City tour of the master of cultivation

"Bang"

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

"Poof"

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

"You... You are Gangjin!" Shi Tianlong's tongue is a little knotted. Zhou Yi's sword body can spit out the edge of the sword. Isn't that the beauty of the vigorous warrior? The internal force can be attached to the weapon and come out of the body.

Zhou Yi smiles and doesn't comment. He naturally knows the beauty of the vigorous warrior on the earth. But what Shi Tianlong doesn't know is that in this world, in addition to the vigorous martial arts, there is also a kind of person called the cultivator of immortals. The cultivator's aura can leave the body and attach to the weapon even when he is practicing Qi. What's more, Zhou Yi has already practiced Qi for seven levels.

"Mr. Zhou, I'm wrong. Please forgive me this time. I'll give you the whole historian." Zhou Yi's expression fell into Shi Tianlong's eyes, which immediately made Shi Tianlong affirm his own idea. This young and terrible young man is indeed a tough warrior rarely seen in the whole Chinese martial arts circle. In front of the tough warrior, he can't raise the slightest heart of resistance. With a sound of "Putong", Shi Tianlong knelt down on the ground 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 Tanglai No.1 middle school last time." Seeing that Shi Tianlong seems to have given up his resistance, Zhou Yi asked calmly,

Shi Tianlong nodded and said, "Mr. Zhou, I did have a part in killing you in Tanglai last time. The Burmese boxer and the person in charge of the organization are all from our historians. In addition to our historians, there are Tang family and childe Qi."

Hearing these three words, Zhou Yi's eyes closed slightly. He was stunned for a moment.

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

"To die!" Zhou Yi snorts coldly. Shi Tianlong even wants to attack him by taking advantage of his blank space. But why does Shi Tianlong want to hold him? Zhou Yi had some doubts for a moment.

Zhou Yi is still thinking about how to solve the problem of 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 attacking his vest.

"No, it's a trick." Zhou Yi thinks it's bad and wants to turn around, but Shi Tianlong can't give him a chance. Shi Tianlong hugs Zhou Yi and doesn't let Zhou Yi move.

Zhou Yi can't look back, but he can feel the chill behind him has an increasing trend. It's obvious that he is about to pierce his heart.

At the critical moment, Zhou Yi yelled, "wanlingdun!"

Then a pale cyan unreal shield appeared in his back heart. It's just coming up with the sting.

"Yang Chong, come on!" Shi Tianlong's tendons burst up and yelled, because Zhou Yi's strength is beyond his imagination, he can't control it.

"Well, it's too soon!"

Zhou Yi's expression is apathetic. He urges Da yanjue's fist technique and blows hard at Shi Tianlong's belly.

"Bang"

Shi Tianlong bows like a crayfish and is thrown away by Zhou Yi.

Then Zhou Yi turns around and sees the man behind him who attacked him.

At this time, Yang Chongjian, who is standing behind Zhou Yi with a wooden sword, turns his head. His face is full of shock. At the later stage of his entering the Tao, the full-scale sneak attack of the Dharma practitioner did not break Zhou Yi's defense. What is the realm of the young man in front of him? How can he be so terrible!

Zhou Yi was also a little surprised. When he first entered the door, he naturally noticed Yang Chong lying on the sofa dying. But at that time, he thought that Yang Chong's body was damaged and he didn't have any skills, so he didn't take care of Yang Chong. However, he didn't expect that Yang Chong would come to provoke him instead. Taking advantage of Shi Tianlong's kneeling on the ground and telling Prince Qi's story, Yang Chong was surprised He seized this extremely tricky opportunity and hit it.

Fortunately, Zhou Yi is surrounded by immortal magic shield. Otherwise, he would be seriously injured today.

"Master..." Yang Chong's face was just about to explain.

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

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

But it's just a blow.

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

"My inferior weapon!"

Yang chongmu was about to split for the second time,

watched helplessly as his magic weapon was chopped by Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi also looks strange. Instead of chopping Yang Chong's inferior weapon for him, he is surprised that Yang Chong is a Dharma practitioner. Except for Yunxu, who he saw at Mu Qingya's birthday party last time, the Taoist with a wooden sword is the first Dharma practitioner he met."Shi Tianlong, come here before you die!" Yang Chong is very angry, and his eyes are full of bloodthirsty color. Because Zhou Yi just destroyed the inferior defense weapon he had worked hard to refine for seven or eight years with one sword, how could he be angry.

