"To run or not to run?"

Where there is life, there is hope. [Ran^Text^Library] []

Even if the Church does not protect him in the future, as long as human life is there, there will be no sky. If you lose your life, what kind of revenge is there to talk about.

Zhou Yang is a madman, but he is not a fool.

He looked around with cold eyes, looking at a few people in black who were trembling, and Zheng Zhaoyang, who had quickly swept over and had seen the wind, he was about to turn around and slip away, and when he swept his cold eyes to a person standing next to him, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"This kid deserves your bad luck. ”

Zhou Yang looked at Zheng Peng, who had just shown him the way from the outside. Different from the frivolity last night, Zheng Peng's face is now blue, as if the yang energy does not exist, and his steps are in a trance.

"Look at the sword!"

With a cold drink, Zhou Yang didn't want to care about a bunch of dirty things of the young master of the Zheng family, the long sword pointed obliquely, the sword moved, and the person swooped towards the brocade-clothed young man at an extremely fast speed.

"Don't come, or he'll die!"

The sword is the best, Zheng Peng's strength is Zhou Yang's opponent, not to mention that his mental state is very poor now.

Zhou Yang held Zheng Peng in front of him, put the long sword on his neck, and said coldly.

The three-foot Qingfeng seeped the skin on Zheng Peng's neck, making him shiver.

"Third Young Master, save me. ”

"Let him go, otherwise, Major Ben will break you to pieces!"

"Looks like you're quite taken seriously. ”

Zhou Yang glanced at the man in black who was staring away, looked at the young man Zheng Peng who was under his arm, and said loudly in a light tone.

When I came in just now, I heard the discussion of a few small guys, and knew that this Zheng Peng was a man and a woman, and he was very popular with Zheng Zhaoyang, but I didn't expect it to be the case, once Zhou Yang caught Zheng Peng, he lost his square inch, and he didn't have the calmness just now.

Several black-clothed people watched Zheng Zhaoyang stop cautiously and look at Zheng Peng anxiously, with disdain in their eyes, and at the same time a wave of anger rose. When their leader was beheaded just now, he hadn't seen Zheng Zhaoyang so angry, and he didn't expect that a subordinate would enjoy much better treatment than them. No matter what Zheng Peng's identity is, and what special abilities he has that can cater to Zheng Zhaoyang's quirks, however, the subordinate is always the subordinate, and he can't rely on a broken chrysanthemum to ascend to the top, which makes the man in black very angry.

However, Zheng Zhaoyang didn't pay attention to the anger of the black clothes, and only stared at Zhou Yang deadly, his eyes about to erupt with fire.

"Do you want me to let him go, okay, here you go!"

At this juncture, Zhou Yang seized the momentary opportunity, quickly adjusted the true element fluctuations in his body, and used Zheng Zhaoyang's mentality of throwing a rat to brutally impact the fifth layer of qi refining.

No matter how tough the meridian wall is, from last night to today's battle, Zhou Yang has absorbed the essence blood of no less than five half-demons, and in this powerful external force, if he can't be promoted, he won't want to cultivate martial arts.

"Broken!"

With a soft sound, the dantian in his body was like the sound of a bottle cork opening, and Zhou Yang broke through.

The fifth layer of qi refining is in the realm of rest.

If Zhou Yang just now was a sharp sword out of the sheath, which was unswerving, making people feel sharp and cold, then the current Zhou Yang was like a peerless sword, with a restrained breath, but it showed a unique connotation.

In the Gathering Breath Realm, the true element control is more satisfactory, the operation in the body is more detailed, and the martial artist's perception ability and true element application ability will be greatly improved.

Zhou Yang showed a smile, looked at Zheng Zhaoyang's angry image, grabbed Zheng Peng's neck, and said with a smile: "Do you want me to let him go, okay, here you go!"

He twisted Zheng Peng's neck, pushed it in front of Zheng Zhaoyang, and looked at the third young master of the Zheng family who was cold in white with a fighting spirit.

"You!"

Zheng Zhaoyang looked at Zheng Peng, who was hanging his head and lifeless, with a sadness in his eyes.

Zheng Peng and he grew up together since childhood, and the two have had an unclear relationship since they were teenagers. People who know criticize him, but he is not afraid, as the third young man of the Zheng family, who dares to say that he has killed something.

The pressure of the family and the competition for the third heir in line are extremely tragic, and I don't know how many times Zheng Zhaoyang has secretly cried. Only this Zheng Peng can comfort the heart that is strong on the outside, but as fragile as glass in the mainland.

Now, this affectionate Zheng Peng has left him, how can he not be angry.

The angry Zheng Zhaoyang's momentum rose sharply, and he had the bearing of dominating the world and making all living beings surrender.

However, that bearing makes people feel like ice, and they can't stop worrying.

"Is there a fifth layer of qi refining? ”

Zheng Zhaoyang's cold eyes glanced at Zhou Yang and said coldly.

"Breaking through in the array, and borrowing the life of Ben Shao Zheng Peng to break through in the array, good, very good!"

Zheng Zhaoyang let out a wild laugh like a night, looked at Zhou Yang expressionlessly, and said, "Even if you break through, do you want to fight with Ben Shao with the strength that has just entered the fifth layer of qi refining." Zheng Peng, Zheng Peng, this major general will let you see, this major general will twist off your enemy's neck with his own hands and be your companion. ”

As Zheng Zhaoyang's momentum climbed, the cold air in the courtyard was pressing, like an autumn wind, and the cold winter was coming.

"Zhou Yang, if you have a personal servant who kills me, you have to accept the consciousness of death, look at the move, angry waves!"

The fist was like an angry wave, rushing, wave after wave, with Zheng Zhaoyang's fist, facing Zhou Yang.

Zheng Zhaoyang was deeply depressed by Zheng Peng's departure, as if he wanted to integrate his thoughts about Zheng Peng into this punch, which made this punch deeply depressed and made people dare not look at it.

Zhou Yang looked at this rolling trend-like aura, and his face was solemn.

Although he had just been promoted to cultivation, he was in the most powerful state. Moreover, because he had absorbed too many essences, he had only been able to stop his cultivation by raising his cultivation to the peak of the fifth layer of qi refining. However, this did not mean that he was invincible, and it did not mean that he could easily defeat the sixth-level Qi refining family disciple in front of him.

Strategically despise the enemy, tactically value the enemy.

Zhou Yang's body was running with the true yuan, the soles of his feet trembled slightly, his waist and abdomen were forced, and his arms were forced, he slowly raised his arms, and his fists were like hammers towards Zheng Zhaoyang's fists.

Zheng Zhaoyang watched Zhou Yang fight the enemy with his fists, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Die!

With a soft roar, the ground shook, and the ground in the courtyard was torn apart again, and was trampled to pieces under this tremendous force.

Rumble!

Boom, boom!

Three loud bangs, one louder and one fiercer.

"Poof. ”

A mouthful of thick blood spurted out of Zhou Yang's mouth.

Zhou Yang retreated a few feet, but he still couldn't suppress this powerful aura, and the constantly tumbling qi and blood in his body made him extremely uncomfortable.

With just one blow, he was depressed and retreated violently with blood in his mouth.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, Zhou Yang's eyes showed a sense of madness. You provide the latest, fastest and most complete free novel updates【】

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