Chapter 1622

"It's over!" Seeing this situation, Professor Gu's excited spirit suddenly fell from the peak to the bottom, and almost softened on the commentary stage.

The audience was also frustrated. They all felt that it was too unworthy for the king of thieves to die in this way. It was very disheartening to let go of the powerful accompanying pet.

"Alas Xia Xianyue sighs to herself that she still has some good feelings for Zhou Wen. She originally wanted to cooperate with Zhou Wen, but now it seems that she has no chance.

But just as Zhou Wen was about to be hit by Jiuyang and Xiao, his body suddenly turned over.

It's like waking up in a dream, turning over and stretching.

This seems to be lazy and loose action, but all of a sudden to avoid the attack of Jiuyang and Xiao that close at hand, but also let behind the pursuit of old K lost the target.

"It seems a little different!" Looking at the appearance of Zhou Wen, Jiang Yan muttered to himself.

"The real show is about to begin." Zhong Ziya sat in the stone pavilion, leaning against the stone fence, holding a cigarette pole in one hand and a handful of fish food in the other, and threw it into the lake.

"Why! That guy's momentum seems to have changed a little strange. " Xia Liuchuan also keenly felt something.

"It seems that something funny is going to happen." Zhang Chunqiu narrowed his eyes and said.

Lao K and Jiu Yang rush up again to besiege Zhou Wen. On the other side, Xiao is like a phantom. His body is flickering in the space, constantly attacking from the distorted space, pointing to the key of Zhou Wen from various incredible angles.

Zhou Wen seems to have no smoke and fire on his body. Although he was elegant, he was more or less domineering.

It's not that Zhou Wen's training is not good, nor is it that his hegemony is not right. The most primitive skill of Tian Wai Fei Xian is seven points of hegemony, which is born with him. It's too difficult to change all the way up to now.

However, Zhou Wen was changed, and he could no longer see the meaning of half being overbearing. Let alone being overbearing, even the seven emotions and six desires in the secular world seemed to have nothing to do with Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen's actions are like immortals who don't eat fireworks among people. There is a kind of fresh and refined.

Jiuyang, Xiao and Lao K's fierce attacks, originally like a storm, but in front of Zhou Wen, it seems to have turned into a soft wind and drizzle. Those fierce attacks, I don't know why, seem to have become soft and weak, and were easily resolved by Zhou Wen.

"This is..." seeing this scene, the pupil of the Holy Spirit suddenly shrinks, the emotion in the voice is out of control, and the voice rises unconsciously.

But the Holy Spirit is not sure whether what he sees is what he thinks, so he stares at Zhou Wen.

People all feel that the attack of the Jiuyang three is in front of Zhou Wen. I don't know why they suddenly become soft. But if you look carefully, you will find that their attack is not weak. They are still so strong. The feeling of soft is just a kind of illusion.

It was Zhou Wen who created this illusion.

"What's going on?" Professor Gu gawked at the slow motion picture. Zhou Wen didn't summon his companion pet, but he was not killed. Not only was he not killed, but he had the upper hand.

Yes, it has the upper hand, the advantage visible to the naked eye.

No matter how fierce the attack of the Jiuyang three is, Zhou Wen always gives people a strange feeling that Zhou Wen is playing with them instead of fighting for life and death.

It was like a professional world champion taking part in a variety show. The star of a kung fu movie had to fight in the ring.

The boxing champion naturally can't fight seriously, just for the program effect to accompany them to play, that kind of pretending to be serious and some helpless expression.

Now, Zhou Wen feels like that. Powerful people like Jiuyang and Xiao make people feel amateur in front of Zhou Wen.

"How could that be?" Professor Gu sat back in his chair and watched it all happen, not knowing what it was like.

"How do you feel... The king of thieves seems very... Very..." one thought for a long time, but he didn't think of any words to describe the current state of the king of thieves.

"Fairy Someone nearby answered.

"Yes! It's the immortal. The thief king doesn't look like a thief. He seems to be full of immortal spirit... "The man patted his thigh and yelled.

"Really, his every move has a kind of dust feeling, just like the immortal who does not stain the mortal world."

"Damn, I've seen the king of thieves who can fight so easily!"

Old K smashed his staff. Zhou Wen's body was moved by the wind of the staff. He moved with the scepter. He gently picked the bamboo knife in his hand, and the scepter tilted to another angle as if it was out of control.

There, Jiuyang's fist just came and collided with the scepter. It exploded. The shock wave, like a water wave, spread around quickly. Everything that came in contact with the shock wave was shattered by the shock wave and melted into magma. Lao K's body retreated quickly and was hit on the ground, making a big hole on the ground, The hand holding the scepter was shaking. It was almost impossible to hold it. The mouth of the tiger was bleeding all the time.

One of Xiao's hands is like a knife from his back to Zhou Wen's neck, while the other hand is like a hook from the twisted space and stabs his belly.

Zhou wentou didn't return either. The scabbard of his left hand fell down and bumped open Xiao's hook like left hand. At the same time, it bounced up quickly with the help of the impact force.

Because with the help of Xiao's power, the scabbard rebounded very fast. Zhou Wen held the scabbard's palm and turned it as if he was carrying it on his shoulder.

But the tip of the scabbard was right at Xiao's throat. If Xiao continued to rush over and cut Zhou Wen's neck with his right hand, Zhou Wen's scabbard would definitely hit his throat first.

Zhou Wen is one enemy of three, but the cloud is light and the wind is clear. When he comes to his fingertips, he seems to be a magic stroke, and his every move is incomparably elegant.

Nine Yang three people, all by his that don't take the slightest smoke fire of knife technique, play with of elephant panic of clown general.

If you haven't seen the previous battle, it's almost unbelievable that all three of them are peerless strong men.

"The thief king is a real immortal!" Someone has called.

"It's not the king of thieves... It's the king of immortals..."

Many people agree that the name of the thief king seems to be unable to match the real immortal.

"This... This is the last level artistic conception of the fairy family... Da Luo Zhenxian... He, as a human being, has touched the highest artistic conception of the fairy family... Although he has just touched... But... How can this be... Just a human being... Just a human being..." the Holy Spirit finally determined what he thought, and his eyes were full of shock.