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Chapter 234 Fighting Ziyang

"Xin'er, don't check it."

As soon as Lan Xin finished speaking, a figure walked out from the room inside. It was a middle-aged beautiful woman with tall hair and beautiful and noble hair.

"Aunt Xin knows him?" Lan Xin asked at the beautiful woman.

"In the ancient demon abyss, one person killed eight masters of the ninth level of the spiritual martial arts realm; outside the ancient demon abyss, one sword hurts the first level of the Xuanwu realm, and escaped under the joint encirclement of three Xuanwu realm powerhouses. Zhou Qing has long been famous, so why wouldn't I know him?"

The beautiful woman smiled and said.

"He's so powerful!"

Lan Xin was shocked, her eyes flashed. The young man who was about the same age as her, but only sixteen or seven years old could actually hurt Xuanwu with the spiritual martial arts realm!

Her martial soul is special and has the ability to spy. Although Zhou Qing did not release her own cultivation aura, she still saw that Zhou Qing was only at the ninth level of the Lingwu Realm.

"Haha, there are so many geniuses in the world. He is just a more prominent one." The beautiful woman smiled and said to Lan Xin, "Xin'er, he is still single and he is not married."

The beautiful woman's words made Lan Xin's eyes stagnate, and she smiled and said, "Aunt Xin, you are making fun of me again."

"Where, Xin'er, a hero is matched with a beauty. I think you and him are quite compatible. If you can pull him into us, you might be able to accomplish something."

The beautiful woman looked at Lan Xin, but Lan Xin smiled and shook her head, but there was a little strange light in her eyes.

Zhou Qing and Lingxi stepped out of the auction hall and immediately followed him. Several figures followed behind him, but Zhou Qing seemed to have not realized it, and a sneer appeared in his heart.

With neither fast nor slow pace, Zhou Qing left Zhuque Pavilion and headed towards the Tianshan Restaurant.

"stop!"

However, as soon as Zhou Qing stepped out of the Zhuque Pavilion, a cold voice sounded from behind. At the same time, a wave of heat invaded from behind, forcing Zhou Qing's steps to stop.

"Boy, I want to leave so peacefully after snatching the flame of the Doomsday of Senior Brother Ziyang?" A young man stared at Zhou Qing with cold eyes and spoke.

Zhou Qing glanced at the man and said two words with disdain: "Waste."

"You're looking for death!"

The young man was the one who was injured by Zhou Qing. When he heard that Zhou Qing actually said he was a waste, he was immediately furious. A burst of hot breath surging, making him look like a high-temperature stove.

However, although he was furious, he did not dare to attack Zhou Qing. Zhou Qing's finger in Zhuque Pavilion made him feel scared. However, thinking of Zhou Qing's next fate, another grin appeared on his face.

Not far away, the crowd who walked out of the Zhuque Pavilion found an abnormality here, and his pupils immediately contracted. Sure enough, as soon as he stepped out of the Zhuque Pavilion, Zi Yang couldn't wait and was about to attack Zhou Qing, who had offended them.

"Take it out." Zi Yang looked at Zhou Qing indifferently, stretched out his arm, and his tone was domineering.

What he asked Zhou Qing to take out is naturally the flame of doomsday.

"Sure enough, even if this guy paid a sky-high price to buy the Flame of Doomsday, he was just making wedding dresses for Zi Yang." The crowd looked at the domineering Zi Yang and said in his heart.

Zi Yang's domineering words made Zhou Qing narrow his eyes, and then he said a few words coldly: "What are you? Get out!"

"Not giving?"

A cold sneer flashed in Zi Yang's eyes and said, "I spared you once before. It seems that I have given you a lot of confidence. I feel that I can compete with me, so I dare to be so unscrupulous."

"You are the first one who dares to talk to me like this in Lingwu Realm." Zhou Qing said in a cold tone. Zi Yang's tone was crazy, but he was even more crazy.

"What a arrogant boy!"

