Chapter 2880

When Zhou Hong finished, he motioned with his eyes to the younger martial brother named Chen, who understood. Then he came to duanzheng with a long sword in his hand, which undoubtedly meant to cut off Duan Zheng's hands.

At the same time, Zhou Hong looked at Huang Xiaolong, duanfeng and longjianfei: "I gave you a chance to leave. If you don't leave, just kneel down. You can leave after kneeling for a full day. Remember, if you kneel one minute or one second less, you will not only kneel for a day, but also kneel for a year!"

"And you can't move during the day, even if someone else spits on you, you can't move, remember?"

Zhou Hong is still commanding and commanding, is still superior, still is beyond doubt.

At this time, the younger martial brother, surnamed Chen, slashed his sword to duanzheng's hands. However, when the opponent's sword fell, duanfeng raised his finger to block it, and his finger force shook the opponent's long sword.

The crowd was stunned.

Zhou Hong's eyes were cold, looking at duanfeng: "it seems that you don't want to kneel down for a day, but to kneel for a year!"

Huang Xiaolong looked at each other like a monkey and said with a light smile, "do you think you are like a monkey, talking to yourself here and letting people watch and have fun?"

The strong are astonished.

Monkey?!

Everyone didn't expect that Huang Xiaolong would dare to describe Zhou Hong as a monkey for people to watch and enjoy!

Including Zhou Hong and all disciples of shijiandao.

Zhou Hong burst into laughter, laughing like a lion angered by a few ants. He, the incomparable genius of the younger generation of Shijian daotong, and the one who chose the ink sword, has cultivated the existence of the sword spirit. He is usually held in the palm of the top ten sword tradition, and he almost has the cultivation resources for whatever he wants. Now, he is still unknown The mole ants in the holy land are said to be monkeys!

"Monkey?" Zhou Hong's eyes were very cold: "you this mole ant, say I am a monkey?"

At this time, anyone can feel the terror of Zhou Hong.

"Who is that boy? How dare you offend Zhou Hong

"In the whole dragon fish cave, there are not many people who dare to offend Zhou Hong. Even many inner disciples of Qinglian Taoism dare not offend Zhou Hong!"

"Yes, Zhou Hong is the chosen one of the ink swords. He is the disciple of the leader of the ten sword sect. Even the ancestors of the founder School of the ten sword sect love him a lot."

Many experts whispered.

Huang Xiaolong looked at Zhou Hong, as if he didn't feel the terrible killing intention on the other side. He said, "to say that you are a monkey is a compliment to you. In my eyes, you are not even a mole ant. At most, it is half a mole ant. No, not even half a mole ant."

All of them were completely stunned.

Not even ants?!

This, this does not know where to come from, do not know which Holy Land disciple, unexpectedly said that Zhou Hong is not even a mole ant? No, not even half!

Zhou Hong was also stunned.

He really did not think that some people dare to say that they are not even half a mole ant!

There are people who dare!

"Boy, what are you? How dare you speak up and disrespect my senior brother Zhou Hong!" The younger martial brother, surnamed Chen, roared angrily and chopped his sword at Huang Xiaolong.

"Kneel down and die

This younger martial brother surnamed Chen is not weak. He is the peak of the fifth generation in the later period. He was killed by a sword in a rage, and the world was in great turmoil.

However, Huang Xiaolong just lifted his finger and clamped the other side's long sword.

Everyone was surprised to see that Huang Xiaolong was so easily caught in the rage of the ten sword orthodox disciple Chen.

In particular, some high-level ancestors were even more surprised. They could see that Huang Xiaolong was only in the early stage of the five levels of the ancestor, and he easily caught the sword of the ten sword sect's disciple who was the top of the body in the later period of the five fold sect of the ancestor!

Even if it's Longyu cave, many orthodox inner disciples can't do it.

This Chen surnamed disciple, dressed in the robe of the inner disciple of the ten sword sect, is obviously the inner disciple of the ten sword Taoism. It can be seen that his talent and combat power are not weak.

Zhou Hong also had some accidents. Of course, it was just some accidents.

He looked at Huang Xiaolong with a cold smile: "it seems that you have good talent. No wonder you are extremely arrogant. However, don't think you have a little talent, and you think that your talent is the first. No one can defeat you. I only need a sword to kill you!"

At this time, the Chen disciple wanted to draw the sword back, but he found that the sword was caught by Huang Xiaolong's two fingers and could not pull it back. His face was ashamed and angry: "boy, you still don't let go!"

With a flick of his finger force, Huang Xiaolong shakes the other party back and forth and sits on the street floor in the distance. The sword is even thrown out.

"Another sword will destroy you!" Huang Xiaolong said coldly.

Waste you!

Huang Xiaolong is loud!

The strong people around him were astonished.

"Good, good!" Zhou Hong laughed angrily: "how dare you say you have abolished my ten sword orthodox disciple? How dare you If you don't pick up the four swords, you'll have to dieZhou Hong's sword Qi condenses all over his body. If it's real, it turns into various forms around him. Every sword Qi is enough to crush the sun and moon and turn the stars into dust.

"Of course, with the next sword, I will keep my realm at the early stage of the five levels of ancestors, so as not to be said that I am bullying the weak and bullying the small with the big." Zhou Hong said coldly.

Speaking of this, Zhou Hong's sword Qi bloomed all over his body. It was like a peacock opening the screen around him. It was gorgeous and dazzling. The fierce sword spirit made the strong people around him startled and retreated in a panic for fear of being hit by Zhou Hong's sword spirit.

"What a terrible sword! A few years ago, there was a rumor that Zhou Hong had once killed a strong man on the footpath. It seems that it is true! " An ancestor Jiuchong later peak master startled.

A few years ago, Zhou Hong killed a strong man on a half trail. The news came out, which caused a great shock to the dragon fish cave. It is shocking to know that Zhou Hong was only in the middle of the eightfold period of the first ancestor. It was shocking enough to know that Zhou Hong could kill one and a half footpath Zun.

"It's said that Zhou Hong has never failed to make a move. His sword spirit never disappears until he sees blood. Even if he presses his state at the beginning of the five levels of his ancestor, it's very easy to kill that young man. Let alone a sword, the young man can't bear it!"

Some high-level masters commented.

"I'm afraid there are not many people who can stand the sword."

"It's a pity that we can't see Zhou Hong's sword spirit. I heard that the sword spirit was sacrificed, and even those who respect the strong should retreat!"

All kinds of comments spread to Huang Xiaolong's ears.

"Are you ready?" Zhou Hong asked Huang Xiaolong slowly.

Huang Xiaolong shook his head: "you'd better not suppress the realm, or do your best to make a move. Your sword spirit is not enough for me to scratch."

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