From raising corpses to creating a Zuodao Immortal

"superior!"

Wen Jiu gave the order, and Heizheng jumped up, but he did not let out a low roar like in the previous battle.

After jumping up, he rushed towards the iron golem. When the two collided, Heizheng suppressed the blood-transformed body at the third level, but still knocked the iron golem back three or four steps with a punch.

Others watching took a breath.

"This Heizong's corpse and power actually suppressed the iron puppet of the third level of body refining. It's really terrifying."

"I knew my brother could do it!" Chen Daoqing was even more happy and excited and took the lead in applauding.

The anxious heart just now was finally let go.

Then he subconsciously went to find Du Feng and others, but Du Feng and others had already gone upstairs after breaking through.

Chen Daoqing was greatly disappointed.

pity.

He didn't let the proud people who thought they were superior see it.

At the same time, the iron puppet stabilized its body and launched another offensive against Heizong. However, no matter how ferociously it rushed towards him, it would be pushed away by Heizong or swept away with both arms. Not to mention getting close to Wen Jiu, it could not even cross Heizong. Can't do it.

But even the simplest collision between the two would make the onlookers' hearts jump with fear, and Wen Jiu's eyes gradually changed.

I just wonder why such a person was unknown before?

It shouldn't be.

While everyone was marveling and contemplating, Wen Jiu spoke again, "Hurry up, we have to leave."

After receiving the order, Heizheng let out a low roar, jumped up and rushed to the iron puppet. His arms easily pushed away the incoming iron fist. Before the iron puppet could strike again, Heizheng plunged into the iron puppet with both arms. middle.

boom--

The hard iron puppet was stabbed to the core by black nails, and then was torn into two pieces.

This made the faces of the onlookers change drastically.

After all, resistance is resistance.

Suppression is suppression.

Being able to easily break through the iron golem's defense and tear it apart like a bun is a big deal.

This means that this black zombie has the strength of a third-level body-refining monk, and even a fourth-level Qi-training monk may have to avoid his edge.

Even the top-grade single-attribute spiritual root, the Prodigy Wang Xianzhi, who has reached the third level of Qi training, has to step aside.

"This is unreasonable!"

"Yes, it's totally unreasonable. How can the leftist be so strong?"

"No, I mean it's unreasonable. Why did he have no reputation at all before? His strength is definitely the first among our group of disciples, right? Which disciple is this? Does anyone know?"

Discussions arose.

Chen Daoqing watched silently, applauded and shouted that his elder brother was mighty, and did not take Wen Jiu's words to say that he was from Feixian Peak.

But it also attracted many people to come over and ask questions.

Suddenly, Wen Jiu and Chen Daoqing became the focus.

this moment.

Chen Daoqing had an idea in his mind.

Wen Jiu will be his real big brother from now on!

Seeing people crowding up, and some even handing over their names directly, Wen Jiu quickly ran away, put Hei Zong into the corpse coffin, and headed towards the sixth floor. Fortunately, Chen Daoqing was smart enough to block all the people who tried to get close behind him.

Those disciples who had not passed the test could not follow, so they could only look at the torn iron puppet on the ground, and then at Wen Jiu's leaving figure, and then sighed. However, when asking others, they found that they did not even know Wen Jiu's name. have no idea.

However, they remembered Wen Jiu's face and his blackness. They believed that with Wen Jiu's strength, he would be able to shine on the main peak in the future.

…

Among the ruins of Yunshang Sect.

When Wen Jiu's move flashed through the light curtain, most of the elders on the main peak noticed this scene.

"Who is this boy?"

"Why haven't you heard of it before?"

"Looking at his clothes, he seems to be a disciple of Feixian Peak... Feixian Peak has produced Du Feng, a top-grade single-attribute spiritual root, and now there is such a left-handed monk? The third level of Qi training, black zombies, tearing iron puppets, this His strength can already overwhelm Wang Xianzhi, why is there no news about him at all in Zhizhilou?”

Discussions arose.

The smile on Xunjiangxing's lips became stronger and stronger, while Xiang Wenlong's expression froze for a moment.

The two of them were smiling and sad, forming a strong contrast next to Ye Chen, making Ye Chen not know who to look at first.

Xunjiangxing immediately said, "Ten thousand spiritual stones, which elder is willing to offer me a place as a disciple!"

Ye Chen stood up angrily as if his tail had been stepped on, "Whoever dares to betray him, I will fight you to death!"

However.

The river cruise was even more exciting.

"Elder Ye, no wonder there was no news at all before... It turns out that you have already targeted this kid, so you used the people from the Supervisory Hall to suppress the news about him!"

