Chapter 1577

"Get out of the way!"

with a big drink, Zhan Cong's attack on Xu Tianzheng stopped instantly, released his hands, waved like clouds, and gathered two groups of hot flames in the palm, facing the blade behind him, and stormed out.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the air waves rolled and the flames were flying. The flames were split into countless sparks and splashed in all directions. The attack of Zhao Ziming's knife was also instantly disintegrated, and the blade bounced up. With Zhao Ziming's body, he flew straight down tens of meters. He stood firm and held a machete. He looked at Zhan Cong coldly.

Xu Tianzheng also had a chance to breathe at the moment. He landed safely, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and with Zhao Ziming, he clamped Zhan Cong in the middle, and the three of them were frozen there for a moment.

Zhan Cong's cold eyes, with endless hatred, nods hard at Zhao Ziming and Xu Tianzheng.

"Good, very good, you two livestock voice, how dare to kill my only younger brother. If you leave alive today, I promise not to be human!"

"Hum!" Hearing this, Xu Tianzheng suddenly gave a cold hum, "what you have done has not been called a human being for a long time. Before that, we had no injustice or hatred, but you deliberately disturbed the wandering spirits in the house to harm us, which nearly killed me. Just now you killed your brother and charged some interest temporarily. The next one to die is you!"

Zhan Cong sneered, his face was full of sarcasm, and his face was gloomy.

"Last time you didn't die, it's your luck. This time you take the initiative to deliver it to your door. I will never let you go again!" Zhao Cong Ming's eyes fall again.

"Zhao Ziming, this is the gratitude and resentment between Xu Tianzheng and me. If you don't have anything to do with you, you can mix up with others blindly. If you leave now, I can let bygones be bygones."

Before Zhao Ziming's two attacks, Zhan Cong was worried. He never thought that Zhao Ziming's strength was in the middle of Yuanying, which was almost less than that of him.

If Zhao Ziming is on the side of Xu Tianzheng, it will be a thorny problem for them to deal with themselves together.

"Don't talk nonsense. You've ruined my affairs. I'll kill you!"

Zhao Ziming's eyes flashed with the color of stinging, and his whole body was full of murderous spirit. After saying this, his body disappeared again. In the air, a sharp knife awn flashed by, with a violent power, toward Zhan Cong's head, and fell like lightning again.

"Kill!"

At the same time, Xu Tianzheng also roared and danced his fists like two hammers, which broke through the air and roared at Zhan Cong's back, sealing Zhan Cong's retreat completely. He fought with Zhao Ziming before and after, putting Zhan Cong in danger.

"I don't know how to flatter you!"

Zhan Cong is furious. Although he doesn't want Zhao Ziming to participate, he just feels that Zhao Ziming is troublesome, but he is not afraid of him. Although Zhao Ziming has also broken through to the middle of Yuanying, there is still a certain gap between him and Zhan Cong in terms of strength. Since Zhao Ziming does not listen to advice, he has to be killed together.

"Die for me!"

Zhan Cong's violent breath suddenly burst into full bloom, and the whole person was covered by a circle of fire red light. Then his body suddenly jumped into the air. In an instant, countless flames fell from the sky and flew away in all directions. He rushed to Zhao Ziming and Xu Tianzheng, and completely blocked their attack.

Boom! Boom!

After a violent sound, the sky suddenly turned red. Zhao Ziming's sharp knife awn was entangled in it, shaking and unable to move forward at all. Xu Tianzheng's body was stagnant, and his powerful fists were blocked in an instant. He was forced back by the fire and his Qi and blood were rolling, which made him extremely miserable.

"Hum!"

At this time, Zhan Cong's cold hum comes from the air. Zhan Cong is surrounded by fire, like a god of war. He looks down on Zhao Ziming and Xu Tianzheng with contempt.

"Since you don't know what to do, if you offend me Zhan Cong, I'll send you a cremation!"

"Down!"

After Zhan Cong finished, he drank a lot. Then the sky suddenly turned red. Countless flames appeared on the top of his head and turned into rain of fire. They fell down on the earth like pouring rain. In a moment, Zhao Ziming and Xu Tianzheng were completely enveloped.

"Not good!"

Zhao Ziming's eyelids suddenly jumped. Before the flame arrived, he felt that he was almost burned. He felt uncomfortable. In a hurry, he retreated the knife. In an instant, he danced countless sword shadows, forming a thick light on his head to stop the violent fire rain.

Boom boom boom boom!

From time to time, a huge sound came from time to time. Zhao Ziming's head suddenly became a sea of fire. The white light of the knife made him tremble. Zhao's eyes were wide and strong, so as not to collapse the light of the sword and bury himself in the sea of fire, but he was shocked.

"Zhan Cong bukui is the first one among the young disciples. His strength is powerful and terrifying. He thought that if he broke through to the middle stage of Yuanying, he could fight against him. Unexpectedly, he was still far inferior to him!"

Until now, Zhao Ziming realized that Zhan Cong was powerful. At the same time, he was more and more resentful. If Zhan Cong didn't destroy him in the middle of the way, he would have already obtained the sword technique in the treasure, and absorbed the energy of wandering souls. Maybe he had broken through to the later period of Yuanying. How could he be controlled by others like now?Compared with Zhao Ziming, Xu Tianzheng is much worse than Zhao Ziming. His strength is only in the early days of Yuanying, which is one level worse than Zhao Ziming. Where can he resist Zhu zhancong's attack?

Looking at the moment when the fire and rain fell all over the sky, Xu Tianzheng's face changed. In a hurry, he directly offered an umbrella shaped magic weapon and flew to the top of his head. He kept spinning on the top of his head. Suddenly, with a strong whirlwind, he blew the fire rain around his head.

However, the manipulation of this magic weapon obviously consumes real Qi. Xu Tianzheng pinches the Dharma formula, his face is blue and his muscles are shaking, and he has gradually developed a feeling of unstoppable. I'm afraid that for a long time, even if he has the magic weapon to protect his body, he will inevitably end up dead.

"Asshole, how can Zhan Cong be so strong?" Xu Tianzheng is also a rare genius. He is proud of himself. He is not convinced by Zhan Cong's long-standing fame. He thinks that Zhan Cong's fame has only been overshadowed by his debut several years earlier.

However, after a fight today, Xu Tianzheng realized how big the gap was between his own strength and Zhan Cong. But it was too late to regret at this time. Once his true Qi was exhausted, he would die here.

Zhan Cong's body is half hanging in the air, and his clothes are hunting. He moves without wind. He is surrounded by fierce flames. His face is full of violence and ferocity.

"Now, what a ridiculous thing to know against me?"

"Laugh at your sister, kill me if you have the ability!" Xu Tianzheng roared. Although he supported the magic weapon, he was more and more struggling, but he didn't give in. He roared at Zhan Cong.

Zhao Ziming frowned and said nothing, but his eyes were full of stubbornness and his face kept changing. It seemed that his heart was full of struggle.

"Hum, you dare to be tough when you're dying. How long can you last?" Zhan Cong's face sank and disdained to snort coldly. The flames on his body surface became violent again. Zhao Ziming and Xu Tianzheng's faces changed wildly, and they suddenly felt the pressure increased.

"Well, what's the matter?" At this time, a figure in the distance came quickly. Seeing the situation in front of me, I was shocked. I dodged to a house and looked at it from a distance.

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