"You are not my opponents, no matter on the mountain or down the mountain! You can go together! ”

Xin Zhuo is not an arrogant and ignorant person, he has never looked down on himself or on the way to be hunted down and killed all these years, nor will he underestimate others, but today's strange atmosphere makes him feel depressed, the old ghost master has the grace of knowing him and re-instructing, if there is no "xxxx" medical skills, when he was in the Autumn Palace Pavilion back then, he should have sprinkled flowers in his life, or now he is an old man lying in a corner with all the meridians broken, or a lonely soul who was killed by the Jiang family.

Later, when he was in the Xuantian Sword Sect, if he didn't have the guidance of the old ghost master, he would also need to take many detours.

The old ghost is disrespected, as a disciple, if you don't have the determination to save some face with arrogance and determination, it will be meaningless!

people, when there is arrogance.

However, as soon as these words came out, they shocked the entire "Ancient Palace" and the three families on the mountain, including their own doctors.

In this world, how can there ever be such an arrogant person, if he is faced with a group of stumbling and stumbling through difficult and dangerous cultivation, can he still accept it, who is present?

They are all quasi-saints who have been in the country for a long time, and the children of the immortals in the major holy lands and the gods on the mountain.

It's a joke!

"Little junior brother!" Nangong Wentian couldn't help but scold.

"Xin Zhuo, you are arrogant and rude, ignorant!"

Du Hulu couldn't help but scold, he fought with Xin Zhuo a few months ago, and he felt that Xin Zhuo should be on a par with him, and he was definitely not the opponent of Chu Feng, the descendant of the ancient queen of the Beihai Sea, how could Xin Zhuo challenge all the quasi-saints?

A group of people such as Cicada Yi, Qingyang, Chu Feng, Su Li, and Ji Biyang were also stunned for a moment, and the Cicada Yi looked gloomy: "The son doesn't need to be big, the slave and maid are enough!"

As he spoke, he stepped forward slowly, and when he reached thirty zhang in front of Xin Zhuo, the ten doors of the quasi-saint were fully opened, and a three-color glow appeared, with a strange fragrance, and his body was hazy, implying the ultimate killing intent.

The other would-be saints glanced at each other and had no choice but to retreat.

The figures of the ancestors of all parties floated in the air, and they were already in the distance in the air, and the remaining disciples stayed away.

There are only two people left in the field!

"I heard that Childe uses a sword! The slave also happens to use a sword! ”

Cicada Yi called Gongzi, calling himself a slave, this strange title, most of the masters present knew a little bit of the reason, but Cicada Yi's face had no respect, stretched out his white hands, and a long sword carved with phoenix patterns appeared from the storage spirit treasure on its own, and the overwhelming sword intent came out aggressively, and the "chirp" sounded.

The low-level martial artists in the distance couldn't bear it, and couldn't help but avoid behind the elders.

Xin Zhuo glanced around, naturally he couldn't insist on picking a group, and looked at Cicada Yi, this slave who was extremely obedient back then, has changed too much now, and the ten doors of the quasi-saint are all open, and said, "I don't need a sword anymore!"

“？”

Du Hulu and Nangong Wentian A few people, including those who knew Xin Zhuo, couldn't help but be stunned, what does it mean to not use a sword?

Cicada Yi also looked puzzled.

Martial arts cultivation in the world, it is difficult to choose a weapon, and it will almost run through a lifetime, what does Xin Zhuo use without a sword?

Xin Zhuo looked at the piece of yesterday's birthday gift in the distance, and pointed to the gilded black light halberd in it: "Use it!"

In the distance, Su Miaojin and the four old men of the Ye family couldn't help but stare at each other, the halberd was the divine weapon of the Ye family that captured the foreign masters 10,000 years ago, because it was too heavy, it was always piled up in the corner of the "divine arsenal", this time it was regarded as a useless thing, borrowing flowers to offer the Buddha to the emperor as an ornament, Xin Zhuo wanted to use it?

"Little junior brother, don't!"

Nangong Wentian said in a deep voice: "That is the weapon left by the fall of the great sage of the Wu clan, the Wu clan is warlike and murderous, and the power is infinite, in terms of strength, it is ten times and a hundred times that of the human race, this soldier is a thirty-three day floating island Dark Iron Fang Tian Painting Halberd, weighing one million million catties, it is difficult for the saint to pick it up, let alone use it, you ...... it."

The next moment was alive and stopped.

There was also a small exclamation all around.

Su Miaojin and the four old men had solemn faces.

The medical gate Zhixuzi, Suo Yunfei, and even Du Hulu and Hua Que were dumbfounded.

I saw that the Fang Tian painting halberd, which weighed more than 1.75 million catties, was grasped by Xin Zhuo, and then lifted it easily, tried it a little, and played a halberd flower, like an arm command, relaxed, without the slightest reluctance, and even showed a satisfied smile at the corner of his mouth.

It's just that between the waves, the ground shakes and the mountains shake, and the "woo" sounds, and there is faint blood and gas.

The entire ten-mile hall was silent.