Xunjiangxing's words of seeing through everything immediately attracted the attention of many elders, but only part of them.

Because not all the elders were interested in leftist geniuses, and even when they saw Ye Chen and the others fighting for each other, their hearts were full of contempt, but due to Ye Chen's strength, they did not dare to show it.

Ye Chen said nothing at this moment, but glanced at everyone, "Which of you dares to sell, don't blame me for turning against you."

"Twelve thousand!" Xunjiang Bank raised the price.

However.

No one answered.

Xunjiangxing was anxious and said hurriedly: "Elder Ye, it's fair competition, why do you use force to intimidate?"

"Having said that, if you dare to rob me, don't blame me for turning against you. If you ask me to stand up for you in the future, if my ax moves even once, I will lose!" Ye Chen said coldly.

The words fall.

Ye Chen sat down and said nothing.

Xiang Wenlong sighed from the side, "This guy has only been raising corpses for three months, right?"

Ye Chen nodded.

Although his face was still cold, his heart was filled with joy.

He didn't expect that Wen Jiu actually had a hidden hand. He was in the upper realm of black zombies, tearing apart the body-refining triple iron puppet with his hands.

This talent for right-handedness did not justify his harsh words towards Xunjiangxing.

…

at the same time.

Wen Jiu stepped into the sixth floor followed by more than a dozen people.

Originally, the people behind him were handing famous cards to Wen Jiu, but when they saw the situation on the sixth floor, they all became silent.

Because the people who had been a step ahead of them were now watching a battle, the fourth level of Qi training versus the third level of Qi training.

The third-level Qi practitioner is currently recognized as the number one person, Wang Xianzhi, and the person facing him in the formation is a disciple of the main peak of the fourth-level Qi practitioner. However, this fourth-level Qi training disciple is just an ordinary disciple.

Not the elite of the Twelve Divisions.

But after all, there is a gap in realm.

But he didn't expect that Wang Xianzhi actually fought back and forth with the opponent. For a while, the fourth-level Qi training disciple at the main peak who couldn't use magic weapons couldn't do anything to Wang Xianzhi. This also made Wen Jiu understand what genius was.

Although he looks like he is only in his twenties, his skills and skills are quite advanced and skillful, as if he has experienced hundreds of battles.

In addition, the techniques he practiced were not simple, so the fourth-level Qi-training disciple at the main peak was unable to do anything to Wang Xianzhi.

When listening to others' comments, Wen Jiu could not help but feel a little stir in his heart, because Wang Xianzhi also came from the mortal world. The whole town was massacred by Zuodao demons, and he was the only one who was saved by Side Peak Walking.

After that, he followed Side Peak to practice walking, but he didn't expect to step into the first level of Qi training within a month, the second level of Qi training within the second year, and the third level of Qi training by force in the third year.

And it's in the mortal world.

Only rely on spiritual stones to practice.

Really outrageous and exaggerated.

Later, after joining Side Peak, he devoted himself to practicing magic and was adopted as the adopted son by Side Peak Master.

Although he has not yet reached the fourth level of Qi training, he has gained the reputation of being invincible within a year, and no one in charge of side peaks can be his opponent.

To this.

Wen Jiu could only say that this guy must have a great opportunity.

In other words, there is a hangup.

And it's probably quite small.

Otherwise, as a monk from the left, coupled with the daily settlement panel, the place where the corpses died, and the blood pool of the Chen Jia clan that night, how could he only be able to reach two realms in three months?

But when I think that there are people with opportunities everywhere in the world of immortality, I feel relieved.

soon.

The battle comes to an end.

No one wins.

No one is at fault either.

Because the rules stipulate that you only need to fight across realms for a hundred breaths of time to pass this level.

"Junior brother, congratulations." The fourth-level qi-training disciple at the main peak was not embarrassed because he could not defeat Wang Xianzhi. Instead, he clasped his fists and saluted very flatteringly. "Given time, junior brother will definitely be able to soar into the sky!"

But Wang Xianzhi just replied lightly, "Thank you, senior brother, for keeping your hand."

After that, he went upstairs alone.

soon.

It was Du Feng and others who came to compete.

The second level of Qi training will face the third level of Qi training.

Just cross a small realm.

When Du Feng turned around and suddenly found Wen Jiu watching the show behind him, he was stunned for a moment, and was a little surprised why Wen Jiu had barged in.

Didn't Wen Jiu not practice magic at all?

Could it be that he raised Heizhi?

It seems likely.

