In the open space surrounded by giant trees, Yang Zhi regained his original appearance, and somehow, when he did this, it seemed that the surprise on Xie Chucheng's face had become a little more exciting, just like shaking it a few times before drinking red wine, and the taste was stronger and more mellow.

The corners of Xie Chucheng's mouth lifted a cold smile, and when he looked at Yang Zhi's eyes, he became more and more intense.

"Do you really think that if you defeat Xie Fengshun, you will have the qualifications to fight with me?"

Although the props on his body can't be compared with Xie Fengshun, he also has something that Xie Fengshun doesn't have, that is, level.

Xie Fengshun is only level three, and he, Xie Chucheng is level four!

Don't underestimate this level, the third and fourth levels are like the difference between gasoline, diesel and jet fuel.

The former is gasoline and can only drive a car. The latter is jet fuel, enough to propel airplanes and even rockets! Although it is fuel, the difference between them can be seen.

As we all know, the martial arts of the virtual small world have the same level as the system host, the first three realms are martial arts, warriors, and martial artists, and the fourth realm corresponding to the four-level system is the martial soul.

The first three realms are just the beginning, even if they are martial artists, even if they have the strength of a thousand catties, they are just the courage of a horseman, and those martial souls who focus on manpower, pretend to use soul beads, and have the ability to crush manpower in a single move, like cloud mud.

The ancestors said that "the gentleman's nature is not different, and the good and false are also things" is exactly this truth.

The warrior is like a sailor with excellent water skills, he can swim faster than anyone else, but compared to a flat boat, there is no comparison in terms of endurance or speed.

Of course, as a fourth-level system at the same level as the martial soul, you can also borrow the power of the soul bead.

Before, the reason why Xie Chucheng fled in the face of the two poisonous line frogs was actually another hidden reason, because the soul beads he borrowed were just restrained by the two poisonous line frogs.

"In this situation, I just want to pass on a word to you, meet again, I still have such confidence. ”

This sentence was exactly what Xie Chucheng said to Yang Zhi when he was in the center last time, and at this time, Yang Zhi returned it intact.

"Sharp-toothed boy, don't worry, I won't get you right away, I'll greet you well. ”

Xie Chucheng's words were not against his will, and his burning gaze fell on Juque.

"Then you have to ask me the giant in my hand first, whether I agree or not!"

As if in response to Yang Zhi, Juque's sword body trembled slightly, and in a flash, the cold light had already stabbed towards Xie Chucheng.

Although he belittled Yang Zhi to worthless, in the face of Juque's powerful prop fluctuations, Xie Chucheng did not dare to be careless at all, and a scepter-shaped prop suddenly appeared in his hand.

It's not entirely true to say it's a prop, because it's not a gem or anything like that, it's... Soul beads?

At first, Yang Zhi was not very sure, but as the movements of Xie Chucheng's hand like a hand dance became more and more rapid and complex, the familiar fluctuations instantly shook around.

You can't go wrong, it's the Soul Bead!

Yang Zhi suffers because he doesn't understand the virtual small world, it turns out that the soul bead has such a wonderful use, and it can be combined with props, and he doesn't know anything about it.

It was a giant scorpion conjured from a soul orb, much larger than the male frog he had killed before. This big scorpion is snow-white, and there is a strong murderous aura on the joints of its body.

But the most striking thing is the tail that rises high behind it, a tail like a bamboo knot, made of nine coccyx, dotted with a dark tail hook.

"Bang!"

Thunder rang out.

Juque flashed a blow with a flash of lightning, breaking through one of the giant pincers of the big scorpion, but was caught by the other one that followed, which was a bit unexpected for Yang Zhi, since he knew Juque's attribute defects, even if he later had the defensive prop of Linglong Jade, Yang Zhi had always had the blessing of gravity in the case of using Juque, and the same was true of this sword.

However, such an attack that could cause damage to the poisonous line frog only made the big scorpion that was blocking in front of Xie Chucheng retreat several times.

The shock in Xie Chucheng's heart was more than Yang Zhi, the power of this giant que was far beyond his imagination, but if Yang Zhi thought that the albino king scorpion was capable of this, it would be a big mistake.

"Do you really think that's all the way the fourth-level system works?"

In Xie Chucheng's sneer, the handprint in his hand changed again, and with this change, the albino king scorpion tail hook was deep and intertwined, and it brought a violent spiritual power storm, nailing Yang Zhi's body hideously.

This is the albino king scorpion's best trick - poison, and it is also the reason why Xie Chucheng was restrained by the poisonous line frog.

If it is an ordinary three-level system, even if you can use four-level props, in the face of the means that can only be used by these four-level systems, almost all of them are mortal endings, but Yang Zhi is different, the giant in his hand has already surpassed the fourth-level props!

"Zira!"

The sword was rekindled, and Ju Que was stunned to cut off the corner of the double pincers, broke free from it, and quickly returned to Yang Zhi's chest.

"Bell!"

The two kinds of fluctuating energy, mixed with spiritual power and props, raged violently, and then eroded and collided with each other, like a sting in the clouds, and erupted into a piercing sound.

Juque's sudden withdrawal, Xie Chucheng was unexpected, at this time, Xie Chucheng set off a monstrous wave in his heart, and he originally thought that the battle situation was a certainty, but there was another change.

This feeling of being blocked repeatedly really made him unable to calm down anymore, and by the time he came back to his senses, his energy had disappeared.

I saw that under the huge tail hook, there was a disproportionate cold light, and on that cold mang, there was a raging sword gang, and at this time, the blow he was determined to win fell on the sword gang, unable to advance an inch, let alone break through the sword body and hurt Yang Zhi.

"It's my turn!"

Under the cover of the giant que, half of Yang Zhi's face was revealed, and his face was clearly full of disdain.

Yang Zhi's hand raised the giant que, and the eight legs of the albino king scorpion, which were deeply rooted, also had to retreat, because he had consumed too much of the power of the giant que before, the true power of the giant que could not be seen.

However, at this time, how could the recharged supreme sword be able to withstand by the two scorpion pincers?

There was almost no resistance, centered on the tip of the giant sword, starting from the double pincers, the albino king scorpion that the spiritual power conjured out was like a firework dissipating in the sky, turning into a rain of light falling from the sky.

Watching the Scorpion King Staff disappear from his hand, Xie Chucheng finally recognized the fact that the two poisonous line frogs were killed by Yang Zhi, but it was too late.

If he wasn't in a weak period, he could still urge Feng Xingying to dodge, but at this time, he could only watch Juque pierce through his chest.

"Boy, knowing that you have become a guest of the Rao family, the Xie family will not let you go. ”

Before falling, Xie Chucheng looked at Yang Zhi resentfully, the loss of 1/4 of the total experience was too tragic for him.