When the crowd heard Zhou Qing's words, their hearts trembled slightly. Zi Yang threatened him, and he also threatened Zi Yang in turn, confronting him with tit for tit, not showing any weakness, but became even more domineering.

In the attic on the second floor of Zhuque Pavilion, Lan Xin stood in front of the window and watched the scene on the street. His eyes were flashing with strange colors and he said to himself: "The Lingwu Realm is injured in Xuanwu Realm, I want to see if it is true!"

Obviously, he was still a little suspicious of Zhou Qing's ability to hurt the powerful people in the Xuanwu Realm with his spiritual martial arts cultivation. Although Zi Yang's cultivation is not the Xuanwu Realm, it is at the peak of the Lingwu Realm. His strength is terrifying and he is said to be qualified to fight with the Xuanwu Realm.

"I will make you die ugly." Zi Yang stared at Zhou Qing, with a cold and ferocious smile.

After the words came, Zi Yang took a step forward, and his figure disappeared in an instant like a phantom.

The right palm was like a hook, and Zi Yang's sharp claws were directly buckled towards Zhou Qing, and his hand turned into sharp claws. A yellow light bloomed in the air, and a hot breath came to his face.

This claw is extremely fast. If you are caught, you may lose a piece of flesh and blood in an instant and be seriously injured.

"Zhou Qing, I'm dead!" The crowd's pupils shrank in an instant and she said intimately.

Zhou Qing felt the sharpness of Zi Yang's claw and the rolling heat wave. His eyes narrowed slightly, and a dangerous light burst out from the slit. He did not retreat and dodge. The moment he lifted his fist, the crowd felt a sudden burst of madness in the space.

"roll!"

He shouted lightly and punched Zi Yang's sharp claws.

"Dong!"

A muffled sound came out, and Zhou Qing and Zi Yang's bodies were about to part with each other, and they took a few steps back.

"I didn't take it down!"

When the crowd saw the two separated, they looked shocked and their eyes were slightly stagnant. They thought that Zi Yang's claw would probably cause Zhou Qing to be seriously injured, but they didn't expect that it was not.

"It seems that this guy is not weak either. No wonder he didn't take Zi Yang seriously. However, Zi Yang's strength is more than that." The crowd narrowed his eyes slightly and said in his heart.

"It's no wonder I'm so arrogant."

Zi Yang looked at Zhou Qing and sneered. He didn't expect that he could not take Zhou Qing any more. However, he was not angry either. After all, the claw just now was just a casual blow.

"You're talking so much." Zhou Qing curled his lips and said.

Zi Yang's strength is indeed not weak. Among the people with the peak cultivation level of the Ninth Level of the Lingwu Realm who have fought with him, Zi Yang is definitely the strongest one. Even the Yu Lei Mountain in the Yu family is not as powerful as Zi Yang.

"It seems you really want to die!"

Zi Yang's eyes narrowed, exuding a threatening aura, and at the same time the hot breath on his body became violent. Zhou Qing actually said that he was farting and could not bear it.

After the words came, a burst of heat gushed out from Zi Yang's body, and waves of heat were set off in the space. At this moment, he was like a volcano, and was about to burn and kill thousands of miles.

"die!"

A sharp voice came out, Zi Yang's body stepped out, and his fingers suddenly pointed at Zhou Qing's figure. Suddenly, a sharp sword of flame shot out, penetrated the space and attacked Zhou Qing.

Once this sword of flame falls on the body, it will appear as a prairie fire. The hot flame will immediately swallow Zhou Qing and burn Zhou Qing into nothingness.

"What a strong blow."

The crowd's pupils shrank, and they could clearly feel the terrifying power contained in this sword of flame. The cultivation level of the ninth level of the Lingwu Realm was absolutely impossible to take. It seemed that Zhou Qing was dead now.

"broken."

Zhou Qing's eyes narrowed, and he also felt a threatening aura from this flaming sword. His palm raised, and suddenly, a sharp aura burst out from his palm, and the Eight Desolate Seals attacked with a bang.
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