Chapter 209: The careless Zhou Xiongwei

In the Nine Heavens Qingyun Pavilion, Zhou Xiongwei confidently stepped into the second floor.

This time it is no longer the dark starry sky, but in the endless prairie, where you can see, you can see cattle and sheep in the wind and grass, oh, no demon beasts.

Endless four-layer qi cultivation demon beasts are in groups, and occasionally the demon beasts at the peak of the fourth layer of qi training are dotted among them.

The wind blew the weeds, and countless green pupils surrounded Zhou Xiongwei dottedly, and in the endless prairie, there were groups of wild wolves that came one after another.

These wild wolves are fierce in appearance, slender in shape, and their eyes glow with a strange green light, they are the overlords of the northern steppes, and their numbers are incalculable.

"This second layer of the Nine Heavens Qingyun Pavilion won't move the entire Northern Regions Prairie, right?"

Zhou Xiongwei's heart was shocked, and then he was surprised, how vast the Northern Regions Prairie was, how could it be that the Nine Heavens Qingyun Pavilion could move the entire Northern Regions Prairie in.

This is just a microcosm of the Northern Prairie.

It's just the right time to farm these wolves and accumulate points.

Just do it when you think of it, Zhou Xiongwei's action is undoubted, his eyes are fixed, the light steel sword in his waist is shot, standing in the wind, shaking slightly, countless cold rays appear in the void.

The wind blew, only to see these cold rays like a little star, the void sprinkled, the day turned into a starry sky, the stars fell, in the wind swinging in the grass, the corpses were all over the field, more than a dozen wild wolves fell to the ground, blood flowed, blood stained the earth, high in the sky, as if a piece of meadow, bloomed a scarlet flower, delicate, gorgeous.

Walking among the blood, Zhou Xiongwei's soles creaked on the meadow, he glanced left and right, and a contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Hmph, it's just a group of wild wolves with four layers of qi training!"

"Just right for hand practice!"

The cold light suddenly appeared, the clear sky turned into night, and the boundless stars fell from the sky, as if a meteor shower fell in this endless prairie.

Wherever the meteor went, blood flowed, and no matter whether it was the fourth layer of Qi training, or the wild wolf at the peak of the fourth layer of Qi training, it could not stop Zhou Xiongwei's footwork at all.

The cultivation of the peak of the sixth layer of Qi cultivation is fighting for the right, the momentum is like a tide, the pressure is like the sea, a small group of wild wolves, in front of Zhou Xiongwei of the sixth layer of Qi training, is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, resisting and powerless.

Blood is everywhere, the meadow seems to be full of bright red petals, and the rich bloody breath that cannot be dissolved has been retained for a long time, and no matter how the wind baptizes, it just refuses to leave, turning into a red blood mist.

"Just a little bit, it's not enough to kill. ”

Fighting can make people forget everything, and in the crazy slaughter, Zhou Xiongwei sprinkled all the depression in his heart these days on these wild wolves.

The ordinary light steel sword in Zhou Xiongwei's hand, as if turned into a divine weapon, the spiritual power is infused into it, constantly trembling, emitting a sound like a dragon's groan, on the clear sword body of the long sword, wave after wave of fiery red fluorescence from the hilt of the sword, constantly flowing to the tip of the sword, emitting a brilliant red light, a sword fell, the cold light fell like a meteor, brilliant and full of murderous power.

After sweeping a small piece of grassland, Zhou Xingwei let out a long roar, relieved the depressed breath in his chest, shook his long sword against the wind again, pulled out a cruel smile at the corner of his mouth, and stepped forward, leaving a bloody mark on the ground.

After the wolves gathered in packs, roaring and gathering, killing a group of wild wolves again, leaving a scarlet and bewitching flower in the meadow, in the endless savannah, the whistling sound of the wild wolves, one after another, stretched in the wind as if they were connected.

Zhou Xiongwei held himself the peak cultivation of the sixth layer of Qi cultivation, and he didn't care about it, his heart was blazing, and he silently counted the progress so far.

The wild wolves of the fourth layer of qi training are four points, and the wild wolves of the peak of the fourth layer of qi training are ten, just killed a total of 12 groups of small groups of wild wolves, and a large group of wild wolves is on the group, and each small group of wild wolves has a leader of the wild wolves of the peak of the fourth layer of qi training, and the large group of wild wolves has three.

In this way, I have killed a total of twenty-one wild wolves at the peak of the fourth layer of Qi cultivation, one ten, a total of two hundred and one ten, and ordinary wild wolves have almost killed more than two hundred, one four points, that is, about eight hundred points, and the two are added together, and now they are almost about a thousand points.

One thousand points, according to Zhou Xiongwei's previous observations, can probably rank about one hundred and eighty on the ranking list of Chang'an College.

Well!

One hundred and eighty!

There are only one hundred and eighty, and there are more than two hundred people in the entire Chang'an Academy, ranking one hundred and eighty, and they are almost at the bottom, Zhou Xiongwei is naturally dissatisfied.

He shook his head gently, according to the information on the ranking list, as well as his understanding of Chang'an Academy in the past few days, as well as some family information, Zhou Xiongwei knew that among Chang'an Academy, the students at the peak of the sixth level of Qi cultivation generally had about five thousand points.

One thousand points, five thousand points, a difference of four thousand points, and Zhou Xiongwei is not satisfied with the ranking that the peak of the sixth layer of ordinary qi cultivation deserves, as the eldest young man of the Zhou family, the Tianjiao of Chang'an City, how can he be confused with a group of mud legs and soil buns.

He must surpass, at least reach the top position among the peak students of the sixth level of Qi cultivation, that is, he needs at least eight thousand points.

Moreover, thinking of that indifferent figure, Zhou Xiongwei gritted his teeth for a while, this guy practiced the fifth layer of qi, and he didn't know how many points he could score this time.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xiongwei knew that he couldn't wait, looked around left and right, listened to the wolf howl in the wind, and rushed directly towards the place where the wolf howl was most dense.

It's a pity that the wolves gather, the more wolves there are, the stronger the attack power, and in the center of a body is obviously larger than the other wolves, crouching on a small grassy slope under the command of the head wolf, the wolves are not afraid of life and death, advance and retreat, and fight bravely.

"Damn it!"

At this moment, Zhou Xiongwei's body is still dotted with stars, but his current figure seems to have fallen into a pool of muddy water, bound his hands and feet, and the wolves are surging in all directions, binding him in place, constantly attacking, and not giving Zhou Xiongwei a chance to breathe a sigh of relief at all.

"Careless!"

By now, Zhou Xiongwei also knew that he was careless, the cold light shone, and countless points of light fell rapidly from all directions and directions of the light steel sword, killing the wild wolves that pounced around him.

Zhou Xiongwei secretly raised his head, looked around, and his tiger eyes lit up, the thief captured the king first, and went to kill the wolf first, otherwise, if he went on so endlessly, he would be dragged to death by these wild wolves.

With all his might, Zhou Xiong killed all the way, and finally killed the small grass slope, pierced his throat with a sword, and killed the head wolf of the fifth layer of Qi training, but unfortunately, he was also overwhelmed by the surging wild wolves.

The wolves roared, and wave after wave of wild wolves were not afraid of life and death piled Zhou Xiongwei to death on the small grassy slope.