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Looking at the two water arrows, facing this scene, Zhang Zhi couldn't help but feel a little suffocated.

"I'm in the late stage of Qi training, how could I lose to a mid-stage Qi training!"

He glared angrily, and instantly controlled the golden sword to kill the young man.

However, facing his attack, the traversing body only controlled a water arrow to stop it.

With a bang, the two spiritual spells collided, and finally the golden sword collapsed, and the water arrow was on the verge of collapse.

As for the other water arrow, it was attacking towards Zhang Zhi at this time.

In less than a minute, Zhang Zhi covered the bloody hole on his body, and looked at the calm young man not far away, his eyes were filled with reluctance and bewilderment.

He actually lost, to a person in the mid-stage of Qi training?

Angry and unwilling, he opened his mouth to say something, but the two bloody holes on his body made him a little weak to speak.

At this time, the voices of discussion around him also made him anxious.

"It's so powerful, it can really defeat the late stage of Qi training?"

"Challenge the late stage in the mid-term, cross-level battle?"

"Hahaha, this is the power of spiritual mastery and artistic conception, Zhang Yun's little brother is really amazing!"

"If you want me to say that Zhang Zhi is a waste, he can't even beat the middle stage of Qi training!"

At this time, a group of people mocked Zhang Zhi.

Hearing the ridicule, Zhang Zhihaoxuan didn't faint from anger.

"Zhang Yunsheng!"

As the middle-aged man making the verdict announced who would win, a monk looked at the young man who was slowly walking down the ring with a sigh all over his face.

They never imagined that in just two months, this young man would be able to reach this stage and become a genius?

In a trance, some people remembered that the opponent was defeated by the Qingyang Sword in the last small competition, and there was no picture that anyone paid attention to.

It's only been a mere month, but this time it changed completely, and it turned out to be very powerful.

At the same time, a person's memory of him has also become very deep.

Compared to the past when they barely remembered him because of the Qingyang Sword and the boy's embarrassing defeat, this time it was entirely because of himself, because of his strength and talent that they really remembered him.

As soon as he got off the ring, a group of people immediately surrounded the body, chattering.

As for Zhang Zhi on the stage, no one paid attention to it.

On the ring, Zhang Zhi was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and immediately passed out.

Just when the crowd surrounded the time-traveling body and wanted to say something flattering, a voice suddenly came from high in the sky, and a figure flew down at the same time.

Looking up through the body, he found that it was an old man with a white beard, and it was the elder Zhang Yuanqing when he first joined the family.

There was doubt in his eyes, he didn't know why the elder came down.

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Looking at the two water arrows, facing this scene, Zhang Zhi couldn't help but feel a little suffocated.

"I'm in the late stage of Qi training, how could I lose to a mid-stage Qi training!"

He glared angrily, and instantly controlled the golden sword to kill the young man.

However, facing his attack, the traversing body only controlled a water arrow to stop it.

With a bang, the two spiritual spells collided, and finally the golden sword collapsed, and the water arrow was on the verge of collapse.

As for the other water arrow, it was attacking Zhang Zhi at this time.

In less than a minute, Zhang Zhi covered the bloody hole on his body, and looked at the calm young man not far away, his eyes were filled with reluctance and bewilderment.

He actually lost, to a person in the mid-stage of Qi training?

Angry and unwilling, he opened his mouth to say something, but the two bloody holes on his body made him a little weak to speak.

At this time, the voices of discussion around him also made him anxious.

"It's so powerful, it can really defeat the late stage of Qi training?"

"Challenge the late stage in the mid-term, cross-level battle?"

"Hahaha, this is the great success of spiritual art and the power of artistic conception,

Brother Zhang Yun's little clan is really amazing! "

"If you want me to say that Zhang Zhi is a waste, he can't even beat the middle stage of Qi training!"

At this time, a group of people mocked Zhang Zhi.

Hearing the ridicule, Zhang Zhihaoxuan didn't faint from anger.

"Zhang Yunsheng!"

As the middle-aged man making the verdict announced who would win, a monk looked at the young man who was slowly walking down the ring with a sigh all over his face.

