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Chapter 893

"Is your surname Zhou too!"

Xu Ming's words made the face of the Dragon Vein Master change immediately. He had already forgotten his own name for thousands of years.

He has guarded the dragon veins for thousands of years, and he claims that his mind has been assimilated by the dragon veins.

So although the surname Zhou was the surname he got when he was born, it is so strange now that it comes from someone else's mouth.

Zhou, Zhou Tingshan!
This familiar and unfamiliar name has also evoked many memories today, whether it is Zhou Tingshan or Fuhai City, the memories of thousands of years ago have reappeared in the mind of this dragon vein guardian.

It turns out that the city of covering the sea had already appeared in the ten thousand realms and nine states thousands of years ago, but the city of covering the sea at that time was not called such an impressive name.

But now the formation that Zhou Fuhai has been relying on was originally thought to be the method left by the Zhou family's immortal who ascended to the Nine Heavens, but he never thought that this broken formation was actually created by this Zhou Tingshan.

It is of course a lot of benefits to become the master of the dragon veins. He followed the example and arranged the formation in order to give the Zhou family a not-so-spacious but bright way of life.

In fact, this is exactly the case. With the existence of the broken formation, the sea-covering city can continue to this day.

It's just that Zhou Tingshan was clever but was misunderstood by his cleverness. It is precisely because of the existence of this formation that the Zhou family has been unable to produce top masters over the years.

"I didn't expect that after a thousand years, someone would still remember the Zhou family."

Zhou Tingshan's expression softened obviously, but the sharp spear in his hand, Luxue, still shone with a palpitating edge.

Obviously, compared with the one in Zhou Fuhai's hand, the sudden snow gun in Zhou Tingshan's hand looks a bit like a fake.

At this moment, Zhou Tingshan, holding the sharp snow spear in his hand, is also imposing. He has no way out in today's battle. Although the secular world of the Zhou family has something to do with him, thousands of years have made this fixed-point connection disappear without a trace.

Because of this, the only trace of doubt left in his eyes disappeared without a trace.

"Since you recognize our Zhou family, today I will show you how powerful the Zhou family was thousands of years ago!"

After Zhou Tingshan said a word, he outrageously held out the long spear in his hand.

The cold and ruthless blue also turned into countless gun shadows and shrouded Xu Ming, and the power and Xuan Ao in it were less than one percent of that of Zhou Tingshan at the moment.

Seeing this, Xu Ming dared not take it seriously. Although he was eager to know the truth that was within reach, he had no choice but to fight Zhou Tingshan with his sword.

Countless lights of knives and gun shadows also flourished on this Dragon Vein Stone Mountain. Zhou Ting Mountain's thousand-year cultivation base is naturally not in vain.

Even Xu Ming, who has tried his best, can only defend passively, and it seems impossible to take the initiative to attack.

If it wasn't for Xu Ming's mixed chances and the benefits of the fusion of the three realms, I'm afraid he would have died as soon as he came into contact with him.

But everyone knows the result of the long defense and not attacking, and the two people who are waiting anxiously at the foot of the mountain are also watching the swords and swords of the two people on the top of the mountain non-stop.

"This kid seems to be holding on!"

Rakshanu saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart. Rakshanu originally wanted to make a move, but as soon as Zhou Tingshan climbed to the top of the mountain, a strange wave completely enveloped the stone mountain.

At this moment, Xu Ming also felt the pressure Zhou Tingshan put on him. This kind of pressure did not come quickly but increased little by little.

This kind of slow but real pressure also made Xu Ming feel like he was about to suffocate, but Zhou Tingshan couldn't help but sneer in his heart when he shot at this moment.

He originally thought that Xu Ming had something special about him, but when he fought against each other, he was so unbearable.

I haven't used all my strength yet, but the white-faced boy in front of me has no strength to fight back.

But just when he was about to kill Xu Ming, he felt an absolute chill in his heart.

Immediately, the stone knife in Xu Ming's hand, who had been defending all the time, turned towards Zhou Tingshan at a strange angle.

Zhou Tingshan was a little caught off guard by the sudden change of moves, and this strange sword light came from the "Seven Kills" sword technique left by the unknown swordsman.

Because of the fellow cultivators of the Three Paths, Xu Ming also absorbed the Seven Killing Sword Technique and incorporated it into his own sword technique.

Sure enough, there was an unexpected effect, and the strange and unpredictable light of the knife could barely pass across Zhou Tingshan's neck.

The latter also handed out his long spear and used it to distance himself from Xu Ming, but a clear bloodstain still appeared on Zhou Tingshan's choked throat.

Zhou Tingshan touched his neck subconsciously, and immediately the uncracked neck was also torn and flowed out with blood.

What a quick knife!

The knife that Xu Ming used just now was indeed a bit outrageously fast, and Zhou Tingshan saw the meaning of pointing directly at the source in this knife.

Although Xu Ming didn't have time to comprehend the Seven Killing Sword Technique, it didn't mean that the avatar in the Beacon Fire Temple didn't have the time.

It has been a full ten years since Xu Ming comprehended the Seven Kills Sword Art in that different space with uneven time flow, but even after ten years, Xu Ming could only comprehend the first move to a superficial level. In addition to lamenting the profoundness of this sword move, it also made him see the horror of the Seven Kills sword move.

It's just a superficial realization, which can actually hurt Zhou Tingshan's flesh.

This also explained from the side the horror of this kind of sword move, as well as the true strength of that unknown swordsman.

However, Zhou Tingshan's life could not be injured just by breaking the skin, and the small wound on his neck had already healed without any visible traces.

But it was precisely because of this sword that Zhou Ting put away the contempt in his heart.

The previous scene where Xu Ming tried his best to defend was probably just an illusion. How can someone who can break through four levels and climb to the top of the mountain in a row be so lazy?

As soon as he thought of this, the sharp gun Suxue in Zhou Tingshan's hand also burst into an extremely clear and loud gunshot, and the change in the expression in Zhou Tingshan's eyes also made Xu Ming dare not be careless in the slightest.

He was only able to injure Zhou Tingshan by borrowing the power of the Seven Kills sword move, but it would take far more energy and means to completely defeat this guardian of the dragon veins than he expected.

Neither the flying sword killing technique nor the black fire lotus Xu Ming could completely defeat the dragon vein master.

But Xu Ming also seems to have forgotten that Zhou Tingshan's observation of the sky from the well for thousands of years has to some extent suppressed his thoughts and the means of fighting with others.

This kind of bit by bit accumulation is not something that can be given by dragon veins or anything else, there is no other way but fighting on the edge of life and death.

So this is the only way for Xu Ming, a junior, to beat Zhou Tingshan. As time goes by, the gap between the two will only get bigger and bigger. It goes without saying.

(End of this chapter)