Zhan Cong shouted loudly and immediately stopped attacking Xu Tianzheng. He freed up his hands and waved them like clouds. Two groups of hot flames gathered in his palms and violently shot out towards the sword light behind him.
boom!
There was a loud noise, air waves rolled, and flames flew. The flames were instantly split into countless sparks, flying in all directions. Zhao Ziming's attack with the sword was also instantly shattered. The blade bounced up and flew straight down with Zhao Ziming's body.
He walked tens of meters away, stood firm, held a machete, and looked coldly at Zhan Cong.
Xu Tianzheng also had a chance to breathe at this moment. He landed safely, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and moved in tandem with Zhao Ziming, sandwiching Zhan Cong in the middle. The three of them were in a stalemate for a while.
Zhan Cong's eyes were cold and filled with endless hatred, and he nodded fiercely towards Zhao Ziming and Xu Tianzheng.
"Okay, very good. You two beasts dare to kill my only brother. If I let you leave alive today, I, Zhan Cong, will never be a human being!" "Humph!" Xu Tianzheng heard this and suddenly snorted heavily.
, "What you did has long ceased to be called a human being. We had no grievances before, but you deliberately disturbed the wandering spirits in the house and harmed us. I almost lost my life. You just killed your brother, and you only temporarily stopped me."
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The one who died is you!"
Zhan Cong sneered, his face full of sarcasm, and he spoke with a gloomy expression.
"It's your luck that you didn't die last time. This time you took the initiative to come to the door. I, Zhan Cong, will never let you get away again!" After saying that, Zhan Cong's eyes turned and fell on Zhao Ziming again.
"Zhao Ziming, this is a grudge between me and Xu Tianzheng. It's none of your business. Why are you messing with it? If you leave now, I can forget about it!"
Zhao Ziming's two previous attacks had already made Zhan Cong fearful. He never thought that Zhao Ziming's strength was actually in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, which was about the same as him.
If Zhao Ziming also sided with Xu Tianzheng, it would be really a thorny problem for the two of them to deal with him together.
"Stop talking nonsense, you ruined my big business, I will kill you!"
A dark look flashed in Zhao Ziming's eyes, and murderous aura bloomed all over his body. As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared again. In mid-air, a sharp sword flashed through, with violent power, towards Zhan Cong's head, as fast as lightning.
It fell again.
"kill!"
At the same time, Xu Tianzheng also roared, and danced his fists, like two hammers, breaking the air, roaring and hitting Zhan Cong's back, completely blocking Zhan Cong's escape route, and attacking Zhan Cong back and forth with Zhao Ziming, instantly killing Zhan Cong.
Put yourself in a dangerous situation.
"I don't know how to praise!"
Zhan Cong was furious. Although he didn't want Zhao Ziming to participate, he just thought it would be troublesome to have Zhao Ziming, but he was not afraid of him. Although Zhao Ziming had also broken through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, there was still a certain gap between him and Zhan Cong in terms of strength. Since Zhao Ziming didn't listen,
I advise you to kill him as well.
"Death!" Zhan Cong shouted, and the violent aura of his body suddenly bloomed. His whole body was enveloped in a circle of fiery red light, and then his body suddenly jumped into the air. In an instant, countless flames fell from the sky and flew in all directions.
He rushed towards Zhao Ziming and Xu Tianzheng, completely defeating their attacks.
block.
Boom boom boom! There were violent sounds one after another, violent explosions in the air, and the sky suddenly turned fiery red. Zhao Ziming's cold sword light was instantly entangled in it, trembling, unable to move forward at all, and Xu Tianzheng's body was even more
For a moment, the mighty fists were blocked instantly and were directly forced by the flames.
Withdrawal, Qi and blood boiling, extremely uncomfortable.
"snort!"
At this time, Zhan Cong's cold snort came from mid-air. Zhan Cong was surrounded by fire, like a flaming god of war, looking down at Zhao Ziming and Xu Tianzheng, full of contempt.
