Chapter 2881

As soon as Huang Xiaolong's words came out, all the people on the scene looked at Huang Xiaolong with a kind of look at him like a fool. They were all stupefied there.

Zhou Hong's sword spirit is not enough for him to scratch?!

Let Zhou Hong do his best, don't suppress the realm!

After Zhou Hong was stunned, he was also elated. He didn't expect that in his opinion, it was a mole ant who could suppress the state and kill it with one sword. He even asked him not to suppress the state!

It's not enough to scratch his sword spirit!

This is naked contempt!

No, it's ignoring!

Ignore him Zhou Hong!

Zhou Hong's eyes were so cold that he sneered angrily. His eyes were furious: "boy, if you can take a sword from my ancestor's five times early stage, you will be proud. If you can't take my sword, you will be torn apart by my sword Qi, and even my soul will be crushed into countless pieces by my sword spirit!"

Speaking of this, it seems that Zhou Hong's whole body is infuriated with killing intention, and his whole body's sword spirit is buzzing and shaking, and each sword Qi rises to the sky.

The sword spirit pierced the sky of white feather City, and the sword was shining on all corners of white feather city. The strong people in all corners of white feather city almost raised their heads in surprise at the same time.

"What an amazing sword spirit!"

"I should be a disciple of the ten sword orthodoxy! Who has angered the disciples of Shijian orthodoxy? "

Many masters were surprised.

In the attic of a certain mansion, two beautiful girls also saw this amazing sword spirit. One of them was wearing a moon colored dress and robe, which was so beautiful that people could suffocate. Every smile and smile was enough to make people crazy.

"Young lady, is this the sword spirit of Zhou Hong, the orthodox ten swordsmen?" Standing behind the woman in the moon skirt robe, the woman in purple Luo skirt opened her mouth in surprise.

The woman in the moon colored dress nodded: "there is the dark power of the ink sword in the sword spirit, which is undoubtedly Zhou Hong, but I don't know who Zhou Hong is fighting with!"

There are countless Kendo talents in Shijian tradition, but only a few people can get into her eyes. Zhou Hong is one of them.

The purple skirt woman also said: "among the peers, there are not many who can compete with Zhou Hong."

Moon skirt robe woman nodded: "let people check, Zhou Hong and who to fight."

The purple skirt woman took orders and left.

Looking at the sword power of the white feather City, the moon colored skirt robe woman's eyes twinkled. She knew why Zhou Hong was here. She came to Qinglian orthodoxy in person and wanted to go to the green lotus pond to pick green lotus. Zhou Hong, like many other talents, came for her.

What a pity!

Although Zhou Hong's talent is good, it is far from meeting the requirements of her heart.

Moreover, Zhou Hong is proud of Jie, which she dislikes even more.

At that time, she and Yinyue and Fengyue vowed to become Taoist partners with more than 11 high-level saints in order to put an end to the pursuit of numerous orthodox disciples.

The three of them, wherever they went, caused countless talents to swarm in. They were simply too much to disturb, so they swore that they must have eleven high-level orders or more.

But I didn't expect that after they swore, the numerous disciples of the orthodox and holy places still did not give up and still pursued them crazily as before.

Because these disciples all believed that there could be no more than 11 high-level sages in the world. Therefore, Zhou Hong and other talents did not give up and still felt hopeful.

"In the world, perhaps there are no eleven high-level saints." She shook her head and thought.

After all, even Huang Shuai, the son of Chuangshi, has only ten high-level saints. Who else in the world has more talent than Huang Shuai, the son of Chuangshi?

There is no such person.

……

Zhou Hong rushed into the nine days of sword Qi, constantly gathered, constantly stirred the sky, the wind and cloud changed color, only to see a huge vortex over the whole white feather city.

"Ink sword, whirling sky chop!"

Zhou Hong's face was cold and his voice rang through the city of white feather.

As the chosen one of the ink sword, he realized the meaning of the sword and realized the ten forms, each of which was earth shaking.

Xuantian chop is the first move.

"Die!"

Zhou Hong's sword Qi was slashed.

All the people were shocked to see that the sword Qi blocked the sky and the sun. The terrible sword Qi made the air flow around the space bloom like a vortex.

All around the audience were frightened to step back, calling for Taoist or sacred weapons to defend.

The terrible sword spirit comes to Huang Xiaolong's head in an instant.

Huang Xiaolong lifted his eyelids and raised his finger a little, just like a bubble, to the sword spirit.

Around him, a senior of Jiuchong, the ancestor of the holy land, could not help sneering at Huang Xiaolong for being so big: "this boy dares to regard Zhou Hong's sword spirit as a bubble? I don't know what to do

"Wait a minute, he will not die or die!"

He seems to have seen the tragic end of Huang Xiaolong.

"Collapse!"

At this time, Huang Xiaolong points his strength to Zhou Hong's sword Qi. Zhou Hong's terrible sword Qi explodes like fireworks. The sword flowers are gorgeous when they explode. Then they disappear into the invisible and disappear completely.The elder Jiuchong, the founder of the holy land, opened his mouth and stopped there. His eyes were wide, and all the experts around him were stupefied. At this time, Huang Xiaolong pointed out that Zhou Hong's sword Qi was exploded and he continued to attack Zhou Hong.

Zhou Hong's face changed greatly. He wanted to hide. He found that he couldn't hide!

He raised his hand in a panic and cut it out with a sword.

"Ink sword, sky splitting style!"

With a sword drawn out, the void splits, just like splitting the sky and the earth.

But it doesn't work!

Huang Xiaolong still scattered it. In an instant, he hit Zhou Hong. Zhou Hong's whole body was like being struck by super huge thunder. He repeatedly flew upside down. He did not know how many buildings he had broken through, and then he was buried in the ruins of the building.

The scene was silent.

All of them are like statues. Looking at Zhou Hong, who was buried in the ruins, he couldn't return to his mind for a long time, and no one spoke for a long time, including the younger martial brother of Shijian daotong, whose surname was Chen and Lin.

In the silence, the ruins burst open, and Zhou Hong stood up from the ruins. His face was full of anger, murder, shame and disbelief.

At this time, in the attic of some kind of mansion, the purple Luo skirt woman would report the news to the moon colored skirt robe woman. The moon color skirt robe woman was surprised: "Zhou Hong was blown away by the other party's finger? Is the other party just the beginning of the five fold ancestor? "

The purple skirt woman nodded: "yes, miss, however, when fighting, Zhou Hong suppressed the realm in the early five times of the ancestor."

"I see. But even so, it is amazing to be able to fly Zhou Hong with one finger." "Do you know who's fighting with Zhou Hong?" asked the moon colored skirt robe woman

She is still a little curious to be able to fly Zhou Hong's finger in the same realm. There are not many young people who can fly Zhou Hong in the same realm.

The purple luoskirt woman shook her head: "I can't find out, but there are two people around him. One of them should be a descendant of Chen Xi, the former deputy head of the Longyu Taoist mission hall. His name is long Jianfei. The other seems to be a Wuzu Dongtian family breaker."

Speaking of this, the purple luoskirt woman said: "although the other party can hit Zhou Hong with one finger, it is also because of Zhou Hong's carelessness. Otherwise, even if Zhou Hong suppressed the realm in the early five fold period of his ancestor, he could not be Zhou Hong's opponent."

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