"Captain Wen is a sparring partner, and it really has an effect!"

Seeing that his move "Frozen Three Feet" really trapped Ye Biao, Zhou Wen breathed a sigh of relief slightly, although the second decisive battle of the Frozen Three Feet is a defensive knife, but as this set of extreme knife techniques that attack the enemy even to death, even if it is a defensive knife, it will not let go of the opportunity to attack, in addition to freezing ice to trap oneself in defense, it can also trap others in the opposite way.

And Wen Pingchuan's short but effective three-day feeding sparring also gave Zhou Wen a lot of experience in fighting with innate masters, and he practiced the trick of freezing three feet very skillfully, which trapped the enemy and Ye Biao who was caught off guard.

However, Zhou Wenluo didn't have the kung fu to rejoice now, because at this time, Wang Ying's sharp sword, which was wrapped in the internal force of the Holy Fire Gong and looked like a fire divine sword, had already stabbed over, and the blade of the sword slashed down, tearing the air, and it actually made a substantial explosion, as if even the air was scorched and torn by the intense high temperature!

In the face of this terrifying sword, Zhou Wenluo suddenly raised his backhand palm, and a dark golden desolate dragon shook its head and tail and roared out, rushing towards the long sword that seemed to be burning with raging flames!

The sheep touches Tibet!

It is the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descent!

"Boom!"

The desolate divine dragon collided with the fiery divine sword, only to see that the divine dragon that shook its head and tail was actually burned by the fire under the endless high temperature, although it also consumed most of the flames, but in the end, it was still turned into ashes and dissipated into the air first!

This is the first time that Zhou Wenluo has fallen into the disadvantage in a confrontation with the enemy after he taught himself to descend the dragon eighteen palms!

The remnants of the Holy Fire Skill internal force poured into Zhou Wenluo's body along the palm of his hand, Zhou Wenluo's face turned red almost instantly, as if he was being scorched by the flames, his body swayed and retreated, and a bloodshot was already flowing from the corner of his mouth!

Not only that, under this retreat, Zhou Wenluo's mind was inevitably in a trance, and the frozen three-foot cage that was originally maintained was instantly shattered, and Ye Biao, who was trapped and was about to forcibly break through with his innate true qi, also seized the opportunity and escaped from it all at once.

"It's a pity!" Zhou Wenluo used the Northern Spiritual Skill to mobilize the Northern Spiritual Qi in the dantian to swallow up all the internal power of the Heavenly Flame Skill that had broken through into his body, and his face slowly recovered, secretly regretting in his heart.

It is naturally not easy to trap a congenital master, although Zhou Wenluo succeeded in a delicate ice three-foot sword, but he also spent a lot of internal force on it, his original idea was to trap Ye Biao first and then take the opportunity to kill Wang Ying with all his strength to solve this trouble first, but the plan is not as fast as the change, Wang Ying's attack came too fast, he didn't have time to recover his internal strength, plus the pure cultivation is indeed worse than Wang Ying, if it is one-on-one, there is naturally no problem, but this pair of two is naturally powerless, He was immediately slightly injured.

Fortunately, the Northern Spiritual Skill is strong enough, otherwise it would be even more troublesome if the remnants of the Holy Fire Skill's internal power were wantonly destroyed in the body.

"Zhou Wenluo, how can your internal strength be so strong?!"

Wang Ying didn't expect that he had used all his sword to shine on the Holy Fire Skill, but he was only slightly injured when Zhou Wen was slightly defeated by one enemy and two enemies, and suddenly screamed in disbelief, "What kind of internal skill are you cultivating?!" ”

No wonder he was so frightened, you must know that he used the top internal skills such as the Holy Fire Gong learned by the internal power gene points as Zhou Wenluo thought, although he could not achieve it in one fell swoop because of the lack of internal force empowerment, but the gene point is the gene point, and the magical effect has already made him completely comprehend the full meaning of the Holy Fire Gong, even if he is just getting started, the internal force has directly crossed over to the late stage of the martial artist Bone Forging Realm, and the average martial artist is not an opponent at all, not to mention that the sword he used before was still a full blow?

In his mind, he couldn't help but think of the previous situation when Zhou Wenluo was in front of the public, and he actually broke the fatal serial three immortal swords that he was proud of with one sword, could he really not defeat this guy in front of him? Is it true that your own is not as good as the other party?

Extreme inferiority complex will be extremely proud, Wang Ying, as the illegitimate son of the second master of the Ye family, although he has also been well taken care of by the second master of the Ye family, but the illegitimate son is an illegitimate child, he who cannot follow his father's surname and cannot enter the Ye family has been extremely depressed and inferior since he was a child, and because the only martial arts talent that can be relied on has been praised again and again, so he has developed an extremely proud surname, but this pride is false, and the genius in martial arts has also become his only and last straw, once this straw is flooded, Wang Ying himself will be destroyed!

And he is in such a situation now, he can't believe that he is a top-notch martial artist, and he uses extremely precious internal strength gene points, but he can't compare to an ordinary kid like Zhou Wenluo, and his spirit is in a trance under the unacceptable in his heart, and his face is full of lost soul!

Although Zhou Wenluo didn't know the complexity in Wang Ying's heart, he also saw that something was wrong, and immediately seized the opportunity to run the Jiuyang Divine Skill with all his might, and the Jiuyang True Qi sent troops from the dantian like a large army, pouring into the limbs and meridians, and using that powerful healing ability to fully recover the minor injuries and internal force consumed by Zhou Wenluo in the previous battle, so that the minor injuries were quickly healed, and the internal strength also recovered a lot.

