Chapter 1067: Sitting in the Well and Watching the Sky [Third Update]
"It's a pity, you still have to die!"
Indifferently, words with cold killing intent came from behind him. △ 1 ※ Reading °C - 1. Book 1 - k to a□
This sudden voice did not surprise Hong Yu in any way, and his face always had a calm look, like clear water in an ancient well, without any waves.
Slowly turned around, looked at Zuo Qiuheng, the "Chaotic Sword Heng King" who was stepping over, and the battle intent on the corner of his mouth was also bursting at this moment: "You still can't help but make a move?" I thought that after watching the battle just now, you would distinguish the situation clearly, so you chose to leave!"
"Leave, why do you want to leave?"
Zuo Qiuheng smiled faintly, swept his eyes and was lying on the ground, he was already a ghost valley five kills with a cold body, and said leisurely, "Do you think that killing these five jumping clowns will be able to make my dignified sword Heng King Zuo Qiuheng retreat in fear?"
"Jumping clowns, if they are alive, they should be looking for you desperately when they hear you say this!" Hong Yu said quietly.
looked at Zuo Qiuheng with a smile on his face.
No matter how strong a strong person is, such as Situ Demon Venerable's level, he will also have a day when he has been sealed for hundreds of years!
Even if you have a strong strength, don't be blindly confident!
This is Hong Yu's code of conduct!
It is this kind of caution and caution that makes him save the day again and again!
Although Zuo Qiuheng's cultivation in the Fourth Transformation of the Arcane Realm was not enough to threaten him, Hong Yu still maintained a vigilant heart.
Zuo Qiuheng was stunned for a moment, and then immediately showed a disdainful sneer: "Desperate? Don't say that they are dead, even if it is the peak period of the five killings in the Ghost Valley, they are just five slightly stronger ants in the eyes of this seat, and this seat has hundreds of ways to kill them in minutes!"
Zuo Qiuheng's words are sharp, his road is clear, and his words are full of confidence!
It's not blind confidence!
This is a kind of pride and self-confidence that can only be revealed by a strong man who has a clear understanding and mastery of his combat effectiveness!
Hong Yu let out an "oh". ※ To ■ read a book to see one.◇1―
The red tongue licked lightly at the corner of his mouth, and there was a faint light beating in his eyes, like a divine fire brewing between his eyes, about to burn: "You just said that you are called King Heng of the Chaotic Knife, Zuo Qiuheng, right?"
"That's right, you have to remember the name of this seat, and when you die, when you get to the side of Lord Yama, the province doesn't even know who the enemy is......!
Zuo Qiuheng squinted his eyes, and suddenly there was a spurt of evil qi on his body involuntarily, slowly turning, like a murderous dragon surrounding his body, slowly running, so that the nine-ring big knife in his arms was a "clang" sound, and his sharp eyes stared at Hong Yu from beginning to end, "Being able to die in the hands of this seat is definitely a thing to be proud of for you!"
"Uh...... You're so confident!"
Hong Yu touched his nose and was a little speechless: What kind of green onion are you? Lao Tzu is still proud to die in your hands?
As if he didn't see the ridicule in Hong Yu's eyes, Zuo Qiuheng raised his head slightly, and stared at Hong Yu with a kind of eyes looking down on the common people: "I know that you are very unconvinced, but it is useless to be unconvinced. In the face of absolute strength, you better put away your poor self-confidence and pride! Although you can cultivate your physical body to such an extent, it is indeed rare in the world, and you can be called a grandmaster-level figure among the hegemonic body walkers! But ......"
"The way of heaven and earth is the strongest way, after all, it is still martial cultivation, and the way of martial arts is endless. And you, the Overlord Walker, so far, there has never been a powerhouse comparable to the Supreme, and the strongest Hegemon Walkers in history have only broken the limit and reached the limit of the Six Turns Arcane Realm!"
Zuo Qiuheng was like an invincible overlord, quite a bit of a point of instruction, "And this kind of alternative existence, so far, there is only one person! Although you are strong, there is still a big gap between you and that kind of existence, and you are even more unlikely to be the opponent of this seat! This seat has already watched the battle between you and the five killings before, if you are obsessed with wanting to fight with this seat, this seat asserts, three moves, within three moves, you will definitely be able to cut you under the knife!"
"But this seat has always hated trouble, so let's do it, as long as you cut yourself, then this seat can make the decision to let your soul go, and then you can still take a body and live again. In this way, this seat can also take your corpse to receive the reward on the Wang family's wanted warrant, and become the inner disciple of the Sixiang Pavilion, why not?"
After Zuo Qiuheng finished speaking, he stopped looking at Hong Yu.
He looked confident, as if he decided that Hong Yu would definitely not refuse his proposal!
After all......
In Zuo Qiuheng's opinion, although Hong Yu's strength is good, once he faces himself, it will definitely be a dead end!
Rather than having even his soul strangled by himself in the end, and never be born, it is better to give up this body and regain it and live another life!
“......”
Hong Yulian rolled his eyes, a little speechless. ※ Take a look at the book _.
At this moment, Hong Yu felt a little disgusting and a little nauseous, this feeling was like a person who had studied private school for two days and understood how to write one, two, and three, thinking that he had learned everything, knowing that four is four horizontal, and five is five horizontal...... Then he shouted everywhere, thinking that he was already an invincible writer!
"This Zuo Qiuheng is probably a lone wanderer who cultivates alone!"
Hong Yu thought in his heart, looking at Zuo Qiuheng's proud expression, he became even more determined in his thoughts, "Most of them are people who have not seen much of the world, and they feel that they are invincible in the world with a little strength, and they don't take the world's martial artists in their eyes." It's a little sad and infuriating, but it's also a little silly and cute!"
