My Body Is Too Competitive, I Will Cultivate By Myself

"You wanted to fight with me, and asked him if he did."

Jiang Chen, who sneered, couldn't help but look towards Zhang Zhongyang and said: "I saw no, He is directly ignoring you."

"What kind of old Xu, what exactly do you mean."

Zhang Zhongyang looked at Xu Zetong with red face.

"Your head was so bad that it was kicked by a donkey. Didn't you see that Old Xu had put down the hilt of the sword?"

Huang Kou can't stand it either, isn't it? He scolded Zhang Zhongyang a few words.

"hehe, old Xu, many thanks."

"Wait, I will invite you to drink my fine wine of the year."

Zhang Zhongyang smiled, his face The scar on it is as hideous as a centipede.

"You have no chance."

Jiang Chen is in the shape of the wind and appeared in front of Zhang Zhongyang in the blink of an eye.

"boasted shamelessly."

Looking at Jiang Chen who came to the door, Zhang Zhongyang directly chopped down the knife in his hand.

At this moment, True Qi was on the knife vertically and horizontally.

With a single blow, Blade Qi is even more like a wall.

"Good coming."

Looking at the sky full of Blade Qi, Jiang Chen's eyes are full of brilliance. He wants this kind of effect.

"What's going on?"

Seeing the sky full of Blade Qi disappear, Zhang Zhongyang's eyes are puzzled.

"Boom!"

Jiang Chen didn't waste such an opportunity, and hit it directly with a punch.

The fist wind hu hu, in which the dragon sound bursts.

Although Zhang Zhongyang lost consciousness for a while, he didn't to be trifled with, so he immediately added a knife to defend.

Jiang Chen this fist directly hit the back of Zhang Zhongyang's sword.

Dang! ! ! !

Although the fist was blocked, the tremendous power in the fist caused Zhang Zhongyang to suffer a dark loss.

The consequence of this is that his internal organs rolled, and his feet stepped back several tens of meters before stabilizing his figure.

"This is it?"

Jiang Chen sneered.

"You... are too arrogant."

Looking at Jiang Chen, a trifling Master of the Seven Classics, and carrying a person on his back, he hit himself retreat.

"Old Zhang, be careful, this guy seems to have arrived in Innate Realm, and is still cultivating the cultivation technique."

Xu Zetong below is watching attentively. The Huang Kou reminded him hastily.

"Without cultivation to produce True Qi, what can be done even if you practice horizontally, see if I don’t stop him with a single knife."

The blood became red.

"Old Zhang is going to use this Blade Technique."

Looking at Zhang Zhongyang's movements, the Huang Kou was surprised.

After all, this knife is better than a single knife. If it is cut with nine knives in a row, it can break the sky and huge waves.

Of course, this huge wave is not river water, nor sea water, but Blade Qi.

Blade Qi is like a huge wave hiding the sky and covering the earth, such a terrifying scene, even if you think about it, it shudder.

"Cut."

Zhang Zhongyang swung his knife and slashed at Jiang Chen.

At the same time, the Blade Qi wrapped around the knife came crashing like a sea wave.

Dang! ! !

The demon knife is like a wall, but it directly blocked this blade forcibly.

The sky full of Blade Qi disappeared without a trace.

"Your knife is tricky."

Zhang Zhongyang understood in an instant, but looked at the knife in Jiang Chen's hand in surprise.

"I just found out now, is it too stupid."

Jiang Chen held the knife in one hand and slashed it abruptly.

chi!!

The two-knife photo frame, but there are countless sparks.

"courting death."

The angry Zhang Zhongyang made another cut.

The situation changed for a while, even if it was still night, it still couldn't stop the horror of this knife.

"The second cut, Old Zhang made the second cut."

There was a shocked look in the eyes of the Huang Kou who was watching. After all, only the same realm can match. Zhang Zhongyang made this move.

Because this move is very strong, even the gangster who is a partner cannot easily take this knife.

"Hundred rivers return to the sea."

Zhang Zhongyang's face is fierce, and with a knife, countless Blade Qi is like flowing river water.

If the previous knife was just a strand of Blade Qi, then this knife would be thousands of strands.

"Good to come."

Jiang Chen was not surprised when he saw this.

Carrying the second brother Jiang Wei on his back, holding the demon knife, he didn't avoid the Blade Qi at all, but rushed in alone.

"courting death, my Blade Qi, a hundred rivers returned to the sea, is not only magnificent, but also formidable power is ten times more than the previous one."

"You can count on that knife. Can suck, so much can suck."

"With your ability, I can't hold you to death."

Although Zhang Zhongyang has a fierce temper, his brain is not. Silly.

He knows that Jiang Chen’s demon sword can absorb Blade Qi and still releases such a terrifying Blade Qi, because he sees that Jiang Chen is only the realm of the Seven Classics Master.

Since ancient times, any cultivation technique that can absorb the inner Qi of others has an upper limit.

If it is the same level, it may not be a big problem.

