Chapter 415 Poor Zhe's action

Zhang Chong did not know the words of the two, and in the martial arts arena, in addition to the three people who followed him, he only knew Qiong Zhe. At present, after killing Nahu, he left the martial arts platform and walked quickly forward. Killing the mixed yuan won by the tiger will be automatically charged to his account, which is not a matter of his worries.

And these two people were also extremely relaxed. They didn't look at Zhang Chongduo, but chatted in that place. The man who spoke earlier was the strong man of the ninth level of chaos. Although all sects in Chaos City cannot be easily displayed, with the background of those sects, it is not just one person staying here. Although the warriors despise each other, the strong people here are respected for their strength, and the relationship between the sects is much weaker. However, when there is a crisis, this relationship still shows its usefulness. The two people in front of him are the two strong men of Tianhuan. The person who spoke before, named Murong Fu, has been in this chaotic city for nearly a thousand years, and the other person is his best friend, named Cai Bin, who is a strong man of the eighth level of chaos.

Cai Bin's eyes did not look at Zhang Chong, but said slightly casually,

"I heard from the information that this person is the Xiaoyao suzerain who has been popular outside during this period. I'm afraid it's not easy to get this magic soldier."

"Well, since we are in this chaotic city, we have life and death. If we kill him, we will save a troublesome thing. What can Xiaoyao Sect do for us? And if I get this spiritual weapon, maybe I can break through this chaotic ninth level and achieve stronger strength. Tianhuan has been suppressed by Shushan for so many years, not because we lack enough strong people.

That is, in Chaos City, they have three strong men higher than the ninth level of Chaos, but our Tianhuan doesn't even have one. Speaking of this, Murong Fu sighed leisurely. At this time, Cai Bin was a little curious. He said to Murong Fu,

"Why are there so many strong people in our heavenly ring who can't break through to the ninth level of chaos and directly rise to immortals?" Cai Bin's cultivation has actually reached the ninth level of Mahayana, but he has just broken through, and his cultivation level in Chaos City is only the eighth level of Chaos.

"I was also difficult to understand before, but I have a feeling in my body for a hundred years, and I have also slightly touched a little understanding. The so-called flying to immortality is a process in which the qi of heaven and earth in the body is slowly transformed into immortal qi. Although the number of fairy spirits is extremely small, as long as it reaches a proportion, it will lead to thousands of changes between heaven and earth. This change will come with a lot of disasters. With these slight fairy spirits as yeast, it will make your body undergo earth-shaking changes. And this change is to lead the strength with weakness. If it succeeds, the tiny fairy spirit in the body will stimulate the whole body to transform the spirit of heaven and earth into immortality, and then change the practitioner's physique and turn him into an immortal. If it is not successful, the qi of heaven and earth in the body cannot be transformed, or the physique fails to keep up with the change of breath, it will cause the failure of crossing the disaster and thus die.

Elder Xiao, who soared in the sky before, was not as good as me in terms of strength, but the fairy spirit in his body had already reached that proportion, so he flew into an immortal.

Cai Bin listened to Murong Fu's words and immediately understood it in his heart and said,

"The breath in the body of every cultivater is different. Therefore, a strong person does not mean that he can become an immortal earlier, and when he overcomes the disaster, the change he caused will be more difficult."

"That's exactly what the rank division in Chaos City is to consider the comprehensive combat strength of a cultivation. A high cultivation is not necessarily a strong combat effectiveness. There is a lot of breath, and the combat skills, spiritual weapons, physical skills and mood are indispensable. Therefore, the strength assigned by it should not be underestimated. Those whose strength is higher than the ninth level of Chaos, I'm afraid that they will kill me face to face.

The two of them said like this. At this time, Zhang Chong had already gone to the place where Qiong Zhe was. Entering this martial arts arena, all the messages of the strong in the martial arts arena will know. Therefore, while Zhang Chong saw the message of Qiong Zhe, he understood that Qiong Zhe could already see him and did not hide much, and he also wanted to know what Qiong Zhe wanted to do in this martial arts arena.

Soon, he went to that place and saw the Douwutai being set up from afar. Unexpectedly, this poor philosopher was going to fight with people. And the man who fought with him was the strong man higher than the ninth level of chaos that Zhang Chong saw earlier.

The number of strong people higher than the ninth level of chaos is too rare, so in the huge martial arts arena, it is like a light in the night, which soon attracted many people's onlookers. In the Douwutai, Qiong Zhe said softly with a smile on his face,

"You have been looking for me for so long and want to chase and intercept me secretly. Today, I will give you a chance to fight with me openly, so that you will die and be convinced."

