Chapter 55: Exercises, Evil Demons, and Demons

Chen Zheng's right hand did not move, Wu Zi sent a glass of wine to his mouth, his left hand reached out, and the ghost claw hand moved, turning into a gloomy claw shadow, grabbing the sword body with great accuracy, a gloomy aura came from the sword body, Luo Renjie threw away the long sword in shock. Chen Zhengwu didn't stop www.biquge.info the pen %fun %pavilion, and the ghost claw hand covered Luo Renjie, and the claw shadow flew all over the sky, cutting through the air and making a sizzling sound. The gloomy aura slowly spread to the entire second floor, and everyone trembled, and hurriedly resisted.

"What a powerful claw skill, such a terrifying true qi!"

That's when he realized that he had lost his eyes. The sky was full of ghost claws with an eerie aura, and Luo Renjie gave birth to a sense of crisis, pumped his long sword, and hurriedly swept back. Chen Zheng's left hand shook, his arm suddenly became longer, and a ghost claw grabbed the opponent's wrist.

Poof! Five fingers like steel, instantly scratched five bloody holes in his right wrist.

"Ah......h

The little camel sitting next to the old camel, his eyes were full of hatred, and suddenly two lines of tears flowed down, brushing off a lot of black ash on his face, listening to Luo Renjie's miserable howl, I only felt that my heart was full of happiness!

Chen Zheng flicked his fingers, shook off the blood stains on it, and said leisurely: "The skin of a local chicken and a dog, I will speak after my mouth is cleaned." Don't stick here anymore and affect Chen's appetite!"

Luo Renjie's body was shocked, he endured the sharp pain in his wrist, and said hatefully: "You, you wait, the Qingcheng faction will not let you go." After letting go of this cruel sentence, he fled down the second floor with the two junior brothers.

Chen Zheng's eyes glanced at the two camels not far away, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "This little camel is Lin Pingzhi's pretence, I was worried about where to find you, but I didn't expect you to be automatically sent to the door!"

After confirming that the little camel was Lin Pingzhi, Chen Zheng glanced at the old camel again, this person was about sixty years old, with a wrinkled face, pitted pits, a yellow and scorched complexion, a crooked nose, and a deep-set eye frame, obviously not pure Han blood.

"This is the peak of Saibei Ming's camel wood!" Chen Zheng sensed that the breath in this person's body was strong, but he had lost three points of purity, and his eyebrows trembled slightly.

When he was in the world of Liancheng Jue, when he fought with Nan Siqi, he felt that the other party was really strong, but it was not pure, at that time, Chen Zheng's cultivation was low, and he was not obvious when he first learned martial arts. Now, when he comes to the world of Xiaoao, whether he fights with Tian Boguang or Mu Gaofeng in front of him, he still feels that he is full of true qi but has lost his purity. Because of this, Tian Boguang was easily defeated by him with several knives.

If the true qi of white bones is compared to steel, then Tian Boguang's true qi is bread iron. The gap between the two is so big, Chen Zheng guesses that it has something to do with the tricks. The cultivation of the Golden World Exercises focuses on accumulation, and if the true qi is strong, it can run in more meridians. The White Bone Yin Wind Technique is different, only by opening the trick points that seem to be locks, can the true qi enter the lower meridians.

As soon as Chen Zheng's eyes fell on Mu Gaofeng, he was discovered by this person, Mu Gaofeng was treacherous and suspicious, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he glared back at Chen Zheng with hatred: "Son of a bitch, look at the dog who gouged out your eyes again." ”

Hearing Mu Gaofeng's words, Chen Zheng's face suddenly gloomy, his eyes were full of cold light, and he stared at Mu Gaofeng coldly. This person is used to being the only one outside, but he didn't expect a junior pawn to dare to blow up at himself, and a vicious aura rose in his heart, and he raised his hand to shoot three cold lights.

"Don't think that if you play a third-rate character, you will have no one in sight! Three camel needles can be regarded as a lesson for you!"

Mu Gaofeng waved three camel needles, his face showed a look of schadenfreude, this camel needle is his unique secret weapon, it is extremely poisonous, if there is no antidote, it will be poisoned to death in a moment.

"Sneak attack with hidden weapons, the old dog is looking for death!"

Chen Zheng watched the three-point cold light flying towards him quickly, silently, and as soon as he reached three feet in front of him, he smelled a fishy smell and couldn't help but be angry. "Choking!" With a sound, the weeping blood knife came out of its sheath, and a knife light instantly divided into three, and "Dangdangdang" rang three times in a row, shooting down the flying camel needle.

