"Zhou Tao."

Zhou Qing's eyes turned around and saw Zhou Tao, who was dozens of meters away, holding his hands with his back to him, looking lazy.

Ziyun Sect has rules that fellow disciples are not allowed to forcibly break into other people's rooms or make noise outside. After all, many people like to practice in the room, and the consequences are serious if they are rashly interrupted.

Therefore, this rule is very strict and Zhou Tao dared not destroy it, so he waited for Zhou Qing for two days outside.

Turning around, Zhou Tao stared at Zhou Qing, his eyes revealed murderous intent, and said coldly: "You are such a waste, your life is really hard, you don't die like this, and your cultivation has been greatly improved after you come back to life. I have to say that this is a miracle."

"Now, do you dare to follow me to fight in Fengyun Valley?" Zhou Tao stared at Zhou Qing coldly and said.

The Ziyun Sect has a large surface. Nine peaks surround the Ziyun Sect in the center. Fengyun Valley is in the center of the Ziyun Sect, sunken to a depth of 100 meters, covering an area of ​​very wide, and divided into several large areas, like a dungeon.

Ziyun Sect encourages the disciples of the sect to train themselves through combat. In addition to hunting monsters in the dangerous Youfeng Ridge, they also opened up such a vast Fengyun Valley. As long as they step into Fengyun Valley, regardless of their identity or relationships, they will find people to fight at will, so as to hone themselves through battle and improve their strength.

There is a stage for the strong, and once the weak enter it, they will only be beaten.

Therefore, in Ziyun Sect, most people dare not set foot in Fengyun Valley at the seventh level of the Qiwu Realm.

Moreover, there is another place in Fengyun Valley called the Life and Death Terrace.

Voluntarily step onto the stage of life and death, life and death are destined to be born. Even if you are killed, the sect will not care. Of course, you can kill others even if you are strong.

On the life and death stage, usually only when both sides have a great revenge on the life and death stage will they choose to fight life and death and resolve conflicts on the life and death stage.

Zhou Qing sneered in his heart.

Last time, Zhou Tao tricked him to Fengyun Valley. As soon as he entered Fengyun Valley, he was beaten half to death by Zhou Tao and dying, but he was not killed because of the rules of the sect that he would not kill his fellow disciples without going to the stage of life and death.

Although Zhou Tao beat the young master Zhou Qing half-death to death, it was considered a violation of the rules, but the young master Zhou Qing was just a waste at the fifth level of Qi Wu Realm, and Zhou Tao was at the eighth level of Qi Wu Realm, who would care?

The strong are respected, which is the main theme of this world and the unspoken rules of this world. Rules are dead, and people are alive.

If your cultivation is strong enough, even if you kill someone in Fengyun Valley, the sect will only turn a blind eye and pretend that it has not seen it.

"It's time to avenge this revenge." Zhou Qing showed a strange smile on his lips.

The young master Zhou Qing in the past is dead, so he can occupy this body. The two have already merged and are not distinguished from each other.

Today is the time to avenge your previous shame.

Raising his footsteps, Zhou Qing walked straight towards the distance.

"Barewell, don't you dare?" Zhou Tao said sarcastically when he saw Zhou Qing ignore him.

"Didn't you say you're going to Fengyun Valley?" Zhou Qing's indifferent voice came.

Zhou Tao was stunned for a moment, then a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Waste is waste. I almost died last time, but this time I was still so stupid, and I was deceived as soon as I was agitated.

This time, he will never give Zhou Qing any chance!

......

"Aren't that the waste Zhou Qing and Zhou Tao? Could it be that Zhou Tao deceived Zhou Qing like the last time and was ready to beat him up?" Someone laughed in a low voice.

"Zhou Tao? I know him, his eighth level of Qiwu Realm is very powerful." Someone responded.

At this time, Zhou Qing and Zhou Tao came to a sand dune in Fengyun Valley.

The surroundings were deserted, and there were also disciples of the sect passing by. When they saw the two of them, they couldn't help but stop and looked at the confrontation with interest.

"I really didn't expect you, a waste, to come down. Last time you didn't die thoroughly. Today, I'll let you die again." Zhou Tao smiled, smiling arrogantly.

