As an old soul who has traveled through time, Zhong Wen is not as impulsive as an ordinary sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.

Although he usually looks like he is not in shape, the girls of the Floating Flower Palace have been with him for a long time, but they can clearly feel that there is a softness and a calmness hidden in his seemingly funny character, which is very different from the young man with strong blood.

In other words, he was not irritable, and no one else had ever seen him angry.

It is precisely because of this unique temperament that Lin Zhiyun, Shangguan Junyi and others inexplicably trust him, and they are willing to negotiate with him in big and small matters.

However, Zhong Wen at this moment was really angry.

It's the second time!

Looking at Zheng Yueting, who was severely injured by the Lingzun boss in order to protect him, the picture of Leng Wushuang blocking his sword on Qingfeng Mountain suddenly came to mind.

When Leng Wushuang was injured, he felt more sadness and helplessness.

This time, however, there was an irrepressible anger welling up in my heart.

The object of his anger is not the person who sneaks up on him, but himself.

Why am I so careless?

Why am I so useless?

Why do I always drag down the people around me?

"I can't imagine that you are quite attractive, and you can let such a beautiful girl sacrifice her life to save her. The middle-aged man said in amazement, "It's just that she can block it for you once, can she still block it for a lifetime?"

"It's Sima Xun, the governor of southern Xinjiang. Old General Xue finally saw the appearance of the person who came, his face changed, and he said in a deep voice, "Legend has it that this person has a poor character, is incorruptible and shameful, and he can't imagine that the dignified Lingzun boss will actually have a sneak attack to deal with the junior of Tianlun, and there is really no lower limit to his actions." ”

The old general's words caused a commotion, and the governor of a province meant that Sima Huan's identity as the boss of Lingzun had been hammered, and everyone couldn't help but feel numb and afraid.

Zhong Wen raised his head, his slightly reddened eyes stared at Sima Huan, and the purple aura around his body became thicker and thicker, and he had already departed from the image of the fairy spirit, faintly exuding a strange feeling.

"You're Sima Xun?" he didn't notice how cold his tone was.

"Do you know me?" Sima Xun looked calm and light-hearted.

"I went to your manor some time ago for a walk. Zhong Wen said word by word, "I put something in the well water, and I don't know what the smell of Governor Sima's house is now?"

"It turned out to be you!" As soon as these words came out, Sima Xun instantly broke his skills, anger appeared on his face, and he no longer had the same calm as before.

The terrible smell of the woods in the Stacked Green Villa made him feel a little sick to his stomach.

After a trip home, he hurried back to the imperial capital, where he has remained ever since, not unrelated to the indescribable smell.

"It's just a small gift that isn't a respect, so you're welcome. Zhong Wen's voice became colder and colder, and even the old general Xue in the distance felt a creepy feeling when he heard it.

"In the end, it's a young man, it's just a prank, how can you tolerate me?" Sima Xun raised his right hand and slowly punched out, "On the contrary, it's you, since you admit it, then pay a price." ”

A huge python about ten zhang long suddenly appeared in the air, its pupils were erected, its eyes were vicious, its scarlet tongue was stretched out, and its white thick body was snaking towards Zhong Wen, exuding a cold and brutal aura from all over its body.

Before the python arrived, the coercion of the Lingzun boss had been severely shrouded in Zhong Wen's body, for this little boy, Sima Xun was like a lion fighting a rabbit, he was ruthless, and he hurt the killer as soon as he came up.

However, to his surprise, Zhong Wen didn't feel constrained by his actions at all, he suddenly raised his right hand, and a dazzling bright light shot out from his fingertips, smashing into the oncoming spiritual power python, the purple qi on his body became more and more intense, and the whole person looked vague and looming.

"Hiss~"

The giant python was hit by the bright light, and it showed an expression of extreme pain, its thick body kept twisting and rolling, and the white of its body instantly dimmed a lot.

"Hey, can you still resist?" Sima Xun could sense that Zhong Wen's cultivation was still in the Heavenly Wheel realm, and he couldn't help but be quite surprised that the power of the Spirit Venerable, who had always been invincible, actually failed.

At this time, Zhong Wen's second finger power came again, and the white python with the yin and cold attribute received another "one yang finger" on its body, and finally could not maintain its shape, raised its head and screamed, dissipated between heaven and earth, and ceased to exist.

Could it be that I made a mistake?

Sima Xun still doesn't believe in evil, but he said that he made a mistake in his previous operation and put the coercion in the wrong direction.

He adjusted his mind, stretched out his right hand again, and re-condensed a white spiritual power giant python, and the spiritual power on his body covered Zhong Wen at the same time.

However, layers of shadows suddenly appeared on Zhong Wen's body surrounded by purple aura, and then the whole person disappeared in place.

The next moment, he had already appeared behind Sima Huan, his right arm surrounded by purple smoke was raised high, and three huge "little suns" appeared in his palm, shining with dazzling brilliance, and smashed into Sima Huan's back.

Sure enough, there is no fear of Lingzun's coercion!

Sima Xun's heart shook violently, and he hurriedly turned around and struck out a palm, and the palm momentum condensed into a series of silver halos nested with each other, colliding head-on with Zhong Wen's "little sun".

"Boom!"

The violent spiritual power shock made Sima Xun retreat two steps back, and when the spiritual power dissipated, he looked at the white-clothed young man in front of him who had only withdrawn three steps, and couldn't help but be stunned, speechless for a long time.

A young man of Tianlun, who was less than twenty years old, barely had a draw with him, the Lingzun boss and the governor of the party.

