I only have passive skills, so I'm extremely cautious

"This big ghost... is very strong!" Yuan Wusha smacked his lips.

"Indeed, even the first level of the Soul Tempering Realm is difficult to deal with." Chen Zhong replied, silently replacing all the talismans on his body with defensive talismans and acceleration talismans.

Puff——

In the distance, every time the big ghost waved his palm, he could slap people into a pulp.

Killing all the way, without any obstacles.

But everyone was fearless. Under the temptation of inheritance, they were all like falling into rage, and they would continue to attack even if their heads were broken and bloody.

And the bright red and limbs became the best medicine to stimulate the nerves.

"Can you open this door?" Li Weier asked.

Chen Zhong fumbled on the bronze door. The ban was transmitted from this door. It was invisible and colorless. People outside could be seen. Similarly, people outside could also see everything happening inside.

When they saw the fierce and brutal big ghost, they were all glad that they ran slowly enough.

"Not for the time being. This restriction is not a product of this era. It is obscure and difficult to understand. It will take at least two days to have a chance to break it."

Chen Zhong's heart sank. He was telling the truth. The ancient relics were indeed not simple.

I don't know what the Nine Swords Pavilion is planning. Anyway, the situation is very unclear at the moment.

"Serious!" Chen Zhong murmured softly.

Then he picked up two knives from the ground and hung them around his waist, ready to draw them continuously at any time. Among a bunch of passives, he thought about it and only "being attacked by bare hands" had a sense of control.

Then, Chen Zhong walked behind Li Wei's fifty bodyguards calmly.

This is not cowardice, this is called strategic avoidance.

"It seems that we can only go!" The middle-aged man from Hongwu Gate roared, but in fact, he could vaguely see the desire on his face.

He also had hope for inheritance.

The Qingfeng Hall woman, on the other hand, had no expression on her face, with worry flashing in her eyes. Although she had snatched enough light balls, it was still unknown whether she could take them out alive.

"There are many people with brains." Chen Zhong looked around and found that many people were not interested in the big ghost and were skeptical about the inheritance.

After all, everyone has received modern education, is well fed and well dressed, and has various games and entertainment to entertain themselves. Cultivation is important, but it is not the only way of life.

So this thinking concept is a little different from that of the ancient and barbaric ancient times.

Unfortunately, the big ghost is beyond their control.

"We must work together to kill it, and take it one step at a time." The Qingfeng Hall woman said to Li Weier.

Li Weier's fifty subordinates are super combat forces and have indispensable weight.

When the woman found that Li Weier turned his gaze to Chen Zhong, she was more certain of her guess... Chen Zhong has a background that even the Grand Duke of Xuelong would look up to!

So, she quietly moved her eyes, "How about it?"

Chen Zhong sighed, "Sister is right, we should fight against the enemy with our own hands, and we should cover the water with earth. Let's get through the difficulties together."

"What a sweet mouth!" the woman laughed.

As if to respond to the call, the big ghost actually rushed towards them!

"Thunderbolt!"

Yuan Wusha roared, the thunder field bloomed, and the big ghost rushed into it without bias.

For a while, lightning arcs shot out, and the smell of burning wafted out.

"Let it go!"

Zuo Weiyun shouted, and a storm lightning blade rotated and pierced into the body of the big ghost, and exploded with a hiss.

"Ha!"

Fifty bodyguards lined up in a circle, standing outside the range of thunderbolt, and the rich iron-blooded spiritual power formed an invisible aura to prevent the big ghost from running around.

"Earth-level intermediate spiritual skill... Qingfeng Yislash!"

The woman in Qingfeng Hall swung a sword, and the green sword light was like a flowing rainbow.

"Get out of my way!"

The middle-aged man from Hongwu Sect jumped 20 meters high and fell from the sky, shouting, "Martial Emperor Palm!"

Hongwu Sect's strongest spiritual skill, only core members are qualified to practice it. As a relative of the sect master, the middle-aged man can naturally use the back door.

Half-step to the advanced level of the earth rank!

