Cultivating Master In City

"Bang"

Shi Tianlong didn't even touch Zhou Yi, so he was directly hit by Zhou Yi's sword. Hit the wall.

"Poof"

As soon as Shi Tianlong's throat was sweet, a mouthful of fresh blood gushed out of his mouth.

"You... You're Gangjin!" Shi Tianlong's tongue is a little knotted. Zhou Yi's sword body can spit out the light of the sword. Isn't that the beauty of Gangjin martial arts? Internal strength can be attached to weapons and come out of the body.

Zhou Yi smiled and was noncommittal. Naturally, he knew the beauty of vigorous martial arts on earth. But what Shi Tianlong doesn't know is that in this world, in addition to vigorous martial arts, there is also a kind of person called immortal. Even when practicing Qi, the spirit of immortal can leave the body and attach to weapons, not to mention that Zhou Yi has practiced Qi for seven layers.

"Mr. Zhou, I'm wrong. Forgive me this time. I'll give you the whole historian." Zhou Yi's expression fell into Shi Tianlong's eyes, and immediately made Shi Tianlong affirm his idea. In front of him, this terrible young man is indeed a Gangjin martial artist rarely seen in the whole Chinese martial arts world. In front of the Gangjin martial artist, he can't raise the slightest resistance, "Putong" With a cry, Shi Tianlong knelt on his knee and began to pray for Zhou Yi's forgiveness.

"Shi Chongzi, now you can tell me if you were among the people who killed me in Tang Lai No. 1 middle school." seeing that Shi Tianlong seemed to give up resistance, Zhou Yi asked calmly

Shi Tianlong nodded and looked pale. "Mr. Zhou, I did kill you in Tang Lai last time. The boxers in Myanmar and the people in charge of the ambush organization were all from our historians. In addition to our historians, there are the Tang family and childe Qi."

Hearing the three words of Childe Qi, Zhou Yi's eyes closed slightly, and he was stunned for a moment.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Shi Tianlong, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly flashed a cold light in his eyes. The whole person jumped up again, and then he held Zhou Yi straight.

"Die!" Zhou Yi snorted coldly. Shi Tianlong wanted to use his space to sneak into him. But why did Shi Tianlong hold him? Zhou Yi was confused for a moment.

Zhou Yi is still thinking about how to solve Shi Tianlong in front of him. At this time, he suddenly feels a chill behind him. It seems that something has broken through the limitation of space and is generally attacking his vest.

"No, I'm in the trap." Zhou Yi secretly shouted bad and wanted to turn around, but Shi Tianlong couldn't give him a chance. Shi Tianlong hugged Zhou Yi and wouldn't let Zhou Yi move a penny.

Zhou Yi couldn't look back, but he could feel the increasing cold behind him. It was obvious that he was about to pierce his back heart.

At the critical moment, Zhou Yi shouted, "all souls shield!"

Then a pale cyan illusory shield appeared in his back heart. Just met the thorn.

"Yang Chong, hurry up!" Shi Tianlong's green tendons burst and shouted, because Zhou Yi's strength exceeded his imagination, and he couldn't control it.

"Hum, not soon!"

Zhou Yi's expression was cold, prompting Da yanjue's boxing, and he punched Shi Tianlong hard in the stomach.

"Bang"

Shi Tianlong bowed directly like a crayfish and was blasted away by Zhou Yi.

Then Zhou Yi turned around and saw the man who attacked him behind him.

At this time, Yang Chong, standing behind Zhou Yi with a wooden sword, saw that Zhou Yi turned his head. His face was full of shock. The full sneak attack of the Dharma cultivation immortal in the later stage of his entry didn't break Zhou Yi's defense. What is the state of the young man in front of him? How terrible!

Zhou Yi was also a little surprised. When he first entered the door, he naturally noticed Yang Chong, who was dying on the sofa. At that time, he thought Yang Chong had suffered some damage and had no ability, so he didn't take charge of Yang Chong, but he didn't expect that Yang Chong would provoke him instead. When Shi Tianlong knelt down and said childe Qi, Yang Chong seized this extremely tricky opportunity and hit.

Fortunately, Zhou Yi has the immortal Dharma all souls shield beside him. Otherwise, at least one person would be seriously injured today.

"Senior..." Yang Chong's face was chatty, and he just wanted to explain.

But unexpectedly, Zhou Yi didn't give him this opportunity at all. He directly stabbed Yang Chong with the Kunlun immortal sword, leaving no mercy.

Yang Chong was shocked and hurriedly took out a turtle shell like thing from his pocket. His lips trembled and read a few formulas. The turtle shell floated in the air and blocked Zhou Yi's blow.

But it was just a blow.

Because the tortoise shell was directly broken inch by inch under Zhou Yi's sword.

"My inferior magic weapon!"

Yang chongmu's second desire to split,

He watched his magic weapon cut to pieces by Zhou Yi's sword.

Zhou Yi also looked strange. He didn't chop Yang Chong's inferior magic weapon for him, but was surprised that Yang Chong was a Dharma practitioner. Except for the immortal Yun Xu he saw at Mu Qingya's birthday party last time, the Taoist with a wooden sword in front of him was still his first Dharma practitioner.

