Wow, the old guy flicked his foot and rushed towards the inner courtyard.

"Old puppet!" Zhou Heng shouted angrily, he knew that Zhou Xianming was going to threaten him with Zhou Dinghai.

Ling Tian First Style!

He entered the wonderful realm in an instant, and the sword qi like a waterfall in the sky disappeared immediately, and the entire courtyard seemed to change from stormy waves to calm all at once, but a calm before the rainstorm enveloped everyone's hearts, and everyone knew that the next thing was bound to be a thunderous blow!

Zhou Xianming bore the brunt of the problem, and the pressure was naturally the greatest!

It was as if the whole world was suppressing him, giving him a feeling that it was extremely difficult to move his fingers! At this time, he finally understood why his son was killed by Zhou Heng with a sword, and even he had to be affected by such pressure!

Zhou Heng shouted violently and swung out a sword.

The clouds shot out from the dragon, the wind from the tiger, and the frost and cold sword flew out, driving the heavens, the earth, the sun and the moon, just as the sky was falling, the earth was collapsing, and the sun, moon and stars were falling together! In the face of such a vision, those who were not strong-willed could only groan powerlessly in the bottom of their hearts and let them be slaughtered.

——At the critical moment, Zhou Heng burst out of his potential, and he had a deeper grasp of Ling Tian's first form, and his power was even stronger!

The sword light was vertical and horizontal, attacking towards Zhou Xianming.

In the face of such an offensive, Zhou Xian had already turned his body around tomorrow, how dare he turn his back to Zhou Heng! However, this was also his purpose, forcing Zhou Heng to fight him head-on!

The old guy laughed strangely, hurriedly stepped out, turned his hands into claws, and grabbed Zhou Heng.

At such a height as the Blood Refining Realm, unless it is a real divine weapon, no weapon can compare to its own fists and feet! Zhou Xianming's claws have torn apart a fierce beast with a ten-layer refining body, as long as he is caught, Zhou Heng will die or die!

Brush, a sword surged by, blood splattered.

Zhou Heng held the sword in his right hand, and his left hand was on the lower abdomen, blood overflowed between his fingers, and he was cut open on the lower abdomen by Zhou Xianming, but fortunately he avoided it in time with Feiyun steps, otherwise the entire lower abdomen would be torn apart!

Zhou Xianming was not completely unharmed, a wound was left on his left arm, and blood rolled down, forming a long line of blood.

This is the power of Ling Tian's first form, this is the sharpness of the Frost Sword!

Hiss!

The people in the courtyard fell into a deep shock again!

When was the last time Zhou Xianming was injured? Zhou Heng was indeed not Zhou Xianming's opponent, but under the sword, Zhou Xianming actually paid the price of blood, and he was only slightly injured, what a terrible strength!

Yes, this kid has indeed used the power of a sword, but if he hands over this sword to another person in the Bone Refining Realm, can he touch the corner of Zhou Xianming's clothes?

Terrible boy with endless potential!

Could it be that he had been forbearance before, sharpening his sword for ten years, and finally burst out with the light that shone on the heavens and the earth!

At this moment, no one dared to underestimate Zhou Heng anymore, although he had only just entered the Bone Refining Realm, everyone regarded him as a top master at the Blood Refining Realm level!

- Those who dare to underestimate Zhou Heng are already lying on the ground, and Zhou Kan and Zhou Jianming are examples of the past.

Zhou Heng's blockbuster was realized in a more shocking way!

"Old horseman, you are so shameless!" Zhou Heng snorted coldly, sweating on his forehead, this sword directly consumed nearly one-fifth of its strength.

"Becoming a king or defeating a villain, as long as he can achieve his goal, what if he is unscrupulous?" Zhou Xianming said calmly, no matter how much he pretends to be generous, he can't hide his behavior, so why hide it?

As long as Zhou Heng is killed, he is still the great elder of the Zhou family, who dares to say half a word of gossip about him?

In a few years, everyone will forget Zhou Heng and Zhou Dinghai, and the loser is not qualified to stay in history!

"Fight fairly with the old man, and the old man won't hurt your father!" Zhou Xianming raised his voice and said, the momentum of the Blood Refining Realm was completely promoted to the extreme, and the rumbling sound was like thunder, which shocked people and almost made people faint!

Vile!

Everyone couldn't help but curse in their hearts, this is also called a fair fight, and it is also a loss to the old thing to say it! But under Zhou Xianming's obscenity, who dares to stand up?

If it weren't for Zhou Dinghai's burden, Zhou Heng might still be able to escape alone, but now, Zhou Heng is indeed very powerful, and he also has terrifying potential, but after all, he has just entered the bone refining realm, and he will definitely lose if he is a head-on enemy with Zhou Xianming!

To lose is to die!

This talented boy with a lot of accumulation is destined to be just a flash in the pan!

Zhou Heng slashed with a sword, he wanted to make the last fight!

Ling Tian Second Style! He wants to sacrifice Ling Tian's Second Style, even if it can't seriously hurt Zhou Xianming, it will also make him injured, and when the other elders are still afraid of the thief and dare not "rebel", then he will have nothing to say!

Husband, what is the joy of life, and what is the fear of death?

Zhou Heng thought clearly, as if he had suddenly figured out something, his right hand trembled slightly, and the frost sword suddenly vibrated with an incomparably mysterious rhythm, but it was only slight, and no one noticed.

