Invincible Conqueror

That week, Zhou Hong finished, his eyes signaled to the younger brother named Chen, the younger brother of Chen’s name, and then walked over with a long sword. The meaning is undoubtedly to smash the broken hands.

At the same time, Zhou Hong looked at Huang Xiaolong, breaking the wind, and Long Jianfei: "I just gave you the opportunity to let you go. If you don't leave, then kneel down. After a full day, you can leave, remember, one less. It’s not a second, but if you lose one point and one second, you will not only have one day, but one year!”

"And you can't move this day, even if someone spits on you, you can't move, remember?"

Zhou Hong is still arrogant, still high, still unquestionable.

At this time, the younger brother named Chen slammed his sword and slammed his hands. However, when the other sword fell, the wind broke his finger and pointed the force to shake the other side's sword.

Everyone has a glimpse.

Zhou Hong’s eyes were cold and he looked at the wind: “It seems that you don’t want to spend a day, but you have to spend a year!”

Huang Xiaolong looked at the other person like a monkey, and smiled lightly: "You don't feel like you are a monkey, you can talk to yourself and let people watch the fun."

The strong people around are wrong.

monkey? !

Everyone did not expect Huang Xiaolong to dare to describe Zhou Hong as a monkey that people can watch and enjoy!

Including Zhou Hong and the ten martial arts disciples.

Zhou Hong suddenly laughed and laughed like a lion angered by several ants. He, the unparalleled genius of the younger generation of the martial arts, the ruler of the ink sword, but also cultivated the sword spirit. Existence, usually held in the palm of the hand by the top ten martial arts system, almost what kind of cultivation resources are there to cultivate resources, now, even a few ants who do not know which holy place, is said to be a monkey!

"Monkey?" Zhou Hong's eyes are extremely cold: "You cock, say I am a monkey?"

At this point, no one can sense the fear of killing Zhou Hong.

"Who is that kid? I dare to anger Zhou Hong!"

"The whole dragon fish cave, the people who dare to anger Zhou Hong, not much, even many of the inner disciples of Qinglian Dao do not dare to offend Zhou Hong!"

"Yeah, Zhou Hong is the selected person of the ink sword. He is a disciple of the ten martial arts and teaches his own disciples. Even the ancestors of the Ten Kendo ruins have their love!"

Many masters whispered.

Huang Xiaolong looked at Zhou Hong, as if he did not sense the horrible killing of the other person. He said: "You are a monkey, that is to lift you up. You are in my eyes, even the ants are not, at most, half an ant, No, even half of the ants are not."

Everyone stayed completely.

Aren't even ants? !

This, I don’t know where the pope’s disciples came from, but even said that Zhou Honglian’s ants are not? No, it’s not even half!

Zhou Hong is also a mistake.

He really didn't think about it. Someone even dared to say that he didn't even have a cockroach!

There are people who even dare!

"The kid you are something, even dare to speak out to my Zhou Hong brothers disrespect!" The younger brother named Chen was stunned, and the sword in his hand came to Huang Xiaolong.

"Not too fast to die!"

The younger brother of Chen’s surname is not weak. It is the peak of the five ancestors of the first ancestor, and the violent roar of a sword has made a big move.

However, Huang Xiaolong just lifted his finger and caught the other sword.

Everyone saw Huang Xiaolong's easy-to-clip, and he even caught the sword of the ten martial arts cadre Chen surnamed, and they were all surprised.

In particular, some of the ancestors of the high-order, but also surprised, they can see that Huang Xiaolong is only the beginning of the five ancestors of the first ancestor, and even easily caught the sword of a tenth ancestor of the ancestors of the five ancestors!

This is not even the inner disciples of the Dragon Fish Cave Day.

This Chen surnamed disciple dressed in the martial arts of the ten martial arts disciples, is clearly the inner disciple of the Ten Kendo, showing that his talent and combat power are not weak.

Zhou Hong also had some accidents. Of course, there were only some accidents.

He looked at Huang Xiaolong and smiled coldly: "It seems that your talent is good, no wonder the arrogance is very good, but you don't think that you are a little talented, you think you are the first talent, no one can be enemies, I kill you, just a sword. !"

At this time, the Chen surnamed disciple wanted to draw the sword back, but found that the sword was pinched by Huang Xiaolong, and he couldn’t get it anyway. His face was ashamed and angry: "Boy, you still don't let go!"

When Huang Xiaolong pointed out a bomb, he shocked the other side and quit, and fell down on the ground in the distance. The long sword was thrown out.

"After the sword, you are abolished!" Huang Xiaolong was cold and indifferent.

Abolish you!

Huang Xiaolong has a sound!

The strong neighbors are again amazed.

"Okay, good!" Zhou Hong said with a smile: "Dare to say that I have ruined my disciples? You are so bold!" When it comes to this, the negative hand comes to Huang Xiaolong: "As long as you can take my sword, I will spare you not to die. If you can't take my sword, you, four people, all have to die here, tragic death!"

Zhou Hong's swordsmanship is condensed, and the amazing swordsmanship, if it is the essence, is transformed into various kinds of forms in its side. Every sword is enough to break the sun and the moon and turn the stars into powder.

"Of course, waiting for the next sword, I will press my realm in the early days of the first five ancestors, lest others say that I am bullying, to bully." Zhou Hong cold and cold.

Speaking of this, Zhou Hong's whole body is full of swords. These swords are like peacocks on his body. They bloom in an instant, beautiful and dazzling. The sharp swordsman makes the surrounding strong not shocked, panic and then retreat. I am afraid that I will be scratched by Zhou Hong’s sword.

"A good horrible sword! There are rumors a few years ago, saying that Zhou Hong once killed a half-walker and respected the strong, it seems that it is true!" One of the first ancestors of the late nine peaks surprised.

A few years ago, Zhou Hongyi killed a half-walker and respected the strong, and the news came out, causing a big shock in the Dragon Fish Cave. It is necessary to know that Zhou Hong is only an ancestor of the eighth ancestor, and can kill a half-walker. This is shocking enough.

"I heard that Zhou Hong shot, never lost his hand, his sword gas, has always disappeared after seeing the blood, even if he is pressing the realm in the early five ancestors, to kill the young man, it is also very easy, let alone A sword, I’m afraid that it’s just a sword, and the young man can’t stand it!”

Some of the ancestor high-level masters commented.

"In the same stage, you can withstand Zhou Hongjian, I am afraid there are not many people!"

"Unfortunately, I can't see Zhou Hong's sword spirit. I heard that the sword spirit sacrificed, and even the strong people must retreat!"

Various arguments were passed into the ears of Huang Xiaolong.

"Are you ready?" Zhou Hong slowly asked Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong shook his head: "You better not to suppress the realm, or to shoot with all your strength. You are not enough to scratch me."