Before the man arrived, the spiritual beam overflowing from the palm was like a blooming dahlia, dazzling.

Boom——

All kinds of spiritual power gathered, and a colorful mushroom cloud rose.

"How is it?"

"Should he be dead?"

"So many big guys attack at the same time, I don't believe it..."

The joyful discussion of the crowd was stopped by the exposed black head.

Chen Zhong, who was running at the edge of the hall, looked up and saw that everything was as expected. How could this thing die so easily?

Squeak! Squeak!

A thick layer of black skin fell off the surface of the big ghost.

A closer look revealed that it was countless dead little ghosts!

They were ejected in an instant, covering the body, forming a physical defense layer, blocking the terrifying combo for the big ghost.

"So cunning!"

"Unscathed!"

"Damn!" The middle-aged man of Hongwu Gate looked gloomy. His previous attack almost consumed half of his spiritual power reserves.

"What should I do?" Someone asked desperately.

"When in doubt, push forward first." Yuan Wusha on the side smiled indifferently, rushed forward first, and threw a palm thunder.

Everyone gradually realized that this was not a crushing battle, but a protracted war of attrition.

The big ghost and the endless small ghosts, and thousands of people, rose and fell, and they were deadlocked.

Suddenly, all the small ghosts climbed back on the big ghost.

Under the horrified gaze of the crowd, the big ghost kept changing and stood up into a black giant!

The physique, appearance and behavior are very similar to those of the strange species!

Roar!

It twisted its upper body this way and that, grabbed a dozen people with its six arms, stuffed them into its mouth and bit them down in one bite.

Crackling——

The difficulty of the battle suddenly increased sharply, and the number of casualties rose rapidly.

"Everyone pay attention!"

Chen Zhong shouted after putting away the spirit carving pen.

The next second, the rune chains of the third-grade imprisonment array flew all over the sky.

The middle-aged man of Hongwu Gate and the woman of Qingfeng Hall were shocked, looking at Chen Zhong in disbelief, and finally understood why Li Weier and Yuan Wusha were willing to listen to him.

Such a young third-grade spirit array master!

The middle-aged man secretly rejoiced that fortunately he did not act in a rage, otherwise he would have to bear the wrath of Tianyan Academy.

This kind of genius, with a carving, knows that it is the great treasure of the academy.

Looking at Chen Zhong and the other two, countless people couldn't help but sigh that Tianyan Academy really has hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and monsters are emerging in large numbers.

Only the imprisonment array?

Of course not.

It is nine superimposed third-grade imprisonment arrays!

Dozens of chains tied the black giant so that he could not move.

"It's up to you guys now! I can only hold on for... ten minutes!"

Chen Zhong thought about it and kept a low profile.

In fact, with all the spiritual formations activated, with his spiritual stone reserves and the vastness of his soul, it would be no problem to tie it up for half an hour.

"Ten minutes! Enough!" Lin Sha of Xuanyue Hall said excitedly, "Brother Chen Zhong, a role model for our generation!"

"Awesome." Zuo Weiyun said to himself.

"Listen to me, don't offend Chen Zhong when you see him in the future!"

Many elders of the sects and forces present warned their disciples in this way.

The unilateral destruction began.

Finally, the big ghost giant collapsed and melted into a pile of black water.

On the human side, at least two or three hundred people died in this battle!

Another four or five hundred people died in the fight for treasures and killing each other.

Buzz!

The phantom appeared again, and he looked down at everyone.

"Now, I will choose the successor of my Nine Swords Pavilion from among you!"

The whole process was silent, suppressing emotions, waiting for the moment of high energy.

The shadow looked around and finally stopped in one direction.

The middle-aged man from Hongwu Gate was overjoyed, "It's me! It's me! He must be looking at me!"

"Bullshit, you are so cowardly?" Yuan Wusha said with a spit.

There are at least hundreds of people in this direction, who is it?

The shadow stretched out his arm, then stretched out a finger and retracted the other four fingers.

He pointed...to Chen Zhong who was hiding at the back!

Sensing the killing intent from all around, Chen Zhong didn't even think about it, "I refuse!"