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Volume 1: Storm in the West Chapter 55: Collision between China and the West

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    "Uncle Zhou, Xiao Haitian believes in you!"

    Xiao Haitian¡¯s young voice suddenly sounded among the crowd.

    Everyone looked up and saw Xiao Haitian leading a group of men, women and children from the tribe, who had already squeezed in front of the crowd at some point.  After Xiao Haitian shouted, he used his spiritual consciousness to control the small flying sword in front of him and fly crookedly to show his support for Zhou Zheng.

    "Haitian, go back quickly!"

    Tuoba Wuliang was deeply afraid that his eldest grandson Jia Ji would be angry with Xiao Haitian, so he quickly scolded him.  Unexpectedly, Xiao Haitian didn't give in at all.

    "No, I want to support Uncle Zhou here!"

    The young face revealed persistence and unswerving determination. Even though his eyes were faintly red due to his father's scolding, Xiao Haitian did not take a step back.

    "you¡­¡­"

    With great anger in his heart, Tuoba Wushen moved his body and raised his hand to bring it down to Xiao Haitian.  But as soon as his hand was raised, it was locked tightly by a stronger hand.

    "Brother Wuliang, little Haitian is just a child!"

    After the peaceful voice fell, Zhou Zheng stepped over Tuoba Wuliang and stood in front of Xiao Haitian, then silently stared at Xiao Haitian with a look of persistence and unwavering determination.

    Under Zhou Zheng¡¯s calm gaze, although Xiao Haitian still had a persistent look on his face, his little face had begun to turn red and his breathing was gradually becoming rapid.

    "Scared?"

    Under the faint voice of his Uncle Zhou, Xiao Haitian couldn't help but nodded, with sweat covering his forehead.

    "Then remember, when facing an enemy you are unable to defeat, your persistence and perseverance cannot save your life!"

    After speaking in a deep voice, Zhou Zheng no longer paid attention to Xiao Haitian, who was already deep in thought, but turned around and jumped to his 'page ten'.

    "Boy, if you care about others, you might as well keep caring about yourself!"

    Seeing that Zhou Zheng was fighting in front and still had the heart to teach a little kid, the eldest grandson Jiaji couldn't help but sarcastically said.

    "What? You are in a hurry to reincarnate!"

    Although he said he was disdainful, in fact, he did not dare to be careless.  The different cultivation concepts between China and the West have also resulted in different fighting methods.  Moreover, in the past year since the Tuoba tribe settled down, they have never had a chance to fight against the monks from the central region.  Therefore, with a flash of consciousness, Zhou Zheng had already taken out all the Hundred Ghost Banners he could use.

    The four hundred ghost flags shrouded in black mist are like guards, divided into left and right sides, front and back, protecting Zhou Zheng in the middle. On the ghost flags, ferocious faces frequently protrude.

    After three years of recovery, although the spiritual consciousness has not completely returned to its peak, the souls of the four hundred foundation-building monks imprinted on it are more than enough.

    Seeing that Zhou Zheng had already taken out his magical weapon, the Tuoba tribe members around them began to slowly move away, leaving space for the two people present.

    "Hundred Ghost Banner? Humph!"

    The monks in the central region mainly focus on spells and exercises, but that doesn't mean they don't know about magic weapons, spiritual weapons and other such artifacts.  Therefore, it is normal for the eldest grandson Jiaji to recognize the Hundred Ghost Banner at a glance.  And when he saw that Zhou Zheng could only use four hundred ghost banners instead of one thousand ghost banners, he became even more disdainful.

    "Boy, with your little strength, you still dare to oppose me ignorantly! Today, my eldest grandson Jia Ji will not only destroy you, but also forcefully accept your woman as a furnace."

    Changsun Jiaji took advantage of his status as the eldest son of the Changsun tribe and completely ignored Hua Rong, who was in the early stage of foundation building.  With the strength of the Changsun tribe, it is not a problem to recruit a female cultivator who is in the early stage of foundation building as a furnace cauldron.

    "Yeah?"

    ????????????????????????????????????????? off.

    The ghost roar shook the sky, and the ghost energy was dense.  Like four giant black dragons coming out of their cages, the souls of four hundred monks screamed and flew, bringing up the ghostly black mist that filled the sky, instantly blocking the light from the world.

    Seeing the souls filling the sky, the eyes of the eldest grandson Jia Ji also condensed slightly.  Obviously he also saw that Zhou Zheng's four hundred souls were different from ordinary wild ghosts, but he couldn't tell that they were the souls of monks in the foundation-building realm, so he didn't take it too seriously.

    "Blood Demon**!"

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? away.

    Bloody light loomed, and blood mist filled the air.  In the blink of an eye, the body of the eldest grandson Jia Ji was surrounded by a thin mist of blood.

    Seeing this thin mist of blood, every member of the Tuoba tribe showed deep fear in their eyes.

    The blood mist is thin, so?Because the realm of the eldest grandson Jiaji is not enough.  It is said that when the 'blood demon' reaches its highest level, the blood mist will be as thick as a blood pool, and its range can cover the entire Tuoba tribe.

    "Hahaha, boy, it's your honor to die under the blood demon gun that I just used!"

    ??Laughing wildly, the eldest grandson Jia Ji looked at Zhou Zheng through the thin blood mist with extremely contemptuous eyes.

    Zhou Zheng, on the other hand, simply ignored the scornful gaze of the eldest grandson Jiaji. All his thoughts were focused on the thin blood mist that surrounded the eldest grandson Jiaji.

