Zhao Xiu was lying on the ground, struggling to get up under the horrified gaze of everyone!

"Under the impact of the power of the giant elephant, he can still stand up!"

"Oh my God, it was a powerhouse of the Transformation God Realm who struck hard, but he didn't even kill him. ”

"This kid has a tough mind and is a rare cultivation genius. ”

After a short silence in the crowd of onlookers, they became agitated, and many people looked at Zhao Xiu with shock.

If Zhao Xiu shook Uncle Chen hard before, which surprised them, then now they can still struggle to stand up after being hit by Zhao Chengdan, which makes them feel incredible.

Zhao Chengdan looked at the scene in front of him, and was also slightly stunned, Zhao Xiu's expression at this moment was as stubborn as back then, for some reason, he suddenly felt a trace of guilt in his heart.

It's just that this trace of shame was quickly put away, and he looked at it coldly, ready to suppress the rebel again.

"Brother Zhao, slow down!"

A white shadow flashed in the crowd, and I saw a man appear beside Zhao Chengdan, and said in a low voice: "Brother Zhao, Ling Lang is extremely talented, he is a rare genius, you must not be emotional." ”

"Brother Lin?" Zhao Chengdan frowned when he saw someone coming.

Lin Cuo, this person is a second-generation disciple of the Qingfeng Sect, he has cultivated to the realm of transforming gods at a young age, and his cultivation is unfathomable, and he even has the title of sword idiot.

The talent is not far behind Zhao Xuanyuan.

Such a character, in normal times, Zhao Chengdan does not want to offend, but will win over and accumulate his own contacts.

It's just that today he was preparing to kill his relatives in righteousness, when Lin Cuo stood up to stop him, which made Zhao Chengdan feel a little uncomfortable, but he didn't show any dissatisfaction on his face, but said lightly: "What does Brother Lin mean by this?"

Lin Cuo glanced at Zhao Xiu with a complicated expression, glanced at the sword behind Zhao Xiu, and said with a wry smile: "Brother Zhao, this sword is my uncle's ......."

"What!" Zhao Chengdan was startled, and looked at Zhao Xiu with some incredulity.

Elder Xing was the strongest of the Seven Veins, and even his father didn't dare to say that he could defeat this person.

As the head of the sword-holding sect, most of the disciples in the sect practice swords, and the Elder Xing even has his own sword, how could such a character give his sword to that useless kid?

Not only did Zhao Chengdan's face change, but Mrs. Zhao's eyes flashed with jealousy.

She was born in a certain force in the seven veins, so she naturally knew the weight of the Elder of the Seven Veins, and it could be said that both the Elder of the Punishment and Zhao Yu were rare powerhouses among the Seven Veins.

That's the person who won the world and stood at the top of the pyramid.

Being favored by such a character, how lucky that little beast should be makes her even more angry.

Senior Brother Lin laughed, Elder Xing was an elder of the Qingfeng Sect, how could he take a fancy to that. Mrs. Zhao glanced at Zhao Xiu resentfully, gritted her teeth, and said.

The front of the Zhao Mansion suddenly fell silent, Lin Cuo's voice was not loud, but everyone heard his words clearly.

No wonder this young man was able to shake the Fusion God Realm cultivator, although the old man surnamed Chen was in decay, but he was also a powerhouse of the Fusion God Realm, and his experience was by no means comparable to ordinary people.

In front of Zhao Xiu, he still wasted one hand!

The shock in the hearts of these people is far greater than before.

Zhao Xiu's performance in the face of Chen Bo was indeed amazing, but it was far less shocking than the sword given by the Elder Torture, it was a powerhouse in the Void Realm, standing at the peak of this world.

As far as they knew, Elder Xing had never accepted any disciples in his life, but at this time, he gave the sword to this young man, which was intriguing.

Lin Cuo didn't pay attention to Mrs. Zhao, he was a genius disciple of the Qingfeng faction, and he thought very highly of himself on weekdays, and a figure like Zhao Chengdan might not be in his eyes, let alone his wife.

It's just that today's purpose is to protect Zhao Xiu and recruit a genius for the Qingfeng faction, so he lowered his profile.

At this moment, he said in a calm tone: "Uncle Xing came to Zhao Mansion as a guest a few years ago, and after he went back, he has been full of praise for Ling Lang, and even said that he was born with a sword heart, a genius that is rare to see in a hundred years. ”

"My uncle also said that it's a pity that Ling Lang is not a disciple of the Qingfeng Sect, otherwise our faction will definitely be able to cultivate an amazing and brilliant character in the future. ”

When everyone heard Lin Cuo's words, they were all shocked, the person who could make Elder Xing make such an evaluation was by no means ordinary.

In the crowd, some of the masters of the Fusion God Realm and even the Transformation God Realm also changed their faces, although they were the strongest people in the world, but in front of the Torture Elders, they were still ants-like existences.

Even the handsome man who was sitting in the car before showed a trace of surprise on his face, originally he was just curious about Zhao Xiu, and at this time he couldn't help but think about wooing.

The maid who snuggled in his arms said delicately: "Lie, what kind of genius can that kid be......"

Before she finished speaking, the handsome man raised his hand and slapped her, and half of her face was swollen like a pig's head, so scared that the other women in the car didn't dare to come out.

"Shut up, who is Lin Cuo, he is a rare genius among the second generation disciples of the Seven Veins, how can his words be false!"

The handsome man looked at Zhao Xiu with a complicated expression through the curtain, and then sighed and said, "It's a pity, such a genius, the Zhao family doesn't know how to cultivate." ”

There are many people who think the same way as him, and these people have all kinds of thoughts in their hearts, but because of the presence of Zhao Chengdan and others, it is not easy to come forward and win them over.

Seeing that Lin Cuo didn't care about herself, Mrs. Zhao subconsciously frowned, very unhappy in her heart, she hated this feeling of being ignored.

"This little brute has been arrogant since he was a child, relying on his identity as the bloodline of the Zhao family, seriously injuring the people in the house and beating the brothers of the same clan. ”

"And he was born with a cripple and couldn't practice, so how could he be favored by the Elder Torture?"

Mrs. Zhao was very unwilling, and continued: "Mo'er has been talented and intelligent since he was a child, and now he is a Jindan stage cultivator, if he didn't care about his brother's affection and was attacked by that little beast, how could he suffer such a heavy blow?"

She asked a few questions in a row, and Lin Cuo was dumbfounded.

"Born a waste?"

Lin Cuo's eyes flashed, and he looked at Zhao Chengdan suspiciously, a little dissatisfied with Mrs. Zhao's words.

Zhao Chengdan said lightly: "Yes, my rebel son has not been able to contain spiritual power since he was a child, and he was born with a waste body and cannot practice." ”

Speaking of this, he snorted coldly and said in a contemptuous tone: "Elder Xing probably took a fancy to his talent in swordsmanship, but he didn't know that he couldn't practice at all. ”

"It's really rare to have talent in kendo, but if you can't practice, you're still a waste. Zhao Chengdan said indifferently.

"It's really a shame for us to leave this kind of waste in the Zhao Mansion. Mrs. Zhao also sneered and said gloatingly.

The reason why she kept Zhao Xiu and didn't kill him was because she was afraid of Zhao Yu's might, and on the other hand, because Zhao Xiu couldn't practice, a waste, why do it yourself, even if he left him a dog's life, what about it?