They never imagined that in just two months, this boy would be able to make it this far and become a genius? ③эㄚqxs.CΟm

In a trance, some people remembered that the opponent was defeated by the Qingyang Sword in the last small competition, and there was no picture that anyone paid attention to.

It's only been a mere month, but this time it has changed directly, and it has become very powerful.

At the same time, a person's memory of him has also become very deep.

Compared to the past when they barely remembered him because of the Qingyang Sword and the boy's embarrassing defeat, this time it was entirely because of himself, because of his strength and talent that they truly remembered him.

As soon as he got off the ring, a group of people immediately surrounded the body, chattering.

As for Zhang Zhi on the stage, no one paid attention to it.

On the ring, Zhang Zhi was furious, and after a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, he immediately passed out.

Just when the crowd surrounded the time-traveling body and wanted to say something flattering, a voice suddenly came from high in the sky, and a figure flew down at the same time.

Looking up through the body, he found that it was an old man with a white beard. It was the elder Zhang Yuanqing when he first joined the family.

There was doubt in his eyes, he didn't know why the elder came down.

Looking at the two water arrows, facing this scene, Zhang Zhi couldn't help but feel a little suffocated.

"I'm in the late stage of Qi training, how could I lose to a mid-stage Qi training!"

He glared angrily, and instantly controlled the golden sword to kill the young man.

However, facing his attack, the traversing body only controlled a water arrow to stop it.

With a bang, the two spiritual spells collided, and finally the golden sword collapsed, and the water arrow was on the verge of collapse.

As for the other water arrow, it was attacking towards Zhang Zhi at this time.

In less than a minute, Zhang Zhi covered the bloody hole on his body, and looked at the calm young man not far away, his eyes were filled with reluctance and bewilderment.

He actually lost, to a person in the mid-stage of Qi training?

Angry and unwilling, he opened his mouth to say something, but the two bloody holes on his body made him a little weak to speak.

At this time, the voices of discussion around him also made him anxious.

"It's so powerful, it can really defeat the late stage of Qi training?"

"Challenge the late stage in the mid-term, cross-level battle?"

"Hahaha, this is the power of spiritual mastery and artistic conception, Zhang Yun's little brother is really amazing!"

"If you want me to say that Zhang Zhi is a waste, he can't even beat the middle stage of Qi training!"

At this moment, a group of people mocked Zhang Zhi.

Hearing the ridicule, Zhang Zhihaoxuan didn't faint from anger.

"Zhang Yunsheng!"

As the middle-aged man making the verdict announced who would win, a monk looked at the young man who was slowly walking down the ring with a sigh all over his face.

They never thought that in just two months, this young man would be able to reach this stage and become a genius?

In a trance, some people remembered that the opponent was defeated by the Qingyang Sword in the last small competition, and there was no picture that anyone paid attention to.

It's only been a mere month, but this time it has changed directly, and it has become very powerful.

At the same time, a person's memory of him has also become very deep.

Compared to the past when they barely remembered him because of the Qingyang Sword and the boy's embarrassing defeat, this time it was entirely because of him, because of his strength and talent that they really remembered him.

As soon as he got off the ring, a group of people immediately surrounded the body, chattering.

As for Zhang Zhi on the stage, no one paid attention to it.

On the ring, Zhang Zhi was furious, and after a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, he immediately passed out.

Just when the crowd surrounded the time-traveling body and wanted to say something flattering, a voice suddenly came from high in the sky, and a figure flew down at the same time.

Looking up through the body, he found that it was an old man with a white beard. It was the elder Zhang Yuanqing when he first joined the family.

There was doubt in his eyes, he didn't know why the elder came down.

Looking at the two water arrows, facing this scene, Zhang Zhi couldn't help but feel a little suffocated.

"I'm in the late stage of Qi training, how could I lose to a mid-stage Qi training!"

He glared angrily, and instantly controlled the golden sword to kill the young man.

However, facing his attack, the traversing body only controlled a water arrow to stop it.

With a bang, the two spiritual spells collided, and finally the golden sword collapsed, and the water arrow was on the verge of collapse.

As for the other water arrow, it was attacking towards Zhang Zhi at this time.

