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Volume 5: The Evil Clone Appears and the Dark God of Death Arrives Chapter 152: Pass the Five Levels, Don¡¯t Kill the General, Only Surrender the Enemy

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    "The Buddhist vision turned out to be a Buddhist vision. Oh my god, how could this happen? Zhao Tianzhong, you guys and I are heartbroken. Where did you find this melon boy? He is the pinnacle of acquired martial arts.  His physique can actually collide with the innately strong 'tank' who wears the 'ancient seal gold armor' without falling behind. He is also immune to wood and wind abilities. He can even absorb the poison-like death energy. Just now  Did you see it? Thunder Pool, that is the Thunder Pool known as the 'Punishment of World Destruction'. Even if it is a little smaller, it is still a Thunder Pool, and he can actually absorb Lei Yuan for his own use. How could there be such a ghost?"

    The white-bearded old man took a breath, and the white beards under his chin were trembling. The words in his mouth popped out like beans poured from a bamboo tube.

    "This, this is not over yet. Damn it, God, what was that just now, a Buddhist vision? This is the great magical power of the Buddhist family. It is not an ordinary nine-level illusion. How can it be understood without the innate realm?  Come out. Say, where the hell did you find this freak? Lao Zhao, brother told you, if you don¡¯t let him come with me later, I, I won¡¯t provide you with the latest potion! Also!  , I will definitely inform my sister-in-law and let her supervise your smoking cessation. Just wait for your habitual smoker to be confiscated, haha"

    Lao Yao looked excited. He looked at the dazzling Chu Zihe in the training ground. He was dazzled and couldn't help but grasped Zhao Tianzhong's cigarette rod. He spoke without hesitation, even threatening words slipped out of his mouth.  This posture seemed like that of a gambler who had become red-eyed after gambling. Everyone around him was stunned. When had they ever seen the stingy and cold-blooded leader of the information team, Mr. Elder Yao, like this? It was like a fucking ghost!

    "Ahem, Lao Yao, let go first and don't get excited. To be honest with you, I didn't expect this kid to have such great potential. It seems that I still underestimated this kid. However, this is not a life and death fight after all. This kid  It won't last long. However, his potential is indeed huge. If he can compete with these inferior monkeys, it will be difficult for him to go up. I will ask him to visit your department in a while. Remember  You still owe me six reconstituted medicines. Even if my wife comes here, I still want these medicines even if I don¡¯t smoke. The reason why this little guy fights so hard is to get it!"

    Zhao Tianzhong carefully wiped the fingerprints on the old cigarette stick with a look of care on his face, as if he was serving a peerless beauty.

    "Okay, okay, I said this Guawa looks like he is fighting for his life. It turns out that it's you, Lao Zhao, who is doing the trick. Why the hell are you comparing yourself to this? Hurry up and finish the fight and reap the rewards. I can't wait any longer."

    ?? Lao Yao looked at Chu Zihe standing in the void, his mouth almost watering. If someone didn't know the truth, they would think he was an old and dishonest evil ghost.

    "What, you don't want to order general?" Zhao Tianzhong grinned and kept grinning.

    "What the hell, I want to bribe this kid, here you go, that's a meat bun beating a dog. Besides, if I hurt this kid, it's still my medicine money!" The corners of Lao Yao's mouth twitched.

    "It's okay not to do it, but he still has to pass another level, and he must pass this level. Wujiang, you go up!"

    Zhao Tianzhong straightened his expression, and his originally bitter expression suddenly became sharp. He straightened his body, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and he puffed out smoke from the corner of his mouth.

    The young man with the sword who had been standing quietly at the back came out in an instant without saying a word, and entered the training battlefield with just one step, facing each other in the void, with great momentum!

    "Sister Huo Nu, this is your little brother. He actually came on stage. Captain, really, Chu Zihe is in danger. However, Chu Zihe has made progress too fast. It has only been two months.  Having grown to this point, his potential is terrifying!"

    In the rear of the side queue, the charming fire girl in red glanced at the training battlefield and whispered to the ice girl with blood scars on her face.

    The ice girl did not answer, her eyes of hatred became more intense with the appearance of Xuanyuan Wujiang, the young man in white, but she suppressed it. The blood scar on her forehead was bright red and weeping blood.

    The storm is coming on the training battlefield!

    The corners of Chu Zihe's mouth were filled with blood, and the sealed Lei Yuan in his body hit his skin bit by bit. The bursting pain made Chu Zihe even more crazy.  His body was no longer under his control, and his whole body was a battlefield. The destruction of Lei Yuan and the reorganization of spiritual energy alternated, tearing here, connecting there, over and over again, without interruption.

    But the more this happened, the brighter Chu Zihe¡¯s eyes became, almost overflowing with light.

    Because, he felt that he was really just one step away from the innate realm.  Previously he could only feel the separation between acquired and congenital, but now he could clearly see with his mind that layer of separation entrenched in the lower Dantian. It was a very thin but very hard membrane that seemed to be within reach with a snap of a finger.  break.

    It was just a little bit close, but unfortunately, the pure Lei Yuan exploded all over the body, and the power was not enough to break through the barrier. He needed external force. At this time, someone entered the battlefield, and??A very familiar taste.

    Xuanyuan Wujiang, it turns out to be him, then I will lend you a sword to open up Xiantian!

    The two of them looked at each other without any extra words, and the situation immediately became tense.

    Chu Zihe¡¯s hands are clasped together, his skin is gleaming with thunder, and the gray lotus is swaying under his belly. The Bodhisattva behind him lowers his eyebrows and is on the defensive, but the offensive naturally lies with the boy!