After a while, the Medical Emperor and Chu Siniang not far away glanced at each other, this little apprentice really had the power to pull out the mountains and have infinite power.

The cicada on the other side was stunned for a moment, and his expression was slightly gloomy: "The son is accustomed to using a sword, and suddenly switched to a gun halberd, so he can't help but use his own shortcomings, is he looking down on the slave?"

Xin Zhuo nodded: "Yes!"

Cicada Yi was stunned, and then didn't talk nonsense: "The slave is offended!"

Jumping up, the quasi-saint ten doors were full of breath, the robes were flying, the mountain patterns were torn and cracked, and the momentum was incomparable, but the mountains and seas could be slashed out, and the figure instantly transformed into ninety-nine ways, one faster than the other, and the last sword was wrapped in extremely strong killing intent, reaching Xin Zhuo's eyebrows, like a sword accumulated by ninety-nine masters of the same realm.

The wind is howling, the stars are changing, and the mystery is indescribable.

"It's so strong! is worthy of being a member of the Jiang family, Xin Zhuo lost! Nadu Hulu muttered to himself.

"Jiang's star-shifting and changing, candle sky sword, even if Xin Zhuo's bloodline is not pure, he is also her master, why ......"

The eyes of the withered sword cave Tian Su Li, Beihai Chu Clan's Chu Feng and Ji Clan's Ji Biyang and others were blazing.

"Little junior brother...... Nangong asked the Heavenly Senior Brothers, their faces tightened, and they subconsciously took a step forward, even when they were in the same realm, they were not a little sure.

However, Xin Zhuo just looked at the cicada clothes that came like a storm and waves, his face was as calm as water, and the next moment, he gasified the three yangs, and the chaotic and void mountain patterns came out of the chaos, borrowing the power of the halberd, and the halberd borrowing the power of the people.

The earth roared and shook, and a strange wisp of black blessed halberd body.

"Buzz ......"

Ninety-nine mountains and rivers are illusory, layer after layer.

The first halberd [Rushing to the Mountain].

"Boom ......"

The sword and the halberd touched, and the brilliant light splashed everywhere.

The mysterious ninety-nine sword shadows were shattered by absolute power and dissipated in an instant.

And the halberd is as straight as a dragon, swinging towards the middle door of the cicada's clothes.

"Ahh

The cicada's face changed drastically, as if he was under incomparably heavy pressure, he snorted and shot out heavily.

"Bang-"

Falling into the ground, the earthquake sounded, shaking continuously, a large piece of white jade rock shattered, and the whole person fell into the pit, his bones were broken, his mouth was spitting blood, his face was pale, and he couldn't get up.

How ruthless it was just now, how embarrassed it is now!

Looking at Xin Zhuo again, his body shook three times, and he didn't move at all.

One halberd defeats ten quasi-saints!

The key is that the cicada clothes are full of martial arts, supernatural powers, and even "law phases" in the future.

Destroy the wither! Not a one-size-fits-all enemy at all!

In the entire "Holy King's Palace", there was a dead silence again.

The contrast is so strong that it is unacceptable.

The medical emperor and his wife couldn't bear a smile on their faces, and Nangong Wentian glanced at each other, completely relieved.

Zhixuzi, Suo Yunfei and Du Hulu and others were silent for a long time.

"It's not innate divine power, nor is it because of the mental method, this son's physical strength is comparable to that of the masters of all races, and it seems that there are other magical powers......"

An old man of the Ye family had a solemn face.

Su Miaojin's beautiful eyes were full of shock that he couldn't hide, and he said in a low voice: "Why can he abandon his sword and use his halberd?" Moreover, the mystery of this halberd method can be said to be not in the world, it is the halberd method at home, and there is no comparison, the medical emperor is only a doctor, and it is impossible to teach him! ”

Several old Ye elders couldn't answer, and their expressions were secretive.

"What a terrible mountain pattern, this son, this son ......"

The old man of the Ji clan lost his color and muttered to himself.

Ji Biyang frowned: "Mountain pattern? The nephew can't understand it, is there anything peculiar about this mountain pattern? ”

The old man of the Ji clan took a deep breath and closed his eyes silently, he couldn't understand either.

"How?"

Cicada Yi had been supported by the bear's paw and walked back with difficulty, and Mrs. Ning frowned and asked.

"Poof......" Cicada Yi spat out blood again, staggered, her face was pale, and her eyes were full of horror, "The heart method is extremely strong, there are tens of millions of catties of great power, and the halberd method is wonderful, like, like...... Tempered trillions of times, no! Childe is not quite right, slave and maid are not opponents! ”

"Mountain ......"

Old Taijun Ning muttered and sighed lightly: "No matter what, find a way to take him back afterwards, this kind of child must not wander outside, otherwise it will indeed be a big loss for the Jiang family, and the old woman will do her best to promote this matter!"

"Destroy the two super sects, Brother Xin is really domineering!"

