Since I have comprehended the fire-based body skills, it is naturally not as profound as the "Heaven-shaking Seal", but it is enough to make Zuo Wuzhou's body skills greatly improved compared to before.
Especially the fire nature is fast and violent. Not only does it complement each other very well with his fighting skills, but it also runs extremely fast! Especially when Zuo Wuzhou cooperates with the fire soul power, his full strength explodes again. His body skills are even more powerful.
It's terrifyingly fast.
The places he passed along the way not only had a sense of fire left, but even the wooden boards seemed vaguely scorched.
In terms of body skills, he is still slightly inferior to Li Dazun. However, Zuo Wuzhou has the power of five souls. In terms of long-distance leg strength, he is absolutely invincible at the same level. He continued to pursue wildly. It was like a strong wind and a furious flame, chasing him straight from the city to the outside.
Surprisingly, after chasing for almost half an hour, Li Dazun consumed too much soul power and slowed down for a moment. He was finally chased by Zuo Wuzhou. The less soul power he had, the less likely he was to be his opponent!
Zuo Wuzhou didn't even use the "Heaven-shaking Seal". With just a few consecutive punches, he was able to kill Li Dazun, who was trembling and begging for mercy, into a ball of blood mist!
When he returned, Zuo Wuzhou looked at his soul power again and was very satisfied: "I have fought against three great martial masters in a row, and now I still have nearly four lines of soul power. It's really not easy."
In fact, seriously speaking, the reason why there are still four series of soul powers is actually that many of them were born and accumulated by the "Five Elements World" during the half hour of pursuit. He thought about it silently and came to the correct conclusion: "
Nowadays, to kill a Martial Lord, one line of soul power is often enough."
It seems that he is a five-element soul. One line kills one martial master, and the fifth line kills five. Compared with killing the four major martial masters alone in Hongda that day, it seems that he is not much stronger. In fact, it is not the case. It should be noted that he was killed before the war.
Zhihun was strong enough to kill three people, so he defeated them with this kind of fighting method.
If it is really one against many, then it is another way to save soul power. It should be noted that he has many advantages, but he did not use them very much in this battle. "Sword Spirit, Five Elements, Heaven and Earth Ruyi Ring" etc.
He had not used many advantages in this battle.
That day in the Honggui battle, he was inferior to others in terms of strength, but he only relied on tactics and fighting spirit to win. In today's battle, he has always had an absolute advantage. He killed three people with absolute strength.
He is much stronger now than he was when Hongzhan set up the competition.
"You deserve it! If you dare to pick a fight with such a peerless fierce god, the result has been destined for a long time." Yaksha put on his bamboo hat, mingled with the crowd, lowered his head and sneered.
Gu Yiyi smiled bitterly and thought: "It's good now, we have lost three great martial masters again! I just hope that the great masters of all countries will be more sensible and don't provoke him again. Otherwise, there will be many great masters from dozens of countries in Chongyun area."
They will all fall into his hands."
The main force that competes with the other eight countries in the Ronghe region is of course Chongyun, but the great lords of dozens of countries in Chongyun are also Chongyun's strength when facing foreign enemies. Therefore, the more tragic the death of the great lords of each country, the less
It is equal to Chongyun's loss.
The more Gu Yiyi thought about it, the more uneasy he felt, as if he had a vague premonition that something big was about to happen: "Brother Zuo is naturally very strong, but he has always had a cold temper. It will be fine if others don't mess with him. This time, how come?
They started fighting for no reason."
Gu Yiyi’s expression was extremely solemn!
In the scene of the rabbit rising and the falcon falling, Luo Dazun and Zhao Dazun died one after another. The two great sages, who were so famous in the past, died in an extremely miserable manner. There were not even whole bodies.
The three great masters of Luo, Li, and Zhao, not counting the Chongyun Kingdom, are among the dozens of countries in the area. They are all top-ranked martial masters. They are definitely different from Lin Zhengge, whom Zuo Wuzhou captured and killed before.
et al.
It was these three powerful men who, in the blink of an eye, escaped and were killed. What particularly frightened the great men of various countries was that Zuo Wuzhou seemed to have killed two of them with an absolute advantage.
The expressions of the great masters from all over the world were full of gloom, just like dark clouds covering the sky. Zuo Wuzhou's absolutely tyrannical strength seemed to have pierced a thorn called fear in their hearts. The fierce and ruthless beatings made their whole bodies feel cold. Especially
What surprised and angered them was that Zuo Wuzhou's ruthless hand fought seven martial masters today. Only Lin Zhengge was captured alive, and the others died.
