perfect beast

Chapter 59 Breaking Unreasonable Rules
"go to hell!"

"Fire burning sun!"

Hearing the gray-robed youth shout loudly, the light red sword in his hand was raised high.

Immediately, bursts of light burst out from the tip of the sword like dazzling sunlight, eye-catching.

The light is vast and shining.

Sun Lei tightly closed his eyes, the light was too dazzling.

No matter who sees such a dazzling light, they will unconsciously close their eyes.

However, in Zhang Beichen's eyes, this light was nothing more than a posturing.

He glanced disdainfully, with a disdainful smile on his face.

"Shh!"

Just when the light was about to hit Zhang Beichen's body, he saw his hand move.

An extremely bright white light immediately appeared in front of the gray-robed boy.

He didn't use any martial arts, but for this sword, he used all six levels of physical strength in his body.Now he is already in the late stage of Beast God Fur, and his physical strength far exceeds that of warriors of the same level.

"boom!"

The sound of an explosion sounded, and this seemingly incomparably powerful Fiery Fenyang Sword shattered instantly at this moment.

All bright lights dimmed in an instant.

"call out!"

The body of the gray-robed boy was sent flying by this sword again.

However, what was different this time was that what he received was the counter-shock force of the profound energy released by himself. When he fell to the ground, it was obvious that he had been slightly injured, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

His resentful eyes stared at Zhang Beichen.

However, Zhang Beichen didn't put him in his eyes, but said: "You said that three swords killed me, now that two swords have passed, do you still want to come up with a third sword?"

Zhang Beichen didn't use all his strength just now, and he didn't want to kill it directly, because he wanted to give the gray-robed boy three chances to strike his sword.

The gray-robed boy didn't realize Zhang Beichen's thoughts, but took Zhang Beichen's patience as cowardice and a sign of low strength.

He gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "The third sword, you will die."

"Get out the sword."

Zhang Beichen didn't say much.

Since someone is looking for death, then he doesn't need to be a good person.

At this moment, the gray-robed boy spoke plausibly, and he didn't know what to say.Suddenly, he opened his eyes suddenly, and there was a red spot in his pupils, like a beast from hell.

"Purgatory Devourer!"

The face of the gray-robed boy changed suddenly, and a blood color appeared in an instant, and the crimson light shrouded his entire body.

With a roar, the sword in his hand spun on the spot, and a blood-red prison beast appeared in the void.

A powerful aura exploded out, with the explosive force of devouring the soul, and he opened his bloody mouth, and devoured towards Zhang Beichen.

The momentum of this sword is really not weak.

Zhang Beichen stared at the sword in the young man's hand, and he did not underestimate the extremely ferocious prison beast transformed into it.

It seems that this sword is already the strongest killing move of the gray-robed boy.

It seems that the gray-robed boy has completely forgotten what he said before, that he killed Zhang Beichen with only three swords without using martial arts.

Zhang Beichen's face suddenly became gloomy, because he couldn't use any martial arts at this time. He had said before that he would defeat the opponent with only physical strength.

What he said was about to be realized. At this time, he did not plan to use his profound strength.

However, the killer move of this gray-robed boy is very powerful.

It seems that it can only be shaken hard.

Zhang Beichen's pupils burst open suddenly, and there seemed to be traces of blood lying on the eyeballs.

"Defeat!"

"Misty Flint Shadow!"

With a loud shout, Zhang Beichen moved his footsteps frequently, and directly displayed the Misty Sui Ying.

Stepping on eight positions, the body turned into a phantom, making it difficult for the opponent to figure out.

Just when the sword in the opponent's hand was about to be cut off, Zhang Beichen's body disappeared directly in place.The next breath appeared behind the gray-robed boy.

At this moment, Zhang Beichen clenched his fists tightly, his face was solemn, and his fist hit the gray-robed boy's back with the sound of breaking the wind.

This punch did not use any profound energy.

However, with the power of the gray-robed boy rushing over, the power of this punch was magnified by at least three times.

"Oh!"

There was a muffled sound, and the gray-robed youth suddenly flew forward.

The gray-robed boy fell to the ground, not less than ten meters away.

"Pfft~~~"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, forming a red mist in the air.

At this time, the gray-robed boy seemed to be seriously injured, lying on the ground, unable to move.

Zhang Beichen walked slowly to his side, stared at the gray-robed boy coldly and said, "The three swords have been used up, and you have no chance."

At this moment, the gray-robed boy finally realized that he was wrong.

It turned out that Zhang Beichen didn't defeat him with one move just now, but waited for him to use all three swords.

At the moment, Zhang Beichen is already terrified to the extreme.

Said: "Don't kill me, don't kill me."

"I won't kill you, but you have to do something for me." Zhang Beichen said.

"What? As long as it is something I can do, I will definitely not hesitate." The gray-robed boy is willing to do anything as long as he can hold on to his life.

Zhang Beichen said calmly: "From today on, this little bamboo building of yours is mine."

"Ah? Then, where do I live?" The gray-robed boy was at a loss.

Sun Lei had a bad temper, so he licked the gray-robed boy and said angrily: "My boy is interested in your small building. You are a blessing from the previous life. Get out, or you will die."

And at this moment, a sweet, bewitching voice came from the shadow at the side.

"I want to come here to compete for the small building, hehe, it's really interesting."

Following a slightly sharp voice, a girl in a red robe with an extremely iconic appearance, with a towering mountain on her chest, a piece of snow white, and a pair of slender long legs, quietly walked down from a bamboo house.

This girl has very long eyelashes and is very pretty. Her complexion is fair and she looks like a fairy.

Zhang Beichen said: "Since this is a place where only outer disciples can live, they should rely on their strength. Whoever is stronger can choose a better place to live."

The red-robed girl said calmly: "Hehe, it makes sense. However, the quality of the residence is determined by the amount of contribution points. This is the rule set by the elder sister. Could it be... you want to break the rules set by the elder sister?" ?”

Master sister?
Zhang Beichen had never heard of it.

There is no need for him to know who this so-called elder sister is.Now he just wants to rely on his strength to choose the residence he likes, is it wrong?
Zhang Beichen said indifferently: "I don't know who the elder sister you are talking about is, but if the residence I fancy belongs to her, I will also shoot her without hesitation!"

"What? You..."

The face of the red-robed girl changed suddenly, and then she burst out laughing: "Haha... What an interesting new kid, just by you, you also want to challenge the No.1 elder sister Qin Lingxi in the outer sect? What an arrogant guy .”

At this time, when they heard the sound of fighting, the outer disciples in the small bamboo building also went down to watch.More and more outer disciples gathered.

One of the older outer disciples said: "Boy, no matter what you say, since this is the rule set by the elder sister, even if it is unreasonable, no one can change it."

"Is it?"

Zhang Beichen smiled contemptuously and said, "Isn't this unreasonable rule just for breaking?"

(End of this chapter)