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447 Shocked(2/3)

Huh!

Zhou Xing discovered that when he swung the sword, it was unusually light, and a faint sound of wind roar could be heard in his ears.

The speed of the swing is one or two minutes faster than that of ordinary weapons.

In order to verify this, he specially got a dagger of similar weight and volume, but it didn't feel that light and nimble.

"It is as sharp as a treasure and can slightly increase the speed of the sword. It seems that this is the real characteristic of the 'Wind Sword'."

Zhou Xing clicked his tongue in surprise.

Of course, he has no martial arts training in swordsmanship. He can try it when he returns.

It suddenly occurred to Zhou Xing that he seemed to have broken through the channeling stage and could choose an intermediate martial arts for free.



In the blink of an eye, a few days passed.

Zhou Xing has always stayed in the clan and participated in martial arts.

Among them, "Bronze Statue Skill" and "Lingyun Step" are making steady and rapid progress.

In the field of physical arts, Zhou Xing's talent is indeed impeccable.

Only "Yunsha Fist", especially in terms of mental techniques, has made slightly slower progress and is far inferior to the previous two.

this day.

Zhou Ying'er said goodbye in advance, her deadline to return to Shuiyue Sect has come.

When she left, Zhou Ying'er received a large amount of resources accumulated by her family; however, this woman seemed to still have some attachment to Zhou Xing's semi-treasure.

Zhou Xing's deadline for returning to the clan is coming soon.

He went home this time and took a month's leave, which is now more than half of the time.

A few days later.

Zhou Xing stood up and said goodbye. Unlike Zhou Ying'er, he did not receive any help from family resources.

Deep in the Zhou Mansion, in an attic.

"Zhou Xingxing?"

The head of the family, Zhou Tianwei, looked at the white-bearded elder in front of him.

This clan elder is the one who had a dispute with Liu Yu of the Zhou family a few days ago.

"He left, and he didn't get any resources."

The old man from the white-bearded clan laughed.

"Well. With his qualifications, it will be impossible for him to reach the front line in this 'Outer Sect Competition'. When the time comes, he will naturally change his mind."

Zhou Tianwei nodded.

original.

After Zhou Xing was promoted to Tongmai and established in the sect, no matter what his family said, he had to provide some resources to help him.

However, because of Zhou Xing's refusal to marry and even the monopoly of territory, gold and other issues, several elders in the clan unanimously refused to provide him with resources to help him.

"Hey, don't worry."

The white-bearded clan elder looked confident: "I have never heard of an example of a semi-spirit being able to become an inner sect disciple without the support of family resources. At least, there has been no such case in the Chu Kingdom in the past ten or twenty years.

Appeared."



On the way back to the clan, Zhou Xing still walked and used the "Ling Yun Step" to hurry.

I was practicing my body skills while rushing on the road, but the actual speed was not too fast.

Two days later.

Zhou Xing's "Ling Yun Step" has made steady progress and is probably not too far away from the realm of Dacheng.

If he can break through to Dacheng, Zhou Xing's movement speed will reach a new level, and very few can match it during the channel opening period.

At a certain moment, when Zhou Xing passed a canyon mouth that he must pass through.

No! No! No!

Several figures suddenly jumped out of the nearby mountains and forests on both sides.

"Um?"

Zhou Xing was alert and soon saw six masked figures in black.

These six masked men had cold eyes and exuded a murderous aura that chilled their hearts.

Zhou Xing felt a vague sense of crisis in his heart.

"kill--"

Six figures, without saying a word, surrounded Zhou Xing from both sides.

These people's bodies were filled with inner energy, holding knives or swords in their hands, and some even fired hidden weapons that were sharp and piercing the air.

"Two are in the late stage of Tongmai, and four are in the middle stage of Tongmai..."

From the inner breath induction, Zhou Xing came to the conclusion, and his heart was trembling.

If there were just a lot of masters, it wouldn't be enough to scare him.

Zhou Xing majored in "Yun Sha Gong", and after fighting against the three evil spirits of Honghu, he was very sensitive to evil spirits.

Right now, these people have astonishing evil auras and murderous intent in their eyes. They are definitely experienced in many battles.

Whizzing!

Before he could get close, there were one or two hidden weapons, no less powerful than the Ersha Blood Poison Darts, approaching Zhou Xing from two sides.

"Take your life."

One of them, who was in the late stage of Tongmai, used a black whip and made an astonishing muffled whistling sound, hitting Zhou Xing's foot.

Another person in the late stage of Tongmai held a spear in his hand and transformed into a deep cold snake shadow, like a tricky poisonous snake, attacking Zhou Xing's vital points.

The remaining four intermediate stages of Tongmai are all unambiguous.

Facing such a lineup, even if they are as strong as the "Three Evils of Honghu", if there are no powerful means such as Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle and Mysterious Purple Flute, they will probably stay away and not want to fight head-on.

"retreat."

A choice was made in a blink of an eye.

With his own strength, he was really at a disadvantage against so many experienced masters.

At the same time, his thoughts were racing, who was it that killed him?

Someone who can come up with such a skill must have a certain amount of power behind him; as for Zhou Xing, a fifteen-year-old boy, the number of people he can offend is really limited.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in Zhou Xing's mind.

Above the canyon.

A young man in green shirt, with a sneer on his face, looked down at Zhou Xing who was being surrounded by a group of masters.

"Zhou Xing, Zhou Xing, you can't escape today even if you have wings, your opportunities and good luck end here!"

Wang Lingyun's handsome face is somewhat sinister.

That day, after the battle with Zhou Xing on Zongmen Mountain, he became frightened.

Since the "Meteor Meteor" incident, Zhou Xing's progress has been so fast, it's like he has become a different person.

Wang Lingyun was sure that Zhou Xing probably had some opportunity or secret.

After returning to Xiangyang City, Wang Lingyun has been secretly paying attention to and inquiring about Zhou Xing's travels, as well as planning this assassination operation.

After learning that Zhou Xing was lucky enough to kill Dasha and receive a generous reward, Wang Ling was filled with jealousy and hatred.

How could he be willing to see his once suppressed opponent leap forward step by step?

At this time, the mouth of the canyon below.

Faced with the attacks from the six masters, Zhou Xing made the quickest reaction - retreat!

Whoosh!

Zhou Xing launched the "Ling Yun Step", his body lightened up, and with his extremely fast movement, he narrowly avoided the interception of a group of masters.

Ding!

There was still a dart among them, but he couldn't avoid it and used the "Bronze Statue Skill" to catch it forcefully.

Huh!

Seeing Zhou Xing using his superb body skills to retreat from the encirclement, followed by the two men in black in the late Tongmai stage, there was a trace of surprise in his eyes.

"When did this boy's body skills reach such an advanced level? No, how can this body skill be like Le Feng's "Ling Yun Step"?"
To be continued...
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