My kung fu has been enlightened by myself

That female cultivator who was bound to be a peerless figure in the Purple Cloud Sect and had countless fanboys, before even saying her name, was killed by Chu Zhou mercilessly in just one round.

He didn't do anything, and Ziyunzong repeatedly targeted him. Naturally, he would not still have childish kindness.

"You dare to kill my beloved senior sister, I want you to pay with your life, ah ah ah ah!"

On the upper left is a burly man with a full beard. At first glance, no one would think that he is young, but unexpectedly he is also a fan of a female cultivator.

The big man looked like a madman, his hair was standing on end, and a long spear with a lot of spiritual power suddenly appeared in his hand.

The long spear is as concise as the substance, it is dark blue in color, and its brilliance flows, which is the way Ziyunzong is proud of the air weapon, but most of the air soldiers are short blades, I didn't expect this guy to be so wild.

The big man jumped up, and the spear smashed down, the howling wind swept across, and the torrent of spiritual power was dazzling.

This spear not only has the wide opening and closing of a long weapon, but also has both skills and techniques in one body, which is especially rare for both martial arts and martial arts.

With such strength, they would naturally not be unknown in Ziyunzong, but unfortunately there is no mutual introduction today.

Chu Zhou didn't want to understand the grievances between them at all. After killing the female cultivator, he could escape immediately. To everyone's surprise, he directly killed the carbine and turned around faster than the big guy.

Han Ye still didn't get out of the sheath, but the scabbard was covered with a layer of cold sword light, and it pierced straight into the gun body that the big man hadn't completely smashed down.

Ding!
After just a crisp sound, Jian Guang cut off the spear and air soldiers without any hindrance, dividing the torrent of spiritual power in the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the two had already passed by each other. Chu Zhou drew his sword and stood temporarily, while the big man fell to his knees clutching his throat.

Although it is too early to say that one sword can break all laws, Chu Zhou has already shown some signs.

The Ziyun sect besieged and killed Chu Zhou, plus Fang Ze and Liu Fei, there were no more than seven people in total, but in this moment, two fellow sects had already left them.

Chu Zhou naturally took the lead by surprise. Fang Ze and others thought that he was poisoned and there was no threat. If he was careless, it was too late to regret.

Including Fang Ze, seeing his fellow disciple who was alive and kicking just now died in the blink of an eye, the shock was really not light, and they all stopped in place in shock.

Especially Liu Fei, who designed the trap, was so frightened that his ghosts froze. He no longer had the slightest desire to perform meritorious deeds, so he hurried back and wanted to seek Fang Ze's protection.

Naturally, Chu Zhou would not give them a chance to breathe. With a movement of his body, he rushed to the person on the right. The person quickly crushed several amulets, and for a while, the air shield was covered with an air shield, and the whole person was shrunk in the mask. .

It's a pity that Chu Zhou just made a false move, and swiped his right hand to the side of the Ziyun Sect disciple who came to rescue him. A beam of sword energy surrounded by colorful light was formed in the void, and it struck in front of him in an instant.

The man didn't expect Chu Zhou to be so cunning, so he quickly stopped the charge, folded his hands like swords on his chest, and blocked the sword energy at a critical moment.

But in the next second, his eyes were dull in vain, and the aura in his hands dissipated, and the huge sword aura had already rushed past him.

This is a new move that Chu Zhou and Yan You comprehended during the duel. It adds mental power to the sword energy, which has a deterrent effect on the enemy. Although it does not provide lethality, if the opponent's mental power is not enough, it is impossible to defend against.

If Chu Zhou can condense his mental power into sword energy in the future, it will be another scene, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a standing sky.

"Chu Zhou!" Fang Ze's eyes were about to burst, his murderous intent filled the sky, his feet hung high in the icy clouds, he held an ice spear rising from the cold in his left hand, and a flaming fireball in his right hand, his power was astonishing.

It's a pity that his spells are very powerful because of his spiritual body, and he dare not use them indiscriminately because he is concerned about his fellow disciples below.

But in a short while, half of the fellow disciples died, but they hadn't made an inch of merit. The anger towards Chu Zhou and the fear of being held accountable by the master made Fang Ze not care too much.

The ice spear in his left hand traversed the sky, and the fog condensed along the way, Chu Zhou swayed and left the place in an instant.

The ice spear slammed into the ground with a sound, and the cold air burst out suddenly. A radius of ten feet suddenly entered the harsh winter, spreading outward from the ice spear, forming a thick layer of ice.

Chu Zhou escaped quickly, but the Ziyun Sect disciple who was protected by layers of air shields was not so lucky. The air shield was broken in an instant, and the whole person was frozen into a popsicle, only the upper body With a little temperature remaining, he called for help with a bruise all over his face.

Chu Zhou couldn't bear his suffering, so a sword qi hit his forehead to help him escape from the sea of ​​suffering.

Another day of helping others.

"Thank you." Chu Zhou said to Fang Ze who was floating in the sky.

Fang Ze was so angry that his lungs exploded, but he didn't dare to throw any spells.

The last Purple Cloud Sect disciple on the ground didn't even think about it, turned around and fled down the mountain from the other side.

No matter whether Fang Ze can beat Chu Zhou or not, he can't beat anyone, and staying here will only hurt Chi Yu.

As for Liu Fei who was hiding under Fang Ze, it wasn't that he didn't want to escape, but that his right leg was pierced by Chu Zhou's sword energy, so he couldn't escape at all.

"Lord Fang Ze, help!" Liu Fei's liver and gallbladder were cold, and he climbed up the mountain with hands and feet.

He was extremely proud when he came here, thinking that the deal he made with Ziyunzong was the most wise decision since the establishment of Xianyi Pavilion. Unexpectedly, it was a certain siege, but how could he attack and defend in a different position in a blink of an eye, and the prey became Where is the hunter?
Fleeing from the same family, Fang Ze no longer has any restraints, he can let go of his hands and feet, and said with a gloomy face: "Don't worry, he can't kill you!"

Liu Fei just breathed a sigh of relief, but Chu Zhou chuckled lightly: "Oh, really?"

A figure suddenly appeared beside Liu Fei, and just when he was about to react, a slender branch pierced his neck and nailed him to the rock.

Naturally, it was impossible for this branch to pierce the body of the cultivator who established the foundation. It was the result of Chu Zhou wrapping it with spiritual power and using his sword to move it.

Even if a monk's body suffers such a fatal injury, as long as he doesn't move around and lose too much blood, he won't be able to die for the time being.

Liu Fei felt his strength and temperature gradually leave his body, his throat was pierced, and he made a strange sound of "ho ho".

Before he died, he deeply regretted why he got involved in the grievances of such gods.