Hey, the old guy shot his feet and rushed towards the inner courtyard.
"Old Piff!" Zhou Heng exclaimed. He knew that Zhou Xianming was going to threaten himself with Zhou Dinghai.
Ling Tian first style!
He instantly entered a marvelous realm, the waterfall-like sword energy of the sky disappeared immediately, and the entire courtyard seemed to have suddenly become calm and calm from the stormy waves, but the tranquility before the heavy rain enveloped everyone's hearts. Everyone knew that the next thing must be Thunder strike!
Zhou Xianming is the first to bear the brunt, and the pressure is naturally the greatest!
It seems that the whole world is suppressing him, giving him a feeling that it is extremely difficult to move his fingers! At this time, he finally understood why his son was beheaded by Zhou Heng with a single sword. Such pressure would even affect him!
Zhou Heng shouted violently and swung a sword.
The cloud from the dragon, the wind from the tiger, and the sword of frost and cold flew out, driving the sky, the sun and the moon, like the sky is collapsing, the earth is collapsing, and the sun, moon and stars are falling together! Faced with such a vision, people who are not strong-willed can only moan weakly in their hearts and let them be slaughtered.
—At a critical moment, Zhou Heng exploded out of his potential, and had a deeper grasp of Ling Tian's first pose, and his power became even more powerful!
The sword light struck forward towards Zhou Xianming.
Facing such an offensive, Zhou Xian had already turned his body back tomorrow, how dare he turn his back to Zhou Heng! However, this is also his goal, to force Zhou Heng to fight him head-on!
The old guy gave a weird laugh, rushed out, turned his claws with both hands, and grabbed Zhou Heng.
At the height of the blood refining realm, unless a real weapon is a magic weapon, no weapon can beat its own fists and feet! Zhou Xianming's claws once tore a fierce beast with ten layers of body refining. As long as he catches it, Zhou Heng will die!
Brush, a sword surged, and blood splashed.
Zhou Heng held the sword with his right hand, and stroked his left hand on his lower abdomen. There was blood spilling between his fingers. Zhou Xianming cut a hole in his lower abdomen. Fortunately, he took a flying cloud step to escape in time, otherwise his entire lower abdomen would be torn. crack!
Zhou Xianming was not completely unharmed either, a wound was left on his left arm, and the blood rolled down, forming a long blood line.
This is the power of Ling Tian's first style, and this is the sharpness of the Shuanghan Sword!
hiss!
The people in the courtyard were once again deeply shocked!
When was the last time Zhou Xianming was injured? Zhou Heng is indeed not Zhou Xianming's opponent, but Zhou Xianming paid the price of blood with a single sword, and he was only slightly injured. What a terrible strength this is!
Yes, this kid did indeed wield the power of the sharp sword, but if he handed this sword to another person in the Bone Refining Realm, would he be able to touch Zhou Xianming's corner of his clothes
Terrible boy, with endless potential!
Could it be that he had been forbearing, sharpening his sword for ten years, and finally burst into light that illuminates the world!
At this moment, no one dared to underestimate Zhou Heng. Although he had just entered the Bone Refining Realm, everyone regarded him as a top master in the Blood Refining Realm!
-Those who dare to underestimate Zhou Heng are already lying on the ground. Zhou Kan and Zhou Jianming are lessons from the past.
Zhou Heng's blockbuster has been realized in a more shocking way!
"Old Piff, you are so shameless!" Zhou Heng snorted coldly, seeing sweat on his forehead, and this sword directly consumed nearly one-fifth of his strength.
"The winner and the loser, as long as the goal is achieved, what about unscrupulous means?" Zhou Xianming said sensibly. Now, no matter how magnanimous he is, he can't conceal his actions, so why conceal it
As long as Zhou Heng is killed, he will still be the great elder of the Zhou family. Who dares to say a little gossip about him
Within a few years, everyone will forget Zhou Heng and Zhou Dinghai. The loser is not qualified to stay in history!
"A fair fight with the old man, the old man will not hurt your father!" Zhou Xianming said in a loud voice, the momentum of the blood refining realm was completely urged to the extreme, the rumbling voice was thunderous, and it was shocking to faint!
mean!
Everyone couldn't help but cursed in their hearts. This is also called a fair fight, and it can be said by the old things! But under Zhou Xianming's arrogance, who would dare to stand up
Without the burden of Zhou Dinghai, Zhou Heng might be able to escape alone, but now? Zhou Heng is indeed very powerful and possesses terrifying potential, but after all, he has just entered the Bone Refining Realm, and if he confronts Zhou Xianming head-on, he will undoubtedly lose!
To lose is to die!
This talented young man who has accumulated a lot of money is destined to be only a flash in the pan!
Zhou Heng slanted sideways with a sword, he has to do the last fight!
Ling Tian second style! He wanted to sacrifice Ling Tian's second pose. Even if it did not severely damage Zhou Xianming, he would still be injured. When the other elders were still frightened by the gangsters who did not dare to "rebel", then he would have nothing to say!
Man, what is the joy of life, and what is the fear of death
Zhou Heng understood something, as if he had suddenly figured out something, his right hand trembled slightly, and the Shuanghan Sword suddenly oscillated into an incomparably mysterious rhythm, but it was so slight that no one noticed it.
