Zhongnanshan has a bad heart and underestimated this great product.

He once met Zhong Kui, who was a rare hero. He was born with a talent for both civility and martial arts, but also had an innate streak of pure evil. He was bound to become a great weapon in the future.

But I never thought that both generations of the Zhong family are extraordinary talents

The good guy in front of him was no less impressive than his second uncle.

Ordinary people have seen his magical methods and have already worshiped him. How can they have any intention of violating him?

Zhong Sheng, on the other hand, refused to do so. He would take action at the slightest disagreement, leaving him unable to use many of his methods.

In a head-to-head fight, he suddenly had an epiphany and mastered the use of Yang Pian, making it even more difficult.

Zhong Sheng yawned. The sound and light effects in front of him were not as good as the special effects of the Internet!

Everyone is good at special effects, but this old bastard from Zhongnanshan has at most three and a half cents.

The ancient sword burned red, and while the Zhongnan Mountain people were thinking about it, several more balls of magma shot out from the opposite side.

"I don't believe it anymore. You still have a few stones to throw."

The Zhongnan Mountain man commanded the ancient sword and with a few strokes, the magma was shattered into a rain of fire.

Puff puff, the ground burned with white smoke, and the pungent smell became thicker.

"If you have any other means, use them all."

Zhong Sheng looked around and found no stones, only a stone chamber standing on the side.

OK, it’s you.

He quickly stepped forward, hugged a corner of the stone chamber, and shook it vigorously.

When the Zhongnanshan people saw this, they guessed what he was going to do and yelled, "Hey, are you crazy?"

He actually wanted to pull the stone chamber up from the ground and use it to attack himself.

Although the flying sword technique can reach supersonic speeds, facing such a large stone chamber, one can only avoid it and cannot resist it.

"Huhuhu.

When Zhong Sheng exerted his strength, his strength increased from three to four points, to six or seven points, to eighty or ninety points, and the temperature of the exhalation through the mouth and nose increased sharply.

The parts of the stone chamber that come into contact, like a heated candle, begin to soften and collapse.

Looking at the stone wall where his breath is blowing, it is like a steel plate swept by a high-temperature torch, quickly cutting and cracking.

"Okay."

With fierce force, he broke off the stone slab that was two people high and was as thick as four punches. He grabbed it several times and threw it away.

Seeing that the people of Zhongnan Mountain could not stop him, they stepped on the ancient sword and left.

Unexpectedly, the moment I stepped on the sword, I smelled a burning smell. It turned out that the ancient sword burned red, igniting a pair of mango shoes and instantly burned to ashes, even the soles of the feet were burned.

"Oops."

The Zhongnan Mountain man stumbled and fell from the flying sword, but it was a blessing in disguise that he avoided being severely hit by the stone slab.

The outer layer of the stone slab melted into magma, but the inner layer was still hard stone. It spun through the air and hit the ancient sword suspended in mid-air.

There was a loud bang, the ancient sword whined, and was immediately knocked out.

Zhongnanshan people have a broken liver and gallbladder, and they know the double fate of yin and yang. They hate him for plotting against him, and deliberately cooperate with Zhong Sheng to display his fierce power.

Otherwise, with Zhong Sheng's foundation, it would be impossible for him to be familiar with and master the operation of Yang Pian in just a short period of time.

The pain in his feet was unbearable, and the fire was blazing all around. It seemed that Yang Pun could vaguely see the hatred in his teeth.

Zhong Sheng picked up the ancient sword that had fallen to the ground, and was not afraid of the red-hot blade as he gently stroked the sword's spine.

However, the ancient sword is still untamed, buzzing and trembling, trying to get out of control.

"Give you two choices."

"If you follow me, everything will be fine; if you still miss me, I will melt with you."

At this time, Zhong Sheng was not polite to it. He opened his mouth and brewed a ball of "thick phlegm", pretending to spit it on the ancient sword.

The extremely intense flames just now burned nothing, and even rocks could be burned into magma.

