power element of his move, so he used his strength to lure that power away, which was what surprised him the most.

With a look of surprise on his face, the man couldn't help but stand up, took a step forward, and then slapped his palm again across the wooden building.

Zhao Zilong just took two steps back to stabilize his figure, and after hearing the surprised voice of the man in the wood, he immediately felt a familiar force rushing towards him, this time the power came faster and more weird, but it was still so familiar.

Zhao Zilong's state of mind far surpassed that of his peers, definitely not comparable to his peers, before he was able to lead away the attack of that strange power, he was ecstatic, at this moment the other party was as fast as lightning and another move, after he felt the particularity of that power, he did not hesitate to use the same way to deal with it.

"Boom!"

A deep pit appeared again in the open space behind him, but Zhao Zilong only shook his body slightly this time, but he didn't retreat a step. With the experience of the previous move, he took this move faster, more naturally, and more confidently.

Although it was blocked by the wooden wall, the man in the wood could rely on his powerful perception to detect what was happening outside, so when Zhao Zilong easily avoided his second attack, this person's face showed a trace of shock, but a complicated look flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Wu Qingchen looked shocked, she was very familiar with the man, although the man just turned his palm lightly, but the powerful cultivation realm of his hand turned his hand into the clouds and covered the rain was destined to be so domineering and terrifying, she even wondered how heavy it was, how could she start so hard?

However, now, she sensed that Zhao Zilong outside had avoided the powerful tricks released by the man in his palm twice, and she couldn't help but be even more shocked and speechless.

Not to mention Zhao Zilong, who grew up in the low-martial world, even if he is a master in a small world, he can only prostrate on the ground in the face of this man's magical means, and he can't compete.

How did that kid out there do it, and why was he able to escape unscathed under the powerful means of the 'Cloud Turning Ghost Hand'?

Wu Qingchen was surprised, and the man who naturally combined elegance and evil charm was even more shocked and speechless.

Zhao Zilong outside the wood was ecstatic, not only because he had just avoided the strange and powerful attack method of the man in the wooden building twice in a row, but because he found that the power of the witch barbarian mentioned by the high priest in the Red Miao clan was really existing, which was not just an aid for him to successfully enter the innate realm, but a power that really existed in the world.

The High Priest had this kind of power, and now the mysterious man in the wood has also used it, and he can actually use this power to divert it according to the secret method taught by the High Priest!

If it weren't for a certain understanding of this power, if it weren't for the déjà vu of it, Zhao Zilong would definitely directly confront it, and the result can be imagined, he was definitely crushed by that man's magical means.

"Hahahaha......"

Zhao Zilong laughed wildly, looked at Mu and laughed: "It turns out that you are nothing more than that." ”

Kizhong didn't respond, and after a long silence, he heard the man's voice come out again: "Amazing." But I underestimated you, and it is truly remarkable that you can sense the existence of the Force at such a young age. ”

Zhao Zilong was slightly shocked in his heart, the Force? What is this, is the witch power that the priest speaks of the force of witchcraft the same as the force that this man speaks of?

What exactly is the Force, and is it any different from the True Qi True Yuan?

Many doubts appeared in his heart, but it was impossible for him to ask the other party, the green knife was horizontal in front of him, and said loudly: "Although I Zhao Zilong is not as good as you today, but Lao Tzu has only practiced for less than six years so far, and it is not a shame to lose to you. ”

Zhao Zilong let out such a cruel sentence, and decided to leave. The man in the wood seemed to be really angry, and shouted, "If you want to go, you can't help it." ”

A monstrous aura swept over the world. This feeling is exactly the same as when he fought against Wu Qingchen's invincible realm before, but it seems to be different from the underground of the Tianshan Mountains.

If the monstrous aura released by Wu Qingchen before was like the waves of a river, surging and fierce, then this sweeping aura at this moment was a tsunami in the angry sea, rushing with its domineering and terrifying anger that defied the world and despised the common people, making people have no power to resist.

That deep feeling of powerlessness rose again in the depths of my heart. Zhao Zilong's face changed drastically, and he was shocked.

The true qi permeated the whole body, wrapping the body tightly in it, but the next moment, the powerful body protection qi collapsed, and it was not vulnerable at all, Zhao Zilong's body was like a leaf of duckweed in the waves, which could be swept into the depths of the river and sea at any time, and sink forever.

This is no longer a simple force, but a terrifying momentum. Although this force still made Zhao Zilong feel more familiar, it was too majestic and turbulent, so that Zhao Zilong could not make any resistance at all, and could only be swept away by the terrifying air current.

"Bang!"

The sound of falling to the ground sounded, the dust was flying, and in the dark night, Zhao Zilong only felt that his whole body was extremely sore, and the true qi in his body was unwilling to run around in his body after being hit by a huge external force, and he was disordered.

Zhao Zilong glanced at the small tree, there was only resentment and hatred in his eyes, but he did not lose his mind, but forcibly took a breath to suppress the true qi in his body and poured out and fell off the cliff.

If you don't run away at this time, are you really waiting for death here?

If he is defeated today, he will repay today's humiliation tenfold every day. It's just that when Zhao Zilong climbed off the cliff and decided to escape, his complexion suddenly changed drastically, and his handsome face was even more angry with a trace of unbearable pain.

"Puff puff ......"

On his body, several blood swords spurted out, but the true qi in his body was too disordered to be forcibly suppressed by him at all, and the true qi in the three martial veins could not run according to the veins, and after the violent collision, the tendons and veins in his body were destroyed!

An unprecedented sense of despair came to his heart, Zhao Zilong suffered from broken tendons and veins, and looked at the full moon in the sky unwillingly.

Is it just like that?

Sister Hong...... Murong ...... Who else?

With the faces of those women in mind, Zhao Zilong tried to reach out to the vines and bulging parts on the cliff wall, but the tendons and veins in his body were shattered, and his true qi was out of control, and his outstretched hands did not have the slightest strength, and he did not hold anything at all.

Under the moonlight, a figure fell from the cliff behind the golden summit of Emei......

(Still writing, there's another chapter tonight.) ）