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Chapter 1621 Daluo Zhenxian

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

The audience was also discouraged and felt that it was really worth it to die like this. It was obviously such a powerful companion pet, but it was not used. It was really unwilling to die so frustrated.

"Oh!" Xia Xianyue sighed secretly. She still had 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 strangely.

It was as if I had just woken up in my sleep, turned over and stretched.

This seemingly lazy and casual action suddenly avoided Jiuyang and Xiao's close attack, and at the same time made Lao K, who was chasing behind, lose his target.

"It seems a little different!" Looking at Zhou Wen's appearance, Jiang Yan murmured to himself.

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

"Hey! That guy's aura seemed to have become a little strange." Xia Liuchuan also felt something keenly.

"It seems that something fun is going to happen." Zhang Chunqiu said with a narrowed eye.

Lao K and Jiuyang rushed up again to siege Zhou Wen. Xiao on the other side, like a phantom, appeared in the space, constantly launching attacks from the twisted space, pointing to Zhou Wen's key points from various incredible angles.

Zhou Wen seemed to have no fireworks on his body at all. Although the flying immortals in the sky were elegant, they were still somewhat domineering.

It’s not that Zhou Wen has practiced poorly, nor that he is not that he is domineering. The most primitive skill of Feixian in the Sky is seven points of domineering. This is born with it. It’s too difficult to change it all the way to this day.

But Zhou Wen changed it and could no longer see any domineering meaning. Not to mention domineering, even the seven emotions and six desires in the world seem to have nothing to do with Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen's every move seemed to be an immortal who was not as good as the world, and there was a kind of indescribable freshness and elegance.

The fierce attacks of Jiuyang, Xiao and Lao K were originally like a storm, but when they came to Zhou Wen, it seemed to turn into soft wind and drizzle. For some reason, those fierce attacks seemed to become soft and weak, and were easily resolved by Zhou Wen.

"This is..." Seeing this scene, the Holy Spirit's pupils suddenly contracted, and the emotions in his voice were a little out of control, and his unconscious voice rose high.

But the Holy Spirit was not sure whether what he saw was what he thought, so he widened his eyes and stared at Zhou Wen.

People felt that the offensive of Jiuyang and the other three had arrived in front of Zhou Wen. For some reason, they suddenly became soft, but if they looked closely, they found that their offensive did not become weak, and they were still so strong. The soft feeling was just an illusion.

And the one who caused this illusion was naturally Zhou Wen.

"What's going on?" Professor Gu stared blankly at the slow motion picture. Zhou Wen did not summon the companion pet, but was not killed. Not only was he not killed, but he also gained the upper hand.

Yes, it is the advantage that can be seen with the naked eye.

No matter how fierce the offensive of the Jiuyang and the other three was, when they came to Zhou Wen, they made people feel that Zhou Wen was playing with them, not fighting for life and death.

It feels like a professional-level world boxing champion participating in a variety show. A star who originally had kung fu movies insisted on going to the ring to box with the boxing champion.

Of course, the boxing champion cannot fight seriously, just to play with them for the performance of the show, with the expression of pretending to be serious and helpless.

Now Zhou Wen gives people the feeling that powerful people like Jiuyang and Xiao actually feel a bit amateur in front of Zhou Wen.

"How could this happen!" Professor Gu sat back on his chair and watched it happen blankly, not knowing what it felt like.

"Why does it feel... the thief seems very... very..." A person thought for a long time, but he still couldn't figure out what words should be used to describe the current state of the thief.

"Immortal!" someone said next to him.

"Yes! It's an immortal. Why doesn't the thief look like a thief? Why does it seem like a fairy aura all over your body..." The man slapped his thigh and shouted.

"Really, his every move has a feeling of being out of the world, like an immortal who is not stained with the world."

"Damn, I've seen the thief king who can fight so elegantly!"

Lao K hit him with a stick, and Zhou Wen's figure was blown by the wind of the stick. He moved with the stick. The bamboo knife in his hand gently lifted the scepter, and the scepter looked toward another angle without control.

And there, Jiuyang's punch came just over and collided with the scepter, sending out a shocking explosion. The shock wave generated quickly spread around like water waves and light patterns. All things that were exposed to the shock wave were shattered by the shock wave and melted into magma. Lao K's body was beaten back quickly and caught onto the ground, knocking the ground out of a big pit. The hand holding the scepter shook constantly, and it was almost impossible to hold it. The tiger's mouth was bleeding.

Xiao's hand slashed Zhou Wen's neck from behind like a knife, while the other hand swung out from the twisted space, and his five fingers were like hooks, stabbing his lower abdomen.

Zhou Wentou didn't look back, and his left scabbard fell and hit Xiao's left hand, which was like an iron hook, and at the same time, he quickly bounced up with the power of the impact.

Because with the help of Xiao's power, the scabbard bounced up very quickly. Zhou Wen turned his palm with the scabbard, as if he was carrying the scabbard on his shoulder.

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

Zhou Wen fought against three, but he was calm and clear. He picked it up with his own hands, as if he was a masterpiece, and his every move was unparalleled and elegant.

Jiuyang and the other three were all played with by his sword technique without any fireworks, like a panicked clown.

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

"The thief has become a fairy!" Someone had already started to scream.

"This is not the thief... it is clearly the Immortal King..."

Many people agreed that the title of King of Thieves seems to be unable to match the character in front of you who is like a true immortal.

"This... this is the end-of-time artistic conception of the immortal clan... Daluo Zhenxian... He, a human... actually touched the supreme artistic conception of the immortal clan... Although he just touched it... but... but... how could this be... just a human... just a human..." The Holy Spirit finally confirmed what he thought, his eyes full of shock.
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