The Fierce Taoist of Online Games

Zhou Xing sat for five days. In these five days, the giant gate opened three times, and each time one or two monks came in, and then they found a place to absorb the power of the thunder pond, and they were all at ease.

Among these people, there were two Great Sword Sect members. Zhou Xing didn't know these two people and didn't care too much. As long as the other party didn't provoke him, he couldn't make trouble for himself. In addition, he had never seen anyone from Zixiao Palace come in, which he did not expect.

Another day, the giant gate opened again, and two monks wearing Taoist robes flew into the thunder pond at the same time. It was Zhou Ding and Bai Ling, the "same gate" of Zhou Xing. Like the others, the two quickly became acquainted with the environment, so they also began to find a place to practice. The two cold-hearted before, at this time actually moved forward and retreated at the same time.

Zhou Xing has always maintained a high degree of vigilance. Every time the giant gate is opened, he will suspend his cultivation and use his spiritual sense to investigate. This time is no exception. When he found out that these two people had come in this time, he was a little relieved. After all, everyone is in the same school. Relatively speaking, the relationship is better than other schools.

Zhou Ding and Bai Ling searched for a while, and suddenly they saw Zhou Xing. The two of them froze for a moment, then their expressions became gloomy, and they immediately walked to Zhou Xing.

Zhou Xing had long noticed something was wrong, and immediately put away the thunder stone, stood up facing the two of them, and said coldly: "What's wrong with the two?"

Zhou Ding snorted coldly and said, "What luck did you have that you also entered the Lei Pond, which is really surprising."

Bai Ling nodded and said: "It was very unexpected, and he came in ahead of us. He was obviously an outrageous disciple. He must have played some tricks! Am I right, Junior Brother Wang?"

Zhou Xing sneered and said: "The time you spend down is precious. If there is nothing wrong, please do it yourself."

Zhou Ding said angrily: "Of course something is going on! You are from the outer door, and you don't deserve to enter the thunder pond at all. Share this precious thunder pond power with me and other inner disciples. I order you to hand over the thunder stone immediately and get out of the thunder pond!"

"The order? It depends on you?" Zhou Xing was amused.

Bai Ling said bitterly, "Toast and not eat or drink fine wine! Brother, let's kick him out!"

"Haha, that's what I meant!" Zhou Ding laughed, and immediately retreated to distance himself from Zhou Xing, while Bai Ling followed him closely.

The battle was about to start, and the two of them did not forget to flirt with each other, just like a pair of immortal couples (dogs and men).

"Die to me!"

Zhou Ding shouted, and immediately sacrificed two magic weapons. They were two long swords and went straight to Zhou Xing. Bai Ling shot almost at the same time as Zhou Ding, and also sacrificed two flying swords, and detoured. , Attack Zhou Xing's back.

Although Lei Chi is a race against time for cultivation, no one wants to fight here, but Zhou Xing is not easy to bully. He has long been prepared to fight with every disagreement, and in full view, he must show enough He is strong, otherwise it may attract others to cling to his ideas and take advantage of him.

In this battle, he must fight quickly, and he must stand up, so while the opponent is starting, he will sacrifice the iron-hearted cauldron, quickly pinch the tactics with both hands, and sternly shouted: "Fire world, open!"

The fire world is the strongest of the three magical powers of the iron-hearted cauldron. If Zhou Xing hadn't been with it for a long time, like two old partners who had known each other for many years, he would not be able to use this at all with his current primary cultivation level of Yuan Ying. It comes with supernatural powers.

As soon as the fire world opened, Tiexin Cauldron disappeared in midair in an instant. Zhou Ding and Bai Ling didn't know what was going on. They were about to control the flying sword to kill Wang Ji and seize the thunderstone. Suddenly, they felt the spiritual energy in their bodies instantly violent. , It was as if there were countless flames burning all over the body, and waves of pain that could not be suppressed came like a tide.

The two screamed in pain at the same time, and no matter how powerful they were to manipulate the magic weapon, they both spewed a big mouthful of blood.

The two were shocked, and hurriedly tapped a few big acupuncture points around their bodies, and then meditated cross-legged, trying their best to suppress the violent spiritual energy in the body, no longer worrying about trouble with Zhou Xing.

At this time, Zhou Xing could barely use Tie Xin Ding’s magical powers, and could only maintain ten breaths at most, so he immediately took out the soul-sucking flag, shook the flag, and shouted: "War soul, come out!"

With an order, countless unyielding fighting spirits flew out surgingly from the flag, forming a large black mist and hitting the two.

The two were burnt to death by the spirit fire in their bodies, but they were suppressed by all means with little effect. When they were at a loss, they suddenly faced countless bloodthirsty war spirits, and they were shocked to death.

Zhou Xing is a role model of our generation. He did not have the heart to pity and cherish jade. He ordered the battle soul to take care of Bai Ling first. Under his drive, Bai Ling was immediately pierced by countless battle souls. Extremely embarrassed.

In fact, Zhou Xing was also very uncomfortable. To maintain the fire world against the two Nascent Soul bosses, for him whose cultivation base was suppressed, the load was really not small, and he would not be able to hold it after five breaths.

However, Zhou Xing would never allow failure. He had to frighten everyone, so he gritted his teeth and insisted, at least one person must be killed!

After three breaths, Bai Ling was tortured by countless unyielding fighting spirits, vomiting blood again and again, and the aura in his body was out of control, it was completely at the mercy of others.

How could this outer disciple be so strong? At this moment, Bai Ling regrets that his intestines are all blue!

And Zhou Ding next to her didn't mean to help, he didn't even raise his eyelids, and continued to suppress the frenzied aura with all his strength.

"what!!……"

After ten breaths, Zhou Xing held on for another three breaths, Bai Ling finally couldn't hold it, screaming that her soul was separated, her soul was desperate to fly back, and was forced by the war spirits. Tugged and flew into the soul-absorbing banner.

As soon as Bai Ling died, Zhou Xing immediately cancelled the fire world, his face pale as paper, he immediately swallowed a large amount of pills, and then directed the battle spirit to attack Zhou Ding. At the same time, he didn't forget to receive Bai Ling's ring. He erased the restriction and swept away his spiritual sense. There were two thunderstones inside. Zhou Xing was overjoyed!

The fire world disappeared, and the aura in Zhou Ding's body suddenly returned to normal, which made him ecstatic. Facing hundreds of unyielding fighting spirits, he no longer had the slightest will to fight, and immediately retreated, and disappeared after a few teleports.

Zhou Xing is not enough. After the thunder strike, it consumes a lot of money and can’t fight continuously, so he closes it when he sees it well, closes the cauldron and flag, and meditates cross-legged again. This time he holds five thunderstones in his hand, and the speed is the others Five times.

The battle between Zhou Xing and Zhou Ding ended in a short period of ten breaths, but it was because of the short time that it gave people a strong shock. Although the monks within a thousand feet of a radius kept a motionless posture, and looked like they were hanging up high on their own, in fact, they had clearly probed the whole process of the matter through their spiritual consciousness. They asked themselves whether in such a short time, no matter what No matter how unable to kill a monk of the same rank, they all looked at Zhou Xinggao for three points and included him in the list of dangerous persons.