Chapter Forty-Seven: The Purple Flame of the Sun

"As I said, I wouldn't give you a chance. Luoyang smiled slightly, walked into the crowd, and everyone unconsciously made way for him.

Although these people are usually elites in the academy, which one is not arrogant, but even a top genius like Sun Yingjie can't catch Luoyang's move, if it were them, this gap would be even greater, even if they didn't accept it.

The wry smile on Sun Yingjie's face was just fleeting, and then he cheered up again, in fact, it is also a good thing to have such a target as Luoyang that can be chased, in the past in Qingsong Academy, the strength of him and Zhou Qing was only a thin line, and neither of them could completely subdue anyone, but Luoyang was different, his martial arts improved unusually fast, almost as long as he didn't see him for a while, his martial arts would rise to another level.

And Sun Yingjie knew that Luoyang definitely didn't do his best just now, the last time he fought with Zhou Qing, this person clearly used a technique similar to the Zhou family's "Sunshine Qiankun", which could improve his strength by a few percent in an instant, but he didn't see Luoyang perform it just now.

"But one day I'll catch up with you. A resolute look flashed in Sun Yingjie's eyes.

"When did you come?" Luoyang didn't pay much attention to others, and after saying hello to Chen Feng and a few other people, he walked straight to a girl's side, the two sat under a willow tree, the sun fell through the gaps in the leaves, shining on the two of them, and a flock of birds suddenly flew overhead.

"I've been here for a long time, but you didn't see me. Huang Ying grinned, and her pretty face was dotted with two cute little dimples.

"Is that so?" Luoyang smiled slightly, leaning his back on the branches of the willow tree, not far ahead, Chen Feng was leading a few teenagers down the river to catch fish, some female students were like being held by the stars, surrounded by those male students, frolicking around, some people lit a fire, and were boiling hot water to prepare for cooking.

But Luo Yang looked at the scene in front of him, but suddenly had a trace of unreal feeling, since he came to this world, in addition to cultivating, he still cultivated, almost forgetting that in addition to being a martial artist, he also had the identity of an ordinary person.

However, this kind of peaceful life is not what he wants, he only wants to pursue a higher realm of martial arts now, once he has enough strength, he will definitely find a way to get rid of the control of the Luo Ren Sect and go to the broader world realm outside.

"What are you thinking?" Huang Ying asked when she saw that he had not spoken, blinked.

"Nothing. Luoyang stretched his waist, clasped his hands behind his head, pressed them against the trunk of the tree, and said with a smile: "I'm just thinking about what kind of world realm there is outside the Zhao Kingdom, the Flowing Frost Country and the Nanming Kingdom. ”

Huang Ying was stunned, then frowned and said, "Isn't it good to stay in Lieyuan City all the time?" After finishing speaking, she looked at Luoyang with a hint of expectation in her eyes.

"Lieyuan City is too small, if I stay here all the time, then I will only be destined to be a frog at the bottom of a well in my life. Luoyang replied very calmly.

"Oh. Huang Ying sighed faintly, the expression on her face was a little depressed.

At this moment, the footsteps of a group of people suddenly came from the willow forest, although the sound was very soft, but it was getting closer and closer, Luoyang raised his eyebrows, looked at the others, and no one seemed to have noticed yet.

A moment later, four or five figures appeared in front of everyone.

"Zhou Zimo, why did he come here?" Chen Feng recognized the young man who was leading the opposite side at a glance, then frowned, and subconsciously glanced at Luoyang.

"Brother Zimo, why do you have time to come here to play today?" Chen Feng said hello to Zhou Zimo, their family and the Zhou family also have business dealings, and if they don't say hello when they meet, it seems a little unreasonable.

"It turned out to be Brother Chen. But I'm not playing, I'm here to find him!" Zhou Zimo smiled slightly, and then his eyes narrowed, staring at Luoyang under the trees over there.

"It turned out that he was Zhou Zimo, a sixteen-year-old eighth-layer martial artist with internal qi, and his momentum was really extraordinary. Someone exclaimed in the middle of the crowd.

"But this Zhou Zimo is only afraid that the person who came is not good, Luoyang forced Zhou Qing to leave Lieyuan City, and now Zhou Zimo is here again, it must not be a coincidence. ”

"Luoyang, be careful of this person, I heard my father say that this Zhou Zimo's strength is almost not inferior to that of an ordinary ninth-layer martial artist in the Inner Qi Realm, you must not be impulsive. ”

As soon as Huang Ying saw Zhou Zimo appear, her face suddenly changed, and she hurriedly reminded Luoyang in her ear.

"Well, I know. Luoyang smiled faintly, then stood up from under the tree, and stood at Zhou Zimo at a distance of more than ten zhang, looking at each other, there seemed to be sparks colliding in the air, and the atmosphere was a little dignified.

"Find me something, tell me. ”

"Boy, you're holding your breath. Zhou Zimo smiled playfully, and then said coldly: "I want you to immediately withdraw the gambling contract with my third brother that day, otherwise, I don't mind pinching you to death in person." ”

"I'm sorry, but I'll never take back what I've said. Luoyang's expression was unwavering, and he didn't seem to have taken Zhou Zimo's threat into account at all.

Zhou Zimo sneered twice, Zhou Tai and other Zhou family disciples behind him all crossed their arms and looked at Luoyang with a playful expression.

"Boy, it seems that you still don't know how far apart you are from me. Zhou Zimo looked at Luoyang with an extremely contemptuous look, and said: "I can see a frog at the bottom of a well like you, do you think that if you win the first place in the final competition of Qingsong Academy, you will be very strong? Let me tell you, in the academy in the county town, a person with your qualifications will have a lot of them as soon as you catch them, and I can crush you to death with a single finger." ”

"Then you can try. A cold glint flashed in Luoyang's eyes, Zhou Zimo's strength was very strong, he naturally knew that if he faced this person now, his chances of winning would not even be ten percent, after all, Zhou Zimo was also a genius-level martial artist, and he was far superior to Zhou Qing and Sun Yingjie's level of genius.

He estimated that his current limit was that of an ordinary seventh-layer peak martial artist of internal qi, and he had very little grasp of Zhou Zimo.

But as a martial artist, how can you retreat easily, that will only damage your brave and refined spirit.

"I can't help myself. The corners of Zhou Zimo's mouth rose, and he sneered: "Since you don't know how to lift, then I'll let you see, what is the gap!"

Rumble!

The momentum on Zhou Zimo's body suddenly skyrocketed, with his body as the center, a circle of violent qi swept out, rushing Zhou Tai and the others to four or five zhang away, his body was burning with a layer of dark purple flames, the flames rose to the sky, radiating in all directions, and the ground within a radius of two zhang under his feet became scorched yellow, and all the plants were burned.

Human-level top-level exercises-Purple Fire Yao Sun Technique!