Godly System: Evolve From a Kitten

Du Zhong was depressed after seeing his own injury.

Facing these formations, he didn't have any guard at all. He didn't expect that the formation would suffer a big loss as soon as the formation was activated.

Du Zhong's expression was extremely ugly, he was now being crushed and beaten by a seventh-rank master, and he had no strength to fight back.

What formation is this?

He actually suppressed half of his cultivation in an instant.

Originally, even if his cultivation level was suppressed by half, that fat man was still not his opponent, but he was too careless, and has been at a disadvantage since the fight.

Li Zhen couldn't bear to interrupt them when the two were fighting.

"Friends, you are in a disadvantaged position. You can't get a life by talking big at this time."

The fat man was unreasonable, his weapon was a whip, and a whip was thrown away, instantly turning into a whip shadow over the sky, covering the eucommia.

That fierce momentum seemed to break the heavens and worlds.

Du Zhong didn't keep his hand any more, and with a flick of his wrist, a sword appeared in his hand and greeted the fat man.

"court death!"

The fat man had already prepared, the whip danced so tightly that there was a crackling sound in the air.

"Little fat guy, there is a way to withdraw the formation, let's fight a fair fight."

Du Zhong did not blush at all when he said this.

Master Lu ignored it, but the offensive was even fiercer.

"Little fat man, I told people before I came, you just wait to be strangled!"

Du Zhong was talking, trying to disturb Master Lu's mind.

Although Master Lu still ignored the words, the whip in his hand swung a lot faster.

At this moment, Du Zhong roared, and grasped Master Lu's whip with one hand, the muscles of the whole body were tense, his legs were steady, and the other hand stabbed a sword.

That sword, just like a flash of lightning, rushed forward, using the speed of the sword to its extreme.

"One word soul chasing sword!"

Li Zhen and Master Lu recognized that person at the same time, Du Zhong from Dongshan University.

The word chasing soul sword is Du Zhong's famous skill.

"So you recognize your grandpa!"

Finally restored the defeat, the spirit sword in Du Zhong's hand pierced more and more urgently, turning into lightning and piercing towards Master Lu.

Recognizing Du Zhong, Li Zhen could no longer hide.

Although the major martial arts schools are in a competitive relationship, they all work together in dealing with cults.

"Dean Du, I'll help you!"

Li Zhen walked in the air, came to Master Lu, and punched him.

"The young man hides, he has the power of formation!"

"boom!"

Under Du Zhong's dumbfounding gaze, Master Lu was like a basketball. He was blown away by Li Zhen with a punch and flew upside down several tens of feet. Then he fell to the ground and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

What a great power!

With this strength alone, it is comparable to an eighth rank martial artist.

Hua|When did such a man appear in the country?

"It's you!"

"It's you!"

Du Zhong and Master Lu trembled all over, and a master came to them, they didn't even notice.

What made them even more shocked was that Li Zhen, who they had previously identified as ordinary people, appeared.

There was light in Master Fat's eyes, and he already had the intention to escape.

But since Li Zhen had already taken action, how could it be possible to give him a chance to escape, and pointed it as a sword, a sword light pierced Master Lu's face.

The speed was so fast, Master Lu quickly sacrificed a tortoise shell.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, the tortoise shell shot up with sparks.

"Boy, I don't care who you are, you successfully angered me!" Master Lu's face was gloomy, and he roared, and then the formation in the small courtyard changed, and a powerful imprisonment enveloped Li Zhen.