Suddenly, the battle came together, Zisheng punched out, and for a while, the fist was powerful, and the terrifying fluctuations smashed all the monks where the fist wind was shrouded.

The sky was full of flying figures, and this punch alone had already surpassed the limit of the power that Immortal could have......

But soon, Zisheng's figure was completely submerged in the endless Dao Mang......

The battle began, and the purple kite above the sky directly closed the six senses, because you didn't need to look to know that Zisheng would definitely be beaten very badly, and maybe even die here.

Delusional desire to use immortal cultivation to face the world's heroes? There is only one result!

But Zisheng knew that he couldn't do it, but he did it, saying that he was crazy or bold, all this was not to prove that he was better than others.

Just to refine his heart, Zisheng wants to be fearless in his heart, if he is fearless in his heart today, and he has the courage to fight in the face of anyone, then this can be proven.

Otherwise, 30,000 years of time will also be wasted, and this stubbornness is very similar to Li Qinglian......

As time went by, the war continued, Zi Sheng didn't know how many times he was shot down into the sea of blood, and there were also monks who took the Eight Ways of Slashing the Heavens, and then hugged their shoulders and watched from the wall......

However, there are not a few who were beaten down by him, and even the mixed Yuan Ming Dao was not enough to see in front of Zisheng, and the moves were all the most direct ways to win, and there was no bells and whistles at all.

This is the instinct formed by Zi Sheng's countless battles......

In the blink of an eye, March has passed, and the battle on the sea of blood has not only not subsided, but has become more and more hot, and at this moment, it has defeated Zisheng, and there are not ten thousand but eight thousand who have obtained the Eight Heavens Cutting Style......

But he is still fighting, even if it is bloody, even if his bones are broken, there will always be an inexplicable force in his body to support him to stand up......

If there is no fear in the heart, what is there to fear?

"Tut-tut...... It's really able to carry it, it's worthy of being an apprentice trained by the Green Emperor, if I don't die, I'm afraid that I will be killed by this guy with a slap......" The monks who watched on the wall couldn't help but talk about it, they didn't want to leave after they got the Heaven Cutting Eight Style, but they wanted to see a result come out......

"I don't understand, I don't understand, this Zisheng can't be a problem with his brain?

"I don't know...... But I can feel that this kid is holding back a lot of energy, if he can really understand the way, I am afraid that he will amaze the whole wilderness, the way is definitely not simple......"

"Nonsense, that's the first disciple of the Green Emperor! There must be something very human, and when it catches up, I'm afraid that this prosperous world will also have its place! It's just that the premise is that it can survive ......."

"Emperor Qing...... The era of the past was really an awe-inspiring era, but it's a pity that I didn't have the opportunity to see ......"

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With such a big movement in the mortal dust, Feng Tianxiong naturally paid attention to it, and some people even did not hesitate to go out of the customs to join this crazy battle for the Eight Styles of Slashing the Heavens......

In the Fengtian Mansion, Xue Zhong looked at the scene above the sea of blood and said with a wry smile: "This kid, who tosses the black smoke and miasma of mortal dust, is worthy of being Qinglian's apprentice, and his ability to toss is in the same vein......"

Xiao He smiled: "Scary boy, I didn't know that immortal could be so strong, it seems that he wants to use this battle to understand the way......"

But he sighed evilly: "It seems that it won't be long before this Heavenly Domain will be lively, and its path is definitely not simple......"

"We also have to work harder, if we are surpassed by the apprentices of the Blue Emperor, I can't hang up my old face......"

The corners of Xiao He's mouth twitched, and he felt quite stressed......

I don't know how long it took, so long that many of the monks watching from the wall did not have the patience to look at it.

And Zi Sheng was so tired that he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes, lying quietly on the sea of blood, weak and weak, even if he was an ordinary immortal, he could easily defeat it, and there were not a few monks who had obtained the Eight Heavens Style.

But the countless monks lying on top of the sea of blood are enough to prove Zisheng's achievements!

At this moment, although Zi Sheng was miserable, his face was swollen like a pig's head, he couldn't even open his eyes, and the last trace of strength in his body was also squeezed clean.

But he laughed and laughed wildly, everyone thought that Zisheng was beaten stupid, but Zi Kite smiled.

At this moment, stepping on the red cloud, wearing a belly pocket, with a sky-high mustache on his head, and a fairy medicine in his small hand, the doll that looked like he was only four or five years old came to Zisheng so suddenly.

Seeing this doll coming, even the monk who had seen the excitement for the last time was frightened and turned pale and fled in panic.

Not for anything else, just because this doll is so famous, but it is a complete scourge on the desolate land!

Stealing fairy grass, robbing people's treasures, and robbing whatever he likes, he is completely unreasonable, and his mind is only four or five years old! Many monks and forces have suffered from him

But the strength is terrifying, and even the patriarch who has cultivated to achieve the Mixed Yuan Dao in the first-class forces has been slapped half to death by this little guy......

If it weren't for the fact that they were amused, they didn't know what would have happened, so as long as they saw this little guy, they could run as far as they could.

It's interesting to be accidentally played to death......

Looking at the doll, the purple kite's complexion changed greatly, and she stood up, muttering in her mouth: "Red Cloud!"

She will never admit her mistake! And now Hongyun will definitely not recognize Zisheng, in such a situation, it is not a joke!

I saw the doll chewing fairy grass in her mouth, and said vaguely: "Hey, I heard that I will give that one if I defeat you, right?"

The chubby little finger pointed at the Eight Heavens Style, and his eyes were shining with starlight.

The smile on Zisheng's face froze, became solemn, and nodded, he didn't even have the strength to speak......

"I want to!" Xiao Hongyun said with a milky voice, but no one thought this little guy was cute, but more like a little devil......

I saw Zisheng take a deep breath, and the world in his eyes was blurred, but he squeezed the power in his body inch by inch, and he really got up.

Xiao Hongyun frowned and said, "Why aren't you afraid of me, you look like you're going to die, now I can defeat you with a breath......"

Zisheng gasped like a cow, the corners of his mouth barely flashed an arc that was not a smile, and he said hoarsely: "For...... Why should you be afraid of ......?"

Looking at Zi Sheng with such an appearance, Xiao Hongyun said with an evil smile on his face: "Okay, if you die, don't cry out in pain!"

I saw Xiao Hongyun take a deep breath, Zi Sheng stared at his immature face, his heart was beating wildly, like a drum, he knew that life and death were only in a moment now!

At this moment, he couldn't help but ask himself a thousand times, are you afraid, do you dare to make a move, and do you believe that he has the possibility of victory?

However, after countless questions, Zisheng got one answer.

Seeing that breath was about to blow out, Xiao Hongyun really wanted to blow Zisheng to death in one breath......

"Wait...... I'm defeated......" Zisheng let out a long sigh of relief, a satisfied smile on his face.

Xiao Hongyun's breath stopped, and he frowned: "What? Didn't you want to fight just now? Why do you regret it now?"

I saw Zisheng say freely: "There is no need anymore......"

"Thank you, seniors, for the Eight Ways of Slashing the Heavens...... Take it...... Presumably, the master won't mind ......"