However, Du Feng didn't pay too much attention. He was now focused on moving forward, and his confidence was stronger than ever.

Nothing in the past could affect him.

He is still him.

That outstanding genius!

The only people who can suppress him are the monster-like figures in Wang Xianzhi!

"Brother, take action." Du Feng was still so confident when facing the disciples of the main peak of the third level of Qi training.

"as you wish."

The main peak disciple spoke.

…

After a hundred breaths.

Du Feng walked out of the formation tiredly and walked slowly to the next level.

Although a bit weak.

But he took every step with determination.

However, he couldn't help but glance at Wen Jiu, and a vague thought jumped out of him - he shouldn't be able to keep up now, right?

Black and strong.

But Wen Jiuben was weak.

Moreover, he was facing the main peak disciple of the fourth level of Qi training.

As long as the opponent captures the thief first and captures the king first, he will definitely be able to send Wen Jiu away.

After Du Feng left, the frequency of disciples entering the field increased, because cross-realm battles were not limited to individuals.

The second level of Qi training lasted for thirty breaths.

The second level of Qi training only lasted ten breaths.

There are more and more people being eliminated, and only three out of ten people can survive a hundred breaths and go up.

But what Wen Jiu didn't expect was that Chen Daoqing actually persisted and used seven kinds of techniques in one breath, each of which was at the level of great success. This was somewhat unexpected by Wen Jiu.

"Brother, I'm waiting for you!"

However, Chen Daoqing was exhausted from the previous stop. While waiting for Wen Jiu, he sat cross-legged outside the formation to recover his Dantian mana.

Chen Daoqing finished speaking, and everyone looked at Wen Jiu, their eyes full of anticipation. Because they were all the people who had seen Wen Jiu tearing apart the iron puppet with his black hands before, they were especially concerned about this cross-border battle. expect.

On the other hand, the main peak disciple at the fourth level of Qi training was a little puzzled. He didn't understand why these people were looking at Wen Jiu.

However, when he found out that Wen Jiu was at the third level of Qi training, he gradually understood the reason. After all, only Wang Xianzhi had entered the third level of Qi training, and the others were basically still at the second level of Qi training.

Therefore, the battle between the fourth and third levels of Qi training was indeed very attractive.

"Brother, come on."

The disciple of the main peak spoke after entering the formation.

Wen Jiu looked around, wondering if the elders were observing them through other means.

Since he decided to show off and satisfy Elder Ye Chen, Wen Jiu decided to show a little more this time.

However, the old rule is to hide seven and show three.

"Brother, thank you."

Wen Jiu took out the corpse-raising coffin again, and still let the three evil walking corpses maintain the strength of black zombies, but the blood-transforming body was raised to the fourth level.

"Left-handed corpse-raising man." The disciple of the main peak was a little surprised to see this, but a hint of displeasure was faintly revealed on his face, "There are so many methods for practicing in the Dead Peak, why does Junior Brother want to practice the left-handed demon method?"

The words fell.

The main peak disciples immediately made hand gestures, and the sword lights flashed around them. More than a dozen silver sword shadows began to fly around.

This was a technique that had not been used when facing Wang Xianzhi. When the other main peak disciples saw this technique, their faces changed.

"Brother Lin, this is just a test. There is no need to use sword dance, right?" A main peak disciple at the third level of Qi training spoke up quickly.

In the ruins of Yunshang Sect, Ye Chen's face condensed, "Sword dance is the top sword technique outside the secret techniques of the Twelve Divisions. It can be used as a trump card for cultivators at the fourth and fifth levels of Qi training. This kid actually wanted to kill!"

Xiang Wenlong's face also changed, "This is just a test. What does this kid want to do? He even used sword dance."

The two finished talking.

A young man sitting in the front row, who looked like a heroic man and exuded a sharp sword spirit, said coldly to the elder of the main peak, "Brother Ye, is there a rule that prohibits him from using sword dance? I can turn a blind eye to your favor for Brother Zuo Dao, but you still want to accept a disciple of Zuo Dao as your personal disciple... Have you forgotten the Zuo Dao Rebellion of the past? Do you want to raise a tiger to cause trouble?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere instantly dropped to the freezing point.

The one who spoke was Bai Jianxin, the elder of the main peak of the Demon Suppression Division, who was at the ninth level of Qi training and was one of the four giants of the main peak.

"You ordered it?" Ye Chen's face turned cold.

Bai Jianxin sneered, "You favor Zuo Dao, but don't you allow people to hate Zuo Dao?"

"But this is just an assessment."

Ye Chen stood up suddenly.

