Martial Mythology

   Chapter 60 One Foot

   Zhou Qing looked at Mao Zangfeng in astonishment, and then burst into laughter, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world: "I heard it right? A boy of the fifth stage, dare to challenge me?"

   "His cultivation is not high, but his courage is not small." Shen Tugu glanced at Mao Zangfeng and smiled lightly.

Qin Lian, Sun Zhongyan and the others covered their foreheads, shook their heads and sighed: "I just said that Wu Mo was calm, but I can't imagine that he would be making a fool of himself with that brat from the Mao family. This Mao Zangfeng is true, even the details of the enemy. If you don't understand it, you just move up stupidly, alas!"

   Although they did not know the cultivation of Zhou Qing and others, Zhou Qing and others easily defeated Mao Zangtian, and their cultivation was obviously above the seventh level of Kaixuan.

   The fifth level of Kaixuan is really unwise for a master who is above the seventh level of Kaixuan!

  …

  Shen Tuba asked Zhou Xun with a smile: "Brother Zhou, how long do you think this kid can last under Zhou Qing's hands?"

   "If Zhou Qing goes all out, I guess this kid won't be able to stop a single move." Zhou Xun shook his head.

  The eighth level of Kaixuan is against the fifth level of Kaixuan. The difference in cultivation level alone is enough to give Zhou Qing an absolute advantage.

What's more, Zhou Qing is a disciple of the Zhou family. He has not only practiced extremely powerful exercises, but also practiced many powerful martial arts. The power of any martial skill is astonishing, not to mention the huge gap between the two's cultivation. The two are of the same cultivation level, and Zhou Xun does not think that Mao Zangfeng has the slightest chance to win.

Zhou Yi smiled smugly: "Although my nephew can't compare to Shen Tugu, he is considered to be an outstanding existence among the younger generations of major families, and he can barely survive a few tricks in the face of ordinary powerhouses of the ninth level of enlightenment. Even the old man of our family has high hopes for him and trains him as the heir to the head of the Zhou family."

  Shen Yi smiled and said, "This kid is asking for trouble for challenging Zhou Qing."

"Okay, Zhou Yi, pay attention for a while, don't let Zhou Qing kill that kid." Shen Tuba glanced at Mao Zangfeng and reminded Zhou Yi next to him: "After all, a genius of this level will die one less. , it would be too wasteful to die in Zhou Qing's hands like this!"

   In his twenties, the cultivation of the fifth-level peak is a rare genius in any place.

   Although it can't compare to Wu Xinxin and Lin Ming, it should not be underestimated!

   "That..." Zhou Xun hesitated for a moment and asked in a low voice, "Brother Shentu, other people, you can assign them at will, but can you leave that Wumo to me?"

Hearing this, Shentu Ba was a little surprised: "Wu Mo? The leading young man on the opposite side?" He vaguely remembered that Mao Zangfeng called the young man "Big Brother Wu", thinking about it, the Wu Mo in Zhou Xun's mouth should be the young man. .

   Zhou Xun nodded: "Yes, it's him."

"It looks like he's twenty-six or seven years old, about the same age as Zhou Qing, and his cultivation base...is slightly lower than Zhou Qing, so he's considered a rare genius." Shentuba glanced at Wu Mo, who was in the distance, "However, compared to others, Wake up, this Wu Mo is obviously a lot worse, in your eyes, Brother Zhou, would you like him?"

   Zhou Xun laughed dryly: "Isn't there any way? Everyone else has been taken care of by you. Besides him, who else can I choose?"

   Of course he wouldn't tell Shen Tuba that Wu Mo is not only a cultivation genius, but also a genius alchemist!

Twenty-six or seven-year-old one-star alchemists, although not unique, are extremely rare. If he can be recruited into the Hundred Courts Alliance, it will definitely be a great help for him. In the academy, Zhou Xun can also get an extremely generous reward.

   "Okay, I'll leave this dance to you." Shen Tuba gave Zhou Xun a deep look, and in the latter's slightly nervous eyes, he smiled casually.

   He knew that Zhou Xun concealed something, but they are now in a cooperative relationship, so there is no need to make the relationship too tense.

   Zhou Xun breathed a sigh of relief, and thanked him: "Thank you, Brother Shentu!"

Shen Tuba said a few words, and then divided Wu Mo, Wu Xinxin, Lin Ming and other students from Cang Qiong Academy. idea.

  …

In the empty grass, Zhou Qing stretched his muscles and bones, and then a stern smile appeared on his face: "Boy, since you are actively seeking death, then I will fulfill you!" At this time, he was like a ferocious beast with scarlet eyes. Showing bloodthirsty light, "But don't worry, I will not kill you immediately, I will tear down your bones one by one, tear your flesh off piece by piece, and let you experience the Wonderful taste!"

   As Zhou Qing spoke, he released a powerful aura, which was mixed with violence and bloodthirsty!

  The Eightfold Revolution!

   At this moment, Zhou Qing's cultivation was completely revealed to everyone without any reservations.

"Is this the genius of Tongzhou City? Sure enough, the gap is not a little bit." Qin Lian and the others held their breath, and their eyes stayed on Zhou Qing. Boy... it's dangerous!"

  Golden Eagle Sect Sect Master Sun Zhongyan couldn't help but cast a sympathetic look at Mao Yi: "Poor Mao clan leader, his son was seriously injured just now, and his nephew is about to have an accident again..."

