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"snort¡¡"
A cold snort with a hint of disdain suddenly sounded.
The hair on Henry Zhang¡¯s body stood on end, and his face changed with fear.
This voice seemed to be ringing in his ears, but there was no one else around him?
Did you see a ghost in broad daylight?
Henry Zhang swallowed his saliva, turned his head with difficulty and turned his gaze to the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, and twitched the corner of his mouth several times.
Wasn¡¯t it snorting just now?
It is said that all ancient artifacts have the existence of sword spirits, but Henry Zhang has only seen similar plots in fantasy novels, and he was not convinced for a while.
"Brother Jian?"
He shouted tentatively.
As expected, Xuanyuan Sword didn¡¯t react at all.
Is it because the seniority is too low?
Henry Zhang touched his nose and raised his voice a little again: "Master Jian?"
There was still silence in the room.
"Damn it I was so frightened by the Living King of Hell."
Henry Zhang laughed at himself.
Hiding at home, talking to a sword for no apparent reason. If Sylvia Lin saw this, he would definitely think that there was something wrong with his brain.
Just when Xiao Yang was about to put down the Xuanyuan Sword, a light suddenly flashed in his mind!
If verbal communication doesn¡¯t work, why not try using mental power?
He did not hesitate to sit cross-legged on the bed, put the sword flat on his knees, and tried to penetrate his spiritual power according to the usual method of examining his dantian.
"It seems really weird!"
The next moment, Henry Zhang was shocked.
In the world of his spiritual senses, an inexplicable space vaguely appeared, but unfortunately it was shrouded in a thick fog and could not be seen clearly at all.
With this unexpected discovery, Henry Zhang was overjoyed and subconsciously raised his mental power to the extreme, trying to penetrate the fog.
With his efforts, the gray mist seemed to have faded a little, but it was still not enough to see clearly what was going on inside. However, he could vaguely see a tall figure from behind, wearing a bright yellow gown, standing with his hands behind his back and looking up. The sky.
"Here, who is this?"
Henry Zhang just showed an expression of extreme shock, and the next moment something happened suddenly.
A disdainful snort, exactly like the one he had heard before, suddenly rang in his mind.
The bright yellow figure seemed to be waving its sleeves, as if to drive away pesky flies around it.
"Boom!"
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? off out of the deepest part of his brain, as if he had been hit hard by a big hammer, his whole head was buzzing, and the mental strength he had finally gathered was shattered to pieces.
The picture in the senses suddenly disappeared.
Everything is back to normal.
Henry Zhang rubbed his aching temples and was stunned.
Is there really a sword spirit?
But what happened just now?
"It seems like I was blasted out of that space?"
Recalling the deep disdain and contempt contained in that cold snort, how could Henry Zhang not understand.
I was despised by a sword!
In the next two days, Ye Linger never harassed Henry Zhang.
It is estimated that after dealing with Xu Lang, the little girl has started to dominate the campus, leaving him as the "number one thug" behind.
Of course Henry Zhang couldn¡¯t ask for it, so he used these two precious days to practice crazily to improve his strength.
During this period, he also tried to release his spiritual power several times to establish communication with Xuanyuan Sword. Unfortunately, all the spiritual power he sent out was like mud and fell into the sea, without getting any response.
It seems that I am too weak and was blacklisted by Sword Spirit.
But this did not make Henry Zhang feel depressed. With the Dragon God Art in hand, it is only a matter of time before he improves his strength. One day he will reveal the truth in the fog.
The most important thing right now is to survive the decisive battle with the Living King of Hell.
Time flies by, and the three-day period is coming in an instant.
This morning, Henry Zhang deliberately got up early and carefully prepared breakfast for his wife and sister-in-law before Aunt Wang.
He did not disclose the duel.
No matter whether you say it or not, it can't change the outcome. It's better to make the people around you worry less.
Before going out, Henry Zhang called Seraph Gabriel, but he also didn¡¯t tell her.The truth is that he just asked Gabriel to take good care of Sylvia Yunshu and others secretly.
