God Killer

Clean and neat, fierce and ruthless, the extraordinary power of the streamer sawtooth knife, and Zheng Xian's ruthless determination, these are not important. Compared with Zheng Xian's amazing fighting IQ, these things are nothing.

Zheng Xian, who is only in the fractal realm, even if he has a streamer serrated knife in his hand, it is still difficult to defeat the immortal cultivator in the alchemy realm, not to mention that Bai Zhan is a veteran cultivator who is like those in the mortal world. Immortal cultivators who hide in Tibet like mice are completely different. Whether it is combat experience or supernatural powers, there is a world of difference.

But Zheng Xian used the most ingenious plan to turn himself into two people. There was only one Zheng Xian, but he forced Bai Zhan into a situation where he was besieged by enemies and outnumbered.

This kind of battle is no longer a contest of strength and power, but a collision of wisdom and wisdom.

Watching this kind of battle is definitely a kind of enjoyment, it is far more shocking than any powerful divine channel method colliding with each other.

Master Hong Jing's one-eyed eyes were full of light. It was obvious that Hong Jingdao lost in this competition. He even took off his trousers. In the killing field, is there anyone who can predict it?Not long ago, a group of cultivators in the killing field thought Zheng Xiang was a fool, but at this moment, a group of cultivators felt that compared with Zheng Xian, they were fools!

At this moment, in the killing field, one was covered in blood and stumped limbs, the other was covered in rotten bones and broken tendons, and the other had a huge amount of vitality consumed, and was blown out by the withering stone, lying on the ground. Struggling very hard, trying to get up!

The three Hongjing Dao disciples are all in a dying state now.

And that Zheng Xian, standing in the field, unharmed, calm and composed, his scales shining brightly in the sun, he was in a mess.

This is a three-on-one battle, and two of them have a level of cultivation beyond that of Chang Xiao. This is not a battle of equals. There is a huge difference in strength between each other. It should be destined to an unchangeable ending from the very beginning. battle.

However, the so-called doomed ending was reversed by Zheng Xian at this time, almost effortlessly.It didn't look like Zheng Xian was facing two enemies whose cultivation was much higher than his own, but it seemed that Zheng Xian's cultivation was far superior to the three of them.

This kind of scene of easily beheading two alchemy monks and a fractal realm cultivator may only be possible with the existence of the Gang Qi realm.

All the cultivators present believed that Zheng Xian was only qualified to stand with the alchemy monk by relying on the extremely hard ultimate armor like a turtle shell, but now, everyone has discovered that the ultimate armor But it's just a tool, Zheng Xian is just as powerful without the ultimate armor!

Thinking back now, they still don't even understand how Zheng Xian achieved such an astonishing record!

The monks of the Dragon and Tiger Pill Sect were almost going crazy.This victory came too suddenly, it was obviously a mortal situation, how did it suddenly reverse to the current state?

All this is obviously so incredible, but now it makes people feel so normal. Is this world crazy, or are they crazy?

This time, even on Qingshui's clear and cold face, there was a trace of nervous and excited flushing, and the knuckles of the clenched fists were all white.

The few elders who took Zheng Xian as a negative example to educate their disciples, at this moment, all of them forgot their dry coughs, opened their mouths wide, recovered their senses and yelled, and involuntarily touched their faces.

Zheng Xian's slap really hurt, it felt like his teeth were blown away by Zheng Xian's slap.

However, this time, they were convinced!At least in the fight against Bai Zhan, Zheng Xiansheng was aboveboard, relying most on the sharpness of the serrated sword, but if such a sword is not allowed to be used, everyone should fight with bare hands.

This time, these elders were speechless for a while, and when they spoke again, they said: "This guy named Zheng Xian has a good strategy. He uses his small to make big, and the weak to defeat the strong. Forcefully forcing the alchemy cultivator into a dead end, his smooth flow is a model, you should learn more and understand."

This time, all the disciples nodded heavily.

For the weak existence of Xiu, what can excite them the most?

Naturally, it is a story of the weak overcoming the strong.

At this moment, Zheng Xian has become their idol.It turns out that the immortal cultivators in the fractal realm can really kill the immortal cultivators in the alchemy realm. In the past, this kind of thinking was called daydreaming. Now Zheng Xian has made the daydream a reality.

All eyes were fixed on Zheng Xian eagerly, and at this moment, all existences refurbished their evaluation of Zheng Xian in their hearts.