"Brother Mao, hold on!" Lin Zhan looked at Mao Yi next to him and comforted him: "Since Mao Zangfeng and the others are here, then the dean and the patriarch Wu should also be nearby. If there is any danger to Mao Zhanfeng, the dean must be Patriarch Hewu will not be saved." Although he said so, Lin Zhan was not sure, after all, Shentuba and others were very strong, so they were not easy to provoke at first glance, and he was not sure about Zhang Yuhewu. Dust will not appear.

  Mao Yi smiled bitterly: "I hope so."

   Obviously, he no longer has any hope for Zhang Yu and Wu Chen.

   The only thing he could do was to pray in his heart, praying that Zhou Qing would act lightly, otherwise, after he went back, he really wouldn't be able to explain to Mao Zangfeng's father.

   "Hmph, this waste seeks death on his own, who is to blame?" Mao Zangtian sneered in his heart.

   He doesn't care about Mao Zangfeng's life or death!

   Xiao Yan sighed lowly and said to Xiao Xiner: "Xiner, prepare to shoot!"

  Although he didn't understand why Mao Zangfeng had to replace Wu Mo, and why Wu Mo agreed, he really didn't want to see Mao Zangfeng die in Zhou Qing's hands. At this time, except for Xiao Xiner, no one seemed to be able to save Mao Zangfeng.

   On the grass, Zhou Qing twisted his head, and immediately stared at Mao Zangfeng, like a poisonous snake staring at its prey, with those cold, stern eyes that made one feel horrified.

   "Boy, are you ready?" Zhou Qing grinned, that cruel smile was terrifying.

Mao Zangfeng didn't realize it, with a peaceful smile on his face, a calm and calm look: "You talk too much." Obviously with a smile on his face, but what he said can kill people's popularity. .

"Looking for death!" Zhou Qing's expression froze for a moment, and then immediately became furious. He charged directly at Mao Zangfeng. The powerful force poured into his feet stepped on the grass on the ground, one after another, causing the grass clippings to fall. It splashed up with the soil, and it looked like a wild beast.

  Shen Tugu, Li Yang and the others watched with a smile, with a hint of anticipation in their eyes.

   Qin Lian, Sun Zhongyan and the others had a trace of worry on their faces, and a trace of unbearableness in their eyes.

  Mao Yi, Lin Zhan and the others had rather ugly expressions, their fists clenched tightly.

   Shen Tuba and Zhou Xun were very curious. How long could Mao Zangfeng last?

   "Xin'er, get ready!" Xiao Yan stared at the two people in the arena, and if something went wrong, he would immediately let Xiao Xiner come to the rescue.

   Zhang Yu, Wu Chen, and a group of supervisors were also watching the two people in the middle of the grass.

   However, neither Zhou Qing nor Mao Zangfeng knew that the two of them had become the focus of the audience, and their every move was being watched by countless bigwigs. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as "all the attention".

   The distance between the two was not far away. In just one or two breaths, Zhou Qing's figure had already appeared in front of Mao Zangfeng.

   I saw a sly smile on Zhou Qing's face, a palm containing a thousand strength, and grabbed Mao Zangfeng's shoulder fiercely!

  Being honest, you have to be honest. You have to tear down Mao Zangfeng's bones and shred Mao Zangfeng's flesh. You must never let Mao Zangfeng die happily.

Mao Zangfeng, who was close at hand, faced Zhou Qing's outstretched claws, with a strange smile on his face. Seeing that Zhou Qing was about to grab his shoulder, the pure and incomparable true power in his body suddenly swelled. The unbelievable speed started to run, and the figure was like a ghost, and it moved abruptly by a few feet with a slight sway.

   Zhou Qing, who lost his target, changed his face slightly, and stabilized his body in a very embarrassed manner, unable to believe: "So fast, how is it possible!"

   Before Zhou Qing could react, Mao Zangfeng's voice came from behind him: "Hey, have you heard of 'bang'?"

"what?"

   Zhou Qing was stunned for a moment, and his mind was a bit unable to turn around.

"I tell you, 'Bang' is..." As he spoke, Mao Zangfeng bent his knees slightly, and then he jumped up quickly, kicking one foot against Zhou Qing's back side, a horror transformed from pure and pure real power. The power is transmitted along the soles of the feet.

"boom!"

   "Crack!"

The next moment, a huge crashing sound resounded on the grass, Zhou Qing's body was like a kite with a broken string, and flew directly into the distance, flying dozens of feet in the air, and finally carried a huge impact. It slammed into the ground violently, forming a big pit.

In the pit, Zhou Qing was face down, sticking to the ground, his whole body twitched and trembled, the spine on his back was slightly sunken, apparently completely shattered, and his internal organs were also severely injured, so that the corner of his mouth, Unstoppable wisps of bright red blood flowed out.

   Looking at Zhou Qing who was about to die, Mao Zangfeng scratched his head: "The eighth-level powerhouse of Kaixuan, so you don't need to be beaten?"

He looked around innocently, raised his hand and said, "Uh... everyone has to testify for me. I just kicked him lightly. He didn't beat him, no wonder I." After speaking, he whispered. He murmured, "Isn't this guy a professional touch porcelain? Don't say it, it's really like him!"

   Watching Mao Zangfeng's wonderful performance, Wu Mo, Lin Ming and the others twitched the corners of their eyes, holding back their laughter until their stomachs hurt.

   On the other hand, Shen Tugu, Li Yang and the others had their expressions frozen and their minds completely dazed.

  These geniuses from Fucheng were petrified on the spot and turned into sculptures.

   After a long while, Xiao Yan opened his mouth blankly, and then said: "Well, Xiner, it seems that you don't need to take action..."

  ps: Thank you 'book friend jzquc5cas' for the red envelope!