Xie Sheng's face was very pale.

An invisible mountain pressed against him, making him unable to move.

No matter how he stimulates the power of his blood, he cannot shake that mountain, or in other words, he cannot even sense what that mountain is. How can he move away without any force?

I just feel that it is a force that is irresistible, just like Fuguo is his father, it is completely impossible to change.

Is this Zhou Shu’s strength?

It’s not that he has not fought with practitioners. In the capital, he has to fight with different people every month. More than half of them are practitioners. He has also come into contact with a lot of various powers of law and knows how to use blood power to resist and restrain it, but he has no idea how to do Zhou Shu’s power this time.

While thinking, the mountain suddenly disappeared.

He immediately stood up.

It took only two breaths, but it seemed that a few years had passed.

After looking around, the Xie tribes didn't know what was going on, even Xie Xun and Xie Ning were included.

He looked at Zhou Shu and said slowly, "I..."

Zhou Shu said calmly, "You are not ready, are you? You can take action first this time, and don't use the shadow of reality."

"oh."

Xie Sheng hesitated for a moment. He originally wanted to admit defeat, but of course Zhou Shu could not refute him if he said this. So try again. Maybe he was really not ready?

A single horn burst out from his forehead as a light flashed.

The corners are pagoda-shaped, with eleven sections, crystal clear and transparent, with circles of golden halos on the outside.

"Eleventh Festival Golden Horn?"

"Have Xie Sheng practiced to this level? He is about to catch up with the general!"

"What a genius, he seems not a thousand years old yet?"

A shock came from the crowd.

For the Xie tribe, the number of sections on the horn represents strength.

The maximum horn is 19 verses, which is equivalent to the saint among practitioners. There is currently no such person in the Xie tribe. The highest is the fifteenth verse of the general of the auxiliary country and the king of the country, and the twelve verses are almost the same as the Hunyuan Jinxian among practitioners. As for becoming a general of the Xie tribe, the basic requirement is 13 verses.

They seemed to have forgotten Xie Sheng's embarrassment just now, maybe they were really not ready.

Zhou Shu looked at the Unicorn, very calm.

He had seen Xie Xun do his best to do his best. The horn that Xie Xun showed was thirteen quarters, and Xie Sheng could have eleven quarters, which was indeed quite strong.

But for him, it is no different from a single horn.

After experiencing the polishing of the hand of order, now there is a shadow of the power of order in his relaxed power.

With the power of order, it means that Shu's power defines the difference between strength and weakness for the opponent. When the opponent fails to meet Zhou Shu's standards, it is no different from ordinary people. The difference is one line, and a hundred times the difference is also a difference. For Zhou Shu, this standard is the strength of the Hunyuan Jinxian.

Simply put, as long as the opponent is not the Hunyuan Jinxian, Zhou Shu can easily defeat it.

Of course, there is an exception, that is, the opponent has some understanding of the power of order. Even if it is just a little bit, there is a possibility of breaking the order. But if you don’t understand it at all, there is no way, and you can only succumb to order. Whatever order says is, it is absolutely impossible to object.

Does Xie Sheng understand the law of order?

If you don’t understand, then before he has the strength of Hunyuan Jinxian, that is, the 12th quarter of the Unicorn, he will never be able to defeat Zhou Shu no matter how hard he tries.

So Zhou Shu didn't care whether Xie Sheng used the body or the shadow of reality. The result was the same anyway. Once Shu's power passed, he could not resist it, just like an egg could not block the stone, and it would not work even after it was cooked.

It must be said that order is indeed the best law to deal with the weak.

The strong set order, while the weak must obey order, and there is no point in resisting.

With the power of order, Zhou Shu basically doesn't have to worry about people who are weaker than him.

The role of the law is not simply reflected in power.

Speaking of which, Zhou Shu must thank the thunder in Guixu Secret Realm. For the first time, he felt the power of order, and also had a preliminary understanding of order, and even stimulated the idea of ​​breaking order. If it weren't for the thunder that was originally, would he still have today? Who knows?

Xie Sheng didn't know that he would lose, and he was still making the best efforts.

It can be seen that the golden light on the body flows like a river, which is the manifestation of the power of blood vessels outside the body.

With a deep roar, a powerful force rushed towards Zhou Shu.

The speed is not very fast. The ground is deeply sunk and a deep pit is revealed, which is in line with the characteristics of the Xie tribe. The face-to-face confrontation is open and open.

Everyone around them retreated one after another. Although they knew they would not hurt themselves, they were still shocked by their power and dared not retreat.

Zhou Shu stood very straight, waved his empty sleeves, and a breeze blew.

The people next to him seemed to have seen something, but they didn't feel any power at all, and their faces were full of doubt. Just this could block Xie Sheng?

But that's true.

When the breeze encounters Dali, the breeze continues to move forward, and Dali turns his head directly.

The ground was getting deeper and deeper, and the soil was splashing, as if you could see that the force was going back along the original path, being pushed by the breeze.

Many people's doubts stopped on their faces and had not disappeared for a long time.

Xie Shengli was there, and he didn't want to admit defeat. He tried to fight Zhou Shu with his life, trying to block the breeze and disperse it. Although he soon discovered that no matter what he did, it would be futile. Even if the golden light covered his body, the blood power was almost flowing out...

The ending is still the same.

The breeze slowly blew around him, and he seemed to be hit by a hammer and flew out directly.

This time I got up very quickly.

He stood there, hesitated for a few breaths, and then bowed, "Lord Zhou, I lost."

There was silence around.

This is a result they could not imagine and did not want to see. It happened like this, and they didn't know what to say or what they could say.

Zhou Shu was very calm, "Well, then I'll say it, fifty years."

"Okay, fifty years, you can do anything, even if it's... a servant!"

After hesitating for a while, Xie Sheng still spoke out, saying it firmly, and admitting if he loses. This is the Xie tribe, and he has nothing to be dissatisfied with. He is indeed not Zhou Shu's opponent, and he doesn't even know how to win. If you want to know, you must listen to Zhou Shu and his father's.

Although it was his idea to go to Xianshu City, it was Xie Zheng's instructions.

At first he didn't understand why his father said this, but now, he seems to understand a little.

There was a burst of exclamation around, but it quickly disappeared with the glare of Xie Ning and Xie Xun, and the crowd quickly dispersed.

"That's it."

Zhou Shu nodded, "Old Xie, let's go and see the formation."

"Okay," Xie Xun came over with some emotion, "Zhou Shu, now Gai Yubai and Dian Duyun are coming again. Even if there is no reincarnation pool, you can handle it easily, right? Your growth is really unbelievable."

Zhou Shu smiled, "Not necessarily."

Xie Xun was a little unhappy, "What's not necessarily true? You, a broken soul shadow, can easily defeat Xie Sheng. If you change your body, who is your opponent here?"
Chapter completed!