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

"Little guy, do you know what you are talking about? You succeeded in irritating me!"

Sima Qing said to Zhuang Zhou with an angry look on his face.

As the third generation leader of the True Demon Sect, no one has ever dared to be so arrogant to him.

However, Sima Qing's angry expression was not scary at all in Zhuang Zhou's eyes.

His bruised face and nose looked a bit like Winnie the Pooh...

"I'll let you know the power of this "Demon's Free Hand"!"

Sima Qing took action boldly.

His palms were suddenly covered with a layer of scales as black as ink.

"The first form of "Tianmo Sanshou" - Catching the Stars and the Moon!"

Sima Qing is really serious this time! He originally saw that Zhuang Zhou was not very old, he looked like a child, and no one had won his "Tian Mo San Shou" in the past few years.

So for the sake of the inheritance of the real magic sect, he planned to aggrieve a little, fool around a little, fight with Zhuang Zhou, and use three moves and five moves. As long as Zhuang Zhou can withstand it, he will pass!

But who could have thought that Zhuang Zhou was so arrogant that he refused to accept his toast and even dared to challenge him.

If he doesn't show some real skills today, he won't know why his love life is so popular!

Sima Qing’s Demonic Sanshou technique was released.

His palm instantly enlarged ten times and he hammered towards Zhuang Zhou fiercely.

There was a bang.

The Demonic Sanshou technique fell on Zhuang Zhou.

A string of sparks flew out from Sima Qing's palm.

Sima Qing was stunned.

"Ouch! What is this thing on your body? I feel my palms hurt so much!"

Sima Qing wailed.

"Well, this is the protective armor that was ripped off from the body of a Tiangang Realm strongman outside! I saw that you looked fierce just now, and I was afraid that you might hurt me if you really exerted your force, so I temporarily put on this armor. Armor, I didn’t expect that this armor actually has the rebound effect of thorns. When you hit me, this armor will return your attack with the same force. So is your palm okay now?"

Zhuang Zhou asked with a concerned look.

"fine!"

Sima Qing said with a sullen face.

"It's so embarrassing..."

At this moment, Sima Qing could not wait to find a place to get in.

It was obviously he who started the fight first, but Zhuang Zhou was not hurt at all. However, he suffered the recoil of his armor, and the scales on his palms were broken. Blood gushed out and dripped onto the ground.

He is a ray of divine thought stored in the wordless heavenly book.

After it manifests, it naturally appears in a naked state.

Zhuang Zhou was fully armed. Not only was he wearing a set of armor, but his storage bag also contained a variety of equipment looted from the enemy. These equipment had different effects. There was no need to recognize the owner, as long as they were worn, they could be activated.

If you have equipment and don’t use it, your brain is sick.

Therefore, Zhuang Zhou put on this armor just before Sima Qing took action.

Sima Qing looked miserable.

One move failed.

But Zhuang Zhou did not despise his Tianmo Sanshou at all.

The real magical power of the first move of the Demonic San Shou, Catching Stars and Moon, lies not in its power but in determining cause and effect.

As soon as this move is launched, as long as the early breath locking is completed, the opponent can be hit 100%.

Sima Qing looked at Zhuang Zhou, with a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

"Three moves have been made and I have all been defeated. What do you want to do to me?"

Daoqing saw this scene.

He felt a little bit fantasy.

Originally it was Sima Qing who was testing Zhuang Zhou, but in the end he became the defeated general of Zhuang Zhou and was reduced to the point where he was at his mercy.

"How many moves does "Demon Scattering" have?"

Zhuang Zhou asked.

"Eighth Style!"

Sima Qing said honestly.

"And how many moves have you mastered?"

Zhuang Zhou asked again.

"The three postures in front!"

Sima Qing said with great shame.

"That much?"

Zhuang Zhou was surprised. Isn't this the inheritance left by your ancestors? How come you haven't mastered it completely?