This inexplicable phone call made Gabriel terrified.
After following Henry Zhang for so many years, this was the first time he heard his boss talking to him in such an unusually serious tone.
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Fuyun Mountain is located 70 kilometers away from Yinzhou City, at the junction of three provinces, and is an undeveloped wilderness.
The altitude is more than 100 meters higher than Beilu Mountain.
This is the final battlefield chosen by the Chinese Martial Alliance after careful consideration.
On the top of Fuyun Mountain, the Living King of Hell and Xiao Yang had a life-or-death showdown!
Of course, in the eyes of everyone, there is no doubt that the young man named Xiao Yang will die, and there will be no surprises in this.
When Henry Zhang reached the top of the mountain, it was exactly noon.
The sun is shining brightly in the sky.
More than ten figures stood on the edge of the cliff. The mountain wind made their clothes rustle. A powerful aura filled the top of the mountain, and the atmosphere was solemn and solemn.
The corners of Henry Zhang¡¯s mouth moved slightly.
It feels like a martial arts novel, like a sword debate on Mount Huashan.
¡°It¡¯s a pity that I am not the protagonist today, I am just a dispensable supporting role.
At the same time that Henry Zhang appeared, the more than ten figures turned around at the same time.
There are both old men with white beard and hair, as well as middle-aged men with burly bodies and majestic expressions. Each of them exudes an unusually fierce aura, and there are even three auras that belong to the innate realm.
Henry Zhang narrowed his eyes.
The foundation of the Huaxia Martial Alliance should not be underestimated. They were able to find three Xiantian realm experts in Yinzhou in one breath.
No wonder even a famous figure in the world, such as the Living King of Hell, deliberately sought out the Martial Alliance to be a witness to this decisive battle.
Normally, he would have been unable to hold back his curiosity and go up to communicate with these martial arts fellows, but today a life-and-death battle was imminent, so he was not in that mood.
Coupled with Yu Xin¡¯s words three days ago, Henry Zhang¡¯s impression of the Chinese Martial Arts League was not very good.
In the eyes of this group of people, the only difference between warriors and ants is that they are indifferent to everything around them. This is not the martial arts that Henry Zhang pursues.
Different road non-phase plan.
?Then the road faces the sky, and everyone just goes to one side.
Henry Zhang gathered his thoughts and looked around silently.
It was not that the living King of Hell was discovered.
Although he has never met the Living King of Hell, his intuition as a warrior told him that among the masters facing him, there was no one with strong murderous intentions towards him.
Most of them looked at him with indifference, disdain, or pity.
Henry Zhang also discovered Yu Xin¡¯s figure.
As a martial artist at the peak of Qi refining under the age of thirty, Yu Xin is definitely the most outstanding young generation in the martial alliance, so he is naturally qualified to watch this duel.
But Yu Xin¡¯s eyes when looking at Henry Zhang were extremely complicated.
After delivering the challenge letter at the gate of the community that day, Henry Zhang revealed his realm with one sentence, which almost caused him to collapse on the spot.
The innate realm!
A Xiantian realm expert who is even younger than him!
After learning the truth, Yu Xin felt as if someone poured a large basin of ice water on his head, completely extinguishing the fire of pride in his heart.
This huge psychological gap seriously damaged Yuxin¡¯s mood.
Fortunately, a senior from the Martial League woke him up with a few words.
"What about those who are younger than you in the innate realm? Can a dead genius still be called a genius"
As soon as these words were spoken, Yu Xin was enlightened and suddenly realized!
"After today's battle, Henry Zhang will no longer exist in this world. All his previous efforts, talents, and opportunities will be wiped out under the hands of Senior Living King of Hell.
"What qualifications does a dying person have to become an obstacle to his inner demons on the road to martial arts?"
Yu Xin¡¯s eyes gradually became more confident, with a hint of ridicule, and he looked at Xiao Yang from a distance indifferently. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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