Chapter Eighty-Eight: Counting is Counting
Zhou Qingshan was taken aback. Pointing at Ye Xingchen and said, "Impossible, why didn't you faint with this little bastard?" The guards behind him drew their swords one after another. Ready to make a move against Ye Xingchen at any time.
The young man slowly got up and took off his black robe. This black robe has a lot of saliva from many people, and it is a little disgusting. With a chill in his eyes, he sneered at Zhou Qingshan and said, "You are really ghostly, do you really think that you understand the Valley of the Wicked?"
Then he snorted. The Red Soul Knife with its scabbard was held in his hand.
Zhou Qingshan laughed, "This broken knife also wants to fight with me, I don't care what the reason for you didn't faint, but it's best if you stay awake, I want you to clearly understand the gap between us!" Zhou Qingshan's fat face shook, and his hands condensed strong spiritual power.
He smiled hideously, "Give me death!"
Before the voice fell, two violent palm winds slapped over.
Zhou Qingshan's strength is about the fifth layer of Jindan. It's a lot weaker than the Daoist Academy.
Ye Xingchen secretly calculated. A sneer appeared on his face, and a person who was not even as good as Di Gorilla still wanted to ride on his head? He provoked himself repeatedly and five times, and now he specially arranged to arrest himself? If it weren't for the previous cultivation of the body and the immortality of a thousand poisons, I am afraid that today I would really capsize in the gutter. In this case, we cannot let it go.
"The first time I used a knife, I gave some face, and let me beat me a little longer. ”
The boy's disdainful voice came, and he blocked with a horizontal knife.
The wind slapped straight on the scabbard. There was a muffled sound for a while, and Ye Xingchen did not retreat. Zhou Qingshan's face twitched, and he suddenly slapped it out with a second palm.
The two sides fought dozens of back and forth, and Zhou Qingshan's face gradually became gloomy. How can I be a little miscellaneous in the Jindan period of cultivation and even a foundation building period and haven't won it many times? Could it be that the strength shown by this kid in the foyer of the trade fair is the strength that surpasses the Jindan cultivation?
Every palm and every punch of his hand is full of majestic spiritual power, and the angle is extremely tricky, but Ye Xingchen can always easily dodge every time he wanders, otherwise he will be blocked with a horizontal knife. At that moment, he couldn't help but scold: "Little waste, do you know that you can't beat me, so you can only hide? You can hide for a while, and you can hide for a lifetime? When my Zhou family elders come, you will definitely die! If you don't surrender quickly, I'll give you a good time!"
However, is Ye Xingchen really hiding? The answer is no. He just wanted to be proficient with knives. It's rare that someone who doesn't have long eyes comes out to be a whetstone, why wouldn't he do it. However, Zhou Qingshan's words let him know that he shouldn't play anymore, because the Zhou family elder was on the way here.
"I'm scared to death, your Zhou family and elders are here, are you a waste like you?"
Ye Xingchen sneered coldly, and more importantly, he said a cliché.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Qingshan scolded angrily, "Dog, my Zhou family is a Jindan peak cultivator, how can you be insulted by a waste in the foundation building period?!"
Ye Xingchen sneered in his heart, this week Qingshan really deserves to be horizontal, and the strength of his family elders exploded in one fell swoop. If you come to a few Jindan peaks at once, it will be really tricky.
"It looks like it's time to end," the boy smiled grimly. The knife was quickly drawn.
After the Red Soul Knife shook slightly, the cold aura of the Dao Dao emanated from the surface of the knife. Zhou Qingshan's face was suddenly shocked, and he said, "This, what kind of knife is this, why can this broken knife exude ghost energy?!"
"Do you want to know?
The boy waved his palm. The knife whistled. Bursts of ghostly aura were like countless black claws grabbing towards Zhou Qingshan!
Zhou Qingshan staggered, and dozens of trilobites protruded in his palms. "Go!" Looking at the trilobite, Ye Xingchen's eyes narrowed, and he almost forgot about Zhang Chunhua of the Taoist Academy. "Did you kill a man surnamed Sima?"
The trilobite fluttered out, and was instantly annihilated by the red soul in the form of a moth to a fire. The ghost qi in the knife instantly hit Zhou Qingshan's body. As soon as this trilobite appeared, Ye Xingchen planned not to kill him, if Zhou Qingshan was Zhang Chunhua's enemy, then he would be directly tied up and taken away.
The former spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were ruthless, and he smiled wildly, "Yes, you also know it? Zhang Chunhua's little ** told you? Hahaha, no one can think of a woman that I Zhou Qingshan can't get!"
Shouting Zhang Chunhua's little **, Ye Xingchen snorted coldly, "Bastard, since the murderer is you, it's easy to do!" Ye Xingchen swung a knife and amputated Zhou Qingshan's limbs. At this time, blood was flying. Accompanied by Zhou Qingshan's shouting.
Instantly turned into a waste.
"I won't let you go!" Zhou Qingshan cursed with red eyes. Then his pupils shrank suddenly, and he muttered, "Don't!"
The young man put away the knife and smiled lightly, "Who made you a ghost?" Immediately, the free palm pressed on the top of Zhou Qingshan's head, and with a movement in his heart, he sucked the former into the storage ring and muttered, "Let Sister Zhang deal with you" The next second, he looked at the knife in his hand, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but smile, "It's really a good knife, two knives can kill a Jindan fifth-layer cultivator." ”
What Ye Xingchen didn't know was that with his current physical cultivation realm, manipulating the power of the Red Soul Sword was already equivalent to the peak of Jindan. Even if you don't use the Naha sword technique, your strength should not be underestimated. If his own strength is a little stronger, this Red Soul Sword will be even stronger!