With this kind of discovery, they were secretly chilled and secretly frightened. Thinking of yesterday's big words, they knew they were invincible, but they didn't want to hide their face and not retreat. They were in a dilemma.
The envoys were frightened and chatted with each other in low voices. In today's battle, six of the seven warriors died. One was captured alive, and three of them were the only masters of the small country. Once they died, everything was over. They were reduced to
Huoyuan is in a sad situation waiting to be annexed.
Seeing Zuo Wuzhou's ruthlessness, the great masters all had a difficult time in their hearts. The envoys were crying and secretly thinking about what to do. Everyone had heavy thoughts at the moment, and no one could laugh.
At this moment, we know what Zuo Wuzhou's methods are! All the great sect members wish they could swallow up yesterday's murderous intention and harsh words.
After asking each other for a while, no one knew who Zuo Wuzhou was, and they couldn't help but look at each other.
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Some people tried to make friends with the proud Xilin envoys, while others remembered that they had seen Zhang Dongtian and Zuo Wuzhou together and simply asked about them.
Zhang Dongtian smiled bitterly and sighed: "His surname is Zuo and his given name is Wuzhou. He fought in the Hongzhan Palace two years ago."
The battle at the Red Eaves Palace can be regarded as Zuo Wuzhou's famous battle. However, Yuxia is so big, everything is new, and it is common for news to change. Qinyi; Many soul cultivators don't take it to heart.
.When things pass, people will forget Yacong... I worry that only in the countries surrounding Xilin, Zuo Wuzhou is most famous.
"It's him! No wonder he's so brutal." Countless people exclaimed in low voices. Many people didn't know about this battle, so they asked questions one after another. When they learned about the past from the mouths of the great masters from various countries around Xilin, they couldn't help but feel frightened.
All the great lords felt their hearts tremble: "It turns out that the great lord Xilin is such a cruel and powerful person!"
At this point, Zuo Wuzhou has truly established great momentum in dozens of countries around Chongyun.
It was a scorching day in Wei. Emperor Chongyun still had a chill to his bones and looked at his husband beside him.
Liudongcheng was solemn, his expression relaxed again, and he said leisurely: "Your Majesty, Zuo Wuzhou is indeed a great person. He must have reached a level of cultivation that is about to break through. Mr. Gu Fu didn't miss it this time."
Ye Qianxin also saw through the fear in the emperor's heart, and sneered knowingly: "However, with our strength, we have to kill him. Even if he becomes Lord Wu, he will be dead."
Gu Yiyi wanted to say something but stopped. Since the advice was useless and Liu Ye and the two had a long-standing feud with him, he was simply happy to see it come to fruition.
Liu Dongcheng leisurely said: "Your Majesty, do whatever you have to do."
Although Zuo Wuzhou's magic soul combat skills are much more powerful than ordinary combat skills, and can exert more than half a level of power. Although Zuo Wuzhou has a very deep understanding of the earth element and can also use rare fire element skills, although
This is a lot.
How could Liudong City be afraid? In his eyes, no matter how strong Zuo Wuzhou was, he was just a soul he could get.
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"Powerful? Huh." Liu Dongcheng sneered: "If you don't want to surrender to Chongyun, no matter how powerful you are, it will be just an appetizer for your husband!"
It flew towards the sky with great force. Zuo Wuzhou coldly threw Li Dazun's head into the crowd, causing a burst of screams and commotion.
"We can't delay here any longer. The longevity pill and my breakthrough to Lord Wu are the most important. Nothing can stop me or mislead me." On the way back, Zuo Wuzhou thought clearly. The seven-day battle must be solved in one fell swoop: "
These people were extremely hateful yesterday and should be killed."
He glanced around slowly with cold eyes. He still saw the anger and unhappiness in the eyes of many great masters. Zuo Wuzhou was secretly angry and solemnly said: "It seems that this battle can't scare others, so we need a faster and more effective method."
Hundreds of thoughts were running through Zuo Wuzhou's heart, and he suddenly felt a murderous intention in his heart. As soon as he thought about it, his blood was boiling, and his nerves were secretly extremely excited.
He inhaled suddenly, just like a long whale sucking water, and it seemed as if he swallowed the world into his belly. The cold but burning fighting spirit exploded instantly. A sonorous sound was like an iron horse fighting!
"Tomorrow, I will set up a challenge here and invite the world to fight! But if anyone comes, I will definitely fight."
As soon as the words were spoken, Zuo Wuzhou coldly rolled his sleeves and returned.