From the moment Zhou Qing stepped into Fengyun Valley, life and death were decided by him, Zhou Tao, because he was stronger than Zhou Qing!

"You can try it." Zhou Qing said disdainfully. Zhou Tao took his life several times. Today, the new and old accounts will be settled together.

"A waste dares to be rampant in front of me. Do you think I will spare your life for the sake of the same clan?" Zhou Tao said with a contemptuous smile.

Zhou Qing shook his head and said indifferently: "Stop talking nonsense."

"Arrogant, I will let you know today how powerful the cultivation level of the eighth level of Qiwu Realm is. You Zhou Qing, you are still a waste!"

Zhou Tao looked cold, and took steps forward, heading towards Zhou Qing, and punched Zhou Qing directly.

Zhou Qing raised his hand, poked his palm out, and grabbed Zhou Tao's fist like he was taking a pupil.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Tao sneered. Is this waste actually trying to stop his offensive?

"Cracked me!"

A ray of light bloomed from Zhou Tao's hand, and a powerful true energy emerged, and a powerful force poured out from his fist, and he was about to shake Zhou Qing's palm.

"You're thinking too much."

Zhou Qing said lightly, and with a sudden force on his palm, a more mad and domineering force burst out.

At this moment, Zhou Tao felt that he was facing the strong wind and waves, and his chest was extremely tight. Not only did he transform the power of his fist intovisible, but he also spread along his fist to his arm, and a swelling and pain came.

"How is that possible?"

Zhou Tao felt huge waves in his heart, felt the pressure coming from his hands, and his body quickly retreated.

"I want to withdraw now?"

Zhou Qing had a cold chill on his face, his palms were tightly pressed against the other party's fist, and his figure also followed Zhou Tao, like a shadow.

"It's too late!"

Click!

A crisp sound of fracture sounded, and a sharp pain suddenly invaded Zhou Tao's brain nerves.

Zhou Tao was stormy.

When did this waste surpass him?

“It’s over.”

Zhou Qing smiled coldly, and the eighth level of force was completely vented. Nearly eight thousand kilograms of force hit Zhou Tao, making him fall down as if he was hit hard.

At the same time, blood was spurting out of the mouth, and extremely severe pain came from the arms, and muscles and bones burst.

"Speaking of this, you are the son of the second uncle and my cousin, but your family is in love with Zhou Yunshan, coveting the position of the head of the family, disregarding family affection, insulting me repeatedly, and even taking my life several times. You are ruthless, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Zhou Qing's father Zhou Yuntian is the third in the Zhou family, while Zhou Tao's father Zhou Yunhai is the second in the second. But now the head of the Zhou family is Zhou Yuntian, not Zhou Yunshan, the eldest son of the Zhou family.

Logically, Zhou Yunshan should have been the head of the Zhou family, but he didn't expect that the previous head of the family passed the position to Zhou Yuntian. Zhou Yunhai and Zhou Yunshan are brothers and Zhou Yuntian are half-brothers, so he naturally feels unhappy.

It would be fine if adults target each other, but this hatred also continued to the younger generation.

"No, Zhou Qing, I am your cousin, please let me go." Zhou Tao felt the chill on Zhou Qing's body, and was extremely panicked and begged for mercy.

"When you asked me to die, why didn't you think you were my cousin?"

Zhou Qing stopped talking nonsense, and the folded waves blasted out and landed directly on Zhou Tao. Zhou Tao suddenly screamed, his face pale as paper.

"Your cultivation is nullified, now you are a real null."

Zhou Qing waved his hand and turned around and left.

The disciples watching not far away were silent and avoided them from afar. They were even more cruel than killing Zhou Tao.

"Zhou Qing, you are not my cultivation level, you will not die well!" Zhou Tao roared viciously, feeling desperate.

Now, his cultivation has been abolished and he has become a waste.

He hates it so much!

"Wait, Zhou Mengyao is already a strong man in the Lingwu Realm. She will definitely avenge me in this year's family annual meeting!" Zhou Tao's eyes were resentful like water, and he roared softly.

Zhou Mengyao, the daughter of Zhou Yunshan, the eldest son of the Zhou family, is a martial arts genius.

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