He scared Xiang Wenlong beside him and quickly pulled him back, because he knew that Ye Chen might really fight.

If this fight broke out, wouldn't it be a big joke if it got out?

However, he was also a little unhappy in his heart. It was just an assessment, but the main peak disciple actually used the sword dance, a killer move that could be used as the trump card of the fifth-level Qi training cultivator. This was really a bit too bullying.

Bai Jianxin did not stand up, nor did he look at Ye Chen, but said coldly: "The existence of the left path is a mistake!"

"You!"

Ye Chen's eyebrows gradually showed anger.

At this time, behind the light curtain, the black zombie suddenly took the initiative to kill the main peak disciple of the fourth level of Qi training.

The attention of Ye Chen and others was immediately attracted.

The main peak disciple of the fourth level of Qi training said angrily, "I won't kill you today, but I will cut you, the black zombie, into eight pieces!"

After the words fell.

More than a dozen sword lights were driven by it and slashed at the black zombie at a high speed. The strength of the sword intent could be clearly felt across the formation.

Compared with it, the black zombie was far behind.

At the same time, one of them flew rapidly towards Wen Jiu behind, obviously wanting to solve Wen Jiu at the same time.

Outside the formation, after Chen Daoqing felt the frightening sword intent, he had no intention of sitting cross-legged on the ground anymore, and hurriedly shouted: "Brother Wen, be careful! He's serious, he wasn't that strong when he dealt with Wang Xianzhi!"

Chen Daoqing's words were actually what others wanted to say.

Everyone was confused.

They didn't know why the main peak disciple suddenly used a killing move.

But at this moment, they had no time to think about it, because the sword light had already killed Wen Jiu.

The next moment.

A corpse flew out and hit the sword light that was heading towards Wen Jiu, shattering it.

This scene caught everyone by surprise.

However, what everyone could not have imagined was that the black zombie actually rushed into the sword light, allowing the sword light to chop at will, not only was it unscathed, but its speed suddenly increased, killing the main peak disciple.

The main peak disciple of the fourth level of Qi training suddenly changed color, and just wanted to retreat, but the black zombie was already close at hand.

"Die!"

The main peak disciple of the fourth level of Qi training hurriedly made hand gestures again, and the sword light and sword intent suddenly increased a few points and all rushed towards the black zombie.

However.

The black zombie was still unharmed, but jumped up directly and kicked him out of the formation fiercely.

Boom!

There was only a loud noise.

The main peak disciple of the fourth level of Qi training slammed against the wall fiercely, and the huge sword light of the sword intent also dissipated.

"Brother!"

Another main peak disciple was shocked and had no time to think about it. He rushed forward to check on the senior brother who had no movement.

He probed with his fingers.

There was no breath.

"Brother is dead!"

The main peak disciple was shocked.

This also made the other main peak disciples rush up in horror, but no matter whether they checked their breath or pulse, there was no sign of life.

At this moment, all the side peak disciples were shocked and at a loss.

They didn't know what to say.

Dead.

The main peak disciple of the fourth level of Qi training was killed by the black zombie in a single encounter.

This...

They were just sweating for Wen Jiu, but the reversal was too fast.

The main peak disciple of the fourth level of Qi training used a killing move, but not only did he fail to threaten Wen Jiu, but he was kicked to death by the black zombie.

"This..."

"Am I dreaming?"

"Pinch me... Damn it, don't pinch my ass!"

"Cross-border battle, kill the fourth level of Qi training in seconds?"

All the side peak disciples looked at each other at this moment, and even doubted the authenticity of this game.

Is this really not a show?

However.

When they saw the main peak disciples anxiously forcing pills into their mouths, and sitting to transfer mana to forcibly prolong their lives.

They believed it.

They had to believe it.

Wen Jiu looked at the scene, and then looked at the angry black zombie.

He knew that after the black zombie felt the other party's killing intention, he used the full power of the fourth level of blood body in anger.

But he really didn't expect that the other party was so weak that he could be kicked to death.

But it was okay if he was kicked to death.

Wen Jiu didn't feel any psychological burden because the other party was a fellow disciple.

Since you want to kill and use killing moves, you can't blame the black zombie for angrily counterattacking and also using the full strength of the fourth level of the blood body.

"I just don't know if I will be expelled from the assessment if I kill my fellow disciples." Wen Jiu whispered in his heart.

To be honest.

He still wanted to hug Ye Chen's thigh.

But if he was really expelled from the assessment, he would have to find another way out.

With the daily settlement panel, Wen Jiu would not panic even if he really became an ordinary disciple.

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