I am eight years old again, and I will never serve as a cauldron for the empress again.

Feng Wanli was determined to be a thief and hoped that Zhuang Zhou would die on the mountain.

Now, the grudge between him and Zhuang Zhou is no longer simply about killing Zhuang Zhou and grabbing the treasure, but about how much Zhuang Zhou's fighting power and talent will do to them if he can really return from the mountain smoothly. WindClan pose a serious threat.

Able to withstand Zhang Ruochen's sword.

This already represents top talent.

Even a casual sword blow from Zhang Ruochen can break mountains apart.

Zhuang Zhou was so powerful that he underestimated him after all!

Feng Wanli took a deep breath.

He is observing the changes on the mountain!

Zhang Ruochen drew his sword again.

The sword is as strong as a dragon!

"I have to be serious! This is the swordsmanship I became famous for when I was young - Setsuna!"

As soon as the sword energy came out.

It seemed like time around me was slowing down.

Only the speed of this sword is extremely fast!

This feeling is very uncomfortable, and I feel like I want to vomit!

This sword involves the law of time.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Zhuang Zhou's mouth.

If he used other moves, he might not be able to defeat Zhang Ruochen, but in an instant.

He does have a solution!

morning bell!

Zhuang Zhou held out a small clock.

The true energy in the body seemed to be injected into it for free.

"when!"

"when!"

"when!"

The morning bell rang loudly, three times in a row!

The law of time surrounding Setsuna's sword technique was instantly broken!

Only law can fight against law.

Time can offset time!

The sword energy returned to normal, and Zhuang Zhou punched again.

Yin Yang life and death fist!

This is a punch that Zhuang Zhou developed himself.

It contains the three different heavenly ways of life, death, yin and yang!

This boxing technique is just a prototype!

The power within it has exceeded that of most earth-level boxing techniques, and is as powerful as the legendary heaven-level boxing techniques!

A full eighteen times the power amplitude!

The phantom of a hundred flying tigers roared out and roared to the sky!

Roar after roar, performing this punch to the extreme.

Qi and blood surged past like a torrent.

The fist power collided with the sword energy. The next moment, the sword energy collapsed, and the fist power containing the three laws of heaven crashed in front of Zhang Ruochen.

"Heavenly Dao!"

Zhang Ruochen took out the long sword from his back and stood it up in front of him to resist the aftermath of Zhuang Zhou's punch.

"Three ways of heaven! Mixed into one punch! Are you sure you can master this Zhuang Zhou?"

Feng Wanli looked at Lingle in astonishment and started making trouble again!

The expression in Lingle's eyes changed. At this moment, he fell silent!

Lingle understood deeply that Zhuang Zhou's punch just now was no weaker than any powerful person in the magical realm!

Mastering the three ways of heaven, and only having the cultivation level of Tongxuan realm, this is no longer something that can be described by the word "Tianjiao"!

The cubs of the mythical beast had to bow their heads when they saw Zhuang Zhou!

Zhang Ruochen's long sword buzzed.

A stream of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Even though he was a master of swordsmanship, he could only bow his head when he encountered such an unreasonable punch!

"Good punch!"

Zhang Ruochen managed to withstand Zhuang Zhou's punch at the cost of heavy injuries.

Zhuang Zhou gasped, breathing heavily.

His complexion was as white as paper!

This punch knocked out nearly [-]% of his energy!

Zhuang Zhou secretly took out a few drops of thousand-year-old stalactite and quickly refined it to replenish consumption!

Zhang Ruochen coughed up a mouthful of black blood.

His injuries are quite serious.

"Hahaha, it's rare to have such a fun and exciting battle with people of the same level! The power contained in my body is not much anymore. I only have the power of one blow. After one blow, all my strength will dissipate! "

"Watch the trick - Endless!"

Zhang Ruochen thrust out his sword.

This sword turned into thousands of swords!

Every sharp sword energy seems to have a life of its own, locking Zhuang Zhou into death!

This is Zhang Ruochen’s secret skill that made him famous!

One sword is endless.

Sweeping thousands of troops!

Zhuang Zhou sighed.

One hand was raised slightly, and he made a squeaking sound.

All sword energy is destroyed!

"This mountain peak only imitates part of your charm, but it does not imitate your divine sword body! This sword, without the blessing of the natural sword body, is only superficial and vulnerable to a blow!"

Zhuang Zhou's body glowed.

Endlessness is broken.

