Martial Mythology

Chapter 60

Zhou Qing looked at Mao Zangfeng in astonishment, and then burst out laughing, as if hearing the funniest joke in the world: "Did I hear that right? A kid who is at the fifth level of qixuan dares to challenge me?"

"The cultivation level is not high, but the courage is not small." Shentu Gu glanced at Mao Zangfeng and smiled faintly.

Qin Lian, Sun Zhongyan and the others covered their foreheads, shook their heads and sighed: "Just now I said that Wu Mo was calm, but I didn't expect that he was messing around with that kid from the Mao family. This Mao Zangfeng is really real, even the enemy's details are unknown." I didn’t understand it, so I stupidly moved up, alas!”

Although they didn't know the cultivation of Zhou Qing and others, but Zhou Qing and others easily defeated Mao Zangtian, and his cultivation was obviously above Qixuan Qilv.

It is really unwise for the fifth level of Qixuan to face the masters above the seventh level of Qixuan!

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Shentu Ba smiled and asked Zhou Xun: "Brother Zhou, how long do you think this kid can last under Zhou Qing's hands?"

"If Zhou Qing goes all out, I guess this kid won't be able to block a single move." Zhou Xun shook his head.

Qixuan 8th Layer vs. Qixuan 5th Layer, the difference in cultivation alone is enough to give Zhou Qing an absolute advantage.

What's more, Zhou Qing is a child of the Zhou family. Not only has he cultivated extremely powerful skills, but he has also cultivated many powerful martial arts. If he uses any martial skill casually, the power is astonishing. The two are of the same level of cultivation, and Zhou Xun doesn't think that Mao Zangfeng has the slightest chance of winning.

Zhou Yi smiled triumphantly: "Although my nephew is not as good as Shen Tugu, he can be regarded as an outstanding existence among the younger generations of the major families. He can barely survive a few tricks in the face of the ordinary Qixuan Ninth Layer powerhouse. Even our old man has high hopes for him and treats him as the heir to the head of the Zhou family."

Shen Yi smiled and said: "This kid challenges Zhou Qing, he is asking for trouble."

"Okay, Zhou Yi, please pay attention later, don't let Zhou Qing beat that kid to death." Shen Tuba glanced at Mao Zangfeng, and reminded Zhou Yi next to him: "After all, for a genius of this level, every death is less than one death." , it would be too wasteful to die in Zhou Qing's hands like this!"

At the age of eighteen or nineteen, Qixuan's cultivation at the peak of the fifth level is a rare genius anywhere.

Although they are not as good as Wu Xinxin and Lin Ming, they should not be underestimated!

"That..." Zhou Xun hesitated for a moment, and asked in a low voice: "Brother Shentu, you can assign others as you like, but can you leave that Wu Mo to me?"

Hearing this, Shen Tuba was a little surprised: "Wu Mo? The young man in the lead opposite?" He vaguely remembered that Mao Zangfeng called the young man 'Brother Wu', and it seemed that Wu Mo that Zhou Xun was talking about should be that young man. .

Zhou Xun nodded: "Yes, that's him."

"It looks twenty-six or seven years old, about the same age as Zhou Qing, and his cultivation... is slightly lower than Zhou Qing, so he can be regarded as a rare genius." Shen Tuba glanced at Wu Mo in the distance, "However, with the others In comparison, this Wu Mo is obviously a lot worse, in your opinion, brother Zhou, would you like him?"

Zhou Xun laughed dryly: "Isn't there no way to do it? Everyone else has been taken in by you. Besides him, who else can I choose?"

Of course he would not tell Shen Tuba that apart from being a genius in cultivation, Wu Mo is also a genius alchemist!

Twenty-six or seven-year-old one-star alchemists, although not unique, are also extremely rare. If they can be recruited into the Hundred Academy Alliance, it will definitely be a great help for him. In the academy, Zhou Xun can also get an extremely rich reward.

"Okay, I'll leave this Wumo to you." Shentuba took a deep look at Zhou Xun, and smiled freely under the latter's slightly nervous gaze.

He knew that Zhou Xun had concealed something, but they are now a cooperative relationship, so there is no need to make the relationship too tense.

Zhou Xun breathed a sigh of relief, and cupped his hands in thanks: "Thank you, brother Shentu!"

Shentuba and the others divided Wu Mo, Wu Xinxin, Lin Ming and a group of Sky Academy students into their affiliation in a few words. From the beginning to the end, they never asked Zhang Yu's opinion, nor did they consider Wu Mo and others' own opinions. idea.

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In the open grassland, Zhou Qing stretched his muscles and bones, and immediately showed a sly smile on his face: "Boy, since you take the initiative to seek death, then I will fulfill you!" At this time, he was like a ferocious beast, with scarlet eyes, With a bloodthirsty light, "but don't worry, I won't kill you immediately, I will tear down your bones one by one, and tear off your flesh piece by piece, so that you can experience that Wonderful taste!"

While Zhou Qing was talking, he released a powerful aura, which was mixed with violence and bloodthirsty!

Qixuan Yae!

At this moment, Zhou Qing's cultivation was completely revealed in front of everyone, without the slightest reservation.

"Is this the genius of Tongzhou City? Sure enough, the gap is not a little bit." Qin Lian and others held their breath, their eyes resting on Zhou Qing, the surging real power fluctuations made their hearts sink, "The Mao family Kid...it's dangerous!"

Sun Zhongyan, the patriarch of the Golden Eagle Sect, couldn't help but cast a sympathetic look at Mao Yi: "Poor head of the Mao family, his son was seriously injured just now, and his nephew is about to have an accident..."

