Supreme Immortal Demon

In a short while, Zhuang Zhou shot and killed five masters with higher cultivation than him. His decisive shooting and ruthless means shocked the onlookers inside and outside the Dao Palace world!

There are many talented masters in Polang City and even in the north of Hunhai. However, with the confrontation between the five forces in Polang City and the increase in trial competitions, under the protection of the elders of the sect, there are few casualties in various trials. ∈♦But because these trials are too safe, the bloodiness of young disciples is not as good as the previous generation. Often, only after entering the Daoli realm will there be a fight for life.

For many years, no disciple has lost his life in the trial!

In today's selection competition, five disciples died in just a blink of an eye, which shocked the onlookers.

However, they don't know that this is just the beginning.

With a flick of his spear, Zhuang Zhou spun in the air. His body seemed to be moving forward, but in fact, he was like a swordfish that turned back in an instant. The next moment, he appeared in front of two Huntian disciples who were trying to outflank him from behind with a spear in one arm.

Zhuang Zhou's back-and-forth move was so fast that when he appeared in front of the two Huntian disciples, a shadow of him was still left in the air a hundred steps away.

Wow!

Zhuang Zhou stabbed the first-level Guixu disciple on his left with a spear.

The first-level Guixu disciple was like a formidable enemy. While pinching the seal to control the sword, he released a protective magic shield. The second-level Guixu disciple on his right saw that the situation was not good, and roared. His left palm raised a hundred-foot sword light, and his right hand took out a jade bottle, releasing rolling black water to flood Zhuang Zhou.

"Good opportunity! Surround him!"

The eldest brother of the Huntian sect, a tall and strong cultivator with a cultivation level as high as the third-level Guixu, shouted and led a dozen disciples to besiege Zhuang Zhou. On the other side, the leader of the Sea Breaking Group understood and led the remaining disciples to attack Zhuang Zhou from the side.

Zhuang Zhou wanted to make a surprise attack but ran into a tough opponent. The jade bottle was a third-grade magic weapon given by an elder of the Demon Palace. How could he deal with it... It was a great opportunity to kill him.

The eldest brother of the Huntian Sect flew towards Zhuang Zhou. His eyes flashed, and he thought secretly in his heart.

At this moment, something strange happened!

The spear that Zhuang Zhou stabbed straight suddenly split into two in the middle, like a two-headed snake. The left head was still moving forward. The right head jumped out diagonally and rushed straight to the monk who used the jade bottle!

The Huntian Sect disciple had never thought that this would happen. He used his sword and treasure, but he was not fully prepared for defense. The middle road was wide open, and a huge gap between his arms was exposed, which was also a fatal flaw.

Whoosh!

The spear shadow separated by Zhuang Zhou was like a venomous snake, making a low whistle, and it was less than a tenth of a second. It had already drilled in front of the throat of the Hun Tian Sect disciple.

Bang!

The Hun Tian Sect disciple was pierced in the throat by the silver spear and fell from the sky.

The spear tip swept, rolled up the long sword and the treasure bottle and flew steadily into Zhuang Zhou's arms. At the same time, the spear shadow that Zhuang Zhou stabbed straight out also broke through the heavy sword shadows and stabbed into the eyebrows of the Hun Tian Sect monk on the left.

Two more Guixu monks died on the spot, and the number of Guixu masters who died at the hands of Zhuang Zhou has increased to seven.

One breath is divided into two, and the dragon and snake rise and fall! This is the dragon and snake kill!

This move "Dragon and Snake Kill" is the lifelong unique skill of a cannon fodder camp brother called Xingzhe Lu Yuan, but Xingzhe Lu Yuan used an iron arm. After being learned by Zhuang Zhou, he applied it to the spear. Although Zhuang Zhou is a genius. But any cultivator who can break through the realm of the heavens in the world, which one was not a genius when he was young? With Zhuang Zhou's talent, although he barely learned this move "Dragon Snake Kill", the success rate of using it is not high. He can only use it successfully two or three times out of ten, and it is still a bit out of shape.

Until today, he personally went to the battlefield. Facing the ruthless battle situation of either you die or I die, the potential deep in Zhuang Zhou's body finally broke out!

This move "Dragon Snake Kill" splits the dragon and the snake into two with one shot, and it is difficult to distinguish between the dragon and the snake. It has already entered the hall and has eight points of taste. Even if the walker Lu Yuan was present, he would only applaud and cheer loudly.

Putting away the long sword and the treasure bottle, Zhuang Zhou slowly turned around and looked at the two teams of stunned and pale Guixu monks. There seemed to be two flames burning in his eyes.

"Kill!"

The young man's white robe fluttered, wrapped in a silver spear, spinning like a rainstorm of pear blossoms, like a tiger into a wolf pack, rushing towards the Hun Tian sect monks!

"Aquarius Handprint"

"Severing Love and Absolute Dust Slash"

"Zhenyuan Strike"

"Dragon Whale Roar"

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Twenty or so talented disciples from Polang City, all of whom were higher in cultivation than him, became the whetstones for Zhuang Zhou to practice his skills. After leaving Tiannan Territory, Zhuang Zhou spent most of his time in the Wanjie Xiongling Tower. During that time, the unscrupulous brothers in the Cannon Fodder Camp, led by Li Xiaochen, liked to "bully" Zhuang Zhou in addition to causing trouble for Taoist Kongkong. Even the taciturn Red Beard and the slightly old-fashioned Wang Hu did not let Zhuang Zhou go.

