Zitong knows that in a short period of time, he may not be able to recover, and even if he recovers, will he have the strength to resist the grandmaster?

That's a joke!

Therefore, Zitong simply let go of the means, the grandmaster, the strength that is enough to crush, and he has no choice at all, only to choose to accept. Therefore, Zitong actually confronted the grandmaster from afar, and his momentum did not fall behind, but at this time, Zitong did not think that he would lose.

Even if you die, if you make this old man feel better, you can still fight a broken arm and leg, right?

Having made up his mind with such an idea, Zitong suddenly burst out with fighting spirit and his momentum soared.

"But first, I'd like to warn my seniors. Zitong suddenly said, "I don't know if there is a sentence, have you heard it before?"

"Huh, what?"

"I'd rather bully the white-bearded man, don't bully the young and poor, there must be a day when the dragon wears the phoenix, and I don't believe in the pants and the hole. "The more Zitong speaks, the more powerful it becomes!

Yes, his strength is not as good as that of the old man now, and he is in trouble, but he is only seventeen years old now, just an adult, if he doesn't die today, then, who can judge his future achievements, even Zhong Yang in the sea of children's knowledge!

He has the advantage of melting souls, has the inheritance of swallowing the sky, has the luck that the old Taoist of the Mandate of Heaven thinks, and Zhong Yang's guidance, and is a mere great martial artist, so he has derived spiritual consciousness, such an achievement, at such an age, who can predict his future status? Who can predict his future achievements?

No one!!!

Zitong's words are definitely not groundless, let alone a threat to remind the other party. It's in times of intense pressure. The one who is confident. That unwavering commitment to his future. Although I am being oppressed now, how can you oppress me all my life?

I don't believe it, I definitely don't believe it! Suddenly, at the age when many people are confused, Zitong has set a future path for himself, a way to become stronger!!

"Are you threatening me?" Ghost Knife King Che's face suddenly turned cold.

"You can understand it that way!" However, Zitong ignored this and did not give in.

"Good. Okay, good!" Wang Che laughed angrily, and said three good words in a row, but it was difficult to express his anger at this time.

"Haha!" Wang Che said, "It seems that the old man has not made a move for a long time, and the juniors of such ants dare to threaten the old man!"

Wang Che was so angry that he forgot that it was the so-called ant in front of him who slaughtered thousands of warriors with his own strength. It is even more super-level to use the heaven-swallowing sky, and dozens of martial artists of the same level. Total annihilation, although he suffered serious internal injuries for this, but his merits cannot be ignored.

It's just that the angry Wang Che forgot this, forgetting that this kid who would take the lives of dozens of people every time he made a big move was Mu Zitong in front of him!

"Look for death!"

Finally, Wang Che couldn't stand the provocation from this ant in his eyes anymore, and actually launched an attack brazenly regardless of his identity, and suddenly a domineering and bloody sword quickly came to his side.

At the level of the grandmaster, he can already activate the internal qi light that is out of the body, and Zitong doesn't understand the mystery in this, but he saw the sword that was good in the wind, and the cold wind that blew his face before he came to his side, and he didn't dare to underestimate it at the moment.

Swish!

Zitong knew that he didn't have the capital to fight hard, so he gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain all over his body, and suddenly dodged at the moment when the knife was close to his body.

However, just where Zitong's body appeared just after he dodged away, a wrinkled palm suddenly appeared there, as if waiting for Zitong's body there.

Bang!

Burst!

With a muffled sound, Zitong's body was like a doll that had been kicked away, leaning on his body, flying out upside down quickly, vomiting blood from his mouth! However, on the way to fly upside down, a violent sonic boom sounded, but Wang Che quickly came to Zitong's inevitable path.

At this time, Wang Che had already given up his sword, but used his fists, palms, and feet to constantly hit all parts of Zitong's body.

Obviously, under the belief of complete torture and killing, he was not given a happy death.

Bang bang bang!

The constant sound, the muffled sound of fists to the flesh, and even Shen Youyou on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and wanted to step forward to stop it several times, but they all slowly put it down again.

It's just that the sweat in her palms is getting more and more, obviously, she is also worried about Zitong.

"Haha! You're fighting back!Ah, why don't you fight back!" Seeing the child in his hand being kicked around like a sandbag by himself, Wang Che's psychological pleasure was greatly satisfied, and he couldn't help but roar loudly.

Burst!

The blood in Zitong's mouth, don't want to vomit money! It's really that he has no experience of fighting with the grandmaster, and he originally thought that he had a glimmer of hope, but now it seems that the speed of the grandmaster's level is a mess, and his spiritual sense can't catch it at all, and even if he captures it, he comes to him, and the attack can't be avoided.