    The sword box made a hunting sound behind him. Xuanyuan Wujiang held it in his hand for the first time. He sighed, put two fingers of his right hand on the sword box, and opened it. In an instant, a cold light shot out into the sky.

    There are two swords neatly arranged in the sword box, a yellow wooden sword as long as an arm's length, and a rusty bronze sword as thick as a finger.

    Xuanyuan Wujiang stretched out an index finger, gently pushed the back end of the yellow wooden sword, and chanted "Wujiang!"

    In an instant, the wooden sword jumped into the air, bursting with golden light, and shot towards the Chuzi River eight feet away.  As they marched, the golden light tore through the air and blessed the sword. Everyone saw a bright golden ball roaring away like the scorching sun!

    "Sword Qi! This Xuanyuan Wujiang is indeed Xuanyuanzi. He can actually condense the sword intention out of thin air. He wants to defeat all kinds of magic with one sword!"

    "Ah, what is this mysterious young man waiting for? Is he just watching the sword energy penetrate his body?"

    The sword light was getting closer, getting closer, and everyone who was talking about it held their breath and opened their eyes wide.

    "Ah, what's going on? He doesn't want his life?"

    Chu Zihe, who was on the opposite side, stretched out his arm, with veins exposed, and instantly intercepted the yellow flying sword, and then clasped his palms together again.

    The sword energy was like a rainbow, and he wanted to break Chu Zihe's palms, but he couldn't. The huge collision force knocked Chu Zihe half a foot away, but the sword light was always in Chu Zihe's hands, trembling.

    "ah"

    Chu Zihe looked up to the sky and roared, the suction force in his palm increased, and the nine levels of Mingyu Gong were brought to the extreme, and the invading sharp sword energy was introduced into the body, like cold glass scratching the skin, Chu Zihe only felt that the sword energy entering the body was like  The executioner's steel knife cut his own flesh and blood piece by piece, each sword was sharper than the last. His soul was torn apart again, and he was in excruciating pain!

    "ah"

    With great perseverance, Chu Zihe directed the criss-crossing sword energy into the Dantian of his lower abdomen, guiding him to hit the diaphragm, again and again, and his face turned pale again and again.

    "This young man has so much courage, perseverance, and endurance. He is not resisting, but actually using his strength to attack the innate realm!" Lao Yao muttered to himself.

    ¡°It¡¯s endless fun to fight against yourself!¡± Zhao Tianzhong beside him was shining brightly.

    Xuanyuan Wujiang, who was facing him, finally lost his Gujing Wubo expression, his face trembled, and his face turned three points white. The trace of his mind that he could control from afar was grabbed by a strong force, unable to move, and his mind began to bite back.

    He glanced at Zhao Tianzhong behind him, with a hint of enlightenment in his heart. He endured the pain and nodded consciously, his face turning pale again.

    "Xuanyuan!"

    Xuanyuan Wujiang stretched out his middle finger again and flicked one finger behind the small bronze sword.

    In an instant, the small bronze sword was unsheathed. It took one step and increased by half a foot. It took two steps and increased by one foot. It took three steps and increased to three feet and three!

    A ten-meter giant sword stood in the air. On both sides of the sword, one side was engraved with the sun, moon and stars, and the other side was engraved with mountains, rivers, and vegetation, and it struck straight at him.

    In an instant, the sun, moon, and stars appeared one after another, and the mountains, rivers, and trees were lifelike, forming a small world that evolved by itself, wrapping the Chuzi River in it. It was difficult for outsiders to see clearly inside, and they could only see the hazy figure.

    Chu Zihe's eyes froze, and he closed his eyes quickly. No matter how the outside world was talking about it, he fell into a calm state of no desire and no pursuit.

    "Could this Xuanyuan Sword be the Xuanyuan family's treasure? It's too powerful. In front of it, it seems that any supernatural element will be torn apart and cannot be condensed at all. It's too powerful."

    "This young man has closed his eyes again. He still holds the 'Wujiang' in his hand, and the 'Xuanyuan' above him is about to come. Is he about to admit defeat, or is he thinking about some special move?"

    Behind Chu Zihe, the Bodhisattva lowers his eyebrows and sings in meditation, the sound of the Buddha lingers; the gray lotus on the lower abdomen is swaying, sparks are splashing; the symbol on the forehead is brilliant.

    The sharp sword is approaching, and the Buddhist visions are annihilated inch by inch under the sword's light. The Buddha's voice is no longer, the gray lotus turns around, and its brilliance is dim.

    "The clone of darkness changes with time and space!"

    ¡°In the small world formed by the Xuanyuan Sword, I saw a black hand holding the sky, directly holding the sword light, refusing to let go.

    "Open Xiantian!"

    The small world looked up to the sky and roared, and then a burst of endless vitality burst out. A messy figure broke through the small world and stood in the void of the training battlefield.

    "Tie!" Zhao Tianzhong's handWith a wave of the cigarette stick, the two sword lights retreated back and returned to the sword box.

    Chu Zihe¡¯s eyes were closed tightly, and his face was covered with blood, which was really scary.  On the opposite side, Xuanyuan Wujiang's face turned three points paler, leaving only a trace of blood.

    ¡°I admire it, I admire it!¡± Xuanyuan Wujiang¡¯s mouth was filled with blood.

    ¡°It¡¯s a pity that Chu Zihe is already unconscious and can¡¯t hear.
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