Wuzhen Cangqiang

Chapter 21: -The Twenty-Two

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"Looking for death!" After finishing speaking, he slapped Zhang Xiaotian directly, and this blow was even surrounded by strands of liquid-like spiritual power.

Zhang Xiaotian's footsteps slapped, causing a gust of wind to blow, and he flashed directly aside, and then stared at the other party closely, always feeling that the other party intends to target him, is it possible that there is any conspiracy

"Trash Zhang Xiaotian, don't hide if you have the ability, take me a try?" Kunyang said, his eyes showed a deep color of disdain.

"Just pick it up, who is afraid of whom!" Zhang Xiaotian said, he must tell the other party that I am not a soft persimmon, and I will even fight back ~ bite you.

"Okay!" After the words were closed, Kunyang's expression became extremely cold.

"Brothers Kunyang and Brother Xiaotian are all from their own family, why bother?" Huang Lei said loudly.

"Whoever is such a trash like him is his own family, and he doesn't have the courage to connect me with a trick. It's really trash. I am afraid that it is pure luck to win the forest monkey. He even dared to be crazy with me and know nothing about life and death." Kunyang He said sarcastically, with a high posture, looking down at Zhang Xiaotian.

"You stopped by yourself. Why don't you say that I don't have the courage to pick you up? What a shameless guy." Zhang Xiaotian said lightly.

"You see this is his own death, can't blame me!" Kunyang said with a jealous look, seeming to be a little eager to move.

Huang Lei stagnated, and after waking up, he looked at Zhang Xiaotian and said, "Brother Xiaotian, you may not know how powerful Kunyang brother is in the Thunder Swordsmanship. If Kunyang brother wants to enter the inner gate, it won't be a problem, but people don't want to enter the inner gate. , Not because he is not qualified, but once he enters the inner door, he will be reduced to the bottom of the existence again. In short, his strength is very strong, you can say nothing, can you?" At the end, there was even a trace of pleading.

It's just that Huang Lei didn't know that Zhang Xiaotian was already an inner disciple, and he was bestowed by the Sect Master. If he knew it, he would definitely not say that.

In his words, it is not difficult to hear that Zhang Xiaotian is not recognized as Kunyang’s opponent at all. It is true that Zhang Xiaotian really fought with Kunyang, and it is impossible to contend with the enemy’s swordsmanship. Zhang Xiaotian can faintly feel this, but how can a monk Back down.

Lei Ben Lei swordsmanship belongs to the Huang Tier martial arts, even if it is practiced to the Xiaocheng state, its release of martial arts is far more powerful than the ninth martial arts, so Kunyang can even compete against the monks in the ethereal realm, so Kunyang definitely Enter the inner door, but it will become the bottom of the inner door.

Zhang Xiaotian didn't want to shrink at this moment, but to remind Huang Lei kindly to face himself, Zhang Xiaotian can only regard Kunyang as air.

In the end, Kunyang whispered, "You are lucky, but there will be another time. This is your fate." When he said, he pressed his hand gently, and a spiritual force swept the stone like a strong wind, directly causing the stone to split.

This action is like Zhang Xiaotian letting it be, and the behavior is full of contempt.

Zhang Xiaotian smiled secretly without talking, turned and left, looking at Zhang Xiaotian's back, Kunyang's eyes flickered with coldness.

Several people hunted the beasts, but Kunyang only shot once, because Kunyang had to take it, and a Ninth-Rank beast stopped in front of the few people.

Lei Ruo Jinghong, thunder bursts, thunder and lightning beating, with one touch, the thunder light swept away in all directions, very gorgeous and splendid.

Continuously dancing, there is an arc of thunder to the utmost beauty in the void, presenting a framed appearance.

After a few breaths, the void was full of thunder, and finally the two hands were united ~ holding the sword, carrying the power of Wanjun Thunder, and with an unstoppable force, pierced into the abdomen of the Ninth-Rank Beast.

Several people were naturally full of praise. Kunyang raised his upturned hairstyle high and looked at Zhang Xiaotian with contempt, as if to say that you can do it

Zhang Xiaotian shook his head, ignored it, and kept hunting beasts. Several people didn't pay attention to the changes in the place at all, and this place was different from before.

"If something happens, get out of here soon." Kunyang didn't care about Zhang Xiaotian, and suddenly said, that he, who is about to enter the air spirit realm, is more sensitive than everyone here, and feels faintly disturbed.

Huang Lei, Du Jun, Zhang Xiaotian, and Xu Huan were naturally full of doubts, but not long after, the earth shook and the sky was full of wind and dust.

At a glance, it was basically black beast shadows, and there were no mountains, rocks, or trees wherever he passed, and the ground even collapsed.

The expressions of several people changed drastically, and they fled quickly, but there were beasts in all directions, and they couldn't break through the encirclement at all, otherwise they would have to be besieged to death by beasts.

