Chapter 688

The prince of Qi frowned slightly: "who do you scare with a broken burning stick?"

Tai'a sword is not as beautiful as a common weapon. On the contrary, it looks rusty and dull. No wonder he mocks it as a burning stick.

"Then you can try what it's like to be poked a few times by this burning stick?" Zuan said with a smile, he wanted to see if the prince of Qi would agree to this condition, so that he could teach him to be a man every minute.

"Do you think I'm stupid?" King Shizi of Qi didn't make him happy. Although he didn't think the broken sword could break his element shield, he didn't move his head or stand there to be cut.

"Since you don't want to, don't blame me for using it." As soon as Zuan's voice fell, the whole person appeared beside the prince of Qi with a very ghostly body method, and the sword in his hand stabbed him with an incredible and strange angle.

King Shizi of Qi looked very cool. This guy's body method was really weird. He didn't dare to be careless. Fortunately, Lei had the ability and had an advantage in speed, so he flashed and attacked back.

They were dazzled in the eyes of onlookers.

Murong Qinghe was stunned: "why is your brother-in-law so powerful?"

This scene is a little beyond her common sense. As a martial arts maniac, although her accomplishments are nothing in the capital, she is already the best among her peers. Moreover, she has a good vision. Many of her elders are masters. She has been influenced by this environment since childhood. Her eyesight is much better than that of ordinary people who rely on their own cultivation.

No matter from which aspect, zu'an is not the opponent of the prince of Qi. Zhao Zhi is a master of eight grades!

Now they are even?

No, she even felt that the prince of Qi had gradually fallen into the disadvantage.

Zuan's body method is so treacherous that his sword technique is haunted. There is a kind of ghostly feeling from a long distance.

With the same sword technique, Miss Chu made it look like a fairy. As a result, this guy made it have different temperament.

One side of Chu youzhao proud to straighten up the chest: "that is of course, also don't see whose brother-in-law."

Murong Qinghe turned his lips. A few months ago, he didn't know who was scolding her brother-in-law all day long. He even suspected that his sister was blind. As a result, it's changing so fast now.

At this time, Shizi, the king of Qi, was also surprised and angry: "very good, you have successfully attracted my attention, and you are qualified to let Shizi out of the sword."

Originally, with his eight character cultivation, he wanted to fight Zuan. It was not like playing. He didn't disdain to use weapons. He was worried that it would reduce his force.

But now this situation can't help him. He originally wanted to wait for the opponent's strength to drain, so his body method would naturally appear obscure. But I don't know what happened. The opponent's breath is very long. Such a high-intensity fight didn't seem to affect him at all.

If it goes on like this, I'm afraid that without waiting for him to exhaust the other party, the other party will hurt him first.

He's a powerful eight grade man. He didn't succeed in catching a little scoundrel, but he was injured. How can he stay in the circle of the capital in the future.

"I'm still pretending to be there," said Zuan. "I can't make a sword. I'll chop off your third leg every minute."

There are many red faces in Qi Wang's son. He was almost stabbed by this guy's sword several times. He could still carry his own element on the shield. But the sword and sword went down to the three road. He really didn't have the confidence to use his little brother to block his opponent's sword.

Without saying a word, he drew out his sword. His heart was furious. Even if I didn't kill him today, I would cut off his hands and feet, and cut off his disgusting tongue.

Anger from Zhao Zhi + 444 + 444 + 444

Seeing the two fighting together, Murong Qinghe blinked and looked at Chu youzhao: "brother Chu, what is the third leg?"

As a Wuchi, she knows everything about cultivation, but this word is beyond her knowledge.

"Don't ask about it, little children." Chu youzhao's pretty face is slightly red. Originally, she didn't understand this, but that day she saw that Zuan was pressing her sister in the room. She didn't need to teach her how to teach herself. What's the third leg.

"You are much older than me." Murong Qinghe murmured, dissatisfied with the other party's dislike for her young age. He was about to say something. When he saw the other party's jade cheek dizzy, he could not help but have a peach heart in his eyes. Brother Chu is really handsome. What a beautiful young man with red lips and white teeth.

When Murong Qinghe fell into the flower craze, the prince of Qi was not in a good mood. With his family status, his sword was naturally a first-class weapon. He thought it could easily cut off the scrap metal in his opponent's hand, but he didn't know that after several times of touching, his firestick didn't move.

