Chapter 205 Building a Foundation

"Zhou Xing!!!"

Escape from death, Feng Yun's eyes widened. He couldn't believe that Zhou Xing would appear here. In extreme surprise, he rushed to Zhou Xing's side desperately, and then fell to the ground weakly and took a big breath. In Feng Yun's opinion, although Zhou Xing could not be the opponent of these people, his hope of survival made him regard Zhou Xing as the last life-saving straw.

"Brother Zhou..." Meng Yaotian was stunned. He looked at the golden flag held by Zhou Xing in his hand and understood that Zhou Xing must have learned the transmission in it, but he still came regardless of the danger, and couldn't help but feel bitterness and gratitude flowed from the corners of his eyes. Then he felt the severe pain in his chest, and the muscles on Meng Yaotian's face couldn't help twisting.

"Who are you! Dare to stop me!?" The young man was shocked and shouted harshly. He took back the steel ring magic weapon in his hand. He was not in a hurry to take action, but looked at the old man who built the foundation. He could not learn the art of Qi, but could only rely on Mr. Yun to tell him his cultivation.

The woman closed her eyes slightly and stood on the man's side, not daring to look at Lu Yan's broken head and splashing brain plasma, which was such a cruel scene.

The white light flashed in the eyes of the old man who built the foundation, and his face was awe-inst, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and the voice was transmitted to the young man and woman. After that, the two looked at Zhou Xing's eyes changed, but they were just surprised and not afraid.

Zhou Xing didn't say anything and stood there in white.

He did not hide his cultivation at this moment. He held a golden flag in his left hand and a Yuan sword that had not yet fully recovered. Because of the urgency of the situation, only the Yuan Sword can block the steel ring magic weapon quickly and far.

Zhou Xing's eyes turned, and the whole scene was reflected in his eyes. Feng Yun, who was sad and happy, Meng Yaotian, Lu Yan, who had a broken head, and the strange three people. Especially after seeing Lu Yan's miserable situation, his face changed, and then a little golden light flashed in the depths of his eyes. After his eyes fell on the old man, his pupils suddenly shrank and his face became gloomy.

"Brother Zhou, Brother Lu has been killed by them." Feng Yun's voice trembled tragically, as if he was crying. He was extremely weak and did not pay attention to the expressions of Zhou Xing and the other three people. Now his mind was full of fear. He actually forgot that Zhou Xing's strength was very different from that of the other three people. He pointed to the young people and said incoherently, "They are six layers of Qi, and the old one is the building monk. You Don't leave us alone. If you get the treasure, I don't want it all. It's all yours..."

The faster Feng Yun said, the more vague he was. He even stretched out his hand to hold Zhou Xing, as if he was afraid that Zhou Xing would run away and throw them here.

Zhou Xing suddenly turned his head, stared at him coldly, and roared, "Shut up!"

He saw that Feng Yun's expression was a little wrong, as if he was crazy, so his voice was mixed with a trace of Zhenyuan, like a spring thunder, blowing in Feng Yun's ear.

Feng Yun's whole body was shocked, and his words stopped. He was shocked and fainted and fell to the ground on his back.

"Are you with them?"

The young man's question came to Zhou Xing's ears. Zhou Xing came to Meng Yaotian as if he didn't hear it. His face showed concern. He picked up Meng Yaotian and said, "Brother Meng, I'm late."

Meng Yaotian shook his head with a wry smile. Just as he was about to speak, a piece of dirty body spit out with a mouthful of blood.

On the other side, when the young man saw that Zhou Xing did not answer his words twice, he couldn't help but put a layer of frost on his face. His identity was very noble in the Yuedu Empire. In the sect, he was also treated with great courtesy. Even if he was an ordinary foundation monk, he was just an ordinary person. Zhou Although his cultivation surprised him a little, he didn't care in his heart.

The young man said coldly, "Did you hear what I said?"

"Noise!" A chill flashed in Zhou Xing's eyes and looked at the young man. This man had a murderous intention in his heart. If it hadn't been for the old man who built the foundation, he would have killed this man directly!

He doesn't like killing, but after a few years of growth, his heart is much harder. He is no longer kind to the enemy!

Hearing this, the young man was furious. How could he ever be scolded like this? At the moment, he pinched the magic weapon of the steel ring turned into five and shot at Zhou Xing.

Zhou Xing threw Meng Yaotian lightly into the distance with his hands. At the same time, he kicked him under his feet, and Feng Yun was also kicked away by him. Seeing the five steel ring magic weapons smashing, Zhou Xing's face was cold. With a wave of his hand, dozens of fallen leaves on the ground flew away, "brushing" hit the five steel ring magic weapons all over the sky.

Five steel ring magic weapons were immediately blocked, hung down feebly, and were taken back by the young man.

The young man is furious and his cultivation is too poor. Even if he uses a fake magic weapon, it is difficult to take on the other party's ordinary attack. This man's cultivation is too high. If you want to kill him, you can only let Mr. Yun take action. You can't be stubborn, so as not to get hurt!" The young man turned his mind and said to the old man beside him, "Mr. Yun, you take action! Kill it directly!"

The old man who built the foundation nodded, his gray robe swung, and his body directly swept towards Zhou Xing. Before he approached, he grabbed his hands in the air. The two big hands formed by the fierce flames, the heat wave roared, where the fierce fire's hands passed, the grass and leaves burned, and the air seemed to burn. With a dry breath, he grabbed Zhou Xing fiercely.

