Chapter 17
After watching the battle between the white-clothed scholar and the leopard demon, Zhang Xing had a clearer understanding of the battle in his heart.

Zhang Xing didn't expect that the desperate posture of the leopard monster was actually to get away.Although Zhang Xing himself doesn't discriminate against the monster race very much, Zhang Xing will not let go of such a man-eating monster.

It's just that I didn't expect that the leopard demon would run away before Zhang Xing could make a move.Shaking his head with a little regret, Zhang Xing wanted to visit the white-clothed scholar.See if he is the Xiao Yichen he knew.

Pay the money and walk down the inn.Zhang Xing was thinking of the inn where the white-clothed scholar stayed and asked about it.Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked to the inn, Zhang Xing raised his head and looked out of the city again.

I don't know when, a thin layer of black mist slowly enveloped the city.In the black mist, Zhang Xing felt an aura that was neither that of an immortal cultivator nor that of a demon cultivator.This breath is full of gloomy, dark, and decaying flavors.

At the same time, the white-clothed scholar came out of the inn again.This time he didn't ask, but looked at the black mist outside the city with a frown.

At this time, the people in the city also discovered the scene of the black fog cage city.With the precedent of the leopard-headed monster just now.People thought the monster was coming again.Although there was the scholar just now, people still rushed to the house.

As if he had discovered something, the black mist slowly gathered in the air, and finally fell between Zhang Xing and the white-clothed scholar. The black mist slowly condensed into a pale man dressed in black.

"I didn't expect there to be two ascetics in such a fringe city. Not bad! Not bad!" The man in black said with a strange smile after looking at Zhang Xing and the scholar in white.

The moment the man in black appeared, Zhang Xing felt a pressure, a throbbing in his heart.This feeling made Zhang Xing feel dangerous towards the man in black in front of him.

The white-clothed scholar didn't react at all, but his brows frowned even deeper!

Looking at the two people who were not talking, the man in black stared at the scholar in white and said, "You were the one who injured my subordinate just now, right?"

The white-clothed scholar still didn't speak, and his face remained expressionless.But Zhang Xing still saw his clenched hands.It seemed that he was still not as calm as he appeared on the surface.

"Hehe!!! Don't talk? It's okay. But, what a pity! What a pity!" the man in black looked at the scholar in white and smiled strangely.

"What a pity?" The white-clothed scholar finally spoke, but he hadn't waited for the black-clothed man to reply just after he finished speaking.He quickly took out the two magic weapons before.

After quickly writing the word "electricity" on the scroll, with a pinch of the spell, the gleaming golden word "electricity" flew towards the man in black.At the same time, he made the scroll hang in front of him, and a golden light emitted from the scroll to protect him.

Seeing the book in white come alive, Zhang Xing's reaction was not slow.Immediately, he took a picture of the Thunder Talisman that had been prepared and flew towards the man in black!At the same time, with a flick of both hands, the Qingxin Whisk in his hand was also drawn towards the man in black.

Seeing Zhang Xing's attack flying towards him.The man in black smiled contemptuously, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, a cloud of black mist condensed into a ghost claw and grabbed the word "electricity" of the scholar in white.

As soon as he grasped the gleaming golden word "electricity", the palm formed by the black mist obviously dissipated a little.But the word "electricity" was still tightly grasped by the ghost claw.

Seeing the word "electricity" immobile in his hand, the man in black smiled.Then he flicked his hand, and threw the written attack of the white-clothed scholar towards the lightning formed by Zhang Xingfu.

There was a sound of "touch".Zhang Xing's talisman and the white-clothed scholar's "electric" character collided.After an explosion, both attacks disappeared.The strong shock wave also dispelled Zhang Xingfu's attack.

Seeing that the man in black lightly defuse the attacks of the two of them, Zhang Xing couldn't help but raise his vigilance against the man in black again.