"Young master, you have been deceived by this kid!"

Wang Ying was psychologically fragile, but Ye Biao was an experienced old Jianghu, and he saw that his young master's situation was not right, so he hurriedly pointed out: "This kid is just a strong outsider, and his cultivation and internal strength are absolutely not comparable to the young master, you and the Holy Fire Gong, he just relies on the internal strength and the Holy Fire Gong to be the same as the Holy Fire Gong, so he made a profit and didn't suffer any serious injuries, but his cultivation is at most the middle stage of the martial artist!" ”

Wang Ying finally came to his senses under Ye Biao's loud reminder, yes, although Zhou Wenluo blocked his full sword, but it was not without a price, he was still shocked by his Holy Fire Skill and vomited blood, if it weren't for the internal force that was also masculine fire, I am afraid that the injury would be even more serious, and he was still stronger than him!

He was not so fragile in the first place, otherwise he would have collapsed in his illegitimate career since he was a child, how could he become a martial arts genius today, so after waking up at this moment, he immediately shouted at Ye Biao: "Ye Biao, go with me, since this kid is looking for death, then we will join forces to clean him up first, and then go after Ye Shao that little girl's skin!" His cultivation is far lower than ours, don't fall for his tricks and entangle him, we will directly suppress him with cultivation and kill him with heavy methods! ”

Seeing that Wang Ying understood what he meant, Ye Biao couldn't help laughing, Zhou Wenluo made him so embarrassed with a move of three feet of ice, and completely hit him as a human-level innate master, if it weren't for Wang Ying's strength to deal with Zhou Wenluo by himself, he couldn't sweep the young master's surname, he must have dealt with Zhou Wenluo with the strength of the innate master's absolute crushing, and now that Wang Ying finally woke up, he was naturally very happy, and decisively joined forces with Wang Ying to attack Zhou Wenluo!

"Young master, this kid doesn't have the profound background of our Ye family, he can practice to such a point just by relying on his own superficial kung fu, although he is not as talented as you after all, but after all, he is also a good qualification! It is said that the martial arts union over there is a great value for him, hahaha, if they knew that such a genius died at our hands, they must be distressed to death, right?! ”

Ye Biao, an old Jianghu, is obviously not only experienced in combat, but also has a very deep ability to pat on the back, and a few words hit Wang Ying's coolness, making him laugh out loud with the same pleasure, "That's right!" What about geniuses, it's not like they're going to die at our hands?! ”

Because his talent in martial arts is the most dependent relationship, Wang Ying is already the most sensitive to this, and the original Huang Shoumo Dragon Fengyun is just them, as a descendant of the Seven Great Families, he can't be compared even if he really enters the Ye family, but Zhou Wenluo, who is more ordinary than him but better than him and defeated him in front of everyone, has naturally become a thorn in his side, and now he can finally kill and destroy this genius who is stronger than himself, how can you make Wang Ying not excited and unhappy? !

Zhou Wenluo watched the two attack hand in hand, his face was very ugly, what he was most worried about was that these two people would attack him desperately, so he decided to trap Ye Biao by surprise in every possible way, and kill Wang Ying first by lightning at all costs, but the plan is not as fast as the change after all, he didn't expect that Wang Ying, who was extremely extreme in his surname, would wake up so quickly under Ye Biao's reminder, and chose the most extreme but indeed the most correct method, and joined forces to kill him!

There is no doubt that whether it is Wang Ying or Ye Biao, it will take a lot of effort for Zhou Wenluo to deal with it alone, let alone join forces at the same time, in the face of such a situation, he is definitely dead or alive!

Feeling the surging pressure coming to his face, Zhou Wenluo felt a little bitter in his heart, could he really die here today? He has only officially embarked on the journey of the earth, moon and star wilderness experience, his martial arts path has just begun, and his desire to pursue the peak of martial arts has not yet been completed, he ...... I swore that one day I would return to my hometown to pursue my dream of being a lady of rice and beauty, but it didn't come true!

The faces flashed in his mind, Zhou Wenluo remembered the beautiful and fragrant rice girl, the honest and tired Xiaofei, the white-clothed Chu Zipei, and the flaming red-lipped Yu Feiyu...... It turns out that he still has such attachment and reluctance in this world, is he really going to die here today?

Countless memories poured into his mind like a long river, Zhou Wenluo remembered his short twenty years of life, remembered his low-key forbearance, trembling and silencing hard work over the years, and remembered the orphan life that was despised and despised when he was young, it was so pathetic, as if it was ...... It's like an abandoned wild dog struggling in this world!

The world is so prosperous, so beautiful, but it never belongs to them!

And now, even the right to live is to be taken away from him?

"Nope! In a pig's eye! Even if I really want to die, before I die, I will never be like a wild dog again! ”

Zhou Wen's slightly lowered head suddenly raised suddenly, his eyes were full of madness and anger like the deep sea, "If you want me to die, then be ready to die with me!" ”

The unprecedented surging chill erupted from Zhou Wenluo's body, as if the actual frost was permeating out, Zhou Wenluo looked up to the sky and roared, and the tiger roaring sword burst out with endless awe-inspiring sword intent, resolutely meeting Wang Ying and Ye Biao!

(To be continued)