However, Zitong did not accept his fate, but in the process of being constantly beaten, thinking about countermeasures, the more he was beaten, the more sober he became, there was no way, it was too painful! Moreover, if he fainted, he would not be able to be anywhere when he woke up.

Bang! "Huh?"

Suddenly, just where Wang Che thought he could hit Zitong, his palm suddenly emptied, and the expected Zitong did not come here, so he was surprised.

You know, Zitong was beaten by him for so long, how can he say that he will be unconscious, how can there be a problem?

However, the truth is that Zitong really stopped.

In the air not far from Wang Che's palm, Zitong's body stopped there. Then, I heard a slightly vicissitudes of life voice: "What?

Then, a monstrous momentum rose from the ground, and the whole space was a feeling of rapid condensation, and a faint aura of control appeared.

"It's... This... Is it Zen?" And the originally calm and calm Ghost Knife Wang Che suddenly exclaimed, this breath, he is too familiar, isn't this the "Zen" he has been pursuing? But because of this, the shock in his heart is difficult to add.

"Why? Why did you become so strong?" Wang Che was puzzled.

"Who are you?" Wang Che asked tentatively. When facing the power of the Zen realm, he didn't have the arrogance just now.

"Oh?" the boy snorted softly, and said with some ridicule, "What's the matter?

It was Zitong's hoarse voice that came, but between the tones, there seemed to be a strong vicissitudes of life.

"No! absolutely not!" Wang Che affirmed.

"Hehe!" the child in front of him sneered.

What are the facts? Is it really Zitong? Of course not! It is Zhong Yang. As early as when Zitong faced Wang Che, Zhong Yang, who had just left, came back, and his face was full of sadness, if it was his life, of course, he could slap Wang Che in front of him with one palm. However, Zitong at this time is like Wang Che in his eyes.

It is a hard-nosed ant.

But in my own situation, I can't help at all, even if I want to go out, I can't get out, you know, it is not casual to live in the treasure book, it is a price!

And what Zhong Yang paid was freedom, that is to say, since Zitong was the owner of the treasure book at this time, he could only be in Zitong's body, and he couldn't go anywhere else, and he couldn't go. Only Zitong broke the contract, but unfortunately, Zitong couldn't, because once it was lifted, Zhong Yang's spirit body would enter the treasure book and he wouldn't be able to see Zitong.

This can be said to be a dilemma, but at this time, Zitong fell into a life and death crisis, how could Zhong Yang not be in a hurry?

So, the result of their quick discussion was that Zhong Yang temporarily controlled Zitong's body and scared Wang Che away! How could it be scared away? The reason is very clear, as I said in the early stage, Zitong's body is not the same as that of ordinary martial artists, so this Zhong Yang is not fully controlled, and he can release his momentum, which is already good!

This is the truth of the previous scene!

However, today's "Zitong" is just an empty shell, an empty momentum and no strength.

However, it seems that their wishful thinking was wrong, and they met a hysterical Wang Che. Facing Zitong's sneer, Wang Che suddenly went crazy, shouting "Impossible, impossible", and a knife slashed at Zitong.

But he used all his strength and struck out.

At this time, a wry smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of "Zitong"!

But is that really the end there?

Just when the knife was less than a foot away from Zitong's body, suddenly, a white light flashed on Zitong's waist, and Bai Lao, who had not been seen for a long time, appeared!

And as soon as he appeared, he quickly pinched his hands, and then with a wave of his sleeves, the sword immediately slowed down, as if time slowed down the passage of time at the moment when Bai Lao appeared.

After that, Bai Lao looked at Zitong with a smile and said with a smile: "The next thing is our mission! Haven't you always been curious about what my ability is?

At this time, the body is already under the control of Zitong himself, and this sudden change makes Zitong ecstatic, this excitement of being in a desperate situation is far from what other things can give!

Zitong nodded excitedly, not noticing that there was something else in Bai Lao's smiling gaze, which seemed to be relieved or kind.

Just after that glance, Bai Lao's body suddenly floated up, and at the same time, an incomprehensible murmur sounded, in the surprised eyes of the three people, Bai Lao's body suddenly became more transparent, but he didn't realize it, he was still muttering, starting something, his eyes were persistent, serious.

After a while, or maybe a long time, Bai Lao's figure was almost transparent, but his eyes suddenly brightened, and he called out softly:

"Heavenly Fortune Mystery Technique, Guide the Way!" (To be continued......)