The sword light is like a chain, like a silver jiao, stirring up the flames and sand to fly. In the sky full of flames, the sword light mana exuded an extremely cold aura, which was in stark contrast to the hot flamed sand.

Sun Ping, a disciple of the Far North Sect, although his superficial cultivation is the second order of infant transformation, but last year he had already reached the second order of infant transformation, and he was only one line away from the third order of infant transformation, and his strength far exceeded that of most second-order infant transformation cultivators. And the flying sword in his hand is a high-level magic weapon under the third grade, with a combat power bonus, even in the face of a third-order cultivator, he can have the power to fight.

The disciples of the three sects looked at Zhuang Zhou's back, sneering and playful.

They live far away in the north of the mixed sea, but they have also heard of Luo Chuan's deeds. The gossip in Breaking Waves City is full of news, and there are also different opinions about Luo Chuan, some say that Luo Chuan is worthy of his name, and some think that those rumors are exaggerated, which makes the genius disciples of the three sects of Beihai gradually have a general impression of Luo Chuan.

Luo Chuan, the master of the third cannon fodder camp in the Heavenly List, is certainly a brilliant person, but about his legendary deeds, more of them are the righteous monks of the Mixed Sea who are secretly fueling the flames and using them to fight against the Demon Dao Palace. Deep in their hearts, the genius disciples of the three sects of Beihai did not think much of Luo Chuan, no matter how powerful Luo Chuan was, he was only in his thirties now, and it was already great to be able to reach the level of the elders of the sect, and the so-called giant Luo was just a joke.

After Zhuang Zhou and his party came to Breaking Wave City, the forces of all parties were quite kind to them, and many sect elders would praise their genius when they saw Zhuang Zhou.

The disciples of the three sects were very unconvinced by Zhuang Zhou, especially when they heard rumors about the other two disciples of Luo Chuan, an idiot. A scrap of wood.

Xiao Qianyu, the fourth-generation eldest disciple of the Extreme North Sect, stared coldly at the traces of Sun Ping's sword, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly. He asked his junior brother Sun Ping to make a move, which was also quite meaningful. The battle between Zhuang Zhou and Sun Ping seems fair, but in fact, with Sun Ping's current combat power, he is already stronger than the vast majority of second-order cultivators, and he is almost invincible in the second-order of infant-turning.

When Sun Ping defeats the eldest disciple of "Giant Luo", he can not only raise his eyebrows and give Zhuang Zhou a dismount. It can also make a name for the Far North Sect.

Burst!

The air bursts. Even the void showed a hint of cracking.

Sun Ping's sword, whether it is mana, angle, or tactics, has reached the limit of what he can wield. Sharp and explosive. Block Zhuang Zhou's retreat. In the eyes of the disciples of the Wuxin Sect and the Kunlun Sect who fell on the side, they also felt amazed, and they were secretly vigilant against the Extreme North Sect.

In the blink of an eye. The mana flying sword shattered the air, cut a narrow gap in the void, and slashed towards Zhuang Zhou from top to bottom.

Zhuang Zhou didn't fight back, didn't even look back, and still pulled his idiot junior brother forward.

Seeing this, the disciples of the three sects were all stunned, they didn't expect Zhuang Zhou to be so weak that he couldn't even make the most basic reaction.

Sun Ping was also stunned, he just wanted to teach Zhuang Zhou a lesson, if he really killed Zhuang Zhou and annoyed that "Luo Giant", no matter how many inconsistencies there were in the reputation of "Luo Giant", the consequences were not something that he could bear as a fourth-generation disciple.

What made his scalp tingle was that the sword could no longer be withdrawn with all its strength.

When the blade of the mana longsword was only three feet away from the back of Zhuang Zhou's head, Zhuang Zhou's figure became illusory.

The long wind howled, the sand swayed, and the air behind Zhuang Zhou began to fluctuate, like the waves of the sea.