"Die!" Zhou Xianming's face was hideous, and he pounced towards Zhou Heng.

The figure flickered, bang, and a heavy bang was heard, and the dust was filled.

Everyone's vision was blurred for a while, and when the smoke and dust dissipated, they saw two figures standing facing each other, Zhou Xian understood that he had white eyebrows, and his blood was full of blood, as if he could burn!

And on the other side of him, he is also a super master with a lot of blood!

Could it be that Zhou Heng has hidden his strength, and his true cultivation is the Blood Refining Realm?

No!

It was not Zhou Heng, but the distinguished guest in Zhou Xianming's mouth, the old man in the green robe!

For what, for what, why would this person suddenly jump out to help Zhou Heng?

Everyone is 10,000 people can't figure it out! If you want to say that this is the second elder, the third elder, the fourth elder, and the fifth elder, then everyone can accept it, but it is an outsider, what is going on?

"Brother Feng, why do you want to protect this junior?" Facing the old man in the green robe, Zhou Xianming didn't dare to be careless at all, and there was even a bit of fear in his words!

The old man in the green robe smiled faintly, put his hands behind his back, and said, "The old man was ordered by the sect to come to find a young man with outstanding qualifications, and this young man, as soon as he entered the Bone Refining Realm, he was able to fight against the Blood Refining Realm, which is exactly what the old man was looking for!"

Zhou Xianming's face showed an angry expression, but he immediately suppressed it again: "Brother Feng, give the old man a face, this rebel son killed the old man's only son and only grandson, and the old man will definitely behead him!"

The face of the old man in the green robe also became calm, and he said without giving an inch: "Zhou Xianming, if the old man of the sect knows that the old man of the Dao Dao has missed this talent, this crime will ...... Can you take it for the old man?"

"Give you face? Why does the old man give you face? What are you!"

The old man in the green robe really didn't give face at all, not only called Zhou Xianming's name, but also was full of contempt between his words, as if he was not facing the heaviest elder of the Zhou family, but any cat or dog.

Everyone was shocked, don't you want to wonder where this "Brother Feng" came from, it's too bullish, right?

"Feng Tengyuan, the old man has no children and grandchildren, and he has no worries, are you sure you want to turn your face with the old man?" Zhou Xianming obviously had a lot of scruples about the old man in the green robe, and at this time, he only threatened him with words, and did not make a move easily.

"What about turning your face?" Feng Tengyuan said lightly, with an indifferent expression on his face, but his hands were retracted from behind his back, obviously not as easy as he said.

"Hmph, the old man has to die today!" Zhou Xianming snorted angrily, his figure pounced, and attacked Zhou Heng again.

Bang bang bang, Feng Tengyuan made a move to block, and the two peak masters of the twelfth layer of the refining body suddenly started a close hand-to-hand fight, and one by one the strength overflowed and walked away, shocking everyone to stumble under their feet, retreating again and again.

What is strange is that Zhou Heng seemed to be stupid, and actually stood motionless!

Although Zhou Xianming made a move, he had a lot of scruples about Feng Tengyuan, and just wanted to force him back, but when he saw that Zhou Heng was actually stunned at this juncture, he suddenly felt happy in his heart, and suddenly a claw was drawn out, forcing Feng Tengyuan to retreat, and then went towards Zhou Heng to kill.

"Damn!" Feng Tengyuan couldn't help but snort angrily, and he didn't know if Lu Dao was scolding Zhou Heng or Zhou Xianming, he roared wildly, his figure swept back, his face instantly turned red, and he slapped his palm towards Zhou Xianming's vest.

He used some kind of secret method to forcibly stop his castrated body, and this obviously caused a lot of impact on his body, even trauma!

Zhou Xianming naturally knew this, and couldn't help snorting angrily, and said, "Feng Tengyuan, this rebel son is not related to you, why do you have to work so hard!"

He could only fold his body and turn around to parry Feng Tengyuan's palm, otherwise he would certainly be able to kill Zhou Heng, and he would also be slapped with a palm!

Once seriously injured, how could the few vicious wolves staring at the position under his ass not attack in groups? Haven't those old things been waiting for such an opportunity?

He has not yet realized that he will die with Zhou Heng.

Ping Pong, the two powerhouses fought again, but because of Zhou Heng, the target that could not be moved, Zhou Xianming occupied the absolute initiative, forcing Feng Tengyuan to go all out and protect each other!

At this time, who can still believe that Feng Tengyuan is just a pity? Even if his father is in danger, that's it!

"Zhou Xianming, you brutalized your clan, the old man united with several other elders, and decided to depose you from your duties and be sent to the family torture hall to be punished.

Several figures jumped together, and as soon as the people stood still, they immediately began to shout.

It's finally here!

These four people are the other elders of the Zhou family, the reason why they waited until this time to appear is naturally because there is a powerful person in front of them, if they join at this time, they will be ten percent sure that they will kill Zhou Xianming!

Everyone in the Zhou family sighed in their hearts, no wonder Zhou Xianming can cover the sky with one hand in the position of the great elder, just look at the courage of these four people, you can know that it is up to a few of them to overthrow Zhou Xianming, will it be successful?

At this moment, Zhou Heng suddenly opened his eyes, and the two black swords in his pupils flashed away, and the whole person exuded a terrifying aura of slaughter.

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