Chapter 857: The Dream of Prosperity that Will Never Wake Up Outside the Village Feeling the fluctuation of the vitality of the sky and the earth in the distance, Zhou Chang¡¯s eyebrows furrowed tighter and tighter. He paced back and forth uneasily, almost every second. It's possible to rush over there. The humiliation Fang Jie gave him was too great, too much for him to bear. A man's dignity seemed to be torn to pieces on the day he met Fang Jie. In the Penglai Sect, he is second only to Su Yang. Of the eight hundred disciples under his sect, who would not treat him respectfully? Even in Mu Mansion, because his cultivation is indeed very deep, Mu Guangling will not be indifferent to him. As for the three thousand disciples, they looked at him with admiration and awe. "This revenge, if I didn't take it myself, would be a bit regretful after all. The more he thought about it, the more anxious he became, and he could hardly bear to leave here several times. But when he thought that his future glory and wealth would be inseparable from Mu Mansion, he forced himself to stay. Mu Xianjun said something very right, and when Su Yang mentioned it to him, he particularly agreed with it. Mu Xianjun said that today¡¯s Mu Mansion is Mu Guangling¡¯s Mu Mansion, and tomorrow¡¯s Mu Mansion is Mu Xianjun¡¯s Mu Mansion. At that time, Zhou Changmei said to Su Yang, if Mu Mansion succeeds, then today's Mu Mansion will be Mu Guangling's Mu Mansion, and tomorrow's world will be Mu Xianjun's world. That¡¯s why he endured it. When a person's status is high enough, the order of master and disciple is actually meaningless. Su Yang is Mu Xianjun's master, and Zhou Changmei is Mu Xianjun's uncle, but in front of Mu Xianjun, the two of them are more like a pair of followers. Zhou Changmei could feel that the vitality of heaven and earth in the village was flowing very regularly. He guessed that this was the third junior brother's confinement technique. If there is no imprisonment, then the flow of heaven and earth's vitality will be extremely chaotic when great practitioners fight. Now the vitality is running in one direction like a small river, which shows that everything is under the control of his third junior brother. Thinking of this, he felt a little relieved. Fang Jie is indeed difficult to deal with, especially the invisible power that makes it difficult to guard against. It is precisely because of this that Zhou Changmei, who was stronger than Fang Jie, was defeated in such a humiliating way. Just when he was restless, an unprecedented vigilance suddenly emerged in his heart. He turned around suddenly and punched behind him without looking! The powerful inner energy hit behind him like a violent wave. Zhou Changmei saw a black shadow swinging backwards in front of his own inner energy. However, he was definitely not blown away by his own inner energy, but followed his own inner energy. Floated backwards. This black shadow has mastered this kind of leveraging skills! "Who!" He shouted angrily. In the distance, a farmer who looked particularly honest and honest walked over slowly, with a gentle smile on his face: "It's me, but you don't know me, and I won't tell you, just to make you anxious" Passed A few seconds later, he laughed twice, as if his reaction was half a beat too slow. Zhou Changmei was worried, he didn't care about this person's origins, he rushed forward with his feet, punched in the air, and hit the farmer's position with violent internal force, and immediately smashed out a square area of ??the land. A pit several meters wide. However, Zhou Changmei knew that he definitely did not hit the man, because the moment the inner energy was blasted down, the man actually floated to one side again with the strength of the inner energy. "Who the hell are you!" Being able to avoid two moves from him was enough for Zhou Changmei to take seriously. The first move was made when he was on guard and he used all his strength. The second move was when he got angry and used his power, but the person managed to avoid it without any damage, and he didn't seem to be under any pressure at all. "I told you not to tell you, but you still ask." The farmer appeared more than ten meters away. He looked like a fallen leaf. He was taken away by the dust and smoke that Zhou Changmei's previous move hit the ground. Looking at him, he was honest and strong. , I don¡¯t know how his body is so light, a gust of wind can blow him off the ground and fly. "Friend" Zhou Chang frowned and said: "Penglai Sect is working here, you'd better avoid it. Although I don't know your origin, it's best not to hurt the friendship." "Penglai Sect?" The farmer shook his head: " I've never heard of it." Zhou Changmei knew that this person came to him on purpose and was expected to be Fang Jie's subordinate, so he didn't bother to say anything and pushed forward with both hands flat. "Big waves wash away the sand!" The inner energy blasted out by these palms was like a rising tide in the sea. The waves were several meters high, and the sand and dust on the ground surged towards the man. This technique was created by Zhou Changmei while he was practicing on Penglai Island. He was inspired by watching the ocean tide. The power of this technique was so powerful that even Su Yang was full of praise. This kind of big wave washes away the sand, sweeping across the areaGuang Guang, there is no doubt that if the farmer is swept in by the waves, he may not be able to escape! But what Zhou Changmei saw next made him stunned! With such violent inner energy, the man can actually float up and down with the inner energy. The inner energy that can easily destroy a house is like a skateboard under his feet. This picture is so weird! Zhou Changmei¡¯s expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly remembered something. ¡ ¡ ¡ ¡ ¡°The ground is cracking!