"Brother Mao, hold on!" Lin Zhan looked at Mao Yi beside him, and comforted him, "Since Mao Zangfeng and the others are here, the dean and the chief Wu should also be nearby. If Mao Zangfeng is really in danger, the dean must be here. He Wu patriarch will not do nothing." Although he said so, Lin Zhan had no idea, after all, Shen Tuba and others are extremely strong, and they are not easy to mess with at first sight, and he is not sure that Zhang Yu and Wu Dust will not appear.

Mao Yi smiled wryly and said, "I hope so."

Obviously, he no longer had any hope for Zhang Yu and Wu Chen.

The only thing he could do was to pray in his heart, praying that Zhou Qing would be gentle, otherwise, after he returned, he would really have no way to explain to Mao Zangfeng's father.

"Hmph, who is to blame for this trash looking for death?" Mao Zangtian sneered secretly in his heart.

He didn't care about Mao Zangfeng's life or death!

Xiao Yan sighed lowly, and said to Xiao Xin'er: "Xin'er, get ready to act!"

Although he didn't understand why Mao Zangfeng had to replace Wu Mo in the fight, and why Wu Mo agreed, he really didn't want to see Mao Zangfeng die in Zhou Qing's hands. At this time, except for Xiao Xin'er, it seemed that no one could save Mao Zangfeng.

On the grass, Zhou Qing turned his head around, and then stared at Mao Zangfeng suddenly, like a poisonous snake staring at its prey. The cold and serious eyes made people feel creepy.

"Boy, are you ready?" Zhou Qing grinned, that cruel smile was horrifying.

Mao Zangfeng didn't realize it, with a peaceful smile on his face, calm and calm: "You talk too much nonsense." He obviously smiled, but what he said could kill people's anger .

"Looking for death!" Zhou Qing's expression froze for a moment, and then he immediately became furious, and charged directly at Mao Zangfeng. The powerful force poured into his feet trampled the grass on the ground into pits one after another, causing grass clippings to Splashing with the mud, it looked like a mad beast.

Shen Tugu, Li Yang and others looked at it with a smile, with a hint of expectation in their eyes.

Qin Lian, Sun Zhongyan and the others had a trace of worry on their faces, and a trace of unbearable in their eyes.

Mao Yi, Lin Zhan and others had rather ugly expressions on their faces, and they clenched their fists tightly.

Shentuba, Zhou Xun and the others were very curious, how long can Mao Zangfeng last?

"Xin'er, get ready!" Xiao Yan fixed his eyes on the two people in the arena, and if something went wrong, he would immediately ask Xiao Xiner to save someone.

Zhang Yu, Wu Chen, and a group of supervisors were also watching the two in the middle of the grass.

However, neither Zhou Qing nor Mao Zangfeng knew that the two of them had become the focus of the audience, and their every move was followed by countless big shots. It would not be an exaggeration to describe it as "all attention".

The distance between the two was not far away, and in just one or two breaths, Zhou Qing's figure had already appeared in front of Mao Zangfeng.

There was a smirk on Zhou Qing's face, and a palm full of strength grabbed Mao Zangfeng's shoulder fiercely!

To be a man, you must be honest. If you say you want to tear Mao Zangfeng's bones and shred Mao Zangfeng's flesh, you will never let Mao Zangfeng die happily.

Mao Zangfeng, who was close at hand, faced Zhou Qing's outstretched claws, with an abnormal smirk on his face. Seeing that Zhou Qing was about to grab his shoulder, the incomparably pure power in his body suddenly burst into Running at an unbelievable speed, the figure was like a ghost, with a slight sway, it moved a few feet abruptly.

Zhou Qing, who had lost his target, changed his expression slightly, stabilized his body in a very embarrassed way, and said in disbelief, "How is it possible so fast!"

Before Zhou Qing could react, Mao Zangfeng's voice came from behind him: "Hey, have you heard of 'bang'?"

"What?"

Zhou Qing was taken aback for a moment, unable to turn his head around.

"Let me tell you, 'bang' means..." While speaking, Mao Zangfeng slightly bent his knees, and then he jumped up quickly, kicking Zhou Qing's back sideways with one foot. The terrifying power is transmitted along the soles of the feet.

"boom!"

"Crack!"

The next moment, a huge impact sound resounded on the grass, Zhou Qing's body flew directly into the distance like a kite with a broken string, and flew tens of feet in mid-air before finally carrying the huge impact With force, it hit the ground hard, forming a big pit.

In the pit, Zhou Qing was face down, stuck to the ground, convulsed and trembling all over his body, the spine on his back was slightly sunken, obviously completely shattered, and the internal organs in his body were also severely injured, so that the corners of his mouth, Unstoppable streams of bright red blood spilled out.

Looking at the dying Zhou Qing, Mao Zangfeng scratched his head: "Qixuan eighth-layer powerhouse, so unbeatable?"

He looked around innocently, raised his hand and said, "Uh... everyone has to testify for me, I just kicked him lightly, he didn't hit him, no wonder me." After finishing speaking, he also He muttered in a low voice, "Isn't this guy a professional touchmaker? Not to mention, he really looks like it!"

Watching Mao Zangfeng's wonderful performance, the corners of Wu Mo, Lin Ming and others' eyes twitched, and they held back their laughter until their stomachs ached.

As for Shentu Gu, Li Yang and the others, their expressions were frozen, and their minds were completely dumbfounded.

These geniuses from Fucheng were petrified one by one on the spot and turned into sculptures.

After a long while, Xiao Yan opened his mouth in a daze, and then said, "Well, Xin'er, it seems that you don't need to take action..."