As for Zheng Xian, he didn't pay attention to the pile of broken flesh and blood on the ground, but the head and torso in front of him, which had been scorched by a hundred poisons and rotting mist, was a bit of an eyesore, and was kicked away by Zheng Xian.

These flesh and blood are constantly wriggling, desperately trying to fit together, but Bai Zhan's body was cut off by the streamer serrated knife, and the withering stone powder on the streamer sawtooth knife was directly smeared on the wound. Suppressing the power of vitality, these broken pieces of meat could not be put together at all, and could only keep colliding anxiously.

Zheng Xian, who was dressed in armor, put away the streamer serrated knife, which was huge compared to his stature, and walked step by step towards Kunlun who was struggling to get up from the ground.

Kunlun's eyes were red, and he wished to pull thousands of explosive light balls again, blowing Zheng Xian to pieces, but unfortunately, his body was sore and weak at this time, and his vitality was lacking. After being blasted by the withering stone, he was even more seriously injured. Gen has no ability to attack Zheng Xian again.

However, Kunlun has experienced hundreds of life-and-death fights, and there is a kind of cruelty in Kunlun's bones, not only for the enemy, but also for himself. Risking the possibility of being destroyed by the force of vitality, all the meridians and even every inch of muscle fiber in his body, he grabbed the few jade coins that Bai Zhan threw to him, and threw them into his mouth. Don't ask for victory, he will die with Zheng Xian! His dignity cannot be insulted by a cultivator in the fractal realm!

At this moment, he thought of the stupid Dragon and Tiger alchemy disciple who was repeatedly tortured and killed by him not long ago. That guy was probably as desperate as he is now.

At that time, he was aloof, holding all the powers of life and death, that humble disciple of the Dragon and Tiger Alchemy Sect was like a pitiful worm.

But now, it seems that in just a blink of an eye, he, Kunlun, has also come to the same situation, turning into a humble wretch.

At this moment, Kunlun seemed to be thinking of that stupid guy who wanted to commit suicide when he laughed heartily, and it still seemed to be echoing in his ears, but why did this laughter sound so harsh at this time?

Feng shui turns, this year to my house!

Now he also wants to laugh, but unfortunately he can't laugh.

The few jade coins that entrusted Kunlun's last and most urgent desire failed to fall into Kunlun's mouth in the end.

When the jade coins were still in the air, Zheng Xian punched Kunlun on the face, as if being hit by a round hammer, knocking all the teeth out of Kunlun's mouth, and those few jade coins finally fell into the air. In the hands of Zheng Xian.

The attraction of jade coins to Zheng Xian is too strong, he really can't see Kunlun ruining jade coins like this.

Kunlun was thrown upside down and fell heavily on the ground, but Kunlun still struggled to get up, and rushed towards Zheng Xian, waving his fists.

The armor on Zheng Xian's face swam away one after another, revealing Zheng Xian's increasingly icy face. Zheng Xian was smiling, just like the smile that Kunlun had when he mocked Qiao Qianxin.This smile made Kunlun feel uncomfortable like needle pricks.

Zheng Xian stretched out his hand to pinch Kun Lun's fist that hit him in the face, and squeezed hard, the whole arena seemed to hear the sound of Kun Lun's bone breaking, but Zheng Xian's hand was still exerting force, and then, Kun Lun's fist It was directly pinched and exploded like a tomato. Blood and minced meat splashed out from between Zheng Xian's fingers, splashing everywhere.

Kunlun gritted his teeth and did not scream, and threw his fist at Zheng Xian again.

Zheng Xianyi just reached out his hand without Kunlun hitting him, and grabbed the fist directly, then Zheng Xian pulled hard, opened his mouth, bit on Kunlun's neck, and with a bang, Kunlun's neck was raw. Tear off a large piece of flesh and blood.

The blood spurted out from the bitten aorta dyed Zheng Xian's reproductive armor a blood red. At this time, Zheng Xian looked bloody, as if the god of death had descended into the world.

Zheng Xian spat out the large piece of Kunlun's flesh and blood, with a disgusted and disgusted expression on his face.

Many monks like Zheng Xian to eat human flesh. After all, such monks are not uncommon in the fairy world.

Only the disciples of Dragon and Tiger Alchemy saw this scene, and their eye sockets became moist.

They knew very well that Zheng Xian's move was for Qiao's sake!That silly boy said that even if he loses, he still has to bite off a piece of flesh from his opponent!It's a pity that Joe couldn't do it even though he tried his best.

Now, Zheng Xian helped Qiao to do it with great concentration.