The next moment, the mana flying sword strangely deviated from its original trajectory, as if it was stopped by an invisible giant hand, slid down through Zhuang Zhou, and plunged into the gravel ground with a "snap".

The air ripples dissipated and calmed down.

"I said, I don't want to fight. ”

Zhuang Zhou walked forward as he spoke, his body was as soft as the wind, but his voice was full of categorical meaning.

His achievements in the path of skill are far inferior to Li'er beside him, but he has learned a few points, although the previous body method cannot be compared with the new way of skill that Luo Chuan comprehended from the ancient Canghai, but it is easy to dodge the blow of the second-order monk of the infant transformation, easy and chic.

Sun Ping slashed the air with a sword, and the expressions of the disciples of the three sects became complicated, they didn't know if Zhuang Zhou had hit the great luck, or if he really had the ability to dodge Sun Ping's inevitable sword.

Sun Ping's eyes changed and changed, a look of shame appeared on his face, he flipped his palm and picked up the flying sword, and pounced on Zhuang Zhou again.

"Hmph. ”

Another sword split!

Zhuang Zhou shook slightly, and the mana flying sword fell on the left side of his body.

The third sword flew out, still not touching Zhuang Zhou's clothes.

Ten swords in succession, swords and swords slashed into the air.

Zhuang Zhou pulled Li'er to walk on the volcanic sandy ground, his white robe fluttering, more and more calm.

He and Luo Chuan had learned the way of skill, but they had never used it against the enemy, and today he encountered the provocation of the disciples of the three sects, but it also allowed him to confirm the results of these days, and he inevitably felt a trace of joy in his heart.

Cut, but only learned a fur, what is it...... The way of this skill of the cheap master is indeed a peerless knowledge of heaven and earth, and it is more than enough to deal with a cultivator in the infant realm who does not enter the stream.

Li'er thought in her heart, taking advantage of Zhuang Zhou's lack of attention, she secretly turned her head and showed a sarcastic smile towards the disciples of the three sects.

The disciples of the three sects were frightened by Zhuang Zhou's posture, and Sun Ping was even more so, and he had already retreated in his heart.

But the sneer on the face of the prince of Tianhai flashed without a smile, but it made them angry, they are all the pride of the sky in Beihai, how can they bear to be laughed at by a recognized idiot.

"Coward, are you so afraid of competing with this Dao, your master's face has been disgraced to you!" Sun Ping sneered.

"Yes, coward, I've been in Breaking Waves City for so long, and I don't dare to participate in the Polar Trial. ”

"I said, Brother Zhuang, did you only learn the kung fu of escaping from your master?"

"Or is it your master that he will just run away?"

"No wonder, after fighting between good and evil for more than half a month, I haven't heard of your master again, and I don't know where to hide. ”

Zhuang Zhou's footsteps froze, and he turned around and shouted: "Presumptuous!

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh...... Four wind-breaking sounds sounded, and four more Infant Realm disciples flew over, outflanking Zhuang Zhou with Sun Ping.

Their battle intent was not strong in Zhuang Zhou's opinion, but after all, they were all Infant Transformation Realm monks, and the immortals in the eyes of mortals were first-class, and the five battle intent was enveloped in might, and the Li'er beside Zhuang Zhou seemed to be frightened, his legs trembled, his body curled up, and his face was frightened.

The disciples of the three sects laughed.

Zhuang Zhou couldn't help it anymore, and he had more sympathy and pity in his heart for Li'er. No matter what the world says, he is his junior brother after all. Although he apprenticed later than Li'er, he knew the master for a longer time than Li'er, and when he first entered the mixed sea, the master rearranged the seat, he was the senior brother, and Li'er was his junior brother. Zhuang Zhou vaguely understood that firstly, Li'er's age was younger than him, and secondly, his brain was not clear, and the master did this to let him protect and take care of Li'er. Now that the master is not here, how can Zhuang Zhou let his junior brother be bullied.

