When Yi Feng first found Zhong Zihao, he was greatly disappointed to see that this guy was only a late-stage cultivator in the Xuan Realm.

This kid is obviously not young, he should be in his forties, although compared to the martial arts world of this world, he is just a young man, similar to Zhan Ziping, Ji Xueqing and others.

But those two have reached the Holy Realm, and it seems that their talent is much higher than this guy's.

However, he was curious about how the other party took the three tokens, so he followed.

It wasn't until Zhong Zihao and Jiang Sanye started the war that Yi Feng was overjoyed, this kid's fighting talent was so terrifying, at least a lot higher than Zhan Ziping and others.

"Uh-huh, yes, yes!"

Yi Feng couldn't help nodding, although such a disciple was not a demon, he was much stronger than the group of straw bales in Cangyan Sect.

However, not long after, after Zhong Zihao sacrificed a "tearing empty hand", the expression on his face had turned into a thick shock!

Yi Feng rubbed his eyes, pinched his old face again, and when he felt the pain, he said in disbelief: "What kind of demon did Lao Tzu encounter? He turned out to be a legendary ethereal body!"

Ethereal body, that is a rare innate battle body in the Nine Heavens World, as soon as such a person is born, he is destined to reach the peak and dominate the existence of one side.

Maybe he didn't know enough about the ethereal body, or maybe he mistook Zhong Zihao's spatial secret technique, in short, he had already concluded that the black-robed man was the only ethereal body demon in ten thousand.

"God, are you making me wait for hundreds of years just to send this ethereal disciple to me?"

Yi Feng was very excited in his heart, Lao Tzu has to take a good look at my precious apprentice, and he must not be bullied, otherwise, our Cangyan Sect will fight with him.

At this moment, he didn't think about whether the other party was willing or not, and he had already regarded Zhong Zihao as his disciple privately.

In his excited and anxious waiting, the situation of the battle changed again.

"Bang!"

Zhong Zihao and Jiang Sanye collided again and flew out upside down, the latter was overjoyed, and finally gained the upper hand after exploding with all his might. Just as he was about to take the opportunity to hit this kid hard, he saw that it suddenly darkened in front of him, and the sky was suddenly shrouded in boundless darkness.

Jiang Sanye was immediately stunned, that kid should have seen that the situation was critical and wanted to make a unique move at the bottom of the box, he had already gained the upper hand, and he must not be greedy for merit.

But after his short period of hesitation, a terrible scream sounded not far away, mixed with Jiang Hao's horror: "Cousin, what's wrong with you?"

"Bang bang bang...... Khoosh!"

The sound of several more fights sounded, and the violent force swept through the audience, and obviously, the three worshippers had already made a move.

The darkness cleared, revealing several figures.

Zhong Zihao's face was slightly pale and he stood aside, there were still several wounds on his body that were dripping blood, and Tian Guang was already lying on his back, obviously killed by a sword.

The three worshippers surged and glared at him.

It turned out that in the battle with Jiang Sanye just now, Zhong Zihao pretended to be invincible, and when he retreated, he took the opportunity to use the "Qiankun Formation Diagram" to hide people's eyes, and finally beheaded Tian Guang under the sword.

As a result, three worshippers were killed, but because the difference in strength between the two sides was too large, he was immediately injured.

Yi Feng is the only one who has a complete view of the whole process.

"Not bad, not bad, brave and strategic!"

Yi Feng's eyes flashed: "I didn't expect this guy to be proficient in the formation path, a genius." ”

However, he was ecstatic and a little uneasy at the same time: such a master, but don't have already worshiped any teacher.

Tian Photovoltaic was punished, one of the three worshippers was left to guard Jiang Hao, and the other two did not wait for Jiang Sanye's orders, and had already gone in the other two directions, surrounding Zhong Zihao in the middle.

At this time, Jiang Sanye was already so angry that King Kong was angry, how could Tian Guang explain to Phantom City after his death?

He poured all his anger on Zhong Zihao and shouted: "Uncle will break your body into ten thousand pieces!"

Zhong Zihao didn't care, if he wanted to leave, he was afraid that the few people in front of him would not be able to stop him at all, and once he tore out his empty hand, he would be able to escape more than 100 miles away in an instant. The reason why he stayed was to take Jiang Sanye's life.

Although he had used one or two tearing hands before, he had only moved within a range of more than ten zhang in the vicinity, and those people thought it was just a body technique.

Even Yi Feng mistook it for the characteristics of an ethereal body, not to mention the few people in front of him.

And this time, Zhong Zihao took the initiative to attack, he believed that under the outbreak of all his strength, it was not hopeless to kill Jiang Sanye, even if there were still a few enshrined here.

The majestic soul power exploded, the Qiankun array reappeared, and it was suspended in the air, and the whole audience fell into a strange darkness.

"Khooth!"

A clear sword roar resounded through the void, as if a faint starlight rose up in the sword of the slashing god, and it looked extremely bright in the dark space.

The starlight was faint, but it emitted an invisible wave of eternal existence, rippling out like a tidal wave. At this moment, the space seems to be completely melted, and it is completely enveloped by this force.

In an instant, it was like a giant hand of stars extending out, gently tearing this side of the sky, and annihilating it along with the endless darkness.

"Ah...... Poof!"

The screams sounded again, and Jiang Sanye's head went straight to the sky, but after all, he cultivated well, and the moment before he was hit by the sword of the slashing god, the battle axe in his hand slashed down, cutting off half of Zhong Zihao's left arm.

This style evolved from the "God Slashing" sword move, and it is Zhong Zihao's strongest attack method so far.

With his cultivation in the late stage of the Xuan Realm at the moment, it is really not easy to kill the martial artists who have entered the Holy Realm, but Jiang Sanye's obviously unstable foundation and the early stage of entering the Holy Realm that he has just broken through, can still do it with all the means.

As for the price of half of the arm, he didn't take it seriously at all, and he could make up for it by losing some true yuan.

The audience was shocked, Jiang Hao was almost stupid, looking at his father's fallen body in a daze, and forgot to react. And the two worshippers who entered the Holy Realm had already rushed out, and the terrifying fist prints broke through the air, flying left and right, and they were about to kill the murderer.

Zhong Zihao's breath was a little weaker, and he shook his head slightly, it was impossible for him to defeat these two people, and he was not ready to fight again, of course, his plan was to escape first.

The sword in his hand disappeared, and the pure spatial power of his right hand was permeated, and he was about to use his empty hand to escape, and the accident was reborn.

"Who gave you the guts, even Lao Tzu's disciples dare to do it!"

An angry shout resounded throughout the audience, and immediately two faint sword lights swept by, and the two terrifying worshippers in the flight were separated on the spot, and blood spilled into the air.

At the same time, a sleepy-eyed and wandering old man appeared beside Zhong Zihao, slowly put away his sword, and turned around.

Then, Zhong Zihao saw an old face smiling very brightly, looking at him with a pair of unusually "affectionate" eyes.

Another voice came from the mouth full of stubble: "Don't be afraid, good apprentice, come for the teacher!"

Zhong Zihao's body twitched inexplicably, and he always felt that the smile on this thing's face was a little obscene, he couldn't have recognized the wrong person because of something wrong with his head, right, he actually called himself a "fugitive"?

[PS: As of today, there are still 40 places in the "online event" that have not been awarded, and the deadline has been postponed to 24:00 on the 30th; in addition, please contact those who have not received the prize!]

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