"Die!" Zhou Xianming had a grim face and rushed towards Zhou Heng.
The figure flickered, bang, and there was a heavy noise, dust filled.
Everyone's vision was blurred for a while, and when the smoke dissipated, two figures were standing confronting each other. Zhou Xian understood that he had white eyebrows, his body was full of blood, and he seemed to be able to burn!
The opposite of him is also a super master who is full of blood!
Could it be that Zhou Heng concealed his strength, his true cultivation base is the blood refining realm
no!
It was not Zhou Heng, but the distinguished guest in Zhou Xianming's mouth, the old man in green robe!
Why, why did this person suddenly jump out to help Zhou Heng
There are ten thousand people who can't figure it out! If this is the second elder, the third elder, the fourth elder, and the fifth elder, then everyone can accept it, but it is an outsider. What is going on
"Brother Feng, why do you want to protect this junior?" In the face of the old man in Qingpao, Zhou Xianming didn't dare to be careless, even with a little fear in his words!
The green-robed old man smiled faintly, with his hands behind him, and said: "The old man came to look for a young man with outstanding aptitude by the order of the sect. And this young man, just entering the bone-refining realm, can fight against the blood-refining realm. This is what the old man wants Looking for!"
Zhou Xianming's face showed an anger, but he immediately pressed it down: "Brother Feng, give the old man a face, this rebellious son killed the old man's only son and grandson, and the old man will definitely kill him!"
The face of the old man in Qingpao also became sullen, and he said, "Zhou Xianming, if the sect knows that the old man has missed this talent, this crime... can you bear it for the old man?"
"Give you face? How can the old man give you face? What are you!"
The old man in Qingpao really showed no face at all. Not only did he directly call Zhou Xianming's name, but his words were full of contempt, as if he was not facing the Zhou family's most powerful elder, but any cat or dog.
Everyone was shocked, don't you want to say where this "Brother Feng" came from, is it too bullish
"Feng Tengyuan, the old man has no sons and grandchildren, no more worries, are you sure you want to turn your face with the old man?" Zhou Xian obviously had a lot of scruples about the old man in Qingpao.
"What about turning your face?" Feng Tengyuan said lightly, with an expression of carelessness on his face, but his hands were retracted from behind, obviously not as relaxed as he said.
"Hmph, the old man must die today!" Zhou Xianming snorted, his figure threw out, and attacked Zhou Heng again.
Bang bang bang, Feng Tengyuan made a move to block, and the pinnacle masters of the two major refining twelfth layers immediately launched a close hand-to-hand combat, and the strength overflowed and walked away, shaking everyone's feet staggering, retreating and retreating.
What is strange is that Zhou Heng seems to be stupid, standing still in place!
Although Zhou Xianming made a move, he was very jealous of Feng Tengyuan, just trying to push him back. When he saw Zhou Heng stunned at this juncture, he suddenly felt happy and suddenly drew out a claw, forcing Feng Tengyuan to retreat, and then turned towards Zhou. Heng culled away.
"Damn!" Feng Tengyuan couldn't help snorting. He didn't know if he was scolding Zhou Heng or Zhou Xianming. He screamed, his figure rushed back, his face flushed instantly, and he patted Zhou Xianming's vest with a palm.
He used a certain secret method to abruptly suffocate his unfinished figure, and this obviously had a lot of impact on his body, even trauma!
Zhou Xianming naturally knew this, and he couldn't help snorting, and said, "Feng Tengyuan, this rebellious son is not related to you, why are you so desperate!"
He can only turn around and take the palm of Feng Tengyuan, otherwise he will kill Zhou Heng, and he will be shot in the palm! After eating a palm of the twelfth-level master of body refining, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die!
Once seriously injured, how can the few evil wolves staring at the position under his butt not rise up and attack? Haven't those old people been waiting for such an opportunity
He hasn't had the consciousness to die with Zhou Heng.
Ping-pong-pong, the two powerhouses are fighting again, but because of Zhou Heng's immovable target, Zhou Xianming has the absolute initiative, forcing Feng Tengyuan to go all out to save his life!
At this time, who can believe that Feng Tengyuan is just a pity for talent? Even if my father is in danger, it's nothing more than that!
"Zhou Xianming, you murdered the same clan, and the old man, together with several other elders, decided to oust your duties and be taken to the family penal hall and be punished.
Several silhouettes leaped forward, and as soon as they stood still, they immediately started to drink.
finally come!
These four were the other elders of the Zhou family. The reason they waited until this time to appear was naturally because there was a strong figure standing in front of them. If they join again at this time, they will be able to kill Zhou Xianming with ten percent certainty. !
Everyone in the Zhou family sighed in their hearts. It is no wonder that Zhou Xianming can cover the sky with one hand in the position of the great elder. Just look at the courage of these four people and you can know that it is necessary to rely on a few of them to overthrow Zhou Xianming.
At this moment, Zhou Heng suddenly opened his eyes, the two black swords in his pupils flashed away, and the whole person exuded a terrible air of murder.