At this moment, Chu Feng, the descendant of the ancient queen of the Beihai Sea, walked out step by step, his long hair was flying, his brocade clothes were bright, like a celestial posture, but his face was very solemn, and he seemed to have considered the decision for a long time, and stopped in front of Xin Zhuo, "Use a gun!" ”

Stretching out his right hand, a blood-red coiled dragon spear flew out of the sea of blood like a mountain of corpses, and as soon as it appeared, there was a heavy buzz in the entire palace, and the bloody aura was permeated.

Then he jumped into the air, pinched the trick with his left hand, his body shook, and he became thirty zhang tall, and directly used the Faxiang, his true qi and strength increased tenfold, and his body was filled with a faint glow, and the ten doors of the quasi-saint were fully opened, word by word: "I am willing to try with Brother Xin!"

A shot came out, the momentum rushed into the sky, the mountain pattern was ups and downs, the hidden ten dragons circled, the dragons roared, and rushed straight to the dome, and the entire ancient palace seemed to be a little colder.

"It is the Ten Dragons of the Beihai Chu Clan, the saint-level secret technique of the Yili Bo Mountain, not afraid of strength, this person is stronger than the Jiang woman, junior brother be careful!"

Su Liuli, the second senior sister who often learns from others, reminds loudly regardless of it.

Xin Zhuo turned a deaf ear, smiled indifferently, jumped into the air, his body trembled, the same size of thirty zhang, the quasi-saint five doors were fully opened, and he looked directly at Chu Feng: "I said, you are alone, not my opponent!"

Eighth halberd [River Styx]!

"Hum—"

The entire "Ancient Imperial Palace" was instantly filled with a sea of corpses and blood, and the sky was full of Shura ghosts, a Fangtian painting halberd, which penetrated the sky and the earth, and the void mountain pattern was unpredictable.

[Shiji Demon Power] blessing!

With an indomitable momentum, go straight to Chu Feng!

"Huh-"

The ten dragon shadows of Chu Feng instantly bound the halberd with a terrifying and tyrannical attitude, and this secret technique has always been invincible in the same realm.

However, the next moment it was shaken apart, and he couldn't hold on to his breath, fragile like a hemp rod.

Immediately, without waiting for him to come back to his senses, Xin Zhuo's "Styx", tens of millions of giant forces, stone rock demon power, and mountain patterns suddenly swung away.

"Brother Xin, slow down!"

The Chu Clan's ancestor looked horrified, stood up suddenly, and shouted to stop.

"Zhuo'er......" Chu Siniang couldn't help but remind.

It's too late!

"Boom-"

The ten dragons shattered, and Chu Feng's coiling dragon spear roared, flying far away, shooting into the mountain wall, shaking endlessly.

Chu Feng's momentum dissipated, his protective body was shattered, as if he was under the pressure of the sky, baring his teeth, painful and humble, with a loud "bang", he fell to the ground heavily, smashing the huge pit three feet deep, and the whole person knelt down, his bones were broken, his arms could no longer be raised, and blood kept spilling down the seven orifices.

There's only half a life left!

"Who else? This quasi-holy realm, no matter up or down the mountain, give me stability, I Xin Zhuo said! What does it mean to learn from each other, learn from yesterday, and learn from today? ”

In mid-air, the "River Styx" dispersed, Xin Zhuo was independent, the halberd was heavily crutched, and the surroundings were shaking, and the domineering and unparalleled aura made it difficult to look at directly.

Insolent? Lao Tzu will be arrogant once today!

These quasi-saints, if they fight from a distance with spiritual treasures and secret techniques, there is still some hope, and they are extremely boring to learn like this at close range.

"Hoo ......"

Countless quasi-saint masters who were waiting for the challenge were distraught, and subconsciously retreated into their own families, giving up on their own, shortness of breath, pale faces, and messy hearts.

"Whew-"

Su Miaojin exhaled a breath, blew off the veil, and her mood seemed to be very uncalm, when she left, the old woman next to her asserted that Xin Zhuo had died in a hundred years, and now how is it ......

"Senior brother, forget it, you are not an opponent, Childe is really terrible!"

In the Dry Sword Cave Heaven, Ying Jianying whispered to Su Li.

Su Li opened his mouth, his face was full of disbelieving, but he couldn't say a word for a long time.

"I can't beat him without Lingbao and life-fighting secret techniques, this monster!" Ji Biyang smiled bitterly at the old man of the Ji family, "Sister Yingyue is really ...... No wonder ......"

"Childe!"

"Yuqing ......"

Old Taijun Ning and Xiongpaw had bright eyes, and then looked at the sky, their expressions were complicated.

And the faces of the ancestors of each family were extremely ugly at this time, Xin Zhuo's son was domineering and mighty, and he picked up a quasi-saint with a halberd, which has never been seen in the world.

It's really hard to beat, the power of supernatural martial arts is weird and unpredictable, and it can be determined from rumors that this son has one of the heaven and earth divine water that everyone can compete for, how can he be the enemy? How is the enemy?

No wonder he is so arrogant, and he can't help but be crazy for a while.

The Emperor of Medicine, the Emperor of Medicine......

They all looked at the Emperor of Medicine, their expressions were dark and difficult to distinguish.

(End of chapter)