In less than a minute, Zhang Zhi covered the bloody hole on his body, and looked at the calm young man not far away, his eyes were filled with reluctance and bewilderment.

He actually lost, to a person in the mid-stage of Qi training?

Angry and unwilling, he opened his mouth to say something, but the two bloody holes on his body made him a little weak to speak.

At this time, the voices of discussion around him also made him anxious.

"It's so powerful, it can really defeat the late stage of Qi training?"

"Challenge the late stage in the mid-term, cross-level battle?"

"Hahaha, this is the power of spiritual mastery and artistic conception, Zhang Yun's little brother is really amazing!"

"If you want me to say that Zhang Zhi is a waste, he can't even beat the middle stage of Qi training!"

At this time, a group of people mocked Zhang Zhi.

Hearing the ridicule, Zhang Zhihaoxuan didn't faint from anger.

"Zhang Yunsheng!"

As the middle-aged man making the verdict announced who would win, a monk looked at the young man who was slowly walking down the ring with a sigh all over his face.

They never thought that in just two months, this young man would be able to reach this stage and become a genius?

In a trance, some people remembered that the opponent was defeated by the Qingyang Sword in the last small competition, and there was no picture that anyone paid attention to.

It's only been a mere month, but this time it has changed directly, and it has become very powerful.

At the same time, a person's memory of him has also become very deep.

Compared to the past when they barely remembered him because of the Qingyang Sword and the boy's embarrassing defeat, this time it was entirely because of him, because of his strength and talent that they really remembered him.

As soon as he got off the ring, a group of people immediately surrounded the body, chattering.

As for Zhang Zhi on the stage, no one paid attention to it.

On the ring, Zhang Zhi was furious, and after a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, he immediately passed out.

Just when the crowd surrounded the time-traveling body and wanted to say something flattering, a voice suddenly came from high in the sky, and a figure flew down at the same time.

Looking up through the body, he found that it was an old man with a white beard. It was the elder Zhang Yuanqing when he first joined the family.

There was doubt in his eyes, he didn't know why the elder came down.

Looking at the two water arrows, facing this scene, Zhang Zhi couldn't help but feel a little suffocated.

"I'm in the late stage of Qi training, how could I lose to a mid-stage Qi training!"

He glared angrily, and instantly controlled the golden sword to kill the young man.

However, facing his attack, the traversing body only controlled a water arrow to stop it.

With a bang, the two spiritual spells collided, and finally the golden sword collapsed, and the water arrow was on the verge of collapse.

As for the other water arrow, it was attacking towards Zhang Zhi at this time.

In less than a minute, Zhang Zhi covered the bloody hole on his body, and looked at the calm young man not far away, his eyes were filled with reluctance and bewilderment.

He actually lost, to a person in the mid-stage of Qi training?

Angry and unwilling, he opened his mouth to say something, but the two bloody holes on his body made him a little weak to speak.

At this time, the voices of discussion around him also made him anxious.

"It's so powerful, it can really defeat the late stage of Qi training?"

"Challenge the late stage in the mid-term, cross-level battle?"

"Hahaha, this is the power of spiritual mastery and artistic conception, Zhang Yun's little brother is really amazing!"

"If you want me to say that Zhang Zhi is a waste, he can't even beat the middle stage of Qi training!"

At this time, a group of people mocked Zhang Zhi.

Hearing the ridicule, Zhang Zhihaoxuan didn't faint from anger.

"Zhang Yunsheng!"

As the middle-aged man making the verdict announced who would win, a monk looked at the young man who was slowly walking down the ring with a sigh all over his face.

They never thought that in just two months, this young man would be able to reach this stage and become a genius?

In a trance, some people remembered that the opponent was defeated by the Qingyang Sword in the last small competition, and there was no picture that anyone paid attention to.

It's only been a mere month, but this time it has changed directly, and it has become very powerful.

At the same time, a person's memory of him has also become very deep.

Compared to the past when they barely remembered him because of the Qingyang Sword and the boy's embarrassing defeat, this time it was entirely because of him, because of his strength and talent that they really remembered him.

