Chapter 235: The Magical Power of Borrowing but Not Repaying

"Wake up, you're being careless." The long-haired man said.

When the young man with a soft face heard this, he bowed his head guiltily.

"With the natal supernatural power of "borrowing but not repaying", your journey has been too smooth, and sooner or later you will suffer a big loss, so it is not strange for a teacher to have this catastrophe." The man groaned.

"I'll definitely win it back next time, so I'll let him go for now. As long as I kill enough people, pinching him to death next time is as easy as pinching a worm to death, I ......" The young man named Awakening Soul said with disdain on his face.

"Next time?" The man interrupted Zheng Xing's words and looked at the apprentice beside him with a sneer.

"Daqi's men and horses have already rushed over, maybe they will bring Cao Bing and Di Qing over, no matter how stupid I am, I won't put my life here......" Zheng Xingxing scolded with a smile.

"You don't have to worry about this, for the teacher's wrong skills, the ability to turn over the rivers and seas, won't you let the two guys from the Twelve Realms hold me back and want to keep me? Unless he is still in the Five Elements Array, it is just a leaky room in front of Lao Tzu, and he can just come and leave as soon as he wants. Daqi only needs to remember one thing, I can come whenever I want to come, and if I want to go, they have to beg me to go!" The man laughed.

Zheng Xing's eyes lit up, but he was still slightly puzzled, "Teacher, what do you mean?"

"That kid's boxing technique is not simple, especially his approximate Five Realms power, looking at the entire Kyushu, it is difficult to meet opponents, in my opinion, even if you use your natal supernatural powers, you are only copying eighty percent of his fist intent fist moves, it is better to kill him as soon as possible, and after that, all fist intent fist moves will be yours."

"Don't worry, if you are worried about your life, the master will get close to abolish his martial arts, and you will end it yourself." The Dragon Capture True Monarch put his fingers together, and a halo of light condensed on his fingertips.

Suddenly, there was a huge earth dragon surging under the earth.

"Thank you, Master!" Zheng Xing was overjoyed, but he quickly said to the Dragon Capture True Monarch, "Master, please protect Miya."

Dragon Snatching Zhenjun rolled his eyes, slapped Zheng Xingsoul on the back, and scolded: "If you can't run, you can ask him for a fist with peace of mind, and the pair of men and women from the Mo family merchant will be handed over to me."

In the distance, Xia Ze took a step forward and said loudly, "You haven't asked the names of the three yet?"

"You don't have to know, after drinking Meng Po soup on Huangquan Road, you will forget everything." The dragon capture real man slowly soars into the sky.

Xia Ze nodded, "You master and apprentice are both the same urine, but I can tell you two things, if you let the two of you leave the Great Qi Dongjing completely today, you two will be considered capable."

Zheng Xingxing's eyes flashed with golden light, and his face was cold as if he could drip water, and then he used the innate method, and his luck turned nine times, and he put out Xia Ze's previous boxing fight, and there was actually a trace of fist intent flowing.

"As a Heavenly Dao Gifter, there is one thing I have never been able to understand, since you have so much Heavenly Dao Qi Luck, why do you want to reach the heavens and the earth? Is your brain broken?"

Xia Ze shook his head: "Dead people don't have to know so much."

Zheng Xing's soul suddenly turned pale.

Wu Bingjia stepped forward and reminded in a low voice, "It's better to be careful, then I can't tell his cultivation level at all with the secret method of his qi phase."

Xia Ze smiled faintly, "Thank you for reminding me."

"You ......" Wu Bingjia saw that Xia Ze's reaction was unhurried, and he was suddenly a little angry, but Lu Zuo thought that Xia Ze should not be a person without a target, so he gradually settled down.

"Takefu Xia Ze, please advise." Xia Ze said softly.

In the next moment, Wu Bingjia only heard a rumble in front of him, and a strong wind blew, and even the snow on the eaves was shaken to fall.

Xia Ze's speed was so fast that the aura around him became a little hot.

Zheng Xingxing's face was a little ugly, seeing that Xia Ze was menacing, he didn't dare to slack off, his feet were shocked, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

A punch fell, and Zheng Xingsoul blocked it.

The two arms intersected, and Zheng Xingsoul only felt that his arm was numb at a certain moment,

Instantly unconscious.

Originally, according to his plan, after stopping Xia Ze's punch, he should immediately receive a blow to descend the dragon, or a counter-blocking hammer, but the power of this punch was so great that his whole person's mind was slightly sluggish.

In a trance, Xia Ze kicked with a powerful and heavy kick with lightning speed, slashing at Zheng Xing's soul, who reacted very quickly and raised his knee to block, but he was still hit backwards by this terrifying force.

Zheng Xingsoul gritted his teeth, but he could only shake his body, use a hard rein of the overlord, and grab Xia Ze's wrist.

As long as he used force, Xia Ze's wrist would be broken by this thousand powers.

I didn't want Xia Ze to be shocked under his feet, so he kicked straight into Zheng Xing's chest, and at the same time, he twisted the other party with a hard rein from the overlord.

The two wrestled with each other, Xia Ze's expression was flat, Zheng Xing's face turned red, and the two of them had no extra movements, but the ground under their feet began to emit bursts of thunderous rumbling noises, and it continued to crack.