"Is there anything wrong with the way I went out today?"

King Shizi of Qi was a little suspicious of life. He couldn't win quickly when he was fighting a low-level practitioner in eight grades. His magic weapons were constantly cutting each other's ugly weapons. What was the situation.

However, he didn't have the slightest distraction. Instead, he used an ingenious trick to stab each other's thigh in an instant.

"Well, what do you do this time?" The smile on his face froze as soon as it rose, because the touch on the tip of the sword was not right.

Sure enough, the Zuan he stabbed gradually dissipated.

Another remnant!

Without looking back, he stabbed back.

Not far away Chu youzhao exclaimed, in her perspective, Zuan took the opportunity to sneak attack behind the king Shizi of Qi, who knew that the other side reacted too quickly, just like his chest bumped against the sword tip.

The farther toothless coachman felt that the lady in the carriage was leaning forward. Knowing that she was concerned, he explained, "madam, please rest assured, this little fellow is very skillful and has not been hurt."

The woman in the carriage was a little relieved.

At this time, Shizi, the king of Qi in the battlefield, also changed his face, because he felt that he had stabbed a void this time.

He immediately wanted to dodge, but it was a step too late. There was a sharp pain in his thigh, and a cloud of blood mist burst out on it.

King Shizi of Qi roared, and his sword danced wildly. A fierce thunder and lightning scattered everywhere. This move was enough to kill the opponent.

It's a pity that zu'an didn't take advantage of his achievements. He retreated immediately after a successful attack, making his move empty.

"You can break my defense!" King Shizi of Qi looked down at the wound on his leg. It was full of blood. He was surprised and angry.

Anger from Zhao Zhi + 588 + 588 + 588

If he had not just been in the crisis warning instinct of practitioners, he would have said goodbye to his little brother.

Zuan cried out in secret that it's a pity that the eighth grade practitioners do have a lot of ways to press the bottom of the box, otherwise they just beat it to death: "who just said that your attack can't even break your shield? If you don't believe it, I'll give you another chance to try?"

Zhao Zhi's eyes were cold, and he looked at the tai'a sword in his hand with some fear. He knew that the strangeness was mostly on it: "I admit that I underestimated you before, but do you think you can really beat me with a strange ancient sword?"

"Are you a duck? Your mouth is still so hard at this time." Zuan couldn't help sneering.

Even Chu youzhao and Murong Qinghe, who are not far away, subconsciously nod their heads. They also feel that King Shizi of Qi has lost face this time. If they lose, they will lose, even if they lose half a move.

After all, he is a great master of eight grades. He was forced to be like this by a low-level warrior and was injured. What's the use of those beautiful words.

On the contrary, the toothless coachman in the distance frowned and said, "that boy is in danger."

He had expected the lady in the carriage to respond, and he was explaining it, but there was no sound in it. All his words fell into the empty space, and he couldn't help feeling flustered.

At this time, Zhao Zhifa's hairband had been disconnected unconsciously. His hair, which had been neatly combed, was flying in the air without wind. His eyes were also stained with purple: "do you know the difference between the eight character practitioners and the low-level practitioners?"

Feeling his momentum constantly rising, Zuan's face slightly changed, he remembered the common sense he had learned in the college before.

Six items can form an element shield, which almost eliminates the possibility of low-level practitioners' leaping challenge. It is the first qualitative change on the way of cultivation.

The eight grades are the second qualitative change on the way to practice. Before the eight grades, practitioners mainly rely on their own energy of heaven and earth. In other words, they mainly rely on their own strength. But after the eight grades, they can borrow the power of heaven and earth!

Even in the world with highly developed science and technology in the previous life, human beings can travel in the universe, explore the deep sea in the future, and casually have a typhoon, an earthquake and a tsunami. The energy of the explosion is equivalent to the equivalent of atomic bomb.

Compared with the power of heaven and earth, human beings are still too small.

At this time, he could keenly feel that the vitality of heaven and earth was rushing to the emperor Shizi of Qi.

Noticing the change of his face, Wang Shizi of Qi finally showed a trace of pleasure: "it seems that you have realized that originally I didn't want to make such a big noise in the capital, but you forced me to do it. Let's show you the horror of the eight character practitioner!"