"Burning hands! It seems that Yun always doesn't like to be entangled with this person, so he is a powerful skill in the door. The woman said.

"Huh! This man dares to disrespect me and must die!" The young man stared at Zhou Xing.

"Boom!" The burning hand was still three feet away, and Zhou Xing felt a heat wave coming, and his breath was full of hot air, which made his chest stuffy.

Zhou Xing's hand suddenly had two more long tail feathers. He shook the hand of the coming flame quickly. A strong whirlwind of a bucket came out, rolled up the surrounding earth and stone fallen leaves, made a sharp roar, and bumped with the burning wave hand.

"Huh..."

The two attacks collapsed and turned into a frenetic wind and wave, which fell and scattered like ripples.

The old man who built the foundation did not retreat but advanced. Around his body, a thin layer of fire suddenly ignited a thin layer of fire, blocking the wind and waves outside. With his hands, a fire burst out, and in an instant, it turned into a two-foot-long sword, and there was a black flame.

"Cut!" The old man who built the foundation raised his hand and split the two-foot fire sword to Zhou Xing.

Zhou Xing's face was solemn. The skill of the old man who built the foundation was extremely domineering. He raised his right index finger, and his whole body surged under the real yuan. The thick finger appeared. He pointed at the two-foot fire sword that cut head-on and said to his heart, "This broken finger is a powerful skill. I don't know if I can build the foundation with my own strength. Scholars compete!" He has the intention to test how much his own strength is different from that of the foundation monk.

"Break the sky with one finger!"

There is a trace of disdain in the eyes of the old man who builds the foundation. The cultivation of building the foundation and the nine layers of practicing Qi are still very different. Without the help of the magic weapon, it is difficult for the nine layers of practicing the foundation to rely on its own strength.

The thick finger shadow bumps into each other with the fire sword!

"Bum!"

With a harsh sound, the finger shadow was instantly diluted by the fire sword, and then dissipated. The two-foot fire sword was also collapsed and dispersed by the force of this finger, turned into countless sparks. In the blink of an eye, it condensed again, but it was more than half smaller, only half a foot, and cut towards Zhou Xing again.

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Zhou Xing took a step step, as if it turned into a shadow, flashed a few feet away, shook the two wings in his hand, and a whirlwind rolled into the half-foot fire sword, rolled the latter into it, tore it into sparks, and completely destroyed it. The whirlwind also used up its strength and dissipated, and the rest of the light wind blew into the distance.

Seeing this, the old man who built the foundation looked slightly solemn. Although Zhou Xing used two types of attack to fight these two fire swords, it was obviously not what ordinary nine-level monks could do.

Zhou Xing's eyes were calm and he said secretly, "It seems that my own strength has more than seven points of ordinary foundation monks, supplemented by magic weapons and body skills, I can completely fight with one."

In the Tianyuan School, although Zhou Xing had a fight with the foundation monk, he did not touch it hard and did not rely on his body to dodge. This is the first time he has officially competed with the foundation monk!

In the distance, when the young man saw that Yun Lao had not caused any harm to Zhou Xing for a long time, he couldn't help showing a sharp face and said to the woman beside him, "Sister Liu, let's take action together!" Help Mr. Yun solve him!"

"Hmm." The woman nodded and took out Bai Linjiao.

The young man waved the magic weapon of the underwire and turned into five steel rings to shoot around.

The woman waved her white horns, and the blue ripples suddenly entangled around.

When the old man who built the foundation saw this, there was a trace of anger in his eyes. As a foundation monk, he naturally had his own arrogance. Although he did not kill Zhou Xing immediately, it was a great shame to ask two juniors to help! It's just that the identity of this young man is different, and even he doesn't want to make him angry! The old man who built the foundation looked at Zhou Xing and rushed up angrily. Unexpectedly, he blamed Zhou Xing on his head.

A dark red fireball appeared in the old man's hand, and he said something. The fireball suddenly swelled, forming a square of fire. As soon as he shook his hand, the fireball flew into the air and headed for the surrounding cover.

"Brother Zhou, be careful!" Meng Yaotian had been looking at Zhou Xing. First, he was naturally surprised to see that Zhou Xing could fight against the foundation monks. Later, when he saw the three of them attacking Zhou Xing at the same time, he immediately changed his face.

The corners of Zhou Xing's eyes jumped, and the three of them attacked together, which made him feel a strong crisis. He quickly took a glimpse of the shadow and dodged aside. However, no matter how he dodged, the attacks of the three of them chased him directly behind him, especially the blue ripples scattered in the woman's magic weapon were extremely fast.

In a short time, Zhou Xing was wrapped in the blue ripples, and he only felt that his whole body suddenly sank and his movements slowed down. In his shudation, Zhenyuan lifted it up and shook the blue ripples, but as soon as it shook it open, it wrapped around him again.

At the same time, the five steel rings were also shot, and even above the top of the head, the fire mask used by the old man who built the foundation was facing the surrounding cover.

Zhou Xing was a little panicked and took a step aside to perform the technique of flash shadow, but as soon as he took half of this step, he felt that his body was sinking and his shadow step was broken.

"Whew! ......”

Five steel rings have arrived, from the four directions to the circle, and the fire cover comes first, which has ignited Zhou Xing's hair, completely covering Zhou Xing from top to bottom.