You have to know that you are Level 1 higher than him, and coupled with the blessing of your own Nine Waves Sword Art of Raging Waves, the power of this blade is enough to support two or three Masters of the Seven Sutras.

even more how now there is only Jiang Chen, and Zhang Zhongyang can see that Jiang Chen only used the power of the weapon in his hand.

And he?

Except for the horizontal exercise of the Fleshy body, that's all.

So Zhang Zhongyang's plan is very simple, that is, to kill the opponent directly, or to let the demon knife backlash him.

Regardless of the result, after this blade, the knife is his own.

Thinking of the peculiarity of the demon sword in the opponent's hand, Zhang Zhongyang couldn't help laughing heartily.

After all, the better the weapon, the stronger the battle strength it can provide.

In addition, I happen to be using a knife. If you match it with that knife, your battle strength can be improved by a lot.

"Second brother, this Blade Qi is very complicated, are you okay!"

At this moment, the storm brought by Blade Qi calmed down.

In the smoke and dust of the sky, Jiang Chen's voice sounded.

"Bah, nothing happened, but my face hurts because of the wind."

Jiang Wei's voice also rang at the same time.

"The second brother blames me. If I work harder to cultivation, I might already be the Master of Eight Channels now."

"On this Blade Qi, I am not a Formation yet. The block is clean."

As Jiang Chen's annoyed voice sounded, the silhouettes of the two in the smoke and dust also appeared.

"Did I misheard it?"

Looking at the two people who had nothing to do, Zhang Zhongyang was full of questions!

What's wrong with my Blade Qi?

This is the Nine Waves Sword Art of Raging Waves. As long as you go one step further and make fire, you can have Rage Waves attributes.

And Jiang Wei is an ordinary person at first glance, so I am the Master of Eight Meridians. My Blade Qi just shaved the other side's face hurt?

This is so much better than slaps, my Blade Qi can't help even a mortal.

What makes Zhang Zhongyang more angry is Jiang Chen's words, what does it mean that he can cultivation harder and he will be able to break through the Eight Meridian Master.

Is this what people said?

True eight-mai master is a chicken, any cat or dog.

You must know that Zhang Zhongyang became the Eight Meridian Master for the cultivation success, but he had devoted his life to achieve this achievement.

Isn't this comparison made it clear that you are a trash?

There is also the Formation of the Eight-Mai Master, which has strengths and weaknesses.

With its own this blade, the average Eight-Mai Master really can't stop it.

You can listen to the other party's meaning, he simply doesn't pay attention to it.

The discourse is not very harmful and extremely insulting.

It’s okay if I don’t want to, the more I think about it, the more angry Zhang Zhongyang becomes.

Don't talk about Zhang Zhongyang, even the Huang Kou and Xu Zetong who looked at them were shining fiercely in their eyes.

This is not only the face of Zhang Zhongyang, but also their face.

Be aware that they are also Eight-Mai Masters. Although they have been dissatisfied with each other, after all, they are both Eight-Mai Masters.

Jiang Chen is different, a Master of Seven Classics, a realm difference.

It's like a dwarf is looking down on a giant.

"Do you dare to insult me?"

Zhang Zhongyang was furious, and his decibel was a bit higher.

"When am I insulting you?"

"You must never wrong an innocent person."

Although I have been instigating discord , But it really didn't mean to insult them.

"Third Brother, let's go quickly. These people are all from mental disorder, and they must kill a witness to silence them."

Seeing Zhang Zhongyang’s expression, Jiang Wei leaned on Jiang Chen's back and shivered involuntarily.

"Come on, dare to scare my second brother, I will insult you, how do you drop it."

Feeling the fear of the second brother Jiang Wei behind him, Jiang Chen is also angry , Dragged the demon knife and rushed up.

"Little devil, your knife has eaten so much of my Blade Qi, now I can't even hold it!"

Seeing Jiang Chen's movements, that Zhang Zhongyang finally I found a little comfort in my heart.

After all, the knife in Jiang Chen's hand at this time was actually big again.

Check it visually and stand it up, it can completely cover Jiang Chen's body.

Be aware that although Jiang Chen has just turned eighteen years of age, his height is also 1.8 meters.

Although his body looks thinner, he only knows how powerful his body is when he cultivated the dragon Divine Art.

But Jiang Chen knows, but these people don't.

Especially when Jiang Chen could only sprint with the demon knife, his eyes showed an ironic smile.

"The third knife."

"The opponent can't even hold the knife. Is it necessary for Old Zhang to use this third knife?"

Huang Kou puzzled looked towards Xu Zetong.

"If he doesn't kill this kid, how can he get rid of his hatred in his heart, maybe he will be more likely to leave Heart Demon."

"It is also possible that this guy just wants to see this knife The limit is there, after all, this knife will belong to him."

When it comes to this, Xu Zetong also has his eyes slightly narrowed.