There was a different kind of emotion in the eyes of the real person who captured the dragon, and he was surprised. It seems that this kid can slaughter the Nine Demon Sect, and it is really not a showmanship, his stupid apprentice, he is really still a lot inferior, and as he was speaking, a trace of cold aura began to condense in his palm.

Zheng Xing's soul was shocked, he knew very well in his heart that in another moment, his wrist would be broken by Xia Ze, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he decided to take a risk.

The qi in the body suddenly vibrate, and the condensed pure spiritual qi quickly converged through the various acupoints, Zheng Xingsoul's mouth opened, and a majestic true fire spewed out towards Xia Ze.

"Not good!" Wu Bingjia was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, this guy was so despicable, and even the true fire of the Lingyan Sect was used.

As Zheng Xing expected, Xia Ze really let go quickly, and he was about to retreat.

He couldn't help laughing in his heart, hide? This true fire spell is not an ordinary ordinary fire, as long as a person still has breath, it will burrow into the person's body and continue to burn, unless he is a heart of gold and a heart of stone, otherwise it will definitely turn into a mass of charcoal.

The flames penetrated from Xia Ze's seven orifices, and Zheng Xing's soul was overjoyed at the moment, and he was about to draw his sword and stab Xia Ze's throat.

Ask boxing? Ask the sword? Whatever? Anyway, he is not a pure martial artist, as long as he kills him, then all the techniques of his body, as well as his fist skills, will be his own.

As a result, the next moment, his eyes were dark, and a powerful blow hit Zheng Xing's chest, smashing his whole person out of the air.

The low wall on the side collapsed violently, and Zheng Xing vomited a mouthful of blood, almost fainting.

Xia Ze obviously didn't intend to show mercy to his subordinates, his toes were a little on his toes, his body was like thunder, and he quickly came to Zheng Xing's body and smashed it down with a punch.

The fist of this punch was running straight to the peak, and Zheng Xing's soul was out of an embarrassing situation of sluggish aura and the acupuncture points in his chest.

This punch can directly smash his head.

A pair of big hands stretched out from behind Zheng Xingsoul and grabbed Xia Ze's fist.

At the critical moment, the dragon snatching real person who had been watching coldly finally made a move, he shouted violently, and his big hand like a black iron slapped directly at Xia Ze.

Wu Bingjia no longer hesitated, quickly took a breath of martial arts true qi, and slashed out with a sword.

Ming ghost, the most unpredictable and fastest move in the Mo family's swordsmanship.

Wu Bingjia wasn't sure that he would be able to save Xia Ze under the Dragon Capture Real Man, so he could at least resist him anyway, right? Walking the rivers and lakes, you can't help but pay attention to righteousness.

It's a pity that the fist that burst out of that palm formed an invisible wall of qi, and this fierce sword, not only failed to penetrate it, but instead shocked Wu Bingjia's whole person screaming and stumbling.

A dark punch stretched out from Xia Ze's side without warning, and steadily caught the palm of the dragon capture real person.

The air is blowing, and the snow is scattered.

I saw a person exactly like Xia Ze appear beside Xia Ze and take this murderous palm for him.

"Yang God?" Everyone present gasped.

"Boy! You are just a martial artist of the Five Realms, how can you condense the outer body of the Yang God? Who are you studying with?" The dragon catcher asked.

Xia Ze didn't reply, and suddenly pulled his hand out of the Dragon Snatching True Monarch's hand, and his fists burst out with a brilliance like the sun and the moon.

"Don't say it? Pay attention to it in the next life." The dragon captured the real person, and he was furious.

A golden thread slowly cracked from his forehead, as if an immortal opened the eyes of the sky, and in an instant, the golden light of his body was shining, the mist was crimson, and five golden dragon shapes flew out and quickly pounced on Xia Ze.

Zheng Xingsoul smiled, the real person who captured the dragon shot, this kid will not have any chance.

Only the woman named Miya on the side noticed that there was an unusual breeze on Xia Ze's body.

The five golden dragons pounced on Xia Ze, revealing their sharp fangs, like fierce poisonous snakes, and then pounced.

Xia Ze's figure flashed and disappeared without a trace.

After the deafening explosion, a deep crater of smoke appeared on the ground.

The face of the dragon capture real person changed suddenly, and he took back the five golden dragons, grabbed Zheng Xing's soul who was stunned in place, and immediately wanted to escape from the wind.

But it was still a step too late, and the sky around me began to turn as red as the sunset.

"Master, what the hell is this?!" Zheng Xing's face was full of shock, and his heart was terrified.

The real face of the dragon snatcher was pale, and with a false finger in one hand, the five golden dragons curled up on him suddenly became the thickness of the bowl, and crashed into the boundless red like crazy.

But after the five golden dragons flew out, they were like meat buns beating dogs, and they were gone.

"Not a formation?" The dragon snatcher was puzzled.

"Master, what do you mean by that? What else could this be if it wasn't a formation? Talisman spells?" Zheng Xingshen looked a little hysterical.

This red heaven and earth began to heat up suddenly, scorching as if in an endless furnace.

Heaven and earth are furnaces, yin and yang are charcoal, refining all things.

The dragon snatching real person scolded, with his cultivation of the Nine Realms martial arts, he couldn't break this weird "formation", and his martial arts realm, under this terrifying hot fist intent, began to plummet.