Chapter VII: Counter-Killing
"Zhong Zihao, right, I have to admit that Young Master Ben underestimated you, it turns out that you have been pretending to be crazy and stupid! However, using this method to deceive Zhi Ning's feelings seems to be a bit despicable, right?" Gao Shun did not react to Zhong Zihao's words, and directly said the guess in his heart.
The two Qin Lang brothers who were lying on the side were shocked, yes, this kid must be pretending to be crazy and stupid, otherwise how could he have such a powerful combat power?
"I don't understand what you're talking about. ”
Zhong Zihao looked at Gao Shun's gaze and replied, his impression of the latter was even worse. This guy wants his own life for no reason, and says that I am pretending to be stupid to deceive Miss Ning'er? Miss Ning'er is so good to herself, why should I deceive her?
"If you are stubborn, let Young Master Ben beat you back to your original form, right?" Gao Shun was extremely contemptuous in his words, but he didn't have the slightest support in his heart, Zhong Zihao's previous performance he had seen in his eyes, how could he still treat him as an ordinary person.
As soon as the words fell, a silver light flashed on Gao Shun's left finger, and the next moment, a thick war knife that exuded a powerful coercion appeared in his hand.
Naturally, the storage ring he wears on his hand is a storage ring, which can store items that are not too high beyond his own rank. Of course, depending on the grade, the storage space in the storage ring will vary.
The most important thing is that this kind of ring is not something that ordinary people can have, although it is not a combat-type weapon, but its value is much more than other treasures of the same level.
Seeing the war knife suddenly appearing in Gao Shun's hand, a voice suddenly appeared in Zhong Zihao's mind: Xuanpin medium treasure! He didn't know where this idea came from, in short, he felt that he had an innate spiritual sense in the identification of treasures.
"Oh my God, such a powerful war sword, it can exude coercion with its own aura, and it is likely to be a Xuanpin treasure. Qin Lang's two brothers' eyes were wide open, and their greedy expressions were unobstructed. The descendants are different, and their treatment is compared with him, which is a world of difference.
"Yes, it's the Xuanpin Medium Treasure Weapon-Shura Knife. ”
Gao Shunbao knife in his hand, unabashedly showing off to Qin Lang and the two, then turned his head and confidently provoked Zhong Zihao: "Boy, I admit that your physical strength is strong, I don't know if you can still resist when my Shura knife slashes at you, I am looking forward to it?"
The name Shura Dao was taken by Gao Shun himself, which originally meant "Shura in hand, I have it in the world", and it seems that his self-confidence is as inflated as his ambition.
"Don't talk nonsense, let's do it!" How do you know that Zhong Zihao is not moved at all, I really don't know if he really doesn't understand the power of the Xuanpin treasure, or if he is stupid again.
"Hehe, if you can die under my Shura knife, you won't live this life in vain. ”
Gao Shun didn't forget to suppress his opponent's confidence before making a move, and then raised his hands high, and the Shura knife slashed diagonally from top to bottom, and the strong yuan force fluctuations scraped the grass clippings on the ground.
"Boom!"
The Xuanpin treasure is really extraordinary, driven by the strong yuan force in the later stage of the Gaoshun Juyuan Realm, a golden sword like a substance surged out, like a dragon chasing the flow of time, and the face was fierce towards Zhong Zihao.
At the moment of crisis, the confusion in Zhong Zihao's eyes disappeared, and was replaced by a pair of dark and deep pupils. I saw that his eyes narrowed slightly, and with a slight stroke of his left hand to his side, the void was strangely torn open a crack a foot wide, and the strong suction force suddenly swept out, and in an instant, the dragon sword was devoured cleanly.
This spatial crack that appeared out of thin air did not last long, and it was quickly restored to its original state under the repair of the laws of space, if it was not for the eyes to see it, I believe that most martial artists would think that they had hallucinated.
Zhong Zihao didn't care about everything that happened just now, or he didn't know about it at all. Because after his left hand was drawn, his whole body ran at high speed, his speed was like the wind, his body was in a trance, and after a few steps, he appeared two feet in front of Gao Shun's body.
Gao Shun was horrified in his heart, and a look of panic flashed in his eyes, but his reaction was not slow at all, the long knife circled, reversed and turned back from an incredible angle, and cut out horizontally again, slashing towards Zhong Zihao's left rib.
This turn turned into elbows and armpits, which caught Zhong Zihao off guard, making his eyes become confused.
At this critical moment, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, as if he was touched by a scene in his memory, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, his right hand suddenly stretched forward, and several afterimages waved, grabbing Gao Shun's Shura knife at a speed that surpassed that of thunder and lightning.
"Khooth!"
The fingers touched the long knife, and there was the sound of metal clashing.
"Let go!"
Gao Shun's cold hair stood on end, knowing that it had reached the time of life and death, the yuan power of his whole body was released without reservation, and he held the handle of the knife with both hands and pulled it hard, thinking that Zhong Zihao would definitely not be able to continue to clamp the Shura knife.
"Click!"
However, the scene that made him desperate appeared, as he infused his Yuan Force, when he pulled back when the strength of his hands increased greatly, this Xuanpin medium treasure that he was proud of was actually broken from it.
Gao Shun was completely panicked, but it didn't mean that Zhong Zihao was as stupid as him, and at the same time, he clenched his left hand into a fist and punched the former on the shoulder.
"Click!"
Another sound of bones breaking sounded, and Gao Shun's entire right arm was broken by this fierce punch, and even the whole person was thrown up, and he fell a few feet away with a "boom", lying on his back next to Qin Lang and Qin Lan.
"Ahh
A heart-rending scream roared out of Gao Shun's mouth, and Qin Lang, who was watching this battle, was frightened: Even Gao Shun, who was cultivating for the late stage of the Juyuan Realm, was defeated by Gao Shun, who was holding a Xuanpin medium treasure weapon, who was this Zhong Zihao?
Since Qin Lang fought against Zhong Zihao, it has not been a cup of tea so far, but the wound on the latter's right arm that was originally slashed by the sword has long since healed, and when he stared at it, only a shallow sword mark was left.
Zhong Zihao stepped forward expressionlessly, although there was no fluctuation of Yuan Force on his body, he also exuded a powerful momentum. At this moment, he has only one thought in his mind: no one who wants his own life should live in the world!
And of course he wouldn't know that at this moment, his image was completely no different from the demon king in the hearts of Gao Shun and the others, and it seemed that this was the real bloodthirsty madman.
Zhong Zihao thought about it for a while and decisively decided to kill all three of them, at this moment, he didn't even have the idea of explaining to Qin Zhining. As soon as he thought of this, he stomped on the ground with his left foot, and his body shot out in an instant, rushing towards Gao Shun, who was still powerful among the three.
Perhaps it was caused by the instinct to survive, Gao Shun's reaction was also fast, regardless of the pain in his body, he jumped up, raised his foot and kicked Qin Lang's body next to him into the air, and crashed into Zhong Zihao.
"Click...... Ahh
Zhong Zihao's fist did not have the slightest tendency to retract, and he punched the black shadow in front of him, directly shattering Qin Lang's head. With that last scream, Qin Lang ...... Dead!