As soon as his voice fell, the whole person went to Zuan like a shell. The speed was so fast that Chu youzhao and Murong Qinghe, who were staring at the war, didn't respond.

Zuan was surprised. The opponent's speed was faster than just now. He didn't know how many times. At this time, it was too late to escape. So he gritted his teeth and directly stabbed the opponent with his sword. Just as the saying goes, the brave one who meets in a narrow road wins. He didn't believe that this guy's golden body would be willing to trade injury for life with his own.

"The lowly breed who comes from the marketplace has a desperate struggle," sneered King Shizi of Qi. "It's a pity that these are meaningless in the face of absolute power!"

He said while waving a sword to easily block the other side's tai'a sword. At his present speed, the other side's fighting shot down to his eyes is just a joke.

At the same time, he punched again. There was a white force on his fist. It was too fast and it had broken through the speed of sound, just like those fighters in Zuan's previous life.

Zuan stretched out his hand to block, but he had already slowed down and was hit in the chest.

The sound of cracking bones came, and Zuan was like a broken sandbag. He crossed an arc in the air and fell heavily on the ground.

"Brother in law!" Chu youzhao was shocked. She even saw the blood gushing from her mouth when Zu an just fell in the sky, just like a miserable rainbow.

She quickly ran to stop in front of Zuan: "my son, please raise your hand."

"Brother Chu!" Murong Qinghe was surprised and ran to him. How terrible is the fighting power of the eight character practitioner. If he is affected by the aftereffects of the battle, he may die.

Nevertheless, she subconsciously ran to Chu youzhao and tried to protect him.

King Shizi of Qi stopped about a foot in front of them, frowned and said, "in the face of the Qin family and the Murong family, get out of the way. I can assume that nothing has happened."

Murong Qinghe quickly tugged at Chu youzhao: "yes, brother Chu, this is the battle between your brother-in-law and your son. What's more, it's useless for you to stay here. Come to the side quickly."

On the one hand, she was worried about Chu youzhao's safety; on the other hand, because the Murong family was the backbone of the king of Qi, she did not want to have a conflict with the prince of Qi, so as not to affect the relationship between the two families.

As for Zuan, although it's a pity, who made him so arrogant at the beginning.

As a Wuchi, she always admits defeat and wins a fair duel.

"No!" Chu youzhao yelled. Although he was trembling with fear, he still didn't move away.

She didn't know whether she was for her sister or because her brother-in-law had saved her life and innocence several times. She only knew that she couldn't retire at this time, otherwise she would regret it all her life.

Prince Qi's face was cold: "Mr. Chu, don't toast, don't drink!"

The Chu family in Mingyue city is really powerful, but they have already been quite upset when they refused to be courted by them three times and four times.

The reason why we talked to her before was not because of the Chu family, but because of the Qin family's face.

But if the other party doesn't know how to advance or retreat again, it will work out something, and the two princes of the Qin family can't blame him.

Chu youzhao shivers when he feels the pressure of the eight grade strong. He thinks that if only his sister were here, I'm still so young, and my cultivation is not high. People can crush me to death with a little finger. Why should I bear such a terrible scene.

However, she immediately reflected that even if her sister was here, she was not the opponent of the top eight.

Although she was afraid of such a situation, she still stubbornly opened her arms and kept on walking.

"Brother Chu!" Murong Qinghe is also anxious. She even thinks about knocking her out and leaving here. Even if the other party blames her afterwards, she has at least saved her life.

Just then, a voice came from behind them: "you Zhao, do you have no confidence in your brother-in-law?"

Chu youzhao's figure trembled and looked back in disbelief. He saw Zu an standing behind him, smiling at himself.

"Brother in law!" Chu youzhao is both surprised and happy, "are you ok?"

Zuan shook his head slightly: "don't worry, his little fists at most tickle me. It's nothing at all."

On one side, the pupil of Prince Shizi of Qi, who had a proud face, shrunk: "it's impossible!"

He was sure that he had broken the other side's sternum just now. How could he stand up like nothing happened, and his breath seemed to be heavier than just now?

Zuan didn't pay attention to him, but said to Chu youzhao: "youzhao, you go to one side first, and I will settle accounts with this son."

It has to be said that the sisters of Chu family were proud and delicate at the beginning, but under the strong shell, the inside was actually quite soft, which was not in vain for me to save her these times.