"Hehe! You two little guys want to sneak attack me! You did a great job! Very good!" As soon as Zhang Xing finished speaking, he saw a group of black shadows rushing towards him.

Zhang Xing, who had no time to dodge, flicked the whisk in his hand and attacked the black shadow.At the same time, he took a picture of the Vajra Talisman to himself.

Seeing Fuchen was about to run into that black shadow, Zhang Xing was secretly happy.As soon as the black figure raised his hand, a black mist rushed towards the whisk, and it missed the whisk.And the black shadow rushed towards Zhang Xing without slowing down.

The white-clothed scholar saw that the black shadow was attacking Zhang Xing, so he started writing on the scroll again.Although the two didn't know each other, the scholar in white knew that if he didn't help the Taoist priest, he would have to deal with himself when the man in black solved the Taoist priest.

So without further ado, another word "electricity" shining with golden light flew towards the back of the man in black.This is exactly the strategy of "encircling Wei and saving Zhao".

At this time, Zhang Xing had already seen clearly that the black figure was the man in black.At this time, Zhang Xing's new strength was exhausted and his old strength was not yet regenerated. He could only watch helplessly as the man in black slapped the golden light formed by the Vajra Talisman with his pair of ghost claws.

The golden light formed by the Vajra Talisman shattered like glass, and the ghost claws of the man in black were about to hit Zhang Xing's body.Suddenly, the Zixia Taoist robe on Zhang Xing's body emitted a burst of purple light, blocking the attack of the man in black.

The man in black let out an "Ah", it turned out that he was bounced back by the protector function of Zixia Daoist Robe, but he was very unlucky to encounter a text attack from the man in white.

Stabilizing his figure, he inadvertently looked at the Zixia Taoist robe on Zhang Xing.Said, "Xiantian Lingbao? Boy, hand over the Taoist robe on your body, and I will spare you!"

Seeing the arrogant man in black in front of him, Zhang Xing also became angry.Thinking that since he was reborn, few people have forced him to such a state, let alone being blatantly asked for the magic weapon on his body now.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xing took back the Qingxin Fuchen in his hand, and a gleaming war halberd appeared in Zhang Xing's hands.

This halberd is called "Zhantian", it was specially refined for him by his master Guang Chengzi, it weighs 1 jin, and it has no other functions except sharpness and weight.If Zhang Xing hadn't practiced the body-refining technique in "Yuqing Immortal Method", he really couldn't afford this halberd.

Holding the halberd in his hand, Zhang Xing no longer had the air of spirituality he had before, and with a stride, Zhang Xing rushed towards the man in black.

Before reaching the man in black, Zhang Xing attacked the man in black with a sweeping move.At the same time, the white-clothed scholar also attacked the black-clothed man with the word "mountain".

Seeing that Zhang Xing's attack was about to touch the man in black, suddenly a red light appeared in the eyes of the man in black and looked into Zhang Xing's eyes.

Zhang Xing suddenly felt confused for a while, and put down the halberd in his hand.And the man in black took this opportunity to form a ghost claw in his hand and attacked Zhang Xing's head. If he hit this one, even ten lives would not be enough for Zhang Xing.The white-clothed scholar watched helplessly as the black-clothed man attacked Zhang Xing.

Seeing that Zhang Xing was about to lose his life, his life was hanging by a thread.Suddenly, the halberd that Zhang Xing had put down flew up from the bottom like a flying dragon ascending to the sky, and the halberd pierced the heart of the man in black.

The man in black looked at Zhang Xing's clear eyes in disbelief, then at the halberd that pierced his heart, and watched Zhang Xing slowly dying.

Looking at the breathless man in black, Zhang Xing heaved a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground.And the white-clothed scholar also took away the magic weapon and looked at the black-clothed man who fell on the ground with lingering fear.

It's just that neither of them noticed that a wisp of black air floated from the body of the man in black and slowly disappeared into the sky.

(End of this chapter)

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