Before meeting Luo Chuan, the brothers in the Cannon Fodder Camp were either evil criminals or people who were jealous of their talents. Otherwise, how could they have fallen into the Wanqiu Ancient Heaven Tower? Their skills were honed in life-and-death battles again and again. Everyone has one or two unique skills. Due to the limitations of cultivation, these unique skills did not have a place on the Heaven and Earth Unique Skills List. But in Luo Chuan's evaluation, the unique skills of the brothers in the Cannon Fodder Camp are more practical and effective than some of the methods ranked lower on the unique skills list. They are the ultimate tricks for saving lives and killing people in desperate situations.

If Li Er was nurtured by the first alchemy master of the evil sect, Kong Kong Dao Ren, and obtained the wonderful body of the Holy Son, the medicinal properties of the elixir alone could slowly raise him to the Daolun realm, and he would have unlimited potential in the future. Then Zhuang Zhou got the most practical killing tricks of the 216 fierce men and fierce men from Wang Hu and his three men in the Cannon Fodder Camp! Of course, he can't use many of these tricks completely at present, but in time, when his Taoism reaches a certain level, he will have enough ability to integrate these wonderful tricks, and when he looks back, he will find that the training in the Wanjie Xiongling Tower when he was young was a precious experience.

In the Gobi Desert, Zhuang Zhou's spirit and energy are at the peak, his mind is clear, and his thoughts are clear. All the tricks of the Cannon Fodder Camp that he can't use on weekdays are presented on the tip of the silver spear. Some can be used to 100%, while some can only reach 50% or 60%.

But for the disciples of the Hun Tian Sect and the Po Hai Battle Group, the young man in the white robe and silver spear in front of them is simply a demon!

Less than half an incense stick. Another eight disciples died under Zhuang Zhou's gun, and the number of people on both sides has been reduced to less than 20, and there is no sign of stopping.

Zhuang Zhou's gun skills change too quickly, and each change is a completely different style, like an antelope hanging a horn, leaving no trace!

How can one person master so many different gun skills. If he is a famous senior master, it would be fine, but he is just a cultivator of the same age in the Return to Void Realm. How did he practice so many different gun skills?

What made the disciples of the Huntian Sect and the Pohai War Group even more desperate was that they originally had nearly 30 people, and both the number and the average cultivation level were higher than Zhuang Zhou. But Zhuang Zhou defeated them with only one man and one gun, and they could not play the advantage of numbers at all. This kind of combat method is even better than his gun skills.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Five more guns. Two cultivators of the second level of Return to Void were killed by Zhuang Zhou in a flash!

The pleasure of plundering lives was like a sweet and addictive poison, which penetrated into Zhuang Zhou's heart little by little, but before he lost himself, another clear mind surged from his heart, like cool spring water melting the poison.

The next moment, Zhuang Zhou's state of mind returned to peace. Although he had a strong killing intention, his heart was as calm as still water.

Now, Zhuang Zhou finally realized the benefits brought by his master's "bamboo pole practice".

Whether it is the state of mind, will or judgment, Zhuang Zhou is improving little by little. In the trial world with a long time formed by the time fantasy river, Zhuang Zhou improves not only his cultivation, but more of his potential. Before the "bamboo pole practice", he may be able to easily defeat the cultivators of the same realm. With the innate mysterious pattern body, he can also compete with the cultivators who are one level higher, but if he is allowed to fight 30 cultivators who are mostly higher than him, it will only be a dead end.

After finishing the "bamboo pole training", Zhuang Zhou's talent potential has improved by leaps and bounds, which can be seen from his skillful fighting method when facing nearly 30 Guixu monks. Although the opponent has a large number of people. But under Zhuang Zhou's silver spear, they can't form an advantage, but become a burden, and are finally defeated by Zhuang Zhou one by one.

"This can't go on. You get out of the way, I'll do it!"

At this moment, a roar sounded.

The leader of the Huntian Sect, the senior brother Xin Yuandao, stood in front of everyone with a sword, staring coldly at Zhuang Zhou, with a terrifying light flashing in his eyes: "We have all been fooled. The more people we have, the more he has the advantage... In fact, to kill him, I am enough!"

The leader of the Pohai War Group on the side had his eyes lit up and reacted. He looked at the corpses scattered on the Gobi Desert, and his face showed grief and anger: "Xin Daoyou is right, he is good at sneak attacks in chaos. If it is one-on-one, how can he be our opponent with his cultivation... Brother Xin goes first, I will hold the line."

As soon as the voice fell, the dragon roar sounded.

But Xin Yuandao dodged, flew on his sword, and instantly appeared in front of Zhuang Zhou.

Buzz!

The fighting spirit and might of the peak of the third level of Guixu surged out like a tide, pouring towards Zhuang Zhou!

Xin Yuandao was at the peak of the third level of Guixu, and Zhuang Zhou had just entered the first level of Guixu. The difference in their cultivation was as much as two levels, and the difference in strength was not small.

At this moment, Xin Yuandao saw through Zhuang Zhou's fighting method, and directly crushed him with his cultivation and magic power. Zhuang Zhou was unable to bear it and flew backwards.

"Good!"

"Brother, kill him!"

"I must make him die in great pain!"

Seeing Zhuang Zhou being repelled, the disciples of both sides were extremely excited.

Can't retreat... How can I retreat!

Zhuang Zhou's body trembled, gritted his teeth, and tried his best to fight.

Although the world of "Bamboo Pole Cultivation" is an illusion, every bit of the long years is like a series of immortal paintings, echoing in front of Zhuang Zhou's eyes, gradually merging together, giving rise to a familiar mood that makes Zhuang Zhou's eyes slightly red.

This mood reminds him of his father who is far away in Tiannan...Zhuang Biye, the Tiannan Tyrant Spear!

The same domineering intention, but more domineering than my father... It turns out that Master has already prepared for me.

Zhuang Zhou's heart is hot, and the domineering mood is ignited, running through his body.

Wow!

Zhuang Zhou swung his spear, stood firm, and stood still. (To be continued, please search for Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!