There were only a few people left who were so moved that their faces turned pale.
Set up a competition again and invite the world to fight.
On that day, there was a challenge to invite a fight, but the time was short. There were too few people who heard about it, so there were only a few who responded.
Today, the great lords of dozens of countries in the Chongyun area should live in the presence of countless great lords. We will set up this competition to invite the world to fight. In terms of arrogance, our arrogance will be even better than in the past. We will make countless great lords turn pale for such arrogance and arrogance.
, Zuo Wuzhou still didn't waver or change his expression at all.
Regardless of victory or defeat, it is still a legend that will be passed down through the ages. How many people in the world have such courage, such heroic spirit, and such soaring aspirations, which makes the world moved.
It’s me who is smiling at the sky with my horizontal sword. It’s me who wants to kill millions boldly. Why hesitate, why worry. I’ll do whatever I want.
Such pride, such passion, such prestige. Even a true hero is nothing more than this.
The emperor and Liudongcheng were moved together: "How brave!"
Liudongcheng looked gloomy and sneered: "What a pity for such courage. If he loses, he will definitely die. Even if he wins, how can he bear the wrath of hundreds of great masters?"
Countless great lords all looked furious. This move was clearly treating them as if they were nothing, and they were using their own strength to challenge hundreds of heroes. Many people immediately decided to teach Zuo Wuzhou a lesson tomorrow.
"I've only seen this kind of madman in my life. He's so crazy that he forgets himself and looks down on everyone in the world!"
The news that Mr. Xi Lin set up a competition to invite the world to fight spread quickly.
But within a short while, all the hundreds of great masters in Chongyun area knew about it. In addition, most of the soul monks who were going to come to Chongyun to participate in the soul monk trade fair also knew about it.
This kind of arrogance and generosity that ignores the world has made countless people secretly furious.
Sanmiao City was in an uproar at this news, just like a drop of the most unsociable water splashing into a pan of oil.
Everyone in the Xilin envoys blushed with excitement. Even though they were excited, they were even a little worried: "Master Zuo, I don't know what your chances are of winning tomorrow. If it's less, it's better to just be perfunctory and forget it."
"Okay, you go do your thing." Zuo Wuzhou looked calm and turned the tea cup.
Just when Zuo Wuzhou's expression darkened, he was really afraid that if Zuo Wuzhou was defeated, Xilin would be doomed. Even so, when he thought of Zuo Wuzhou's heroic act, he became passionate again and walked out to meet the rest of the envoys.
Everyone came closer and asked excitedly: "How is it? Is the Great Master sure to win?"
"Of course we can win." Zheng Zhi secretly complained, but he could only force himself to remain calm.
This sentence triggered the Xilin envoys to cheer and ecstasy. Xilin has been weak for many years. It is just relying on Tang Xiaotian to keep it together. In fact, it has not made any progress since the founding of the country for many years. Being beaten every year really makes the people of Xilin go up.
Today, they finally tasted the feeling of being truly proud and proud. Xilin was no longer a weakling who could be exploited by others.
However, at this time, no one thought that Zuo Wuzhou's battle tomorrow would bring shocks and benefits that Xilin could not even digest.
Hearing the cheers like excitement inside and outside the guild hall, Zuo Wuzhou laughed and felt a lot: "Ordinary people don't know much, so it is indeed relatively pure. The world of soul cultivation is indeed a world dominated by the strong.
In this battle, it seems that Zuo Wuzhou invites the hundreds of great masters of Chongyun. But in fact, if you carefully read Zuo Wuzhou's words, you will definitely know that there is no limit to the people he invites to fight. They can be civilians or Hunwu Lords.
, even..." Emperor Hunwu.
After coming out of Tiansheng Valley, Zuo Wuzhou was already truly invincible at the same level. Naturally, Hunwu Lord was not in his sight. What he wanted was Hunwu Lord and Hunwu Emperor.
Therefore, Zuo Wuzhou is mentally prepared to fight against Lord Hunwu tomorrow, a battle that will make him passionate.
In the past, he had fought against Hunwu Lords several times and killed many Hunwu Lords. However, most of them were killed under favorable circumstances such as the environment. He never knew what his level of cultivation was, nor did he know how to fight in an upright manner.
Can you defeat Lord Hunwu?
Tomorrow, not only will there be a free-for-all killing, but the crisis in the creek forest will be resolved, and it will also be an excellent opportunity to gather swords.
Zuo Wuwan poured a full cup of tea for Zuo Wuzhou. He said respectfully: "Two great lords, please drink tea. I know you will definitely win."
