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Chapter 2866 He can't be Zhou Hong's opponent either

As soon as Huang Xiaolong said something, everyone at the scene looked at Huang Xiaolong with a look of fools, and they were stunned.

Zhou Hong's sword energy is not enough to scratch him?!

Zhou Hong should take all his strength and don’t suppress the realm!

After Zhou Hong was stunned, he was also very happy. He didn't expect that in his opinion, this ant that could be killed with one sword even if he was a suppressed realm, would actually tell him not to suppress the realm!

No matter how much his sword energy is, it is not enough to scratch him!

This is simply a slander!

No, it's ignorance!

Ignore him Zhou Hong!

Zhou Hong's eyes were full of cold light, and he sneered angrily, his eyes were violent and murderous intent: "Boy, if you can take the sword from the early stage of the fifth level of my ancestor, you will be proud. If you can't take my sword, you will be dismembered by my sword energy, and even the Taoist soul is shattered into countless pieces by my sword energy!"

Speaking of this, it seemed as if Zhou Hong was irritated and murderous intent was sensed. The sword energy in his body buzzed and ripped up from the sky.

These sword energy pierced the sky above Baiyu City. The sword light shone on all corners of Baiyu City. Almost all the strong men in all corners of Baiyu City raised their heads at the same time.

"What an amazing sword energy!"

"It should be a disciple of the Ten Swords and Taoist Orders! Who angered the disciple of the Ten Swords and Taoist Orders!"

Many experts were surprised.

In the attic of a certain mansion, two beautiful women also saw this amazing sword energy. One of them was so beautiful that it was suffocating. Every frown and smile was enough to make people crazy.

"Miss, is this sword energy the sword energy of Zhou Hong from the Ten Swords Orders?!" The woman in a purple silk skirt stood behind the woman in the moon-skinned skirt and said in surprise.

The woman in the moon-skinned skirt nodded: "The dark power of the ink sword is undoubtedly Zhou Hong, but I don't know who Zhou Hong is fighting with!"

There are countless sword geniuses in the Ten Swords and Taoist Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox Orthodox genius, but only a few people who can catch her eye, Zhou Hong is considered one.

The woman in purple silk skirt also said, "There are probably not many of her peers who can compete with Zhou Hong."

The woman in the moon-skin dress nodded: "Let me check who is Zhou Hong fighting with."

The woman in a purple silk skirt took the order and left.

The woman in the moon-colored skirt looked at the sword energy that shone brightly on the White Feather City, and her beautiful eyes flashed. She knew why Zhou Hong appeared here. The news that she came to the Qinglian Taoist Song in person and wanted to go to the Qinglian Pool to pick the green lotus. Zhou Hong came for her, like countless other geniuses.

pity!

Although Zhou Hong's talent is good, it is far from meeting her requirements.

Moreover, Zhou Hong is arrogant, so she doesn't like this personality even more.

Back then, she and Yin Yue and Feng Yue swore to become Taoist partners with eleven high-level saints or above in order to eliminate the pursuit of countless disciples in the Taoist dynasty.

Every time the three of them went, they caused countless geniuses to come. They were simply disturbed, so they vowed that the Taoist couple must be eleven high-level saints or above.

But unexpectedly, after they made a vow, countless disciples of the Taoist sacred land still did not give up and pursued them crazyly as always.

Because these disciples all believed that there could not be eleven high-level saints or above in the world, so Zhou Hong and others did not give up and still felt hope.

"Maybe there are really no eleven high-level saints in the world." She shook her head and thought to herself.

After all, even the son of Creator Huang Shuai only has ten high-level sacred deeds. Who else in the world has the talent that is better than the son of Creator Huang Shuai?

Such a person cannot exist at all.

...

Zhou Hong's sword energy that rushed into the Nine Heavens continued to gather, stirring the sky, and the wind and clouds changed color. A huge vortex appeared above the entire Baiyu City.

"Mo Sword, Cyclone Sky Slash!"

Zhou Hong's face was cold and his voice resounded throughout Baiyu City.

As the candidate of the Ink Sword, he realized the intent of the Ink Sword and realized the ten stances, and each stance was earth-shaking.

The first move is to spin the sky.

"die!"

Zhou Hong's terrifying sword energy slashed down.

Everyone was shocked to see that the sword energy covered the sky and the sun was slashed down, and the terrifying sword energy made the air flow in the surrounding space bloom like a vortex.

All the audiences around were frightened and retreated, and summoned the debut instruments or holy instruments to defend.

The terrifying sword energy instantly came to Huang Xiaolong's head.

When the terrifying sword energy hit the top of his head, Huang Xiaolong tweaked his eyelids and raised his hand and pointed it a little, just like a bubble, a little bit at the sword energy.

A senator from the ninth level of the ancestor of the holy land around him couldn't help but laugh coldly when he saw Huang Xiaolong being so arrogant: "It's true that this kid regarded Zhou Hong's sword energy as a bubble? He really doesn't know how to live or die!"

"Wait a minute, he will be disabled even if he doesn't die!"

He seemed to have seen Huang Xiaolong's miserable ending later.

"collapse!"

At this moment, Huang Xiaolong pointed his finger at Zhou Hong's sword energy, and saw Zhou Hong's terrifying sword energy spread out like fireworks. The sword flowers when they exploded were very gorgeous, and then disappeared invisibly and completely disappeared.

The old man, who was the ninth level of the Holy Land's ancestor, stopped there with his eyes wide open. All the masters around him were stunned. At this time, Huang Xiaolong's finger force ignited Zhou Hong's sword energy and continued to attack Zhou Hong.

Zhou Hong's face changed drastically. He wanted to hide, but found that he couldn't hide!

He raised his hand in panic and slashed out with a sudden sword.

"Ink Sword, Sky-Splitting Style!"

With a sword, the void cracked open, like a sky breaking through the earth.

But it's useless!

Huang Xiaolong's finger force still shook it apart, and instantly hit Zhou Hong. Zhou Hong's whole body was as if he was struck by super thunder, flying backwards. He smashed through many buildings and buried it in the ruins of the building.

The scene was silent.

Everyone was like a statue, looking at Zhou Hong buried in the ruins, unable to come back to his senses for a long time, and no one said anything for a long time, including the junior brother of Chen, the junior brother of Lin and other disciples of the Ten Swords.

In the dead silence, the ruins exploded, and Zhou Hong stood up from the ruins. He was full of shock and anger, murderous intent, shame and disbelief.

At this moment, in the attic of some kind of mansion, the woman in a purple silk skirt responded to the news she had heard to the woman in the moon skirt. The woman in the moon skirt was very surprised: "Zhou Hong was blown away by the other party with one finger? The other party is only the early stage of the fifth level of the ancestor?"

The woman in purple silk skirt nodded: "Yes, Miss, but when the fight was fought, Zhou Hong suppressed her realm at the early stage of the fifth level of the ancestor."

"So that's it, but even so, being able to knock Zhou Hong away with one finger is amazing." The woman in the moon-skinned skirt asked, "Do you know who is fighting with Zhou Hong?"

She was still a little curious about being able to knock Zhou Hong away with one finger at the same level. There were not many younger generations who could knock Zhou Hong away in the same level.

The woman in purple silk skirt shook her head: "I can't find it yet, but there are two followers around him. One of them should be the personal disciple of Chen Xi, the deputy head of the Dragon Fish Taoist Mission Hall, named Long Jianfei, and the other one seems to be a member of the Wuzu Cave Heaven Duan Family."
Chapter completed!
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