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Chapter 342 North Wind Chilling Song (21)

Chu Xunyu looked at Zhe's actions and smiled: "Brother Zhe, it seems that I am lucky today and can see what you are carrying. Looking back at the time when I was discussing swordsmanship in Yuxu Palace, after I abstained from power, you defeated the fairy Qingzhu again. In the last game, when he was against the world's number one person later, even if he returned in a desperate situation, he did not show the things behind him. What kind of virtue can I do? At the beginning of the fight, I can enjoy this treatment."

Zhe's hand paused, frowned, and couldn't help but recall that the scenes of that year returned to the past. When Chu Xunyu was defeated without a fight, Zhe was of course easily promoted and fought the following battle with Qingzhu Fairy. Therefore, the two of them had a relationship, which was also Chu Xunyu's only reason for Zhao Xunyu to guess that Qingzhu Fairy could come here. The final battle was to decide the finals of the world's No. 1 young talent. Zhe and the later "he" who was later called the world's No. 1 person, shocked everyone, and finally lost. However, even so, Zhe did not take out the thing he was carrying behind. Many people speculated whether the things behind him were an amazing magic weapon. If he took them out, it was unknown.

After thinking about the scene back then, Zhe smiled bitterly: "I can't use it that day."

Chu Xunyu was stunned, then figured out the reason and sighed: "I always thought that Brother Zheng, you are rebellious, but I didn't expect that you are also a person who takes into account the overall situation." At this time, Chu Xunyu finally figured out the reason. In the battle, Zheng was the eldest son of the Demonic Dao, and his opponent was the young leader of the righteous path. If Zheng took out this thing, it would be fine if he lost. What if he won? That is, the Demonic Dao won the title of the future of the world. I am afraid that this will become the target of the world's people. The entire Ling Sect will become the target of the world's righteous path, because the world will not allow the next generation of leaders of the Demonic Sect to be the same, and he is even more unwilling to let them do this. The consequences of not taking it out are undoubtedly smart, because if they lose, they can leave others with space for imagination.

"A hypocritical and ugly world." Chu Xunyu sighed, "It makes this life so painful and so sad."

"I have not yet fallen to the point of being sympathized with you." Zhe did not accept Chu Xunyu's understanding at all. He stretched out his hand and pulled off the mask behind him, and said lightly: "In the battle back then, that person might not deserve me to take them out, but now you have not disappointed me. He has become stronger and deserves to be so serious."

Chu Xunyu squinted his eyes and looked at it, and there were shocking sounds. He saw that there were four strange-shaped "crawlers" behind Zheng's back... or something? One was a wooden handle with a huge beast claw, with old and sharp nails, with a bit of mottled blood, which made outsiders feel frightened; the second wood was hook-shaped, with a huge monster's eyeball hanging at the tip, with blue veins swelling, and the pupils on it were still moving, as if looking around; the third was a circling, tying half a skeleton. Although the skeleton had no flesh, its expression was very distorted at first glance; the last one was composed of human joints, engraved with runes, and the whole shape looked like a simple knife.

"Well? What is this? A crutch? Magic weapon? Or a weapon? Does it have a name?" Chu Xunyu asked blankly.

Zheng didn't even look at Chu Xunyu, and pointed with his hand, and the four wooden sticks behind him shot out in an instant, penetrated directly around Chu Xunyu, forming a square shape to surround Chu Xunyu. Chu Xunyu was about to rush out of the surround with his sword, but suddenly he felt something was wrong. He looked up and said intimately that a magic circle appeared on his head, tearing the ground under his feet apart. A huge monster stretched out his arm, pinched Chu Xunyu's whole body and dragged it to the ground.

Chu Xunyu was choked by this strange force and struggled hard, but unfortunately it was useless. He exclaimed: "Impossible, what kind of strange technique is this? It can actually summon the monsters of Asura hell!"

The next second, Chu Xunyu sneered and shook his head: "Dichou trick, Brother Zheng, you underestimate me too much." After saying that, the sword guarded him, and the bell sounded dingdong, and nothing was left. Chu Xunyu was still standing there, with the four wooden sticks standing quietly around him, and no monster appeared. Chu Xunyu opened his eyes and smiled: "Brother Zheng, don't take out these absurd illusions, I won't give in so easily."

"Oh?" Zheng was still standing there, "As the saying goes, sword cultivators specialize in martial arts skills, do not practice mental methods, nor practice other magical powers. Unexpectedly, you can see through the illusion at a glance, and it seems that you still have the skills of the Medicine King's Mansion before."

"I'm laughing." Chu Xunyu suddenly appeared behind Zhe, and stabbed Zhe's stamina out of thin air.

Zheng didn't even look back, his figure flashed away. The next moment, he appeared in the air, stretched out his right hand and grabbed the eyeball wooden stick out of thin air and stretched over to Chu Xunyu below. Unfortunately, Chu Xunyu did not leave him a chance, and followed him directly, appeared behind him, with a long sword pointing directly at the vest.

Zhe reacted very quickly, grabbed the beast claws with his left hand and hit it with a blow. It was even more than Chu Xunyu's remnant sword. Both sides were bounced out by force. Chu Xunyu couldn't help but sigh that the hard guy was not cut off by his sword. In fact, Zhe was also secretly surprised. As usual, no matter what it was, being caught by his own thing would have been crushed, but the amazing black monster sword was completely unharmed, and it had to be said to be an anomaly.

Zhe was stunned, and suddenly felt something was wrong. His head lowered. At some point, a layer of solid ice was spreading upwards and instantly condensed to his neck. Zhe was about to escape when he suddenly heard Chu Xunyu shouting loudly above his head: "Qing'er!" Only when a petite woman appeared in the air at some point, her hands actually attracted a huge sky thunder attached to Chu Xunyu's long sword. Chu Xun's tone was thrust into Changhong, holding the black long sword in both hands, wrapped in the sound of thunder thunder thunder in the sky, and slashed head-on.

Zhe was not panicked at all. When he thought, the skeleton wooden stick on the ground suddenly shook, and blood flashed in the empty eyes of the half skeleton. The broken ice in his mouth was chewing in big mouths. Zhe's ice cubes disappeared silently, allowing himself to escape and avoid Chu Xunyu's sword attack. Chu Xunyu saw that the opportunity had been lost, and he didn't care. He adjusted his direction again and came to Zhe.

Zhe raised his hand and was about to move. Suddenly, his body was unstable and he actually rushed towards Chu Xunyu. His expression couldn't help but be stunned. Then he realized that he was surrounded by violent winds, and he forced himself to drag him over there. Zhe immediately used the same trick again, and once again used the skeleton wooden stick on the ground to cross the domain space, devouring this technique, allowing him to escape.

But as soon as Zhe stood firm, a figure flashed in front of her, and saw an identical self standing in front of her, holding a bone stick and stabbing her. Zhe waved his hand angrily, grabbed his bone stick and shouted, "It's too much!" Suddenly, the demonic energy surged, and a huge Asura devil figure appeared behind her. With a force of his right hand, the phantom also followed her like a shadow. A heavy punch hit with a strong demonic energy.

Chu Xunyu arrived at this time and fought hard with his long sword full of thunder. With a loud "boom", both sides were reflected again and stood in a distance, but there were four women with unique shapes on Chu Xunyu, either red or barefoot.

And the other side of the army stood in a distance and nodded, "Shuang, Xue, Qing, Ling, Si Xiu Qian's shadow, long time no see, four."
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