At this time, several figures in Ye Xingchen's divine consciousness moved quickly.
"It's four old dogs who have arrived. Ye Xingchen muttered, sneering at the corner of his mouth. Immediately, the handprint was knotted, and the formation was quickly arranged.
The pseudo-array opens as you like. After the deployment of the three formations, Ye Xingchen took a pill to restore his spiritual power. Hold the Red Soul Knife behind your back.
The young man's figure moved, hiding on the ceiling beam, and the entire teahouse returned to its original appearance, without the slightest trace of blood and fighting.
His gaze was fixed on the ground like a falcon. At this time, he is a hunter.
With a creak, the closed door of the teahouse was pushed open.
Four old men entered. The head of the white hair, behind it are black hair, brown hair, and gray hair. The white-haired old man frowned and said, "The young master's aura has disappeared here, why aren't people here?" Although the black-haired old man had young hair, his face was not very young, he looked around and said, "In the entire Valley of the Wicked, apart from the Holy Spirit Gate, does anyone dare to touch the young master of my Zhou family?"
The white-haired old man said to the other three, "Search! If something happens to the young master, the head of the family will definitely be angry, and the four of us will not be able to escape the blame!" The four of them looked at each other, and they all saw the affirmation in each other's eyes. We must search to the end today!
The young man on the beam smiled disdainfully, but it was a very loyal old dog. Immediately, his heart moved, and bright black crawled all over his limbs. He is ready to strike preemptively and sneak up on a wave.
The strongest of the four elders was the white-haired old man, and the rest were about the same, and the black-haired ones seemed to be the weakest.
"Let's take you first" The corner of Ye Xingchen's mouth hooked. The black-haired old man had already walked under him and was within range of his attack. Ye Xingchen stepped on the ceiling with both feet and shot instantly!
A bright black fist mark fell from the sky!
The black-haired old man was shocked in his heart, and shouted "Not good!" and then his body retreated! Raised his palms to block! The other three elders in the lightning and stone fire all moved their eyes over, and their faces were ruthless!
The bright black fist mark and the black-haired old man's palms collided, and the entire teahouse cataract eye formation dissipated. After all, the black-haired old man was at the peak of Jindan's cultivation, and a few eye-catching formations naturally couldn't withstand the impact.
The interior of the teahouse turned into a mess. Especially where Zhou Qingshan was abandoned, blood flowed.
The white-haired old man said in a low voice, "That's the blood of the young master, it seems that this kid killed the young master!" The four elders were full of aura. If this kid doesn't kill, it's not good to go back!
The sneak attack is not advantageous, Ye Xingchen shook his head secretly, after all, his strength is still too weak. But how can you know the gap without a war?
There is blood flowing in the young man's body, and the pseudo-array opens at will. The mudra was completed several times. Several formations were blocked between the four people and the boy.
He grinned, "Do you want to kill me? After he finished speaking, he sat down directly on the unbroken table behind him, poured a glass of water, and drank it leisurely.
The white-haired old man's face welled up with anger. "I haven't seen you for many years, I don't know how thick the sky is, hehe, since the young master doesn't know where to go, I will capture you back to the Zhou family, and wait for the head of the family to fall" and then ordered the other three old men to "shoot together and break these garbage formations!"
The other three elders sneered again and again, trying to stop them with just these few formation-breaking methods?
The four of them shot at the same time, and the air in the entire teahouse began to be squeezed, and the aura became furious and restless.
The four palm prints slammed into the formation arranged by Ye Xingchen. The light shield generated by the formation pattern vibrated violently, and after continuous ripples, it quickly shattered.
The power of the combined attack of the four people suddenly shattered all the formations with just one palm. The power of a palm is terrifying.
The white-haired old man smiled, the laughter was full of coldness, and the killing intent in his eyes surged, "Vainly trying a few garbage formations to block the four of my brothers, you are a little whimsical." ”
"Gollum" Ye Xingchen drank the tea in the cup in one gulp. After gently placing it on the table, he got up and said lightly, "Good tea, but unfortunately I don't have time to taste it," and then said to the four old men, "Four old dogs, throw you a ham, you will really taste it." Now comes the main play!"
As soon as he finished speaking, four formations began to appear on the ground, and then began to rotate continuously. The aura turned into a beast form bit by bit.
The previous few small formations are just appetizers, and these four formations are the key.
Because there are a total of four old dogs of the Zhou family, Ye Xingchen planned to use the four elephant arrays, the green dragon, the Vermilion Bird, the white tiger, and the Xuanwu four formations to fight against the four old dogs, so the main drama just began.
Roar, roar, roar.
Hiss.
Four different shouts resounded throughout the teahouse.
At the same time, there were many dark clouds in the sky outside the museum.
This is what the four elephants of the four elephant arrays taught by the whole old smoker really appear at the same time. To be honest, Ye Xingchen really didn't expect that the four elephants could be so powerful when they appeared at the same time.
Green Dragon, Xuanwu, Vermilion Bird, White Tiger. The four images are all condensed.
The white-haired old man's eyes were shocked, and he stopped the other three elders from taking a few steps back, and after his eyes changed, he said, "This, this, this, this is the Four Elephant Array!"
The young man smiled lightly, and he didn't know whether to ridicule or praise, "The vision is good, I can actually recognize the four elephant arrays." He approached the four elders step by step with the four elephants.
"Do you four old dogs still like this gift?"