Supreme Training System

Chapter 305
boom!
The palm that covered the sky and the sun directly hit Nightmare's body.

A majestic force suddenly exploded, like an angry sea, surging.

And the figure of Nightmare, one of the three big killers, was like a tattered doll with air leaking from all sides.

The breath in his body fell to the bottom in an instant.

However, Nightmare is also worthy of being one of the three top killers.

Even if more than a dozen gods and demons joined forces, they still left him with one life.

Just like that, all the gods and demons in the sky were just one blow, and the warriors who came to attack from the blood-clothed killer organization were almost wiped out.

"Impossible! It's not true!"

The blood-clothed killer is the backbone of their organization.

It takes decades, or even a hundred years, to cultivate every blood-clothed killer.

Moreover, the resources consumed are even more unimaginable.

Today, nearly half of the blood-clothed killers in the entire organization are directly buried here.

Nightmare is one of the top three killers, and it is impossible to bear such a big responsibility.

Even if he can escape with his life now, the organization's punishment will still make him shudder!
Zhao Xing didn't know these things, and he wouldn't care about them.

As long as the nightmare is fused with the temple of the gods, his life and death are under his control.

The rest of the plan can be perfectly realized.

"The God Demon Killing Formation is a most powerful weapon. It is already so powerful now. When it evolves to the state of Dzogchen, the degree of strength can be seen. Transformation! It seems that we need to find some more methods, and we will ignore it in the future. Everything makes it complete the metamorphosis.”

Zhao Xing was naturally very satisfied with the Demon Slaying Formation.

Just like this, he will place even greater expectations in his heart.

"However, there seems to be something wrong. The Supreme Cultivation System will never go wrong. Since the task is within three days, it will never go wrong. However, it is getting late now, why has the trace of the blood god old man not appeared in the courtyard? middle?"

A little puzzled look flashed across Zhao Xing's face.

While speaking, he raised his palm, and the Demon Slaying Formation evolved into a picture scroll, which slowly fell into his hand.

Although puzzled, he did not dare to be careless.

Facing a warrior who was at the pinnacle of Nirvana, even an extremely strong man who had already stepped into the secret realm of heaven and man with half a foot.

A little carelessness, the whole person will be reduced to ashes.

This is definitely not alarmist.

Time passed inadvertently, and the night gradually deepened.

At this moment, Zhao Xing was obviously taken aback, and a playful smile flashed across his face.

"Interesting! It's really interesting!"

As soon as Zhao Xing finished speaking, a martial artist holding a golden invitation card appeared in Zhao Xing's residence.

"Master Zhao Xing, the third prince Situ Xiao's residence is hosting a banquet for guests, please do not hesitate to show me your favor!"

As soon as this remark came out, the warriors who appeared around because of the blood-clothed man's attack and killing were suddenly puzzled.

"Did I get it wrong? The third prince, Situ Xiao, doesn't have a deep hatred with Zhao Xing. How could he invite guests late at night? It's really strange!"

"Good show! I bet there will be a good show today. Let us wait and see!"

"There is no good banquet! This may be a Hongmen banquet. I just don't know, whether Zhao Xing dares to go to the Prince's Mansion late at night."

……

The noisy discussions of many warriors naturally fell into Zhao Xing's ears.

However, at this time, he didn't care at all.

So what's the matter with the Hongmen Banquet?

As a dragon crossing the river, I don't care about any conspiracy.

no matter who?

As long as you dare to stand in front of him and show off your power, don't be too verbose, just slap him to death.

It can be described as clean and neat.

"I heard that His Royal Highness, the third prince, has already been called the crown prince. There are countless rare treasures in the palace, and this banquet must not be easy. Of course I won't miss it. I want to be there and eat to my heart's content."

Crown Prince?

What is this ghost?

When did the third prince, Situ Xiao, have such a title?
Some warriors suddenly changed their expressions.

The Great Chu Kingdom has never had a crown prince position.

These two words are absolutely taboo.

Some wise warriors looked at Zhao Xing's slightly upturned mouth.

Seems to understand something.

"The hole has been opened!"

Obviously, Zhao Xing is now trying to kill Situ Xiao.

However, just like that, the late night banquet seemed to become more interesting.

Although the holy capital is vast, in the eyes of a martial artist like Zhao Xing, who is comparable to the realm of Nirvana.

In just a few breaths, his figure had already appeared in front of the Third Prince's Mansion.

Zhao Xing is definitely not a stranger to the Prince's Mansion.

Whether it's the mysterious metal, or the mysterious ancient bronze mirror, or that shroud.

For him, they are absolute treasures.

"I hope that the third prince, Situ Xiao, will not be too sensible! Otherwise, there will be no disturbances, and there are countless treasure rooms in the entire third prince's residence. What reason do I have to go in and out at will?"

Ordinary people are always thinking, how to solve the difficulties at hand?

And what about Zhao Xing?

He actually wanted to create a contradiction, making people speechless.

"Hey! No trace of the blood god old man was found, and many old friends were missing. Especially the appearance of Jiang Ping, the deputy head of the Tianxing Academy, always reveals some mystery."

Although Zhao Xing didn't see the old man Blood God, he didn't dare to relax a bit.

In fact, the enemy who hides in the dark like a poisonous snake looking for an opportunity to plot against him is the real fear.

It is conceivable that once the blood god old man makes a real move, it will be a fatal blow.

"Little bastard, this is also a thing like you, can you come in? Get out!"

In Zhao Xing's sea of ​​consciousness, countless thoughts collided fiercely.

Suddenly, accompanied by arrogant words, a stunned young man appeared directly in front of him.

Zhao Xing didn't show any anger, and his eyes seemed to pass across the faces of many warriors inadvertently.

Looking at their playful faces, Zhao Xing already understood that the calculation had already begun.

The martial artist who speaks rudely is just a boy of the fourth rank of Dongtian, and only the mark of Tianxing Academy on his body can reveal his origin.

It is common sense that Zhao Xing killed countless Tianjiao in Taiqing Lake.

Among the warriors of the same generation, Zhao Xing can be called the king.

It's just a mere fourth-order warrior who dares to be arrogant in front of him?
If he is not really stupid, then there must be something to rely on behind him.

Obviously, it would not be particularly stupid to be able to cultivate to the fourth level of the cave.

The truth is self-evident, there are indeed people behind him.

Jiang Ping, vice president of Tianxing Academy.Of course, there is also the third prince, Situ Xiao.

"roll!"

For such a chess piece, Zhao Xing didn't even want to make a move.

"Boy, it seems that you are not very old. You are quite crazy. If you kneel down and kowtow to me now, I can spare your life."

Although this young man looked rampant, his eyes were looking around.

Seeing Vice President Jiang Ping, he stood by his side.

His courage increased a lot in an instant.

(End of this chapter)