"Since you don't know how to live or die, if you offend me, Zhan Cong, I will give you a cremation!"
"drop!"
After Zhan Cong finished speaking, he shouted loudly, and then the sky suddenly became extremely red. Countless flames appeared above his head, turning into fire rain, and fell towards the earth like a downpour, falling crazily, instantly killing Zhao Ziming and
Xu Tianzheng was completely enveloped.
"not good!"
Zhao Ziming's eyelids twitched for a while. Before the flames arrived, he felt a feeling of being almost incinerated. He felt unspeakably uncomfortable. He hurriedly withdrew the knife. Countless knife shadows danced in an instant, forming a thick ball of knife above his head.
Light, blocking the violent rain of fire.
Boom boom boom boom!
Thin and loud sounds came from time to time, and the top of Zhao Ziming's head suddenly turned into a sea of fire, burning the white sword light and making him tremble. Zhao Ziming's eyes widened and he used strong support to prevent the sword light from collapsing.
He was buried in the sea of fire, but his heart was filled with shock.
"Zhan Cong is indeed the number one among the young disciples. He is powerful and terrifying. I thought I could fight with him after breaking through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, but I didn't expect that he is still far behind!" Zhao Ziming didn't really realize Zhan Cong until this moment.
Cong was so powerful, and at the same time, he felt more and more resentful. If Zhan Cong hadn't destroyed it midway, he might have already obtained the sword skills in the treasure, and absorbed the energy of the wandering soul. He might even have broken through to the late Yuanying stage. How could he be like now?
so
, controlled by others?
Xu Tianzheng was much worse than Zhao Ziming. His strength was only in the early stage of Nascent Soul, which was a level lower than Zhao Ziming. How could he withstand Zhan Cong's attack?
Seeing the rain of fire falling from the sky, Xu Tianzheng's expression changed. He hurriedly pulled out an umbrella-shaped magic weapon, flew up to his head, and kept spinning above his head. Suddenly, with a strong whirlwind, the top of his head was blown.
Rain of fire blew all around.
However, the control of this magic weapon obviously consumes a lot of energy. Xu Tianzheng pinched the magic formula with his hands, his face was exposed with blue veins, his muscles were trembling, and he gradually began to feel exhausted. I am afraid that over time, even if he has a magic weapon to protect him, he will inevitably end up in a state of disrepair.
The fate of death.
"Asshole, how can this Zhan Cong be so strong!" Xu Tianzheng cursed in his heart. He was also a rare genius. He was already arrogant and arrogant. He was not very convinced by a genius like Zhan Cong who had been famous for a long time.
I think Zhan Cong's reputation only surpassed him because he debuted a few years earlier.
But after today's fight, Xu Tianzheng realized how big the gap between his own strength and Zhan Cong was, but now it was too late to regret it. Once the true energy was exhausted, his life would be lost.
Zhan Cong's body was half-suspended in the air, his clothes were making noises, and he was not moving in the wind. He was surrounded by violent flames, and his face was filled with a look of cruelty and ferocity.
"Now, do you know how ridiculous it is to go against me?"
"You're ridiculous, sister, kill me if you can!" Xu Tianzheng roared. Although it was becoming more and more difficult to support the magic weapon, he didn't give in at all and roared towards Zhan Cong.
Zhao Ziming frowned and said nothing, but his eyes were full of stubbornness, and his expression kept changing, as if he was full of struggle in his heart.
"Hmph, you dare to speak harshly when you are about to die. Let's see how long you can hold on!" Zhan Cong's face darkened and he snorted disdainfully. The flames on his body became more violent again. Zhao Ziming and Xu Tianzheng's expressions changed wildly, and they suddenly felt the pressure increase greatly.
"Hey, what's going on?" At this moment, a figure came quickly from a distance. When he saw the situation in front of him, he was startled. He hid behind a house and looked far away.