Shi Tianlong also staggered to stand up and took a strong breath. After stabilizing the Qi in the body, he cuts at Zhou Yi with a long knife. Obviously, they are going to besiege Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi was a warrior in the early stage of Huajin and a Dharma practitioner in the later stage of Daoism. Their strong alliance immediately put great pressure on Zhou Yi.

However, Zhou Yi is not afraid of this. Instead, he has a high morale from the bottom of his heart. He also wants to test the strength of his Qi training seven levels with these two people in front of him!

"Fight Zhou Yi gave a light drink, and Kunlun immortal sword whispered.

Shi Tianlong jumps up from the rear, and the long knife cuts at Zhou Yi with the power of chopping rocks. Yang Chong, who is standing in front of Zhou Yi, is not idle. He opens his mouth, extends his fingers to his teeth, and his upper and lower teeth are slightly harmonious, and his index finger is bitten. Then the blood drops on the peach sword in the hand, and suddenly the peach sword is shining.

"Chop, spirit, resolution!"

Yang Chong gave a big drink, and the black swords rushed to Zhou Yi from all directions. It seems that Zhou Yi will be swallowed up.

"Well come!"

Instead of retreating, Zhou Yi holds the Kunlun immortal sword straight to Yang Chong's sword. As for Shi Tianlong, who is behind him, he retreats a few steps after being hit by his aura. Zhou Yi is more like trying the abilities of the Dharma practitioners on earth.

Zhou Yi's sword movement is not so fancy, but it makes Yang Chong's pupil suddenly shrink and directly burst back.

Sure enough, the next moment, Zhou Yi's sword meets Yang Chong's black awn. The black awn can't even stop Zhou Yi's sword for a moment, so it's smashed by Zhou Yi!

"Is the vigorous warrior really so terrible?" With a bitter smile, Yang Chong suddenly retreated, and his mind was so strong that he could not resist.

Zhou Yi looks at Yang Chong in the opposite direction and thinks that the Dharma practitioners on earth are just like this. Of course, they are willing because Yang Chongxiu is lower.

Seeing that Zhou Yi was still walking towards him, Yang Chong gave a tragic smile, and his eyes showed his determination to die. Then the whole person also stepped forward. The wooden sword hissed on his wrist, and suddenly a bright red blood gushed out and was absorbed by the wooden family. Strangely, after the wooden sword absorbed Yang Chong's blood, it made a hissing sound, just like poison Like a snake.

"No, brother Yang Chong." Seeing this scene, Shi Tianlong can't help but say something anxiously, but Yang Chong turns a deaf ear to it. Today, when he uses Shi Tianlong's geomantic omen weapon, he has already hurt the root, and he doesn't have much time to live in the future. When he sees Zhou Yi's terror, Yang Chong knows that he has to work hard today. So he overdrawn his life and let the wooden sword in his hand drink blood. He wants to give out the strongest, taboo blow in his life!

"Chop, immortal, and die!"

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

Zhou Yi's face is even more strange, because Yang Chong's envoy seems to be the means of imperial sword?

"Whoosh"

during Zhou Yi's meditation, the wooden sword hovering in the sky, as if it were spiritual, stabbed at Zhou Yi, tearing a hole in the air.

Zhou Yi has a dignified face, and this sword makes him feel a little pressure.

The next moment, Zhou Yi brings up the Kunlun sword in his hand and wants to split the wooden sword with one sword. He believes that with the sharpness of Kunlun sword in his hand, he can absolutely do it.

But at this time, the Mu family suddenly accelerated, and the speed was more than twice as fast as before. Obviously, it was to stab Zhou Yi's body when he couldn't react.

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

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

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

At this time, the spirit of the wooden sword also seems to be a little angry. Its body is black, and a force comes from the hilt. It seems that someone is pushing the body of the sword. Unfortunately, no matter how powerful the wooden sword itself is, Zhou Yi can't let it make any progress!

Because, further, that's where his heart is!

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

"Zhou Yi, let us go, or Mr. Qi will destroy your family!"