The monk standing on the opposite side, named Wang Fei, is a veteran of Shushan. His power has already reached the ninth level of the Mahayana level. He looks like a fairy. In the palm of his hand, two stones the size of an egg are smooth and lightly wrapped back and forth in his hand. His eyes were bright, he looked at the poor Zhe in front of him, and said loudly,

"You manipulate the tide of beasts and endanger the common people. It is tolerable. Today, on behalf of the way of heaven, I will kill you here."

"It represents the way of heaven, what a big tone." Qiong Zhe said slowly, "Do you know why I came to this chaotic city to look for you? Because I know that only in this place can the war between you and me be carried out without interference, and those dareless rats can't encircle me. Moreover, I am sure to kill you.

"Kill me, it shouldn't have been long since the last battle. Good boy, he has such an arrogant tone. Look at the trick~~" Wang Fei said this, roared softly, and his body slowly flew to the sky. The two stones were black and white, shining brightly, and when Wang Fei whispered the spell and threw it out, he saw These two stones are actually one point two, two points four points, four points eight, and a full score of 1028 pieces. The speed is so fast that it is amazing.

And the splits of the two stones are connected in a wonderful way. Although Zhang Chong is on the edge of the Douwutai, it can be clearly seen that the splits of black stones are repelling each other, while the black stone and white stones are a mutually attractive relationship. Because of this attraction and rejection, 2,526 stones form a huge matrix, which hangs steadily in the air.

Although it floats there quietly, it shows a huge pressure. Such a powerful spiritual weapon is really unheard of.

The third spiritual weapon of Chaos City: Qiankun Stone~~

And this array of two universe stones has changed a lot, which is comparable to the effect of thousands of troops. Wang Fei urged these stones, and between the gentle movements of his fingers, he only heard a whistle-like sound. Dozens of black and white stones chased Qiong Zhe with the sound of wind. These stones may repel each other. If they are attracted, because of this characteristic, when flying in the air, their trajectory is also changeable and difficult to defend.

But what's more terrible is that after the lack of these dozens of black and white stones, the matrix that originally reached a delicate balance was broken in an instant, and its shape immediately changed, like a flowing cloud, in which, like a hundred lightnings, hit Qiong Zhe.

The attack of the strong man higher than the ninth level of chaos is extraordinary. With this time, it makes the situation on the fighting stage change, which is difficult to measure.

And when he saw this, he smiled silently and stood up. When the stones flew above his head, he only heard a long roar and grabbed up with one hand. In the sky, a huge white palm flew out, and the huge palm was like the wind, holding the stones in his hand quickly. Then, the palm of the hand flew towards the flowing clouds, which was self-evident, which was to hold the ever-changing black and white stone in one place.

The two attacks met, one with an elegant and flexible feeling, and the other with an unreasonable attitude. The two are completely different, but they are the most powerful forces in the world, and the sound caused by them is also extraordinary.

The white light covered all the scenery and the eyes of all the spectators. When they could see clearly again, they could already see in the sky. There were only hundreds of black and white stones.

Qiong Zhe's expression was still the same, but Wang Fei had an unbelievable look on his face. He looked at Qiong Zhe and said, "How can your strength grow so fast?"

"Well, you just know this, but it's too late." When Qiong Zhe said this, he raised his one hand again. A terrible huge beast's head appeared leisurely in the middle of the two. Above the beast's head was sprinkled with dripping blood, which set off the martial arts platform, like a Shura field. The mouth of the beast's head was wide open, its fangs were exposed, and the blood was like real, constantly gushing.

Wang Fei can clearly feel the power of the beast's head, and there are no more squares at present. The remaining stones are like meteors chasing the moon, running towards the place where the beast's head is. The roar is clear, with a little red light. In an instant, it is like a layer of tulle, trapping the beast's head in it.

The stones wrapped in red light, drawn with various arcs, surrounded by the beast's head, showing a layer of holy light, and the bloodiness emitted before also slowly faded.

Although the people who gathered around the battle were all strong, such a powerful move just looked over and felt that it was difficult to compete, and they couldn't help but be afraid. At this moment, I saw that Wang Fei lightly called out such a holy light and covered this head. At present, I was also a little relieved.

However, at this time, a sharp-eyed person shouted in horror,

"Not good, look~~"

The direction he points to is Wang Fei.