Although the ancient sword is magical, it is hard to guarantee that its edge will not be burned away when it is burned by extreme flames.

It is said that those who know the current affairs are heroes. Although the ancient sword is fierce, it is also psychic. After hearing the words, you will calm down.

"So smart, I like it."

Zhong Sheng smiled and held the hilt of the sword, swung it twice, and the familiar feeling returned.

"Don't even think about it. Follow me and hold you in the palm of my hand, but that old bastard from Zhongnan Mountain will trample you under his feet."

"You can tell who is good and who is bad at a glance."

Zhongnanshan’s popular nose is crooked, and he still behaves well when he gets an advantage. Who can say that the goods are careless?

Huhuhu.

Zhong Sheng holds an ancient sword, and a ball of fire flows around the sword.

The ancient sword buzzed several times, and after determining its endurance limit, Zhong Sheng stopped.

At this moment, in his hand was a blazing sword.

"Old bastard, take my sword.

The sword carries fire, and the gods cannot stop it.

Zhongnanshanren made a secret gesture with his right hand, pointed at the ground, and swayed in the air.

But in his current state, without the ancient sword wielder, he cannot avoid Zhong Sheng, who is as ferocious and fast as a beast.

Unexpectedly, he turned around, cut through the hole, and plunged into the stone chamber.

Zhong Shengxin is confused. Isn't this just throwing himself into a trap?

The stone chamber seemed solid, but when burned by his fierce fire, it was like paper.

If the Zhongnan Mountain people plunged headlong into the mountains, they might still be able to escape and break into the stone chamber, but they would end up risking their own lives.

He was about to step forward and broke into the cave one after another, but suddenly he became wary.

"No, the old bastard is making a bad move."

At extreme speed, he twisted his waist and turned his forward momentum into a roll.

Sure enough, the moment he stopped, the stone chamber seemed to come alive.

Starting from the outer wall, the rock melted into an ash stream, bubbling and spewing out a large amount of muddy water.

The stone chamber is melting. It is different from the high-temperature melting just now. Instead, it is diluted into muddy water at room temperature and is squirming and changing its shape.

"What a risk."

If Zhong Sheng had continued to rush forward and plunged headlong in, his seven orifices would have been filled with mud and water and turned into pottery figurines.

"Come on, how do I use this fossil pill?"

It turns out that Qi alchemists are addicted to alchemy and have mastered all kinds of strange methods, including cooking hard rocks.

In desperation, the Zhongnan Mountain people thought that the stone chamber could be used as a counterattack prop, so they got into it and used it.

Zhong Sheng stretched out his ancient sword and cut into the melted stone chamber a few times. The mud and water split open, and in an instant they healed as before.

He opened his mouth and spat out extreme flames, and the fireball hit the surface, making a creaking sound. The muddy water suddenly cracked and shattered, and then melted into the muddy water again.

However, the surrounding mud and water gradually engulfed the fire and sank, disappearing without a trace after a while.

"Haha, why don't you come over?"

The people of Mount Zhongnan laughed proudly, which came from inside the stone chamber.

Zhong Sheng took a deep breath, pulled out the Yang Pian from his chest, the heat flow left the body, and the body temperature returned to normal.

He put away the white knife, took out the black knife, and inserted it into his chest.

The cold current descended from the top of the head and swept through the whole body in an instant, freezing the bone marrow to the point of clumping.

"Yin Judgment."

When Zhong Sheng opened his eyes, his body had become translucent, floating in the wind.

Looking down at the ground, there are countless gaps in the soil, "Escape from the Earth."

The next moment, Zhong Sheng slowly sank into the ground like diving, and his body merged with the ground.

Speaking of which, the black boy transformed by Yin Pun used his ability to escape from the ground and led the white boy to escape from the burning house.

Now, Zhong Sheng went against the grain and went into the stone chamber to deal with the Zhongnan Mountain people.

In the stone chamber, the Zhongnan Mountain man touched the Ganoderma lucidum on his forehead and thought about it.
Chapter completed!