Chapter 1151

Zhou Changsheng's chest was marked with a deep trace, and blood kept coming out.

Zhou Zishan hurriedly guarded Zhou Changsheng's side, looked at Mo long with hostile eyes, and said loudly, "elder, are you all right?"

"I can't die." Zhou Changsheng lowered his voice and said, "today is no good. Let's withdraw!"

After Zhou Changsheng finished speaking, all of them rushed to the outside of Xiao's house quickly, and Mo long said calmly, "you all stay in the mansion, don't go out."

The red rose asked, "what about you?"

"I'll catch up!" Mo long said, "now that you have come, you must pay a price to go back."

With that, Mo long rushed out of Xiao's house directly.

That knife really didn't kill Zhou Changsheng, but Zhou Changsheng didn't dare to fight, so as not to tear the wound. At that time, the wound will be more and more serious. If he wasn't on this side, I'm afraid everyone he brought today would be wiped out, so he made a decision immediately and left with people.

They quickly fled towards the urban area. As long as they can enter the urban area, they are basically completely safe. After all, if an expert of their level fights, he must make a lot of noise, and no one dares to make such a big noise in the urban area.

Mo long followed all the way. He didn't even cover up his body, and rushed towards the crowd like thunder and lightning.

Zhou Changsheng flashed an angry look in his eyes and said angrily, "bold!"

After all, he is a strong man at the level of Tianzun. The strong man of Tianzun is the top presence anywhere. Even among the ancient martial arts sects with countless masters, Zhou Changsheng's strength is also one of the top. According to his strength, if he goes to a sect like fairy gate, even his cultivation is enough to become a contemporary sect leader, but the strength of iron fist sect is too strong, He is tied with the hundred sword sect as the two strongest sects among the eight sects, but even so, he is still the eldest among them, and his strength and status are second only to the champion of the contemporary iron fist sect.

Zhou Changsheng wanted to fight, and Zhou Zishan shouted, "don't fight, let me teach him!"

When Zhou Changsheng saw his seventh younger martial brother rush up directly, he immediately shouted, "his strength is not weaker than you. There is a spirit knife in his hand. Don't be careless!"

Zhou Zishan said that he knew it, and punched directly at Mo long. Mo Long's expressionless face held the handle of the knife, and a knife came out. Zhou Zishan screamed, and one hand fell directly to the ground. The strength of the two of them was originally between Bozhong, but Mo long still had the advantage of the spirit knife in his hand, so naturally he had the absolute upper hand!

Zhou Changsheng roared and rushed forward, completely ignoring his injury. With the same punch, this terrible force unexpectedly lifted the ink dragon away. The ink Dragon flew away like a lightning strike, fell to the ground, and rolled on the ground for several times. Zhou Changsheng's chest injury was aggravated again because of this furious punch.

Zhou Changsheng held Zhou Zishan and said angrily, "if I hadn't been careless before, I would never have been defeated by a mere junior!"

Zhou Changsheng's heart was full of remorse. Previously, when he was in the Xiao mansion, he was too big. He didn't expect that what Mo long held in his hand was also a spiritual weapon. On the other hand, the strength of several other people was beyond his expectation. Although it was not a fatal threat to him, it was they who still exploited the loophole under his carelessness at that time, which was why Mo long seriously injured him.

Mo long got up from the ground and vomited blood, but he still staggered to his feet.

"The God is really powerful. If you took it seriously at that time, even if I was holding a spiritual weapon, I would definitely not be your opponent."

Zhou Changsheng asked his disciples to hold Zhou Zishan, who was screaming in pain, and while covering his bleeding chest with his hand, he said coldly, "just know."

Mo long said, "however, arrogance is also your weakness. The real strong, even the lion and the rabbit, also use all their strength. As a master of the ancient martial arts sect, you are self righteous and don't look up to our outsiders in your heart. Even facing so many of us, you still don't take it for granted. It's normal to have this defeat."

Zhou Changsheng sneered, "I have remembered this experience. When I recover from my injury, I will come and recover this time."

Mo long said calmly, "when your injury is cured, I must not be your opponent. Even if all the people present in the Xiao mansion add up today, I may not be your opponent alone, so you don't have to go back today."

Zhou Changsheng looked at Mo long coldly and asked, "are you going to kill me?"

"I will kill you!"

Zhou Changsheng said in a deep voice, "you need to know that I am the God. No matter how strong your strength is, as long as you don't reach the God, you will be like mole ants in front of the God! Do you know how big the gap between you and the God is? The gap between people who don't reach the God and the God is the same as the gap between acquired masters and innate masters!"