    From the fear in the eyes of the Tuoba tribe, we can see how extraordinary the blood mist is.

    "Blood Claw!"

    Hearing the low voice of Sun Jiaji, the elder in the blood mist, Zhou Zheng's eyes suddenly condensed, and at the same time, he instantly drove the 'Tenth Page' through the air.

    Just as the 'Tenth Page' moved, a pale blood-colored giant claw brushed against Zhou Zheng's side and landed.

    Boom!

    Stone chips flew and the tribe shook.

    Zhou Zheng's pale blood-colored giant claw, which had not been caught, was like a huge hammer, slamming into the ground, causing a huge crater to appear on the ground.  Its size and the distance between the two sides are enough to cover fifteen steps.  Hua Rong, who was standing behind Zhou Zheng, might have been affected by the giant blood-colored claws if she hadn't dodged in time.

    Seeing this, the eldest grandson Jia Ji in the blood mist was stunned.  Zhou Zheng, who was in mid-air, was shocked.

    The eldest grandson Jiaji was stunned that Zhou Zheng had such a keen perception, and he dodged in time when he just launched the attack.  Zhou Zheng, on the other hand, was shocked that his eldest grandson Jia Ji's 'Blood Demon Claw' could have such huge power. If it weren't for his sharp spiritual consciousness, the first blow of the 'Blood Claw' would have instantly knocked him into pieces.  dross.

    "Boy, I didn't expect your consciousness to be so sharp! Jiejie, but so what, you will die under my 'blood demon**' today! Then I will let your woman, under my  Under the conquest of the eldest grandson Jia Ji, he tossed and groaned constantly. Hahahaha!!!"

    ¡°It¡¯s so noisy!¡±

    With his spiritual consciousness surging, Zhou Zheng immediately launched a soul attack.

    The soul-stirring ghost roar suddenly rose up, and the souls in the sky brought up the black fog that covered the sky, and instantly rushed towards the eldest grandson Jia Ji on the ground.  At this moment, the eldest grandson Jia Ji in the blood mist also launched another wave of attacks.

    "Blood Lock!"

    A blood-colored chain composed of a faint blood mist suddenly appeared out of thin air and locked to Zhou Zheng in the air like lightning.

    When he felt something abnormal, Zhou Zheng had already controlled the 'Tenth Page' to escape, but no matter how fast he controlled the 'Tenth Page' to dodge, the bloody chain, like the tail of a bloody horse, always followed closely.  Don¡¯t let go.

    Wherever the blood-colored chain passes, there will be a hissing sound in the air. It is obvious that the blood-colored chain has extremely strong corrosive power.  And several times, Zhou Zheng was almost locked by it, causing Zhou Zheng to tense up and not dare to pause at all.

    And the eldest grandson Jia Ji on the ground is not feeling well at this time.

    When the souls all over the sky came swarming in, he suddenly discovered the real difference in the souls in front of him.

    It was many times more ferocious than ordinary wild ghosts. The harsh ghost whistles that penetrated the thin blood mist forced him to use most of his consciousness and spiritual power to fight against it.  Not only that, what shocked him the most was that the souls in front of him were able to pass through the blood mist formed by the 'blood demon's body' without being corroded and dissipated in the end.

    Is it the soul of a monk in the foundation-building realm?

    At this moment, he just realized how powerful these souls were!  It's a pity that he seemed to understand a little late.

    Although the souls of four hundred foundation-building monks cannot be said to have been swallowed by him without any resistance, they are definitely not something that his yet-to-be-consolidated foundation-building realm can ultimately withstand!

    That boy actually possesses a spiritual consciousness that is as strong as the early stage of foundation building?

    With the great cold in his heart, he also did not dare to pause, and tried his best to destroy the souls of those foundation-building monks who broke through.  Now, he can only place all his hopes on the 'blood lock'.

    ¡°In heaven or on earth, if whoever is careless first is the one who will die.  Both of them were in extremely dangerous situations at this time, which could be said to affect the hearts and minds of everyone present.

    Even Liu Mei, who was staying in the house, was startled by the violent fluctuations here.  Now he was controlling his own shuttle-shaped flying magic weapon, staying far away in mid-air. His beautiful eyes were staring at Zhou Zheng, who was only a black shadow that kept drawing irregular trajectories in the sky.

    Although Liu Mei and Hua Rong were deeply worried about Zhou Zheng's safety, they did not dare to do anything until Zhou Zheng's failure was revealed.At the right time, he stepped forward to help.  Because as early as three years ago, Zhou Zheng said to them: This kind of fighting and killing should be left to us men!

    Although Zhou Zheng said this with a playful smile at the time, they knew deeply that Zhou Zheng was very angry at Hua Rong's attack at that time, but he only used that way to warn.  Not only was he warning Hua Rong, but he was also warning her Liu Mei.

    If Zhou Zheng had lost to Yun Ruofei at that time, it would have been easier to say.  Just like earlier, she, Liu Mei, had said to Zhou Zheng that she would protect her Zhou Zheng Zhouquan. At that time, Zhou Zheng was actually unable to resist the murderous intentions of everyone.  So he doesn't mind Liu Mei's concern for him.  However, when facing Yun Ruofei, Zhou Zheng was not afraid of Yun Ruofei at all.  In this case, Hua Rong took action, which meant that they did not trust Zhou Zheng's ability.

    It is extremely ironic for a man that his woman does not trust her man's abilities!

    Therefore, three years later, Liu Mei and Hua Rong still dare not forget it.  Even if Zhou Zheng was in danger, they could only stay where they were with their hearts tight.
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