Hong Yu thought about it, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Huh?"
Zuo Qiuheng couldn't wait for Hong Yu's reply, and suddenly saw that Hong Yu was snickering, he couldn't help but be stunned, and his face gradually became gloomy, "What are you laughing at?"
"It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered a story!" Hong Yu snorted.
"What's the story?"
Zuo Qiuheng thought that he had the chance to win, but he was not too anxious to do it.
Hong Yu smiled and said: "This story is about a frog that lives in the water of the well, and every day when it looks out through the mouth of the well, it feels like it has a piece of the sky! One day, this frog met a wild goose, and the frog said to the wild goose, you see how awesome I am, I have the whole sky myself! I can see the whole sky every day, and know everything born in the sky!"
"Huh?"
Zuo Qiuheng was stunned for a moment, and after a careful aftertaste, his face gradually became gloomy, "Are you saying that I am a frog in the well, sitting in the well and watching the sky?"
"Oops, it looks like you're not stupid!"
Hong Yu exaggerated his surprised expression, looked at Zuo Qiuheng, and said lightly.
"Ridiculous, ridiculous!"
Zuo Qiuheng sneered indifferently a few times, and said proudly, "I, Zuo Qiuheng, have been poor since I was a child, and I can't cultivate the law. It wasn't until he was fifteen years old that he accidentally got a crippled exercise, and he began to practice from then on. By now, I am only twenty-seven years old, and in twelve years, this seat has gone from an ordinary person with no power to become a powerhouse in the Fourth Turns of the Mystery Realm, breaking into the name of the King of the Chaos Sword, and even the powerhouses of the Seventh Turns Mystery Realm have tried to take me as an apprentice!
Zuo Qiuheng's face was red, and he shouted hysterically.
Still a proud gesture!
Hong Yu: "......"
Twelve years, from no cultivation to four transformations of the realm of mystery?
The Seven Turns of the Mystery Realm once tried to take him as an apprentice?
Are these something to be proud of?
I have been working hard for seven or eight years now, and I am already at the level of the sixth-turn mystical realm, and it will not be too far from the seventh-turn mystical realm.
Even the dignified Supreme Powerhouse Situ Demon Venerable wanted to accept him as an apprentice, but he was rejected by himself!
If you really want to be proud, if you really want to be arrogant, it should be Lao Tzu, right?
You're a hairy girl, huh?
Hong Yu looked at Zuo Qiuheng's gaze with a sense of pity: "Poor boy, grab a piece of gold and say that you are rich in the whole country, but you don't know that there are several gold mines in the hands of this person standing in front of you......"
"Bastard, how dare you look at me with such eyes?" Zuo Qiuheng was furious, completely angry, and burst into a rage, "Since I stepped on the martial arts, I have sworn that I will never allow anyone to look at me with pity anymore, and I will not allow anyone to ridicule and despise me anymore." You dare to despise this seat so much? You are dead, today, even the king of heaven and Lao Tzu will not want to save you!"
"Roar!"
Zuo Qiuheng's breath was like a dragon and a tiger, roaring and gushing.
The breath was majestic like a fountain, spitting out from between the seven orifices, converging into a cluster of fierce clouds, condensing blood-colored clouds, and gathering lightning and thunder in the sky!
"Watch me cut you under the knife with three swords, the first one!"
Zuo Qiuheng roared confidently.
The first knife is out, and the knife technique does have some merits, the knife light is like thunder, the thunderbolt is terrifying, and the degree is almost to the extreme.
"The world's martial arts are invincible, only fast and unbreakable. This knife is called lightning, it's up to you...... Uh......" Zuo Qiuheng was saying proudly, his eyes suddenly widened.
The knife that made him proud was easily grabbed in Hong Yu's hands, and as soon as his five fingers were tightened, the blade was crushed.
"Although this knife is fast enough, you have gone astray, blindly pursuing fast, but ignoring power. The strength is not enough!" Hong Yu said lightly.
"Bastard, it's not your turn to teach you a lesson!"
Zuo Qiuheng's face was red, his eyes were red, and he swung the second knife again, "Fast as thunder, moving like lightning." Look at my thunder, three swords, and the second slash thunder!"
"Boom!"
Between the lightning and flint, a knife containing the power of thunder suddenly fell.
But soon Zuo Qiuheng was dumbfounded again!
This sworn and confident swing of the knife shattered again in Hong Yu's hands, and the terrifying thunder not only hit Hong Yu hard, but instead wandered around him for a while, and finally converged into Hong Yu's left eye, which was swallowed by the Thunder Emperor's eyes. Hong Yu's spiritual power also recovered a little, and he couldn't help but smile: "The three knives have passed two, and there is the last one, my great genius, if this knife fails to kill me, I will have to fight back!"
"You, you ......"
Zuo Qiuheng was so angry that the roots of his teeth itched, his steel teeth clenched, his eyes breathed fire, and he was angry to the extreme: "You forced me, I didn't want to use this biggest hole card." Since you have repeatedly humiliated this seat and tried to find death, then it is no wonder that this seat is ruthless!"
"Thunder, Emperor, Slash!"
Zuo Qiuheng roared, his tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and the breath power of his whole body was gathered on the big sword.
The nine rings on the back of the knife "buzzed", and the sky was condensed into a pitch-black thundercloud, and between the rolls, lightning bombarded down, condensed on the blade, and the terrifying knife containing the will of the heavenly thunder slashed at Hong Yu's head......
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