"I will fight with you!" The monk said, and immediately overwhelmed the high-level Dong Xuan, just like Zhou Xing.

"Okay! Admire it! Then play a fair game! Set!"

clang! ...

The bloodthirsty knife suddenly stabbed the monk's heart, but couldn't hurt it.

Zhou Xing was taken aback. He couldn't imagine how far this person's physical training had reached.

After the monk was able to move his body, he sneered and said, "So you just have to do two things, then go to death!"

The monk arrived in front of Zhou Xing in an instant, punching without a word, fist gangs came out, and the nearby rocks were all broken by fist gangs.

Zhou Xing’s real cultivation base is only the first level of the Niwan Realm, and his physical training skills are too far behind the Golden Core Realm in front of him. Even if the opponent overwhelms the realm of Dong Xuan, it will be difficult for him to beat the bell or use his fist Inflicted substantial damage, and he was hit with a heavy punch, which made his internal organs seem to have moved. He vomited blood, flew on the mountain again and again, smashing into big pits, and Come out again and again to fight.

"Good boy, I can stand still, I will beat you to death today!" The monk showed a fierce look and kept swinging his fists. Every fist was as heavy as a mountain. Zhou Xing struggled to parry and had no strength to fight back.

At this time, He Changxiao flew over and said to the monk: "Let's kill this **** together!"

"You go to kill others, he is mine!" The monk said without a doubt.

A fierce stern flashed in He Changxiao's eyes and said, "Okay, he must be killed for me! This kid must not stay!"

"Don't worry, it's hard to come across a hard bone. I will play slowly and interrupt every bone of him." The monk said playfully with a smile.

boom! boom! boom! ...

The monk punched Zhou Xing one after another, and he enjoyed it very much.

"I have to say, your bones are really hard. Ordinary people have been killed at least seven or eight times after getting so many punches from me." There was a smile on his face, looking at Zhou Xing as if looking at a slaughter. Lamb, "Oh, no, it should be your clothes. It looks really good. If you don't mind, I will wear it for you after you die."

Zhou Xing didn't know how many times he crawled out of the pit he had been smashed out of. The corners of his mouth were bleeding, his whole body was wounded, and it was a little difficult to stand, and he looked shaky.

"It's almost done. I can't spend too much time on you alone. After all, before we came, a murder match was scheduled privately. I don't want to lose to them." The monk said with a smile.

Zhou Xing wiped the blood off his lips, and sneered: "I am a small hole in the Profound Hole Realm, and it is cost-effective to contain a Golden Core Realm for so long. During this time, our people will definitely be able to kill a few more Giant Sword Sects. dog."

"Boy, die to me!"

The monk's eyes were full of killing intent, and his figure flashed in front of Zhou Xing, and punched him in the head, as if Mount Tai was pressing on the top.

Zhou Xing has hit him so many punches and is already familiar with his punch speed and punching habits. He leaned forward and while avoiding this punch, he grabbed his belt, turned it around and tightened from behind. He hugged him, and locked his left arm.

The monk turned his head and sneered: "Just this little cleverness is nothing more than lingering!"

Just as he was about to shake Zhou Xing away with his true energy, one person suddenly appeared in front of him, and he was hitting his heart with a punch.

The monk slowly turned his head back and looked at the person in front of him incredulously, with blood pouring out of his mouth, unable to speak a word.

"Silly big guy, good job!" Zhou Xing patted the puppet's shoulder vigorously, took out the monk's heart and showed it to him, then squeezed it fiercely.

The monk spouted a big mouthful of blood again, his eyes widened, and he died of anger.

"Such an idiot hit me with 10,000 to kill 10,000." Zhou Xing said to the stupid big man, taking off the monk's ring easily. He would never forget such things.

The silly big guy glanced at Zhou Xing's full ring, nodded, with a dull expression.

"Remember the routine? If I can't beat it, you will attract his attention. You are responsible for the sneak attack. The most important thing is to surprise and attack the enemy. The shots are lightning fast, lightning fast, and you can't slow down a bit! Once it slows down! It will lose the first opportunity and it will be dangerous!" Zhou Xing was still a little worried and explained it in detail.

The stupid big guy still just nodded.

"Separately, don't let people see that we are in the same group."

Zhou Xing finally exhorted, and shook his head helplessly, feeling that this guy was a lot stupid than before. He swallowed a handful of healing medicine, resisted his whole body pain and joined the battlefield again, still killing the enemy by sneak attack, and succeeded repeatedly.

Soon, the senior officials of the Great Sword Sect also discovered the heavy damage Zhou Xing had caused to his side. An elder in the Nascent Soul Realm took advantage of his efforts to repel the ancestor of the Soul of the Sword. The kid! The one in the golden armor!"

The state of Zhou Xing's three-piece Tianyuan armor is very different. It doesn't look like a cultivator's robe at all. It is majestic, just like the uniform of a battlefield general. It looks very eye-catching in a white robe. The two clasped their fists to lead their lives, and their bodies disappeared in a flash, and when they reappeared, they had blocked Zhou Xing's way forward and retreat.

Hu Tie and Zhao Dengyun were both in the Golden Core Realm. When they saw that Zhou Xing was only in the Cave Profound Realm, they immediately felt that the ancestor was too fussy and used a sledgehammer to kill chickens. The two did not want to waste too much time on Zhou Xing, because for them, the Cave Profound Realm was nothing more than a stronger ant, which could be trampled to death in minutes.

They don't even want to join forces, which amounts to insulting them. Hu Tie sealed Zhou Xing's retreat, with his arms around his chest, he signaled Zhao Dengyun to do it.

Zhao Dengyun curled his lips and gave him a look that you owed me once. He slapped his palms suddenly. Zhou Xing didn't understand what was going on. He suddenly felt two strong waves hit his body one after the other, and suddenly he spurted blood. After coming out, the whole body was suffering to the extreme.

Zhao Dengyun smiled and said: "Boy, looking at your shocked look, it also makes you understand that this is the power of space that you can have after entering the Golden Core Realm. Now that you have tasted it, then go to die!"

Zhao Dengyun is the one who faked Zhou Binli.

He slapped his palms again.

boom! ...

Zhou Xing spouted another mouthful of blood and fell to the ground with a splash, his face pale.

Zhao Dengyun smiled and said, "It turns out that it's the end of the crossbow. Killing you is really boring, so let you die under my Soul Eater. After all, it is a magic weapon with a large appetite and is now hungry."

Zhao Dengyun flipped it over with one hand, and a gray-black bead was held in his palm. He pinched the formula with one hand and slowly injected aura into it. On the surface, Zhou Xing lay face down on the ground motionless. In fact, with the help of the eyes of the puppet, he could see everything on the scene clearly. When he found that the other party had completely ignored him, and his spirit was on the bead, he knew The opportunity is here.