Sima Qing blushed and murmured, "The Heavenly Demon Free Hand is the highest inheritance of our True Demon Sect. Only the Sect Master can practice it. I have just been the Sect Master for a hundred years when I encountered a catastrophe that destroyed the world. It was difficult for me to practice quietly, so I have only practiced the third move of the Heavenly Demon Free Hand!"

Zhuang Zhou understood.

"I see! I originally wanted you to demonstrate the 'Demon Free Hands' to me again, but I didn't expect that you only mastered the basics! Teach me all the secrets of the 'Demon Free Hands' that you know, and then leave!"

Zhuang Zhou said with a proud face.

"..."

Sima Qing's face was as cold as iron.

He didn't expect Zhuang Zhou to be so contemptuous of him.

"The Devil's Free Hands is profound and unfathomable. If you practice blindly without my guidance, you will definitely not be able to master it!"

Sima Qing wanted to defend his last bit of dignity.

As the former leader of the True Demon Sect, he was also a genius in this world!

Why do you, a little guy with no hair on his head, look down on me?

"Is that so?"

Zhuang Zhou raised his eyebrows.

He raised his hand, and all the stars in the sky were in his grasp. The big stars slowly moved, as if to crush everything.

"Catch the stars and the moon!"

Zhuang Zhou stretched out his big hand, without any demonic energy, but the starry sky reflected his palm, and with a slap, it was as if the sky collapsed!

Sima Qing was shocked.

His mouth was opened so wide that it looked like he could swallow a duck egg.

See this scene.

The Blood Demon Ancestor was extremely comfortable.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect you, Sima Qing, to be the same as me!"

The Blood Demon Patriarch felt balanced in his heart. Once upon a time, he was as amazed at Zhuang Zhou's genius as Sima Qing.

The martial arts handed down from their ancestors turned out to be more powerful in other people's hands than when they performed it themselves!

"I, I obviously didn't teach you the movement technique of "Tianmo Sanshou"!"

Sima Qing stuttered.

His three views were overturned.

How come there are such powerful monsters in this world!

"I just observed your practice route and only imitated 30% to 40% of its charm. The rest is supplemented by me based on my own understanding! It is very different from your "Demon Free Hands"!"

Zhuang Zhou said seriously.

"For example, your 'Demon Scattering' is based on demonic energy, while mine is based on the power of the stars! You focus on cause and effect, while I focus on power! But I think if you teach me your 'Demon Scattering', I can perfect this technique and make it even more powerful!"

Zhuang Zhou said.

Sima Qing's face was pale and his heart was ashen.

"Is this the difference between ordinary people and evildoers? Why should I suffer such humiliation even after my death...Take the "Demon Sanshou"! Take it! Never show it in front of me again!"

Sima Qing waved his hand and said.

His spiritual thoughts transmit power.

The most original version of "Demon Sanshou" was imprinted in Zhuang Zhou's mind.

This is not Sima Qing's half-assed training memory, but the charm of the skills left by the founder of "Tianmo Sanshou".

Zhuang Zhou carefully comprehended the "Heavenly Demon Free Hand" and it turned out to be just as he had imagined, extremely powerful.

The founder of this technique has broken through the level of the Emperor Realm and his cultivation is close to that of an immortal.

Therefore, when this "Demon Free-Handed Fighting" is practiced to the highest level, it can almost be compared with the skills of immortals!

Zhuang Zhou's enlightenment skills.

The wordless heavenly book is dimmed.

Sima Qing's figure disappeared, and when he left, he looked as if he had lost all hope in life!

Time passes.

Yunjuan Yunshu.

Most of the seventh day had already passed.

Zhuang Zhou was still immersed in the comprehension of "Tian Mo San Shou" when Dao Qing suddenly whispered in Zhuang Zhou's ear.

"The final war is about to begin. Wake up quickly, otherwise, you will not be able to catch up!"

Hear the words.

Zhuang Zhou opened his eyes.

When he looked into the sky, the sky was already a bright red, with blood-colored clouds rolling and condensing into buildings, as if a blood-colored heaven had descended!