"Good!" Seeing that he was safe, Chu youzhao ran to one side happily.

Murong Qinghe is quite speechless. He thinks that I can't persuade you just like that. As a result, your brother-in-law will run away with a word.

After they left, zu'an just looked at the prince of Qi: "it's time to solve the problem between us."

"Why are you unscathed?" Even if he was stabbed by the other side before, he didn't feel flustered at all. He just felt that everything was under control. But now he is really flustered. People are always afraid of unknown things.

Zuan chuckled: "who let you so empty, a punch is better than tickling me."

King Shizi of Qi breathed, and his fist even collapsed. He called it tickling: "hum, I don't know what secret skill you used to recover so quickly, but I think you can take it a few times."

As soon as the words came to an end, he quickly attacked the other side again. In his mind, this kind of treacherous secret skill is not without cost. Sooner or later, Zuan will not be able to hold on.

But for Zu an, Hongmeng yuanshijing has a strong ability to repair his body. At the same time, Fenghuang Nirvana Sutra can increase his skill when he is beaten. Originally, Zu an wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to upgrade Hongmeng yuanshijing and Fenghuang Nirvana Sutra.

But my sister-in-law is watching. If she is beaten too miserably, it will damage her glorious image. Forget it, shame! In front of so many people, Zuan couldn't bear to be beaten, so he decided to make a quick decision. At this time, King Shizi of Qi was frightened to find that his opponent's speed and strength had increased many times, and he was even with him. Coupled with his strange body method, he fell into the disadvantage. You know, he is just the beginning of the eighth grade, and Zuan has reached the peak of the seventh grade. In addition, Zuan's cultivation level is different from others, and his standing is a big part higher than the peak of the seventh grade. Therefore, in fact, the prince of Qi was the weak one. But Wang Shizi of Qi didn't know. The more he hit, the more frightened he was. After a few more wounds on his body, he finally got cold and gave up fighting with the other side. He directly used his unique skills“ The emperor's thunder His body slowly lifted into the air, his hands open, and his whole body glowed blue and purple. His whole body became very bright, as if it had turned into a huge thunder ball. Thunder and lightning of arm thickness shot out from him like a chain, covering the distance of ten feet. There was electric light everywhere, turning into a sea of thunder. The voice of King Shizi gnashing his teeth came: "you hide, you hide again! No matter how magical your body method is, what's the use? This area is full of thunder sea. Where can you hide? Prepare to bear the cost of angering my son. " Chu youzhao's face was white by the thunder light. Murong Qinghe had just taught her a lesson and quickly held her. The woman in the carriage in the distance was not calm any more. She said quickly, "go and save him!" The toothless coachman was about to get up when he suddenly stopped: "maybe I don't need to do it." Zuan, who was in the middle of the minefield, sighed: "do you know what I hate most in my life? It's thunder and lightning!" You know, he was hit by a ball lightning, and he didn't want to try it again“ You hate thunder and lightning, but you have to be punished by my son with thunder and lightning. You have nothing to do. Are you angry? " King Shizi of Qi was happy at last. This guy has been making him suffer all the time. This time, it's time for him to feel the price of offending himself. "Finally, I'll give you another chance. If you kneel down and kowtow to me for a hundred times, I might consider sparing your life." I haven't been forced to this level for a long time. Only when I humiliate him in public can I get rid of my hatred. Zuan said with a smile, "I'll give you a chance. If you kneel down now and kowtow to me a thousand times, I'll spare your life." The prince of Qi burst into a rage: "since you want to die, it will help you!"“ Lei Gong, help me He pointed to the sky with both hands, and the thunder clouds were tumbling in the sky, and anyone could feel the terrible pressure. Then the thunder flickered, and the thunder had already shown its ferocious face. At this time, a huge water ball suddenly appeared, directly hit the Qiwang Shizi in mid air. At that moment, his whole body was drenched, and then countless thunder and lightning which were supposed to split to zu'an instantly turned their direction, all of them split on the emperor Shizi of Qi“ I NIMA... "King Shizi of Qi only had time to scold, then the whole person was blasted out of focus and inside tender, and fell straight from the mid air---- Two chapters together, recently busy, update may not be regular, I hope you forgive me www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!