¡± Zhou Changmei shouted angrily, clasping his hands together and then violently parting them to both sides. All the surging internal energy suddenly turned downwards, and then suddenly separated, the huge tearing force shook the ground. A hole was pulled out, and with the inner force, he drilled into the crack like sea water pouring back. Sure enough, the farmer also followed the inner force and fell into the crack. Zhou Chang¡¯s eyebrows were filled with joy and he clasped his hands together. The crack that could fit a person in suddenly closed! But at the moment when the crack closed, as the internal energy in the crack was squeezed out, the farmer who had obviously fallen into the crack flew out again. The scene was like a blowout torrent floating on top. Holding a ball, no matter how violently it shakes, it always floats on it. Many people would play a game when they were young. They fold a piece of wheat straw and then hold it in their mouth with their heads raised. Put a soybean on top of the wheat straw. When you blow the air, the soybean will float. If you don't blow, it will fall. You don't know. How many people spent their childhood playing such boring but fun games. The farmer at this time is the soybean. Zhou Changmei's expression changed again. He had vaguely guessed who that person was. Because of this, his expression became more solemn. After pondering for a moment, he suddenly withdrew his cultivation power. As expected, the farmer floated towards him with his inner energy. Seeing this scene, Zhou Changmei was overjoyed. He suddenly increased his strength, and his inner energy moved towards him as if the tide was ebbing. He returned, and the farmer kept stepping on the wave and drifting with it. Seeing that the farmer was about to return to Zhou Changmei with his internal energy, Zhou Changmei punched out with his right fist fiercely. His previous internal energy went back, but the internal energy of this punch rushed forward. In comparison, the speed was so amazing. quick! The farmer stepped on his inner strength and came over, seeing that he could not avoid the punch no matter what. However, the next second, when the fist wind was about to contact the farmer's body, he reached forward and suddenly turned around when he was about to contact the fist wind, causing the fist wind to circle around him. He circled around and then slammed into Zhou Changmei! Such a method of borrowing power is unbelievable! The distance was too close, and it only took a blink of an eye for the wind of this punch to come back. Zhou Changmei had no time to avoid it, so he could only punch again, blocking out the wind of his previous punch. But what horrified him was that the second punch was diverted away by the man again. The farmer turned around again, and the wind of the fist turned around obediently like a blindfolded donkey and hit him again. Xiang Zhou Changmei¡¯s face! Zhou Changmei was shocked. He couldn't avoid the first punch. The second punch was faster than the first punch. The two punches mixed together with a force that even Zhou Changmei himself had to fear. of power. At the critical moment, Zhou Changmei jerked back, barely able to dodge the punch. But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the wave-like inner energy from before came back. A click! Zhou Changmei¡¯s legs were directly broken by the big wave attack that he launched before. His knees could not withstand the huge power and broke directly towards the back. The leg bones were pierced from the muscles, and they were white and still covered with bright red blood. This big wave was originally several meters high, but the farmer stepped on it and lowered it a lot. If he hadn't been stepped on, he wouldn't have been able to kill himself with this move. But it was not over yet. The big waves swept away his legs. The farmer jumped down from the inner strength, stretched out his hand to press down, and then rushed forward. The majestic inner strength followed him honestly behind the palm of his hand. Running forward, the sword of internal energy quickly condensed into a very solid sword. The farmer turned back and opened his palms. The sword of internal energy stabbed Zhou Changmei's back heart fiercely, and then from the front chest. It came out. "These are Zhou Changmei's own moves. Whether it's the big waves before or the two punches after, they are all his own. The farmer didn't show any inner strength from beginning to end. But it happened that Zhou Changmei's own moves were used by the farmer after washing the combination, and they were much more powerful! The inner energy penetrated Zhou Changmei¡¯s chest, and blood flowed out like a waterfall from the blood hole as big as the mouth of a bowl. Zhou Changmei, who was kneeling on the ground, was unwilling to believe that it was him who killed him. He lowered his head and glanced at the hole in his heart, then with great difficulty turned his head to look at the farmer behind him: "Are you known in the world as a serial killer who doesn't take action?" "Yes" The farmer nodded. "I once" Poof! Zhou Changmei spat out a mouthful of blood and said with a wry smile: "When I heard your name, I was very curious about how you could kill so many powerful opponents without taking action. This is something that makes no sense Now I finally understand. , the reason why you can¡¯t call out is because you don¡¯t have any power at all. All your offensives are borrowed from the enemy¡± ¡°That¡¯s right.¡± The farmer slowly breathed a sigh of relief: ¡°That¡¯s great, we¡¯re fighting again. I won once Every time I fight against someone, I am always on tenterhooks. If word gets out that I have no cultivation power, many people will kill me. My enemies only need to hire a few strong ordinary men. I'm afraid I can't stop it. Fortunately everyone who knows my secret is dead." Zhou Changmei's eyes flashed with reluctance, and he spat out another mouthful of blood, and then slowly fell forward. The farmer looked at his body and shook his head: "It's better to fight as little as possible in the future. If someone discovers my tricks before I die, I won't live long" He muttered to himself, and then moved towards Someone shouted from a distance: "Madam, I won again, now it's fine, I don't need you to accompany me to death!" The charming young woman walked over with her plump buttocks swaying, and kissed the farmer hard on the face: " You know my man is the most powerful, I will reward you again tomorrow!¡± The farmer chuckled, and then looked at the other side of the village: ¡°I didn¡¯t expect that only four people came. The people in Mu Mansion don¡¯t know how high the sky is. There are only four people left outside. If I had known this, I wouldn't have said anything to you about life or death. Let's go into the village, otherwise we won't even see the end of this fight. The young woman nodded, holding the farmer's arm. The two walked side by side to the village. Zhou Changmei, the second master of the Penglai Sect, died in frustration outside an unknown small village, with his dream of glory and wealth, and he would never wake up again.