Supreme Training System

Chapter 350

When Zhao Xing walked out of the temples, it was already three days later, and the teleportation array had already been activated.

Zhao Xing briefly chatted with the twelve Martial God incarnations, and under the attention of everyone, he stepped onto the teleportation array.

Suddenly, misfortunes happened.

A very ordinary figure stepped out from the lively crowd.

Any martial artist has an ordinary impression of him.

He wasn't supposed to be extraordinary.

However, the moment he raised his palm, everything changed.

It seems that the whole world is no longer the previous world of comprehending the world.

strangeness!

Even his own combat skills and supernatural powers seem to have a little gap.

Overwhelmed!
panic!

At the beginning, Zhao Xing also had some doubts. Could the accident in the teleportation array be the plot of the Martial God incarnation?

At this moment, after a roar, all the twelve warrior gods appeared.

"You dare!"

This is already the last picture in Zhao Xing's eyes.

He could only watch the teleportation array calmly, slowly cracking.

In the end, it turned into pieces.

Then disappeared.

The void collapsed, forming a terrifying vortex of destruction.

Everything around, even some warriors who got close, lost control of their bodies and threw themselves towards the black hole.

pitch black!

Empty!

Dead!

Lonely!

There seems to be no concept of time here.

The unimaginable power of ordinary people was suddenly imposed on Zhao Xing.

Even though, it has the condensed blood essence of a real dragon, coupled with the refinement of the immortal golden light when the fourth acupoint is opened.

Under the action of this powerful force, the physical body was instantly torn apart.

However, the fusion of the true dragon's blood essence did allow Zhao Xing to complete his transformation.

Every beat of the heart and the shock of the spinal cord can produce mysterious light, constantly repairing the damage to the physical body.

However, when the physical body is torn apart, the essence and blood are consumed by the cracks in the space, and there are not a few of them.

With the passage of time, Zhao Xing's physical body became pale as he continued to be tyrannical.

weak!

Dizzy!

This kind of feeling has rarely appeared in Zhao Xing's body, but now it is so real.

Just when Zhao Xing was about to use the system to designate a lottery draw, a familiar space ripple appeared.

He tried his best to take a step towards Lianyi, but his will could no longer hold on, and he passed out directly.

It was vague as if hearing a silver bell-like sound.

"Senior Brother Xinyue, come here quickly, there is a little brother here, he was seriously injured!"

……

Zizhu Peak is the name of a mountain, and it is also a sect that cannot be smaller.

Even being called a sect is a bit inappropriate.

At least, Zhao Xing has never seen a sect with only four members.

Moreover, it also includes him.

To be honest, before Zhao Xing woke up, he had become a disciple of Zizhu Peak in a daze.

The little girl Xue'er, senior brother Xinyue, and an old man who is dying.

The old man seems to have never practiced, and is just the housekeeper of Zizhu Peak.

Senior brother Xinyue has become the strongest who deserves it.

It's just that the fighting power of this strongest man is really unbearable to look directly at.

The first level of the cave!
Such a martial artist can be regarded as a good player in some remote areas, such as Fallen Leaf City.

However, what is here?
The Middle Earth with the most vitality in the world of Shenzhou.

Even some ordinary people, who only know a few things about dealers, can also set foot on the fifth level of body tempering.

"Little brother, it's a good thing not to be able to practice martial arts. My master told me a lot of stories. Cultivators have their troubles, and they may not be as happy as us."

Silver bell-like laughter can always infect people.

As for Zhao Xing's inability to cultivate, it was a complete misunderstanding.

At that time, Zhao Xing came out of the space crack.

The blood all over his body was almost dry.

At the same time, the consumption of mana is also extremely serious, almost overdrawing the body.

Even, the physique of some ordinary people is not as good.

It also caused all kinds of misunderstandings.

Zhao Xing did not explain.

Now, he really can't use too much power.

Moreover, the sect of Zizhu Peak is not very powerful.

However, this mountain is not that simple.

Every day before sunrise, a lingering purple air will be emitted from the entire Purple Bamboo Peak.

For ordinary people, it's just a little more hazy.

Perhaps, only warriors above the Nirvana realm can discover the mystery.

Breathing out dense purple energy every day can not only transform his mind and soul.

Even the beating of the heart seems to be able to bring out a little mysterious breath.

This is also one of the reasons why he stayed quietly in Zizhu Peak.

"Such a blessed place, unexpectedly fell into the hands of Zizhu Peak, such a small sect. It really is a trick of good fortune!"

A faint smile flashed across Zhao Xing's face.

In fact, in his heart, he still vaguely sensed that something was wrong.

Zizhu Peak falls most on Jiannan Road, one of the Twelve Daoes of Middle Earth.

This is the flourishing age of cultivation, and usually no one would notice it.

However, a martial artist in the Nirvana realm is definitely a gentleman across the river in Jiannan Dao.

Could it be that no one has noticed the extraordinaryness of Zizhu Peak by accident?

puzzled!

It can only be hidden in the heart.

dull!

real!

There is no bloody turmoil in the rivers and lakes. Here, Zhao Xing regained the tranquility he had when he was reborn in this world.

"It would be great if there were no disputes in the world!"

Although he sighed like this, Zhao Xing understood very well.

Such a thing is simply impossible.

People's hearts are deceitful, which is the world.

The calm seems to be meant to be broken.

boom!
The earth is shaking!

A strong air wave suddenly came from the foot of the mountain.

Mind!

The scene with a radius of hundreds of miles has been completely reflected in his heart.

At the foot of the mountain, many warriors were dressed in white robes, with a purple flower embroidered on their chests.

Although he knew that the flower was Jinxiu.

However, there is a soul-devouring feeling.

"Zheng Ziluo, what do you want to do?"

The earth trembled and the mountains shook, which naturally alarmed the little girl Xue'er on Zizhu Peak.

Xiao Xueer, looking at those figures in white robes, was obviously very angry.

Especially when I saw that pretty girl, her small mouth could hang up a soy sauce bottle.

Zheng Ziluo, obviously among so many warriors, is the absolute master.

The charm exuded by her gestures made many youths who are full of blood look up to her.

"What are you doing? Hehe! I just feel that this mountain falls into a small sect like your Zizhufeng, and it's a bit violent. Now, our Ye Luomen has fallen in love with it. I will give you a quarter of an hour to clean up your things obediently." Things, then, roll as far as they can."

(End of this chapter)