"I know, so you underestimated us just now, and you even think we can't hurt you." Mo long took a deep breath, suppressed the blood gas that had just been hit hard, and then said in a deep voice, "but today I want to kill you, I must kill you!"

Speaking, Mo long suddenly seemed to disappear from the original place. Zhou Changsheng's eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and his eyes showed a dignified color. He knew that Mo long was still standing there. The reason why he had the feeling that Mo long had disappeared was that at this time, there was only spirit knife in front of him, not Mo long.

In other words, ink dragon is a knife!

Zhou Changsheng secretly said in his heart that this person's realm was still breaking the void, and he didn't even reach the half step heaven, but his artistic conception of the knife was only possible for the heaven level swordsman. Even the understanding of the crazy knife door in the knife technique might not be better than him. This person is really a knife skill wizard, a real peerless swordsman!

Zhou Changsheng put away the contempt in his heart. If he was in his heyday, it would not be difficult to kill Mo long. But now he has lost too much blood, and he obviously feels a little weak. His strength has been greatly reduced. In addition, he suffered losses under numbness and carelessness before, so he knows that if he is not serious, he may fall into a second somersault in front of this person.

Zhou Changsheng loosened his hand covering the wound, completely ignoring the bleeding injury. He took a step forward, and the crazy breath instantly covered the ink dragon. The terrible momentum almost solidified the space, and then he directly punched the ink dragon across the air.

This punch includes all the subtleties of Zhou Changsheng's boxing techniques. Although he can only play 23 / 10 of his strength now, even in the face of the strong half step Tianzun, the other party may not be able to retreat completely.

As Mo long said before, the lion fought the rabbit with all his strength, and he dared not reserve any more this time.

Mo long closed his eyes, which was the biggest challenge he faced in his life. Under his knife, there must be a soul broken between him and the other party.

This is the soul breaking knife. Maybe it breaks the soul of the other party or its own soul!

Mo long closed his eyes without even looking, and then the knife in his hand finally began to come out of its sheath.

No one can describe how terrible this peerless Sabre is. No one can describe the artistic conception of this sabre. This Sabre has reached the limit of sabre technique. It seems that there are thousands of changes, but in the end, thousands of changes are combined into one, and there is only one change, that is, perseverance without life, that is, the will to break the boat, that is, the determination to cut through the sky, even if there is a prehistoric beast in front of you, We should also be merciless and cut off with a knife!

With a knife, the soul is broken!

If it is not the soul of the enemy, it is his own soul.

One of Mo long and Zhou Changsheng will die!

In the Xiao mansion, everyone felt a palpitating force coming from a distance, including fist intention and knife intention!

Er Huo asked, "who can win?"

Six fingers shook his head and said, "it's not good. Zhou Changsheng's strength is too strong, and few people in the world can fight against him. If in the heyday, even two ink dragons would not be his opponents. It's a bargain to seriously injure him today. But now he's injured, but if a god powerful man goes to die, the outcome is also difficult to predict."

Er Huo said impatiently, "just say who has a bigger winning chance."

Six fingers said, "Zhou Changsheng... If the two of them try their best, Mo Long's chance of winning is very small."

Drunk gyroscope also said: "that Zhou Changsheng's strength is really too damn powerful. Sajia has never met a strong opponent like him."

Everyone's heart sank when they heard it.

Red rose said, "why don't we help?"

Six fingers shook his head and said, "what a proud man is mo long? His pride is not even below the sect leader. If we help him, whether we win or lose, it will probably become the knot of his life, and it will be even more painful for him than death."

There was another silence.

Liu Zhen sighed and said, "what Liu Zhi said is right. We can't help. You can't imagine what kind of person Mo long is. He is the toughest swordsman in the world. With a knife in his hand, he will do everything, either the other side dies or he dies. At this time, he won't allow us to help."

Miyamoto Shinyi frowned and said, "I feel..."

Liu Zhen asked, "what do you feel?"

Miyamoto Shinichi suddenly sat on the ground and meditated quietly. Others looked at Miyamoto Shinichi in surprise, and then their eyes showed a bit of relief. Miyamoto Shinichi was about to break through in the sense of knife and fist.

Others are also in these two terrible artistic conception, each understanding their own artistic conception of martial arts, looking for a breakthrough.

PS: the circle said that the update time of these two days was unstable. Bufan should apologize and review. Bufan recently traveled with his wife and children in other places, so it was not easy to stabilize the time. But when it comes to Bufan's lack of updates, Bufan can't admit it. Bufan has been really busy recently. Yesterday, on the way to travel, the child also had a fever and went to the hospital in the middle of the night. However, no matter when and what the situation is, no matter what time Bufan stays up, there is no less than a chapter.