From Cellar to Throne: Zen's Quest for Immortality

In the eyes of these two-story disciples, Zheng Shuangqi has given Luo Zheng steps.

But Luo Zheng doesn't want to come down. He still insists on challenging Zheng Shuangqi. It seems that he doesn't know what to do.

"It just came out of the blue," Gu lie replied with a smile. "He is a new group of disciples. He has only been in the land of sword mourning for more than two months."

"No wonder it's only been more than two months. I don't know where the sword Mourns Wait

The second floor disciple suddenly realized that something was wrong. The boy was the first on the first floor. Didn't he say that he was the first in the place of sword mourning in two months?

"Brother Gulie, do you mean that this new disciple will be the first one on the first floor in two months?" He asked with a queer face.

These disciples who climb up to the second floor come up from the first floor. They know how difficult it is to be the first on the first floor. They can be the first in only two months. They can hardly believe their ears.

"It's not two months. On the first day when he entered the place of mourning, he defeated Chunhao and became the first," Gu said, shrugging his shoulders.

Even after two months, Gu lie and other disciples of the second floor still feel incredible. When the second floor disciple heard Gu lie's words, he naturally showed an expression of extreme shock on his face. For a moment, he didn't know how to describe his mood.

"On the first day, it's enough to be the first. After two months, I'm going to challenge Zheng Shuangqi," Gu Li narrowed his eyes.

Even in taiyitiangong, such a monster as Luo Zheng is hard to encounter. Since he dares to challenge Zheng Shuangqi, he can't be in trouble. He must be certain.

What's the boy's grasp?

Zheng Shuangqi's inner thoughts and Gu lie's glance, what is Luo Zheng's grasp? What supports his confidence?

"Brother Shuangqi! Don't look down on this guy. He won the first place on the first day when he entered the land of sword mourning A second floor disciple reminded me at the window.

After hearing this, Zheng Shuangqi's pupil flickered a different color, and the color of contempt in his eyes disappeared instantly.

He instantly understood where Luo Zheng's confidence came from!

"On the first day when you enter the place of sword mourning, you can dominate one floor. Good skill!" Zheng Shuangqi pondered for a while and continued, "as far as I know, there has never been such a strange person in taiyitiangong. Even Li BeiXue can't do it. Unfortunately, it's still ten years before you want to challenge me!"

After Zheng Shuangqi finished, he waved his hands, and the power of the other side came out like a flood, flowing up and down his body.

A thick breath came out, and the whole platform seemed to be pressed down!

In the depths of Zheng Shuangqi's pupils, there was a twinkle of killing intention.

Zheng Shuangqi has been in the first position on the second floor for too long

At one time, he launched an attack on the third floor for countless times, in exchange for countless failures. In the early days, some people stepped on his shoulder and stood on the third floor. A genius like Luo Zheng was destined to stand on the third floor one day.

Zheng Shuangqi is deeply jealous of the genius who can stand on the third floor.

If he had only intended to teach Luo Zheng a lesson and let him understand the cost of speaking wild words, now he has a trace of impulse to kill genius in his heart.

After feeling the surging power in Zheng Shuangqi's body, his face changed slightly.

Although we all know that Zheng Shuangqi is the first on the second floor, we didn't expect that Zheng Shuangqi's strength has reached such a level. The heavy strength is as thick as the essence. It seems that he can crush people casually.

"It's a pity that he can't use the other side's Keepsake on the platform," Zheng Shuangqi said with deep eyes after calling out the other side's power: "otherwise, my power can be increased by three times..."

After Luo Zheng felt Zheng Shuangqi's power, there was a dignified color in his pupils. This guy's random power was more than 5000 Shenjun. Who knows where his limit is.

Zheng Shuangqi's other Keepsake on the other side can triple his own strength. This keepsake on the other side is really terrible. However, there is no need to worry about the ability of not using the keepsake on the platform.

Just as Zheng Shuangqi's voice had just dropped, he jumped up and rushed towards his face. When he raised his hand, the force of the other side had swarmed towards his right hand.

If you look carefully, you can see that the forces on the other side of his right hand converge in a spiral shape.

"Shua!"

This powerful punch has already fallen on Luo Zheng's head.

In the face of Zheng Shuangqi's first punch, Luo Zheng didn't resist hard. He made a slight mistake and avoided a position.

"Boom!"

This punch hit the platform, and the whole platform was shocked. It was more brilliant than the surface of the platform. It was obviously not easy to bear Zheng Shuangqi's attack.

"Since you challenge me, you should face me face to face. What kind of man is evasion?"

Zheng Shuangqi sneered and hit Luo Zheng with another punch.

The battle platform in the place of sword mourning compares the spirit of Hunyuan and the power of the other side. There are few skills for them, and the range of tricks available is not large.When Luo Zheng heard this, he didn't dodge again. His eyes narrowed slightly and his hands staggered. He wanted to hold Zheng Shuangqi's fist!

"Idiot..."

Seeing Luo Zheng's action, Zheng Shuangqi smiles in his heart.

He said nothing more than a run. He really didn't dodge any more. He wanted to confront himself head on. With his explosive power and speed, could Luo Zheng resist?

Can such a stupid person really be the first in a day?

Zheng Shuangqi suspects that the guys on the second floor are just cheating himself

No matter.

One punch, this guy's done.

He was also in a hurry to hand over the Sanskrit on hand. He didn't have time to play around with these guys on the first floor. As for whether the boy died or not, it was up to him.

"Bang!"

As Zheng Shuangqi expected, he broke away from Luo Zheng's hands with his fist and went straight to Luo Zheng's chest.

"Whoosh!"

Like a sandbag thrown out, Luo Zheng quickly retreated to the edge of the Bidou platform. Finally, he failed to fall off the Bidou platform and stopped at the edge of the Bidou platform.

If you are an ordinary person, you should be satisfied with the consequences of your own fist.

However, Zheng Shuangqi's face was not a bit happy, but more dignified.

This punch did not pierce Luo Zheng's chest, or even let Luo Zheng's chest sink down. That is to say, he did not let Luo Zheng's Hunyuan spirit fall into fatigue.

The first one on the first floor has already cultivated the spirit of Hunyuan to the middle stage?

The disciples of taiyitiangong will come to the place of sword mourning for the first time after they enter Hunyuan. Is this boy just entering Hunyuan?

"How long have you been in Hunyuan?" Zheng Shuangqi asked.