Urban magic doctor

Chen Yang did not answer Gu Zhengxin's question. The white sword in his hand changed its shape and struck Gu Zhengxin with one sword.

"court death!"

Gu Zhengxin didn't expect that a boy who was in the middle stage of induction would dare to attack him. With a fierce look on his face, he raised his hand and hit Chen Yang with a palm.

A huge palm shadow condensed with demonic energy, more than ten meters wide, like a wall, blasted towards Chen Yang.

"The ancient hall master is so powerful."

Hu Jifei stood next to Gu Zhengxin and clapped her hands.

Gu Zhengxin had a sneer on his face. In his opinion, it was impossible for a mere middle-level induction cultivator to block this palm.

But the next moment, his smile froze on his face.

Chen Yang slashed out with his sword, and the eleven weapon patterns were activated. The sword light gathered from the stars showed its sharp edge, cutting off the palm shadow and dividing it into two.

The sword light continued unabated and attacked Gu Zhengxin.

Gu Zhengxin raised his eyebrows, with a look of surprise in his eyes. He grabbed forward with his right hand, and a claw of demonic energy gathered to tear the sword light apart.

Hu Ji stood there in shock with a look of shock on her face. Unexpectedly, Chen Yang blocked Gu Zhengxin's attack.

Now, she and Gu Zhengxin have no doubt that Chen Yang has the strength to kill Xiang Qiuzheng.

Gu Zhengxin quickly took out a dark green scepter. The top of the scepter was a black gem carved with a short blade. It released repeated black energy, as if the surrounding air had been eroded by the devil, giving off a somewhat evil aura.

He raised his scepter and pointed it at Chen Yang, shouting: "Boy, who are you?"

"Longwu Academy, Chen Yang!"

Chen Yang shouted coldly, Zibai sword thrust out and used the fallen stars to attack Gu Zhengxin.

The Star Sword Qi was like a meteorite, dragging a long blue tail with a diameter of dozens of meters. The offensive covered both Gu Zhengxin and Hu Ji.

"Demon Roaring Yinjiu!"

Gu Zhengxin snorted coldly and swung the scepter forward in his hand. He saw the short gem blade at the top of the scepter blooming with black brilliance. His demonic energy condensed and was released from the short gem blade, forming a true light like a big bird. He let out a moaning cry and bombarded the Star Sword Qi.

Boom.

The air waves rolled, and the Star Sword Qi was defeated. The big black bird spread its sharp wings, passed through the Star Sword Qi, and headed straight for Chen Yang.

Chen Yang used the idea of ​​​​whistling wind, and flew up into the sky. The big bird's true light passed under his feet, almost hitting him, and flew into the distance.

"What Chen Yang? I've never heard of it, he's just a nobody." Gu Zhengxin snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Boy, let me ask you, do you have the Wishing Power Crystal on your body?"

"If you want to know the answer, first ask about the sword in my hand."

Chen Yang ignored Gu Zhengxin's question and struck with his sword.

"Roar!"

A low dragon roar sounded, and the seven-fold fire dragon artistic conception was released. The hundred-meter-long dragon body soared in the air, exuding terrifying flame power and the domineering power of a real dragon.

The star energy condensed on the tip of the sword, and a star sword energy blasted out. The fire dragon wrapped around it and headed straight for Gu Zhengxin.

"Seven levels of artistic conception!"

Gu Zhengxin's eyes showed surprise again, and he said secretly: "He has only comprehended the seventh level of artistic conception in the middle stage of induction. When did such a genius appear in Longwu Academy, and we haven't received the news yet. Could it be because he is too low-key? ?"

While thinking about it, Gu Zhengxin was unambiguous in his hand, sweeping his scepter across the board, and the magical power in the form of a big bird was released again.

At the same time, he used his sixth level of cold-blooded mood, and a blood-colored mist appeared out of thin air around his body, lingering on the big bird, covering the big black bird with a layer of blood-red armor.

"Groan!"

The big bird screamed, and the evil spirit of the devil and the cruelty of the cold-blooded mood were vividly reflected at this moment.

Hu Ji next to her was so frightened that her heart trembled just by seeing this magical power.

She looked at Gu Zhengxin with eyes full of admiration. She hoped in her heart that she could be favored by Gu Zhengxin even once.

Boom.

In the void, the "Demon Roaring Yinjiu" bombarded the star sword energy.

It has to be said that the gap in realm is not so easy to make up.

Although Gu Zhengxin's artistic conception was one level lower than Chen Yang's, he relied on his superior realm to crush the Star Sword Qi into pieces.

The flying fire dragon entwined around the demonic whistling dove, burning it with scars due to its attribute restraint.

However, the fire dragon could not completely block the Demon Howling Yinjiu.

The broken Demon Xiao Yinjiu passed through the body of the fire dragon, and headed straight for Chen Yang with a wisp of flames lingering around its body.

"No, he seemed to have used the blast mood just now!"

Suddenly, Gu Zheng's confidence jumped, and his eyes showed surprise.

next moment.

A strong wind blew by, and Chen Yang took advantage of the wind. He dodged and narrowly avoided the attack of the demon whistling Yinjiu.

Now, Gu Zhengxin was confirmed.

His eyes widened, and he was shocked: "Double mood, he actually has dual mood! On Chongwu Star, besides the Holy Emperor, is there anyone who can understand dual mood and endure dual mood?"

"Incredible, genius, peerless genius!"

"If we can win this person into our Holy Religion, it is not impossible for our Holy Religion to unite in the Martial Star and confront the Holy Emperor in the future!"

Gu Zhengxin thought so and quickly shouted to Chen Yang: "Wait a minute, we have something to discuss."

Chen Yang, who was about to attack, suddenly stopped and said coldly: "What do we have to discuss?"

Gu Zhengxin said in a deep voice: "Your talent is very high. To be honest, staying in Longwu Academy will bury your talent."

"Want to win over me?"

Chen Yang sneered.

"It's not to win you over, but to give you a better chance."

Gu Zhengxin looked confident and said: "With your qualifications, if you join our Black Fire Holy Cult, I guarantee that you will get the most abundant training resources. Your strength will grow at a faster speed. More importantly What’s more, our Black Fire Holy Cult also has very high-level techniques and magical powers that you can practice. All in all, everything about the Holy Cult will be better and more than what you get at Longwu Academy.”

"Sounds good." Chen Yang smiled and changed the subject: "However, if you want me to join the Black Fire Cult, you must answer me a question first."

"Say." Gu Zhengxin said.

Chen Yang's eyes narrowed and he asked: "What is the name of the current Pope of the Black Fire Sect and what is his identity?"

This problem has troubled Chen Yang for a long time.

After all, that pope had given him a lot of help, but he didn't know who it was.

Gu Zhengxin was in the early stage of Ningso and a member of the Black Fire Sect. He must have met the Pope, so Chen Yang raised this question at this moment.

"Pope!"

Hearing Chen Yang's question, Gu Zhengxin murmured, but frowned.