The three of them are the confidants of Seven Evils Gang Jin Ziheng. Although they only have the cultivation base of the Eight Meridian Master, they are full of competition with each other.

Naturally, he is vaguely about the first of the three, but what if Zhang Zhongyang got this knife?

"Yes, even if Old Zhang doesn't kill him, I will kill him."

"The kid is young, and he doesn't learn, but he speaks It's too nasty."

Huang Kou be that as it may, but his eyes never leave the demon knife.

"The third knife, shocking the sky and the waves."

True Qi in Zhang Zhongyang's dantian, continuously gushing out.

With him as the center, Blade Qi covers it like a sea wave, directly enveloping it with a radius of hundreds of meters.

Looking at such a fierce Zhang Zhongyang, the Huang Kou and Xu Zetong retreated again and again.

"Okay, you are Old Zhang. Killing this kid is a fake, and preventing us is the real."

Huang Kou was dissatisfied, but he coughed up and spit out a mouthful of sputum.

Although Xu Zetong was also dissatisfied, he didn't say anything.

"There is a result."

After a while, Blade Qi is like a receding tide.

In the center, two figures soon appeared.

No, it should be three silhouettes.

It’s just that two of them overlap.

"It's okay, that kid didn't die?"

Blade Qi released his breath, revealing the silhouette in it.

I saw Jiang Chen half kneeling on the ground holding the knife, and his knife returned to its rusty normal state.

"Zhang Zhongyang, this waste, was actually killed."

Xu Zetong looked towards the motionless Zhang Zhongyang, but through breath induction, he judged that Zhang Zhongyang was dead.

"What? Impossible."

Huang Kou looked at Xu Zetong with an unbelievable face and said: "He is a little ghost who has not perfected the Seven Classics. How could it be possible to kill Old Zhang?"

"So he is a waste."

Xu Zetong's face is not very good, although he doesn't like Zhang Zhongyang's arrogant and despotic.

But now he is dying in front of his own eyes, and he will see the boss by then, which is not easy to explain.

"Then what should I do now?"

Huang Kou looked at Xu Zetong in panic.

"What should I do?"

"Aren't you sympathizing with Zhang Zhongyang's brother?"

"Now give you a chance to go up and help him get revenge."

Xu Zetong glanced at the Huang Kou, Zhang Zhongyang was deceived by him, but how could he not see his true face.

"Okay, I will go now."

The Huang Kou with a look of grief, like an arrow from the string, shot at Jiang Chen in an instant.

However, he did not rush forward recklessly, but 20 meters away from Jiang Chen, but he made waves.

"Fire palm."

Countless flaming balls in the palm hit Jiang Chen, and the temperature all around rose sharply in an instant.

"Yi! !"

Xu Zetong was slightly surprised when he looked at the Huang Kou who came up with all his strength. Could it be that they really have feelings between them?

"What the hell, I'm so weak, shouldn't he come up and humiliate me?"

"Why don't you play the cards according to the routine, what the hell is this guy doing? "

Jiang Chen half-kneeled on the ground, feeling a bit embarrassed for the first time.

"Third Brother, what should I do now?"

Seeing that the strategy failed, the second brother Jiang Wei was also panicked.

"Second brother, don't be afraid, I am here!"

Faced with these qigong waves, the demon knife in Jiang Chen's hand instantly turned into a giant state.

As long as you hit with more qigong, all of them will be blocked by the demon knife.

"Third Brother, I'll be the bait, you let me down."

Seeing that hiding behind Yaodao like this is no way, Jiang Wei took the initiative.

After all, he had witnessed the horror of the younger brother's knife with his own eyes just now, and he kept cutting a path in the stormy sea, and even the middle piece was chopped to death.

So as long as Jiang Chen is close, it only takes three meters.

Within three meters, Zhang Zhongyang was slashed.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Jiang Wei would not believe it.

But he saw it. Fortunately, he was behind Jiang Chen. If you face the knife, don't say it, you should be able to scare him to death.

There is no way, the imposing manner from the knife is terrifying.

Although it is not a scary horror, it is a horror that makes my soul feel trembling.

"Second brother, you too underestimated me. If you kill such a person and ask you to be a bait, then the younger brother will be cultivated in vain."

Jiang Chen glanced at that hundred Xu Zetong outside the meter, it was this person who made Jiang Chen feel dangerous from beginning to end.

So when facing Zhang Zhongyang, Jiang Chen was sarcasm in his mouth, but he didn't have much in action.

Fortunately, Zhang Zhongyang was too greedy and wanted to take his own nine knives alone.

If he hadn't released such a wide range of Blade Qi, Huang Kou and Xu Zetong had to retreat, Jiang Chen would not have the opportunity, a killing blade had Zhang Zhongyang.

"But what should I do now?"

The second brother Jiang Wei looked at the qigong wave in front of him worriedly.

"Since the soft one is not good, then the hard one."

"Second brother is steady, let's see how I can second him."

Feeling Holding the Blade Qi stored on the demon knife, Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes.