Chapter 22: Mr. Zhantian

After Xiao Zheng shattered the light, he fell to the ground and sneered. Finally made a move, Xiao Zheng had long wanted to fight with someone in his heart, but no one in Xiaocang Village disturbed him, so he kept pressing, this time he finally ran into the bandits, Xiao Zheng would definitely not let them run away, not to mention that there was also a Fading Realm monk who appeared, Xiao Zheng's heart was already full of fighting intent.

In the nearly year since he came to the Chaos Continent, he has fought demon beasts, but it is the first time for the monk to fight, but he doesn't know if his strength is like those demon beasts.

"Your Excellency, as a master of Qingfeng Village, is hiding in the team of a small mountain village, which is really a good means." Mr. Tian's face was very ugly and he said.

"Qingfeng Village?" Xiao Zheng looked puzzled, how did he pull out a Qingfeng Village.

"Your Excellency doesn't have to pretend, you can recognize the blood worms of my Blood Spirit Gang, and there is no one else within a radius of 10,000 miles except Qingfeng Village. I don't know who your Excellency is in Qingfeng Village. This hand-changing technique is really exquisite. Mr. Tian couldn't help but snort coldly when he saw that Xiao Zheng was still hiding.

"Hey, if I say I'm not the person from Qingfeng Village in your mouth, do you believe it?" Xiao Zheng said with a sincere face.

Mr. Tian showed that if I believe you, you will have a ghost, and the blood worms of their Blood Spirit Gang will be recognized by the people of Qingfeng Village in addition to themselves. If Xiao Zheng was not from Qingfeng Village, he would have twisted his head off and kicked it as a ball.

"Since Your Excellency doesn't admit it, then don't blame me for being rude, everyone will give me and kill them all." Mr. Tian said sharply, with a wave of his hand, he himself was also the first, and rushed towards Xiao Zheng murderously.

"Xiaocang Village Hunters, kill." After hearing Mr. Tian's order, Nanwu's eyes were also surging with murderous intent, and he shouted fiercely.

The hunters behind Nanwu also rushed towards Pei Cheng's people with weapons, and there was a scream at the moment. The smell of blood permeated the mountain road. However, Pei Cheng was seriously injured by Xiao Zheng at the beginning, so he seemed to be a little lacking in strength when facing Nanwu, and after ten rounds, he was beaten back step by step.

Xiao Zheng seems to be the most idle person in this place at the moment. All the bandits did not rush towards him, because in front of him stood that Mr. Tian.

Mr. Tian's face is very ugly, and he still doesn't know Xiao Zheng's details.

"After the fight, I see if you can still hide it."

Mr. Tian jumped up, and a huge spiritual power fluctuation erupted from his hands, and finally slapped at Xiao Zheng.

"Lingyuan Finger."

In the face of Mr. Tian's attack, Xiao Zheng did not take it lightly, and the spiritual power in the meridians quickly gathered. Eventually, a bright spot of light appeared at the tip of the fingers. The point was in the palm of Mr. Tian's palm.

"Bang!"

When the palms and fingers touched, the spiritual power fluctuations spread like water ripples to the surroundings, breaking all the surrounding trees.

"Whew...."

The moment the two touched, Mr. Tian's figure was forced to stabilize after taking three steps back, while Xiao Zheng stood still in place, and the gap between the two was immediately superior.

"What a strong strength" Mr. Tian's eyes gradually became gloomy, and at the moment of the fight just now, he clearly felt that when his palm touched Xiao Zheng's fingers, it was as if he had hit a piece of fine iron. If he hadn't been forced in time, I'm afraid that when he fought just now, his palm would have been pierced in an instant.

"I don't believe that your physical body can still be strong with spiritual weapons."

Mr. Tian's eyes flashed with cold light, the killing intent was not concealed, the folding fan in his hand became radiant at this moment, and the strong spiritual power in his body surged rapidly, and then, the folding fan in his hand was suspended out of thin air, Mr. Tian's handprint kept changing, almost in the blink of an eye, the folding fan appeared in front of Xiao Zheng.

"Moon Shadow Slash."

When the folding fan came to Xiao Zheng's side, it was several times larger. The fan bone was deformed, becoming the handle of the knife, and the fan surface became the blade, at this moment the folding fan turned into a strange big knife, and there was a terrible fluctuation surging on the blade, and a wisp of knife bloomed, and suddenly slashed towards Xiao Zheng, at this moment, as if the air was cut in half, and the whining sound of breaking the air sounded, spreading to the surroundings.

Their battle made the people around them also stop fighting, and the people who were watching here, when they saw the incomparably sharp big knife, their faces changed drastically, and the piercing sound of breaking the air echoed in Xiao Zheng's ears, at this time, he also felt a sense of crisis, which can only be felt in the 100,000 mountains.

Monks and demon beasts are still a little different, monks can have different spiritual weapons to increase their combat power, unless the demon beasts are successful in cultivation and can turn into human form, compared to human monks, there are still some shortcomings.

"It's kind of interesting."

Xiao Zheng chuckled, his face was not panicked, his hands were folded, and then the spiritual power in his body surged wildly, and was drawn out by him, and at the same time, the big knife turned from a folding fan also fell down at this moment.

"When !!"

When the big knife landed on Xiao Zheng's body, a sound of gold and iron erupted, and at the same time, a powerful wind burst out from there, and the entire soil layer of the ground was lifted up in a layer, and countless stones burst out in all directions.

Such a fierce confrontation had already stunned the people around who had stopped fighting, and Nanwu's expression became very ugly, this kind of offensive was even more powerful than the Faded Realm monk he had ever seen, this sword was enough to make a Faded Monk fall, could Xiao Zheng be able to block this move.

After waiting for the dust to dissipate, in that area, a figure was still standing there, a large knife was on its shoulder, the figure bloomed with a pale golden light, everyone's eyes were focused on him, and then, everyone present couldn't help but take a long breath of cold air, and their eyes surged with disbelief at that moment.

"This can't be?"

The first to scream was Mr. Tian, because the big knife that slashed at Xiao Zheng's body did not cut Xiao Zheng in half as he expected, but only shattered the clothes on his body, and there was no trace of scar on the place where he fell.

Only Xiao Zheng knew that the big knife turned into a folding fan spirit weapon did not hurt him, but left a white lead on Xiao Zheng's shoulder, and due to the pale golden light on Xiao Zheng's body, no one except him found it

I have to say that this result is really shocking.

At this moment, the mountain road seemed extremely quiet, and one by one his eyes were filled with a strong shock, constantly looking at Xiao Zheng, wanting to see where Xiao Zheng was sacred, and he couldn't even be injured by a spiritual weapon.

Mr. Tian couldn't believe it, he had been famous for decades, and he didn't know how many opponents had died in his hands with a knife just now, but he didn't expect it to be useless this time.