Prehistoric life

The other party's reaction made Zhou Cheng feel even worse in his heart. Based on his knowledge of Zheng Guobang for so many years, this person would never make a mistake so easily and expose his identity. There is only one reason why it has become like this now, and he did it on purpose.

When others come to intercept him, their purpose is naturally to seize the sword, but Zheng Guobang is different, he just wants to kill himself.

He is only in the Foundation Establishment stage, the other senior brothers are in the Dan Formation Stage or even the Nascent Soul stage, but they only have one sword, so he has no share in it.

Revealing his identity at this time seemed to expose the people who came with him, but in fact he harmed Zhou Cheng. In order to hide this secret, these Baiyun Sect disciples had no choice but to kill people and silence them.

"Stop talking nonsense and take someone!" the leader of the Nascent Soul Stage disciples yelled angrily and raised his hand to slap Zhou Cheng.

Zhou Cheng, who had been paying attention for a long time, immediately turned around and ran away quickly without saying a word.

The speed was indescribably fast. In a flash of rainbow light, the figure had disappeared. Zheng Guobang and others were stunned. They didn't expect that the other party had such a skill, and they secretly cried out that it was terrible.

Just a moment later, a loud bang was heard, and Zhou Cheng was seen hitting a big tree without hesitation, falling to the ground and twitching in pain.

Being raised by a rabbit, it really wouldn't work without using the Turtle Technique and the Fox-Fake Tiger Power Technique. Zhou Cheng cursed in his heart. He was frightened by the damn adverse reactions of these fatal techniques and really didn't want to try them easily. After the lesson learned last time,

He has decided to use it as little as possible and if he can, he won't use it.

After all, if you think about it carefully, if there are only adverse reactions to a single exercise, it is not very painful.

At this time, when he was running for his life, he instinctively just used the oiling technique on the soles of his feet, but without thinking, he immediately hit a tree.

If it hurts, it hurts. Life is at stake. When the time comes, just use the dead tree to bloom technique. Zhou Cheng sighed in his heart and was ready to run away with all his strength. Unexpectedly, before he could stand up, he felt the wind coming from his palm.

At this time, he happened to activate the Fox's False Tiger's Power technique, and his spiritual consciousness became extremely sharp. He immediately raised the rusty sword and blocked it with the scabbard.

With a bang, Zhou Cheng remained motionless, but the attacker shook his hand in pain.

"Take action quickly, don't let him escape again."

Someone said loudly, and as he spoke, he was already punched.

At this time, Zhou Cheng's spiritual consciousness was sharp and he clearly felt the punch, but his body's reaction speed was far behind. He had no time to turn around to block it, so he could only bite his teeth and use the shrinking turtle technique to eat it forcefully.

This punch.

Boom, there was a loud noise, accompanied by a muffled grunt. Zhou Cheng involuntarily rushed forward for tens of meters before stopping. Although the Shrinking Turtle Kung Fu made his defense power astonishing, there was still a gap between the two.

Even though he was in a great realm, this palm still caused the blood in his body to surge and the injury was serious.

The attacker glanced at his fist, then looked at Zhou Cheng in surprise, with a puzzled look on his face.

The strength of his palm was already quite strong. He thought he could knock the opponent down with one palm, but unexpectedly the opponent not only managed to hold on, but also made his palm hurt.

Zhou Cheng stabilized his body in front of him, his breathing was disordered, and before he could catch his breath, he felt a long sword stabbing him again. He couldn't draw the sword in time, so he turned around and blocked it directly with the scabbard.

There was a loud clang, and there was not even a white mark on the scabbard. Instead, a string of sparks erupted from the long sword, and even the blade had a small gap.

Zhou Cheng was frightened. The target of this sword was his back. If he had not reacted quickly enough, he might have died at this moment. Looking at the person who made the move clearly, there was no doubt that it was Zheng Guobang.

The sword failed to achieve any success, Zheng Guobang did not give Zhou Cheng time to breathe, and struck again with the sword.

But as soon as he made a move, a hand suddenly stretched out from beside him, grabbed him and threw him out. He knocked down a big tree before he stopped. Zhou Cheng was stunned by the person who made the move. He was actually the leader of the Nascent Soul Stage Baiyun Sect.

disciple.

"Senior Brother Gou, why?" Zheng Guobang covered his chest and stood up. Although he was fine, he looked puzzled.

Could this person have changed his mind? Zhou Cheng was also puzzled.

The Baiyun Sect disciple named Senior Brother Gou sneered: "Why? Ask yourself, I know you must have a grudge against him, but if you kill him, how will we get the method to use the sword. Without that method, Lian Yu Butterfly Liu Xiaofei

It’s useless for us, let alone us.”

Jade Butterfly Liu Xiaofei has become quite famous in Wuyue China recently. Although this famous flower-picking thief has a very bad reputation, his strength has long been recognized by countless people. Although it is said that he is not in the realm of immortals, it is said that there have been golden immortals who have taken action, but he has not been able to do anything.

Escaped without any damage.

In order to exaggerate the effect of the Rusty Sword, Zheng Guobang once told these people what happened to Jade Butterfly Liu Xiaofei that day. Although Senior Brother Gou was confident that he was talented, he also knew that he was far from as good as Jade Butterfly. Even he was helpless, and he was even more talented.

Needless to say. So these people had no intention of using weapons, they just wanted to use their skills to capture Zhou Cheng.

At this time, seeing Zheng Guobang's deadly moves and wanting to put Zhou Cheng to death, he naturally became angry.

"This sword is so sharp that even a fourth-level monster will die if it touches it. Once he draws the sword, we will all be in danger." Zheng Guobang said loudly.

Senior Brother Gou snorted: "You don't need to worry about this, it's just the foundation building period. With so many of us joining forces, we have a way to prevent him from drawing out his sword."

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed towards Zhou Cheng. Someone had already caught up with him and entangled Zhou Cheng.

Zheng Guobang's eyes flashed coldly, but there was no other way.

"ah!"

Over there, Zhou Cheng roared and activated his magical skills to fight for a last-ditch effort. His strength and Qi increased several times. At this time, he couldn't care less. Either these people would die, or he would die.

It's a pity that my level is too low. Even if it is increased several times, I can only be on the same level as a disciple who is at the peak level of the pill formation stage.

Both the Danhua Gold Stone Technique and the Golden Tang Technique are just techniques for cultivating true energy. At this time, Zhou Cheng had no other techniques except the sword techniques he learned in the mortal world.

Although he is holding a rusty sword, what he is most afraid of is actually someone fighting him at close range, because his body skills and other things are his disadvantages. As long as the opponent does not fight with him head-on, a monk in the Danjie stage can defeat him.

Make meritorious deeds.

It was precisely because of this that he, who was able to kill a level four monster, was knocked down by Liu Xiaofei who had suppressed his strength that day.

At this time, he was determined to fight tooth and nail, but the eight people from the Baiyun Sect didn't give him a chance at all.

With Zheng Guobang's detailed explanation, they already had a certain understanding of the rusty sword and knew that it must not be unsheathed. At this time, each of them cooperated with each other, and their fists and kicks neither caused fatal injuries to Zhou Cheng, nor did he suffer any serious injuries at all.

Unable to draw the sword, he could only parry, without the ability to backhand.

Within a moment, Zhou Cheng was already in a worrying situation, trapped in a small circle, and the scope of his struggle was getting smaller and smaller.