Where did this evil come from?

Before he could recover his emotions, Zhong Wen's figure disappeared again, and after half a breath, a scorching breath suddenly came from behind him.

After all, it was the governor of one party, Sima Xun quickly adjusted his state, turned around and punched, and his spiritual power manifested a huge white lion in the air, and pounced towards Zhong Wen, the lion opened its bloody mouth, its eyes flashed with turquoise light, and the color of the fur on its body was like white jade, which was very heroic.

"Boom!"

Under the collision of two majestic spiritual powers, Sima Xun was once again shocked back two steps.

This time, he didn't wait any longer, before he stood still, immediately unfolded the gold-grade body method, jumped above Zhong Wen between three or two steps, turned into a knife in his right hand, and slashed at the white-clothed young man, the spiritual power turned into a dark green giant blade in the air, and mysterious golden lines appeared on the surface, during which the brilliance flowed, faintly carrying a terrifying momentum like opening the world.

was slashed by his hand knife, and the ground of the square on the inner side of the south city gate actually cracked a crack ten zhang long and two feet wide, raising dust in the sky, and at a glance, it was bottomless.

Is this the destructive power of the Spirit Venerable?

Terrifying!

The onlookers were shocked by the tremendous power of Sima Huan's slash, and they were all dumbfounded, except for the fighting sound of Lu Jiaojiao and Suzaku on the whole scene, they could no longer hear any sound of talking.

Before the dust and smoke cleared, Sima Xun frowned.

He could sense that his knife had not hit the target.

Turning around sharply, his eyes swept around, but he still didn't find Zhong Wen's figure.

Could it be?

He had an idea, looked up at the sky, and sure enough, three dazzling "little suns" were falling rapidly from the sky, smashing into the top of his head with an incomparably hot aura.

"Mole ants, do your best!" Sima Xun sneered, his hands rose together, and his spiritual power turned into countless golden moths, fluttering their wings one by one, shining and flying towards Zhong Wen above.

When they were about to approach Zhong Wen, these little moths suddenly changed direction and rubbed against each other, but whenever two moths touched, they would burst open, emitting a dazzling bright light, and the spiritual energy waves caused by the violent vibration expanded to all sides, affecting other moths, and they would cause explosions again.

In just a short period of fighting, the governor of southern Xinjiang had already displayed a variety of different spiritual skills, each of which was infinitely mysterious and amazingly powerful.

It's annoying, it's annoying!

The anger in Zhong Wen's heart became stronger and stronger, and the speed of the spiritual power in his body was uncontrollably faster and faster.

In his eyes at this time, Sima Huan's appearance became very blurred, and gradually revealed Zhong Wen's own appearance.

It's a self he hates.

A cowardly man.

A waste that even the closest people can't protect.

Why haven't you fallen yet?

Why haven't you disappeared yet?

Zhong Wen shouted loudly to the hated "self" in his heart.

The uncontrollable anger made the blood continue to pour into his brain, his eyes gradually reddened, his consciousness became more and more blurred, and the surrounding became silent, as if he was the only one left in the world, and there was no second voice.

Zhong Wen urged the "Nine Palaces Ecstasy Step" of the star spirit grade to the extreme, and his figure kept flickering, looking in front and suddenly behind, and for a while, the entire city gate square was full of his figure, dazzling and dizzying.

However, no matter how fast he moved, once he attacked, he would be easily blocked by Sima Huan, and the governor of Southern Xinjiang didn't know how many golden spiritual skills he had cultivated, and he could always defuse Zhong Wen's fierce offensive just right.

Fall!

It's time to get there!

Why hasn't it fallen yet?

Zhong Wen's brain became more and more confused, his teeth were clenched, and the bloodshot in his eyes became more and more, just flickering, attacking, flickering, and attacking again, and in a daze, he rotated the various fist and foot spiritual skills in his brain, one punch in the east and one leg in the west, let the instinct of rage drive, and even he didn't know what kind of move he would make in the next moment.

As everyone knows, Sima Huan's heart has already surged with turbulent waves, this young man's body is unpredictable, there is no trace, and the attacking spiritual skills are also full of tricks, and I don't know if it is the effect of the purple breath, these spiritual skills are displayed in the hands of the young man in the Tianlun realm, and the power is surprisingly powerful.

Sima Xun couldn't catch up with Zhong Wen's body, but Zhong Wen couldn't break his defense, and neither of the two could help anyone, and the scene was at an impasse for a while.

As more and more blood poured into his brain, Zhong Wen only felt that his whole body was hot, his chest was tight, the scene in front of him fell red, and his heart seemed to be scratched by something, and there was a wonderful feeling that was about to move.

"Ah!!h

Finally, when his anger reached its peak, he suddenly stopped and roared angrily.

At this moment, as if something in his body had been released, he only felt an indescribable feeling of comfort all over his body, his originally confused brain was like ice water showering his head, and suddenly he woke up, the feeling of heat and dryness was gone, his mind was extremely calm, the bloodshot in his eyes had subsided, and everything became extremely clear.

Opportunity!

Sima Xun didn't expect Zhong Wen to stop suddenly, he was overjoyed, jumped up, waved his big hand, and his spiritual power turned into a white giant python in the air, which was fiercely wrapped around Zhong Wen who was roaring.

Seeing that the spiritual skill was about to hit, Zhong Wen's raised head suddenly lowered, and the eyes of the two met together.

Sima Xun saw a pair of cold eyes.

The young man's eyes were so indifferent, like an emotionless puppet.