Zuo Rushu was just like Zuo Wuwan. He was full of passion and words, but it was hard for him to speak frankly because of Guan Longhu's presence.
"Of course I will win." Zuo Wuzhou smiled. He touched Wuwan's black hair, looked at his third brother carefully, and laughed. In the past, Wuwan was actually just a child in his heart, but Wuwan bent down to pour him tea.
It was a discovery. It turns out that Wuwan is almost eighteen years old and is about to become an adult.
The impression of Wuwan in his mind was that of the little boy four or five years ago. Now he noticed that Wuwan was taller and stronger than before. Judging from the body shape, he was almost catching up with his older brother.
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"It seems that as an elder brother, I am too careless. I didn't even notice that my third brother was as old as me." Zuo Wuzhou sighed in his heart. Zuo Wuwan had already settled his soul, relying on the magic soul. He was already at the second level.
build
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Zuo Wuwan and Zuo Rushu, full of excitement, went out, leaving Guan Longhu alone.
Zuo Wuzhou recalled past memories. He talked about old things with Guan Longhu without any airs of dignity. They couldn't help but laugh at each other.
Guan Longhu secretly admired him and secretly made a decision: "Compared with those seventh and eighth graders, Zuo Dazun has no airs. This is the soul monk who is truly magnanimous and ambitious. He actually still remembers me and is willing to chat with me.
, it’s really rare.”
Of course Guan Longhu didn’t know. Ordinary Soul Martial Lords often achieve success after years of practice. Just like ten years of hard work, once you win the number one prize, you will naturally feel proud. Furthermore, Soul Martial Lords and below are really not in the eyes of the Dharma, even the serious Soul Martial Lords
He's not even a monk, so why would he take it to heart?
When it comes to putting on airs, it is actually out of the question. Unless you are a soul monk who has no hope of advancement and is only greedy for glory and wealth. Otherwise, there will not be many serious soul monks who have the leisure to show off to the weak.
The world of soul cultivators is often hierarchical. This has been the common sense since ancient times. Zuo Wuzhou is young and does not have the experience of being an ordinary soul martial master in the ten years of poverty. Naturally, he does not have the pride of winning the number one prize in one day.
He lives alone and doesn't care about his status.
After talking about old things in Bazhong for a while, he became more and more enthusiastic. Guan Longhu gritted his teeth and knelt on the ground with a plop. He sincerely said: "Please Lord Zuo, accept me as your disciple!"
Zuo Wuzhou was surprised by this sudden move. He was shocked: "You want to worship me as your teacher!"
"You get up first, let me think about it!" Zuo Wuzhou felt something weird in his heart. It had only been five years since he officially embarked on the path of soul cultivation. He was only twenty-two years old. Naturally, he had never thought about becoming a master.
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Fortunately, Guan Longhu didn't play the trick of "I won't get up if you don't agree". He was not pretentious. He stood up after a moment's hesitation, staring at him expectantly.
Zuo Wu Zhouzao had a funny and weird look on his face, and he had some unspeakable thoughts in his heart: "After I leave, I owe the Benxiang Sect one more time to become a disciple. I will go to the Benxiang Sect to fulfill my promise after the longevity elixir is resolved."
He truly had never thought about becoming a master one day, just like a young man in his youth, how could he think about death. However, when he thought about it carefully, he was speechless: "It seems that no one has set the age limit.
Only then can you be a master."
Zuo Wuzhou still felt indescribably weird. There is no disciple who is older than his master. He smiled playfully and said: "Why don't you wait until tomorrow is over before becoming my master. Aren't you afraid that I will die in the ring tomorrow?"
Guan Longhu was stunned and shook his head: "I never thought that I was born as an orphan and was not able to enter the soul academy when I was young. It was also an accident. It was only when I embarked on the path of soul cultivation that I groped my way along the way. It is rare to see a great master
Dear, that’s why. I don’t want to miss any good opportunities.”
Not to mention Guan Longhu's experience in the first half of his life, when he embarked on the path of soul cultivation, his situation was quite similar to that of Zuo Wuzhou. Both of them had no money to buy good secret books, so they had to fight and collect everywhere. After many hardships, they were able to practice by luck.
A nine-level cultivation level.
Hearing Guan Longhu's experience, Zuo Wuzhou thought of himself quite a bit and was slightly touched. After thinking about it for a moment, he said with a calm expression: "You can go back first, I'll think about it for a while."
There was no refusal. There was hope. Guan Longhu was secretly excited and respectfully went out first.