As soon as he got off the ring, a group of people immediately surrounded the body, chattering.

As for Zhang Zhi on the stage, no one paid attention to it.

On the ring, Zhang Zhi was furious, and after a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, he immediately passed out.

Just when the crowd surrounded the time-traveling body and wanted to say something flattering, a voice suddenly came from high in the sky, and a figure flew down at the same time.

Looking up through the body, he found that it was an old man with a white beard. It was the elder Zhang Yuanqing when he first joined the family.

There was doubt in his eyes, he didn't know why the elder came down.

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This time, Tang San's grasp of time, location, and distance was very precise.

He knew very well that even if he possessed the unique knowledge of the Tang Sect, he also possessed the third-order Xuantian Kungfu. However, the wolf demon is very talented and powerful, so if he faces the enemy head-on, he may not be the opponent. Especially since he is young and lacks energy and blood, he will definitely not be able to fight for a long time. If it wasn't for the transformed human being who forcibly killed a wolf demon, he might not be able to make a move against two third-level wolf demons. His own life is the most important thing.

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However, once he makes a move, he must hit it.

The wolf demon was in extreme anger right now, so he didn't realize it until Tang San's palm had already slapped the side of his eyes. Turning his head sharply, the wolf's mouth went straight to bite Tang San.

Tang San's other hand grabbed his clothes at this moment, taking advantage of his thin body, he pulled the wolf's fur and changed his direction. Almost the position next to the third-order wolf demon's chest was flipped to the other side of the wolf demon.

The index finger and middle finger of the right hand merged into a sword finger, and Xuanyu moved the hand, making the two fingers shine with a pure white jade color, and they pierced the eyes of the wolf demon who was turning around like lightning. 818 novels

"Pfft!" The slender fingers spread into the warmth almost instantly. In terms of physical strength, Tang San must be far inferior to this third-order wolf demon, but he hit the vital point, and with the same level of energy, he would never be able to. No luck.

Under the injection of Xuanyu's hand, Xuantian Kung almost spun into the wolf monster's brain. So much so that the wolf demon's other eye burst open in an instant, and its brain was twisted into a mess. The roar stopped abruptly as if the neck was stuck, and the strong body fell to the ground.

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Tang San kicked on him with his toes, turned over and landed in a far away place.

The result of this attack was due to the help of his rich combat experience in his previous life. The child's thin body and the dark night are the best cover, plus the third-order wolf demon is in a rage, and his perception is weakened.

In a frontal confrontation, even Tang San's Xuanyu hands may not be able to break through the thick skin of the wolf monster. However, the eyes are the most vulnerable place, if the eyes are pierced and the energy of Xuantian Kung is injected, then the dead cannot die again.

Both feet landed on the ground, and the third-order wolf demon on the other side was also silent. Only then did Tang San breathe a sigh of relief. He was not in a hurry to check on the human being, but quickly lay down on the ground, pressed his ears to the ground, and listened to the movement around him to see if there were any pursuers.

With his current strength, it would be very difficult to confront the third-order wolf demon head-on. No matter how good his skills are, his young body is too weak. Once hit by a wolf demon, it is likely to be fatal. In the seemingly simple attack just now, he actually went all out to raise his spiritual will to the highest level.

There was no other movement around. Obviously, only two third-tier wolf monsters were chasing and killing those who could transform into humans. This also made Tang San breathe a sigh of relief, otherwise, he could only choose to escape.

Only then did he walk towards the human being, while remaining vigilant.

When he came close to that person, he suddenly found that the hair that had grown on that person's body had disappeared. It made Tang San's heartbeat increase a bit.

Given his childhood situation, and the fact that he was not related to the transformed human being, the safest way before was naturally not to make a move, and wait for the wolf demon to leave. But he still chose to shoot. One is because it is human beings who are hunted down. Another important reason is his transformation just now.

In Tang San's original world of Douluo Continent, there was a soul master with a beast spirit who could possess similar abilities. It can also continue to grow and become stronger by cultivating the beast spirit.

If there is a similar ability in this world, for him, if he can learn it, it will be of great benefit to his own strength improvement, and it will be easier to integrate into this world!

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