But this is not because Zhuang Zhou is powerful, but because this endless sword does not have the blessing of a natural sword body, and its power is zero!

Zhang Ruochen laughed loudly.

"With you here, there is hope for the future of our human race!"

Zhang Ruochen disappeared amid hearty laughter.

However, the sword energy intercepted by Zhuang Zhou actually condensed the mark of a small sword in Zhuang Zhou's hand!

A wisp of Zhang Ruochen's spiritual thoughts sounded in Zhuang Zhou's ears.

"Duobao Mountain did not just imitate part of my Dao Yun. At the last moment, I sensed the existence of this clone, and a ray of spiritual thought entered it! I controlled the endless power and condensed an endless sword energy in your hand. ! If you encounter a moment of life or death, you can activate your sword energy and kill powerful enemies!"

"There are many dangers in Duobao Mountain. It is not advisable to fight head-on. It will destroy your combat power and potential! Wait until you get out of the dangerous situation of being besieged by thousands of tribes, and then have a drink with me and discuss the truth!"

Zhuang Zhou was shocked. He didn't expect that there was such a trick hidden in it!Zhuang Zhou felt endless gratitude in his heart.

As a senior of the human race, Zhang Ruochen really has his best interests at heart. He would rather destroy part of his invincible reputation than leave Zhuang Zhou with a backup plan!

Zhuang Zhou couldn't help but feel a little respect for Zhang Ruochen!

Zhang Ruochen's figure disappeared.

Where Zhuang Zhou had just stood, a small grass grew faintly.

This little grass is as strong as a sword.

Zhuang Zhou was stunned.

This is actually a legendary sword god grass!

Legend has it that the sword refining grass can refine a sword's will to a higher level!

Why is it a legend?

Because there has never been an official record of Sword God Grass in Lingtian Realm!

"Keep this Sword God Grass for my Spirit Clan!"

"It! My Wang family wants it!"

"This belongs to the genius of my Wind Clan!"

The moment the Sword God Grass appeared, the eyes of the powerful men from all races at the foot of the mountain turned green!

Zhuang Zhou took it off and kept it.

If this is really the Sword God Grass, it will be worth a thousand dollars!

"Zhuang Zhou, do you think that hiding on my mountain will prevent us from chasing you?"

Feng Wanli said sadly.

After Feng Wanli said that, he actually went up the mountain himself!

The assessment at the foot of his mountain was not triggered!

Feng Wanli had actually passed the test at the foot of the mountain before, and he went to kill Zhuang Zhou!

"You finally made it up the mountain!"

When Zhuang Zhou saw Xiang Feng Wanli climbing up the mountainside, he couldn't help but reveal a strange smile.

"You know what? I've been waiting for you here for a long time!"

Zhuang Zhou said unhurriedly, and when his voice fell, Feng Wanli suddenly felt a creepy feeling.All the confidence and arrogance just now disappeared in Zhuang Zhou's words.

"Zhuang Zhou, are you bluffing? Do you think you can scare me away?"

Feng Wanli felt like he had been cheated.

This Zhuang Zhou may be asking you to enter the urn.

But the moment he reached the top of the mountain, there was no turning back!

He could only bite the bullet and keep climbing up, because now Feng Wanli knew in his heart that there was no way back.Now he represents not only an individual, but the glory and reputation of the entire Wind Clan.

"By killing you, there will be one less powerful person at the level of magical powers in the Wind Clan, and the losses of our human race on the battlefield of all races will be less!"

Zhuang Zhou ignored Feng Wanli's words and said to himself.

"I belong to the human race. Although I am single and weak, and my position is low and low, the passion for the race in my heart has never changed at all. With my current identity and cultivation level, I may not be able to step into the cruel world. In the battlefield of ten thousand races, I stood on the front line and charged for the human race. However, I was able to kill the strong men of the ten thousand races who had blended into the human race and weakened the wind tribe. The strength of such hostile tribes shared the worries of the human race and reduced the frontline human race war. Dead casualties.”

Zhuang Zhou's voice was not loud, but every word was sonorous and powerful, full of resolute confidence.

The powerful human beings at the foot of the mountain who were about to kill Zhuang Zhou and take away all the treasures and resources on his body all calmed down at this moment.

Zhuang Zhou was fighting on behalf of the human race this time.If they take advantage of the situation, won't they become a gap between all races, and will be criticized by thousands of people and despised by everyone in the future?