Chapter 122: Death of Zhou Zhengyu

"who is it?"

Zhou Zhengyu's expression suddenly changed.

He obviously didn't notice it, so why was there still someone there?

But soon, he saw a ghost-like figure appearing in front of him.

"You...you...Jiang Xuan!"

When he saw the familiar face in front of him, his body couldn't help but tremble.

"Zhou Zhengyu, we meet again." .??.

At this time, standing in front of Zhou Zhengyu was Jiang Xuan, who had been observing secretly.

Originally he thought he could get rid of Zhou Zhengyu without doing anything himself, but he didn't expect Zhou Zhengyu to be so good at calculating and kill both Zhao Yan and Yin Ziyi.

But just when Jiang Xuan was thinking...

"Go to hell! Jiang Xuan!"

Zhou Zhengyu took action directly because he felt an extremely dangerous smell from Jiang Xuan, so he had to kill him completely before Jiang Xuan could react.

"court death!"

Jiang Xuan sneered, and then Qianyuan's thirteen punches were violently blasted out.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Crack!"

Jiang Xuan's expression was cold, and he punched Zhou Zhengyu directly with a fierce punch. With a clicking sound, his chest suddenly collapsed.

"Wow!"

Zhou Zhengyu looked panicked. This time he was really seriously injured. Looking at Jiang Xuan walking step by step, he said in panic: "You...how could your strength improve so fast?"

You must know that when they were in Jinxuan Mansion, although the two only had a brief confrontation, their strength was definitely almost the same.

But what about now?

one move.

Jiang Xuan only used one move and was completely defeated. Such a gap made Zhou Zhengyu feel desperate.

And at this time, Zhou Zhengyu,

I finally understood that Jiang Xuan, who was hunted down like a lost dog by the Yuanwu Dynasty, had now grown to the point where he could no longer compete.

"Jiang Xuan, I give you the Pei Yuan Bao Dan. I don't want it anymore, as long as you can spare me!"

Zhou Zhengyu's eyes showed fear. He could already feel the smell of death. He shouted fiercely: "Jiang Xuan, I ask you to spare me. After all, we were all from Jinxuan Palace back then..."

Clang!

A flash of cold light immediately tore through the air, leaving a deep bloody mark on Zhou Zhengyu's neck.

Tick!

Drops of bright red blood slowly dripped from the tip of Jiang Xuan's spear. He said with a cold expression: "A traitor like you has no right to talk to me about Jin Xuan Palace!"

At the beginning, Zhou Zhengyu could not escape the blame for the collapse of Jinxuan Mansion.

Next, Jiang Xuan began to search aggressively.

Zhao Yan, Yin Ziyi, and Zhou Zhengyu, the forces behind these three people are not simple, and they must have a lot of treasures.

Later, Jiang Xuan got the Qiankun Bag in the hands of the three people. After a little exploration, Jiang Xuan found that there were more than one million in spirit stones alone, and there were also a large number of pills and spiritual weapons in it. etc.

This scene made Jiang Xuan look ecstatic. Although he was not short of spiritual stones now, who would care about having too much money?

Then, Jiang Xuan looked far away and saw that the three masters were still fighting each other in the distance. He shook his head and sneered. If they knew that they were fighting openly and secretly, in the end they were just trying to achieve nothing, what would it feel like.

But that's not what Jiang Xuan wants to think about.

At the moment, he had no intention of staying there any longer. He directly used Phantom without a Trace and left quickly.

opened this area.

And just half an hour after Jiang Xuan left, an old man covered in blood arrived here. He looked at the corpses on the ground with scarlet eyes. Especially when he saw the tragic state of Zhou Zhengyu's collapse, he went crazy. Roared: "No-"

On the other side, Jiang Xuan had left that area and came to the depths of the dense forest. He was preparing to find a secluded place.

Now there is less than a month left before the core disciple examination of the two major forces on Saint Source Island. He must swallow the Peiyuan Pill as soon as possible to increase the power of his bloodline.

In this way, your chances of winning will be better when the time comes.

He believes that only by improving his own strength as much as possible, he will be able to cope with all changes by remaining unchanged.

Then, another three days passed.

In a dense forest.

"boom"

Suddenly, a powerful aura suddenly erupted.

Jiang Xuan's eyes were filled with joy and he shook his hands.

After three days of practice, he finally refined this Yuan-Building Pill, and the power of his bloodline was also enhanced.

"If I use it with all my strength in the future, the power of blood will increase five times in strength!"

At this time, Jiang Xuan felt a sense of pleasure, almost having the urge to look up to the sky and scream.

Then Jiang Xuan practiced in this dense forest for a while again.

This day.

Clang!

In the jungle, he shot down, instantly piercing the surrounding trees, and even the ground was left with deep marks.

"Phantom without a trace!"

The next moment, Jiang Xuan withdrew his spear and stepped forward suddenly.

Whizzing!

As soon as his body moved, it was like

Like a ghost, it moves back and forth in this area, coming and going without a trace, like a ghost.

This scene made Jiang Xuan's face light up with joy.

This set of earth-level movement and spiritual techniques is indeed a bit more profound. After learning it for so long, Jiang Xuan has just reached the entry level.

Immediately, he stopped and pondered for a moment: "The time for selecting the core disciples of the two major forces on Saint Source Island is not far away now, so we need to go back as soon as possible."

With the decision made in his heart, Jiang Xuan did not stay any longer, but left the place in a flash.

Although he killed Zhou Zhengyu this time and solved one of his enemies, what Jiang Xuan really wanted to kill was the emperor of the Yuanwu Dynasty and that old man Zhou Mu, because he knew that those two people were the real culprits.

However, he knew very well that Zhou Mu's strength was half-step into the sea-forming realm, and His Majesty Yuanwu's strength had even reached the sea-forming realm. With his current strength, he was like an ant in front of them.

Therefore, now he is eager to become a core disciple, so that he can obtain better resources. Even if he can get into the top five this time, he will have a chance to be promoted to the real Qingtian Sect by the Holy Source Island Qingtian Sect. Headquarters.

At that time, Jiang Xuan could complete the tasks assigned to him by his teacher, Xuan Ling Sword Emperor, and even get news about his parents.

Therefore, it was imperative for Jiang Xuan to enter the headquarters of the Qingtian Sect.

After practicing Phantom Without Trace, Jiang Xuan was extremely fast. In less than half a day, Jiang Xuan had already left Phoenix City's jurisdiction.

Then, he followed the route in his memory and flew towards the Holy Source Island.

But just as Jiang Xuan was rushing back, he suddenly heard the sound of a fight in a canyon in the distance.

With curiosity in his heart, Jiang Xuan finally stopped, hesitated for a moment, and then rushed towards the canyon.