"Shi Tianlong, come here before you die!" Yang Chong was very angry, and his eyes were full of bloodthirsty color. Because Zhou Yi destroyed the inferior defense magic weapon he had worked hard for seven or eight years with just one sword, how can he be angry.

Shi Tianlong also staggered to his feet and took a strong breath. After stabilizing the internal collision, he chopped at Zhou Yi with a long knife. Obviously, they are going to besiege Zhou Yi.

A martial artist in the early stage of Huajin and a Dharma cultivation immortal in the later stage of entering the Tao. The two were strong and United, which immediately put great pressure on Zhou Yi.

However, Zhou Yi was not afraid of this. Instead, a high morale of war rose from the bottom of his heart. He also wanted to take the two people in front of him to test the strength of his Qi seven levels!

"Fight!" Zhou Yi gave a soft drink, and the Kunlun immortal sword whispered in response.

Shi Tianlong jumped up from the rear and chopped at Zhou Yi with a long knife with the power of splitting mountains and gravel. Yang Chong standing in front of Zhou Yi was not idle. He opened his mouth and stretched his fingers over his teeth. His upper and lower teeth were gentle, and his index finger was bitten. Then the blood dropped on the peach wood sword in his hand, and the peach wood sword suddenly gave off a strange light.

"Cut, spirit, determination!"

Yang Chong gave a loud cry, and black swords rushed towards Zhou Yi from all directions. It seems to devour Zhou Yi.

"Come on!"

Zhou Yi didn't retreat but advanced. He took the Kunlun immortal sword and directly met Yang Chong's sword. As for Shi Tianlong behind him, he retreated several steps directly by his aura. Zhou Yi is more like trying the ability of a Dharma practitioner on earth.

Zhou Yi's sword action was not very fancy, but Yang Chong's pupil suddenly shrank and directly retreated.

Sure enough, at the next moment, Zhou Yi's sword met Yang Chong's black awn. The black awn couldn't even stop Zhou Yi for a moment, so Zhou Yi broke it all!

"Is the vigorous warrior really so terrible?" Yang Chong burst back with a bitter smile, but he had a mind that could not be defeated.

Zhou Yi looks at Yang Chong in the opposite direction and thinks that the Dharma practitioners on earth are just like this. Of course, it is also possible because Yang Chongxiu is low in front of him.

Seeing that Zhou Yi was still walking slowly towards him, Yang Chong smiled miserably and showed his determination to die in his eyes. Then the whole person also took a step forward. The wooden sword hissed on his wrist, and suddenly a bright red blood gushed out and was absorbed by the wooden family. Strangely, the wooden sword hissed after absorbing Yang Chong's blood, Like a poisonous snake.

"Brother Yang Chong, don't." seeing this scene, Shi Tianlong couldn't help but make some anxious noises, but Yang Chong turned a deaf ear to it. Today, using Shi Tianlong's Feng Shui magic instrument, he had already hurt the root and didn't have much time to live in the future. When he saw Zhou Yi's terror, Yang Chong knew he had to work hard today. So he overdraw his life and let the wooden sword in his hand drink blood. He wants to give the strongest taboo blow of his life!

"Cut, immortal, never!"

Yang Chong's eyes were very calm, and he spit out these three words coldly. Then the strange wooden sword broke away from Yang Chong's hand, flew into the air and began to hover at an extremely fast speed.

Zhou Yi's face is even more strange, because the Yang Chongshi in front of him seems to be a means of defending the sword?

"Whoosh"

While Zhou Yi was meditating, the wooden sword hovering in the sky stabbed Zhou Yi as if it were spiritual, tearing a hole in the air.

Zhou Yi's face was dignified. This sword made him feel a little pressure.

At the next moment, Zhou Yi mentioned the Kunlun immortal sword in his hand and wanted to split the wooden sword with a sword. He believed that with the sharpness of the Kunlun immortal sword in his hand, he could definitely do it.

But just then, the wooden family suddenly accelerated, more than twice as fast as before, obviously to stab Zhou Yi's body when Zhou Yi couldn't react.

Seeing the sudden acceleration of the wooden sword, Yang Chong had a faint smile on his deathly gray face. He thought that the legendary skill of controlling the sword was really strong, even if he tried it at the cost of his own life.

But the next second, his smile froze on his face, because Zhou Yi caught the wooden sword directly with his hand at the critical moment of life and death!

Yang Chong was stunned. He didn't understand Zhou Yi's reaction speed. In a few seconds, he didn't use the fairy sword in his hand, but used his fingers. Was he so confident in the power of his fingers? How evil is his judgment!

At this time, the spiritual wooden sword also seems to be angry. The black awn on its body is large, and a force comes from the handle. It seems that someone is pushing the body of the sword. Unfortunately, no matter how strong the strength of the wooden sword itself is, Zhou Yi can't let it advance in the slightest inch!

Because, further, is his heart!

Zhou Yi's face calmly controlled the wooden sword between his fingers without the slightest tension.

"Zhou Yi, you let us go, or childe Qi will kill you all!"