"Everyone flee separately and gather according to the ** (location)." Huang Lei said solemnly, and then rushed towards a certain place fiercely.

When the words fell, several people fled away separately, but Kunyang went straight to Zhang Xiaotian, and burst out aura with a grinning smile, his temperament and spiritual power wrapped around his arm, and his palm prints were like waves, following the aura, fiercely pushing towards Zhang Xiaotian.

"Why?" Zhang Xiaotian shouted, resentful.

"It's nothing more than an ant, who dared to disobey me, it's not a pity for you to die." Kunyang said indifferently.

"If I don't die, you will die next time." Zhang Xiaotian hurriedly raised his fist and resisted, thunder was looming, and his spiritual power was constantly spending, but he was still hit by palm prints and fell three or four feet away. Among the beasts.

On the way, "Wind scroll shadow!" was turned to the extreme, and the whole person resembled the wind and shadow, and was as fast as a phantom, no less than the speed of any spirit realm cultivator.

Zhang Xiaotian’s life and death were like Kunyang, and he didn’t even bother to look at it, or Zhang Xiaotian’s life was worthless to Kunyang. As for Zhang Xiaotian’s ruthless words, Kunyang dismissed it even more.

Stepping on "Falling Clouds!" Zhang Xiaotian, who was already injured, was still attacked several times, and was almost severely injured again.

The very embarrassed Zhang Xiaotian finally escaped from birth, slightly adjusted his clothes, and looked at it, as always ~ full of black trees.

"It's terrible!" The whole forest was quiet, and the falling leaves could be heard, which was not in line with common sense.

Suddenly, the roar shook the sky, the sound waves rolled, mixed with various sounds, squeezed the sky and the earth, the ground and the trees were trembling faintly.

Zhang Xiaotian's five senses were shut off, and he slammed his feet on the ground and jumped away from the sky. Zhang Xiaotian couldn't help taking a deep breath on the way.

In the distance, endless black figures trampled on the ground, like a torrent of soaring sky, whoever blocks and kills, crushes everything wherever they go.

Whichever beast is behind, it will be knocked down~ squashed, naturally causing many beasts to run desperately, and at the same time many beasts will be kicked off.

"Damn!" Even Zhang Xiaotian couldn't help but explode.

I saw that a variegated scorpion tiger slammed directly on his side, smashing into a big hole, and smoke and dust flew up.

"Roar!" The tiger roared in the sky, with a strong unwillingness.

"Silk!" The scorpion tail trembled, with a cold smell.

At this moment, it was seriously injured, and the blood lay down with its limbs, so it was also violent to the extreme. Anyone who provokes it will repay it with a crazy bite.

Zhang Xiaotian didn't care about the horror in his heart, and turned around and left, but when he fell in the eyes of the colorful scorpion tiger, that was despising himself.

Usually, creatures who are weaker than them may be so scared that they can’t walk when they see them. However, Zhang Xiaotian clearly has a low cultivation base, but leaves quickly. This is very disrespectful to him, even Shame, not to mention the violent mood at the moment.

Glowing pupils stared at Zhang Xiaotian, his limbs retracted back, like a spring, bounced up at an extremely fast speed, like a stream of light reaching Zhang Xiaotian.

Zhang Xiaotian avoided the shadow of the wind. Since it is difficult to escape, let's fight! A knife leg swept out, even accompanied by a faint light of thunder.

"Roar!" The sound moved the world, but Zhang Xiaotian would not be frightened by the roar.

He slapped Zhang Xiaotian with a tyrannical paw, but Zhang Xiaotian would not silly counterattack, first dodge like a butterfly through a flower, and then slashed out with a palm knife, faintly, with a faint light of thunder, extremely Domineering and sharp.

Landing on the injured hind legs of the colorful scorpion tiger, and then quickly avoided, so back and forth, of course, Zhang Xiaotian also endured the anger of the colorful scorpion tiger.

Even with a scorpion tail supporting the ground and attacking indiscriminately in all directions, Zhang Xiaotian was helplessly resisting with his arms, and was directly shaken back for dozens of steps. His face was pale, blood was surging, and even a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. This was Zhang Xiaotian's hard support. result.

The most important thing is that this collision caused internal injuries, which caused Zhang Xiaotian's injuries to become more serious and unable to fight for a long time. Of course, the colorful scorpion tiger died naturally. Zhang Xiaotian responded cautiously and suddenly broke out.

In the void, a flash of cold light flashed like a meteor, almost to the extreme, as if it had never been before.

It is martial arts a little red.

The blood seemed to be floating in the fountain, the colorful scorpion tiger's eyes fell down, Zhang Xiaotian sorted it out a bit, and he wanted to go forward to deal with the colorful scorpion tiger.

"Good, good! So you are so amazing! I was careful to use the wrong place." Suddenly, there was applause, and a slightly feminine-looking man appeared. It is not difficult to tell who Zhang Xiaotian might have been with for a long time.