"Dog cub is a good knife skill!" Mu Gaofeng's face changed slightly, he grabbed Zhuo Shang's hump curved sword, flew over Zhuo Zi and stabbed directly at Chen Zheng.

The old camel is despicable and insidious, but his swordsmanship is unique. The hump curved sword is a Qimen blade, and at this moment in Mu Gaofeng's hand, the sword is like a curved rainbow, weird and vicious, and has a good atmosphere.

Ling Hu Chong and Tian Boguang are not ordinary martial artists, and when they saw Mu Gaofeng sword out, they felt that this person's martial arts were strong and had entered the world's first-class level. The Saibei Ming Camel can crisscross the outside of the plug, and it really has amazing skills.

"Dead camel, I'm afraid you won't make it!"

The weeping blood knife in Chen Zheng's hand suddenly slanted, his body left the seat, and he moved three feet horizontally in the air, and the sword light rolled around Mu Gaofeng's curved sword, taking him away from the side. The toes tapped on the ground, and the ghost shadow disappeared without a trace, and he swung seven or eight swords in one go.

"Dangdangdang......"

The knife and the sword collided, and the true qi condensed on the sword by the two sides collided, and a strong wind dispersed, Chen Zheng's body took three steps back in a row, his right hand was slightly numb, and his arm felt slightly sore.

"The dead camel is so strong in his true qi, it is definitely the fifth-layer cultivation of the day after tomorrow!" Personally feeling Mu Gaofeng's cultivation, Chen Zheng's face finally changed greatly.

Although Mu Gaofeng's true qi is not as pure as Chen Zheng's white bone true qi, it is extremely strong, and it has been refined for decades, which is half a chip higher than Wu Tian, Chen Tongliang and others.

The two fought for their lives, and the victory or defeat was only between four or six, and Chen Simu six still accounted for the reason why Chen Zheng's white bones were as pure as steel. The strength of a Mu Gaofeng is faintly superior to him, how far should the head of the Wuyue Sword Sect cultivate?

Mu Gaofeng was shocked to take a step back, and his eyes were fierce, this son has cultivated so well at this age, and in a few years, he will be able to do it. A strong fire of jealousy suddenly arose in his heart, and he had a grudge today, if he couldn't take the opportunity to kill him, how could he have a peaceful day in the future.

As soon as he thought of this, Mu Gaofeng shot three points again, and the hump curved sword was like a heavenly maiden, sprinkling more than a dozen sword shadows, such as curved and straight, with many changes, making people confused about the reality and reality, and the tricks could not leave Chen Zheng's whole body.

"It's good to come!"

Chen Zheng roared, and the weeping blood knife pushed violently, and the rolling knife was like a surging wave, surging towards the peak of the wood. The sword light and sword shadow stirred up a sneering air, sharp and piercing, and the whirring wind swept all around.

"The old dog stabbed me!"

The ghost shadow disappeared to the limit, and more than a dozen phantoms condensed into one, and Chen Zheng's figure turned into a cyan shadow, instantly rushing towards Mu Fengfeng. A faint blood aura rose, like a blood-red galaxy hanging in the air, and a demonic and eerie aura spread.

Yi Lin couldn't help but shudder, she felt as if she had seen the Infernal Hell, the resentful spirits wailed, the ghosts roared, and the boundless sea of blood rushed out of the Shura Yaksha, shaking her Buddha heart.

"Amitabha, Chen Shaoxia is really deep in the devil. ”

Although Ling Hu Chong and Tian Boguang did not have Yi Lin's flawless Buddha heart, they could also feel the demonic nature in Chen Zheng's sword technique, and it seemed that there was a troll with monstrous blood and flames.

"What an evil sword technique, this person is really a demon cultist!"

Ling Hu Chong gasped and shouted, but Tian Boguang next to him shook his head and said, "I have seen a lot of people in the Demon Sect, and I have never heard of such evil martial arts. This person's internal strength and knife skills are already demons among demons. ”

Once again, the bleeding washed the world, Chen Zheng only felt that this trick could be used freely, and the qi and blood consumed were reduced by half compared to before, and the power was even higher.

"Today, the bleeding washed the world twice, and the qi and blood were only consumed by thirty percent, and there was a faint feeling of control over this knife technique, and the blood washed the world to this day and finally reached the realm of Xiaocheng. ”