His Taoist lineage, passed down from Master Tiannan Luo, is also the master of the cannon fodder battalion in Chenbu Continent today. In the eyes of the world, there is no sect, no faction, and no system, but for Zhuang Zhou, from the moment he finally apprenticed to Luo Chuan after going through dangers, he had secretly sworn in his heart that no matter how strong the enemy he encountered, no matter what kind of situation he was in, he Zhuang Zhou would do his best to maintain the dignity and glory of his master.

As soon as his footsteps turned, Zhuang Zhou stood in front of Li'er.

Zhuang Zhou, who had never made a move from beginning to end, did not hesitate to draw out the silver spear behind him at this moment.

"You shouldn't have pushed me. ”

Bang! Bang......

Five sniffles rang out from the tip of the spear, and each time the sound fell, the air exploded by the tip of the spear, and even the void revealed cracks, cracks were born, and void turbulence gushed out.

The gun moves were not flashy, and there were not many complicated changes, but at the moment when Zhuang Zhou shot his gun, the five young monks who besieged him had a deep sense of remorse in their hearts.

The silver spear swept over, and two disciples were knocked to the ground, and the other three were picked up with swords and fell to the ground upside down. Getting up, the five second-order Infant Transformation Cultivators looked at the shadow of the spear that filled their field of vision like a silver worm in horror, their hearts beat to their throats, cold sweat flowed, and the breath of death struck, almost out of breath.

"So, okay?"

Zhuang Zhou raised his eyebrows, slowly put away the silver gun, and hung it behind his back.

With one enemy and five enemies, and one move to defeat the enemy, Zhuang Zhou did not have much joy.

These five people are also second-order infants, and their cultivation is comparable, and defeating them is not a proud record for Zhuang Zhou under Luo Chuanmen. Not to mention the opponents whose cultivation realm was much higher than him when the master was young, even Zhou Buchen and Ning Tianxing, whom Zhuang Zhou admired in the past, they also broke through and grew in the fighting method again and again.

What's more, Zhuang Zhou spent most of his time practicing in the Ten Thousand Tribulations Murder Spirit Tower, and the people he practiced with him were all the murderers in the cannon fodder camp. Such as Wang Hu, Li Xiaochen, and Redbeard, they will not show mercy to Zhuang Zhou because he is Luo Chuan's apprentice, on the contrary, they will certainly lower their cultivation when instructing, but they will also put Zhuang Zhou in a desperate situation, so as to sharpen Zhuang Zhou's state of mind.

In such an environment, Zhuang Zhou naturally would not take the monks of the same level in his eyes.

"Wait...... Zhuang Zhou: You hurt my junior brother, so you want to leave?"

Xiao Qianyu had a cold face and glanced at the fourth-order junior disciple on the side.

The disciple of the Extreme North Sect didn't say a word, and with a shake of his feet, the person had already appeared behind Zhuang Zhou, his palm swallowed the power of returning to the void, and his fingers flashed like thunder, grabbing Zhuang Zhou's shoulder.

Among the five monks who came out to besiege him, there were four disciples of the Far North Sect. Who would have thought that Zhuang Zhou's strength would be so strong, defeating the enemy with one enemy and five enemies and one move, leaving the Far Northern Sect with no face.

There is a difference of two orders between the fourth order and the second order of the baby, and the gap between the two orders, with Zhuang Zhou's innate Xuan pattern wonderful body, as well as some penance in the cannon fodder camp, when placed in the Tiannan Domain, it may be easy to deal with the fourth order of the baby.

But this is the Tianchen Continent, or the Mixed Sea North Land where the strong people of the Tianchen Continent are rampant, the monks here are much stronger than the monks of the same level in the Tiannan Domain, and the disciples who can enter the three sects of the North Sea are also geniuses.

The disciples of the Far North Sect spared no effort to slap this palm, not only to save face, but also to teach this arrogant foreigner a lesson. (To be continued......)