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Chapter 49 Killing Zhou Zhenbei

"Why! Why is this!"

After running hundreds of miles in one breath and getting into a stone forest full of rocks, Zhou Zhenbei dared to relax a little.Thinking of the scene where his subordinates were slaughtered by monsters, he was so angry that he almost went crazy.

In fact, when those high-level monsters appeared, everyone who had been struggling to support them was instantly defeated.If his subordinates hadn't fought tooth and nail to protect Zhou Zhenbei and buy him time to escape, he might have died there.

"how so……"

For a long time, Zhou Zhenbei slumped on the ground helplessly, his face turned ashen.

There were more than 100 people when I left the city, but now I am alone.The original high ambitions have disappeared after repeated setbacks.

Now in Zhou Zhenbei's heart, there is only regret left, regretting why he was carried away and plunged headlong into this dangerous wilderness.

"Your men are all dead, why don't you die."

"Of course I can't die! Even if everyone dies, I will..."

A voice suddenly sounded, and Zhou Zhenbei, who was stimulated, responded subconsciously.But then, he suddenly came back to his senses and jumped up.

"……why you!"

When Zhou Zhenbei saw the person coming in front of him, his face was full of horror. That person was Wang Ming.

"Why can't it be me."

Gently stroking the gold in his palm, Wang Ming said with a smile.

"In fact, I've been waiting for you here for a long time."

"Wait for me...it's you! All of this is you!"

Zhou Zhenbei was taken aback, then his eyes widened instantly, and he looked at Wang Ming with even more horror.

"Yes, it's all me."

Wang Ming nodded, not denying it.

It was he who joined forces with the Lin family to lure Zhou Zhenbei out of Jiaocheng by using the ruins of the old city as bait, and drew that malicious map.

It was all because of Wang Ming, Zhou Zhenbei and his party had such twists and turns and suffered such a big loss.

It was also he who, when Zhou Zhenbei hit the shield of the ruins, provoked and drew out the monsters inside.

It can be said that although Wang Ming didn't really do anything, he destroyed hundreds of masters of the Zhou family!

"What a cruel little brat!"

Having figured everything out, Zhou Zhenbei looked at Wang Ming again with resentment on his face, wishing he could bite him to death.

"I was also forced to be helpless."

Wang Ming smiled, and then his face gradually became gloomy.

The grievances between him and the Zhou family started from Zhou Xian.If Zhou Xian hadn't attacked and robbed Wang Ming, Wang Ming would not have used ruthless schemes to kill Zhou Xian.

If Zhou Zhenbei had distinguished right from wrong and hadn't sought revenge from Wang Ming, Wang Ming would not have really dealt with the Zhou family.

As Wang Ming said, although he was ruthless, he was really forced to do nothing.

"What a helpless person!"

Zhou Zhen's voice was low and his face became colder.He clenched his fist tightly and wanted to kill Wang Ming with his own hands.

"opinionated."

Wang Ming snorted softly, turned his palm over, and held the Chijing Sword in his hand.

He has already advanced to Seventh Refinement, practiced ground and other middle-grade exercises, and activated the Vajra Mysterious Physique. He doesn't pay attention to an exhausted physical body at Eighth Refinement.

Otherwise, why would he let Jin Zi follow Zhou Zhenbei all the way here.

"Fire Cloud Sword! Why is Fire Cloud Sword in your hand!"

Suddenly seeing the long sword in Wang Ming's hand, Zhou Zhenbei's expression changed drastically again.This sword has been seen countless times in the family tree. It is the family artifact that was lost in the old city 6000 years ago.

"Fire Cloud Sword? It sounds awful."

Looking at the sword in his hand, Wang Ming snorted coldly and continued.

"To tell you the truth, in the entire ruins, there is not a single hair left that I have searched for a long time ago. You have worked so hard to come here, but what you found is only an empty city."

"What are you talking about...this is impossible!"

"This is the truth! The sword in my hand is the best proof."

Before the words were finished, Wang Ming had rushed up and stabbed Zhou Zhenbei with his sword.

"You lied to me!"

Zhou Zhenbei roared wildly, and slapped the blade hard with his palm.

clang!
But what Zhou Zhenbei didn't expect was that with the strength of the eighth refinement of his physical body, he couldn't hit the flying long sword with all his strength just now!

In fact, with a sound like a metal impact, the long sword only trembled slightly.

"This...you..."

Zhou Zhenbei looked at Wang Ming again with disbelief on his face.

Wang Ming is not very old, only seventeen or eighteen years old, and it has only been a year or two since he received the altar inheritance.Even if a genius, in such a short period of time, he can at most reach the fifth level of the physical body.

But what about Wang Ming, six refinements or seven refinements?Even Qilian shouldn't have such great power!
"An artifact! It must be the reason for my Zhou family's artifact!"

Zhou Zhenbei came back to his senses immediately, and suddenly looked at Chi Jingjian and yelled.

In fact, as his own divine sword, how could he not know whether it had this effect, but he just didn't want to admit that Wang Ming's strength was already superior to his.

"What's your Zhou family's artifact, it's mine now."

Wang Ming smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, and then gave a soft drink.

"The falling wood is rustling!"

Falling trees are rustling, Huang Jie's best martial arts skills, the profound meaning of the miserable wind and rain swordsmanship.This sword stabbed out like a boundless fallen tree, with sword shadows everywhere.Moreover, the swords were scattered, and there was no pattern at all.

The desolate wind and bitter rain sword technique is inherently weird, but this move of "falling wood, Xiao Xiao, nine falsehoods and one solid" has played deceitfulness to the extreme.

"Don't try to fool me!"

But Zhou Zhenbei is worthy of being the top expert in Jiaojiao City. In addition to the cultivation base of the eighth refinement of the physical body, he has also practiced a lot of martial arts and has rich practical experience.

As the saying goes, one force will drop ten times, and a roar will directly meet him with a palm, no matter how many sword shadows he has, no matter how false or solid he is, just smash them all with one palm.

"The Demon King Thousand Strikes!"

Zhou Zhenbei reacted quickly and responded appropriately.But unfortunately, he met Wang Ming.

After the wood fell, the Chijing Sword was retracted into the inventory, Wang Ming clenched his fist, and then punched it up.

At this time, Zhou Zhenbei's palm also arrived.

"This……"

The next moment, in Zhou Zhenbei's eyes, countless fist shadows struck, blowing away all the previous sword shadows, and blasting towards him fiercely.As the ultimate martial art of the Xuan level, the Demon King Fist has never been played in a false way, and a thousand blows in an instant are all real punches.

Zhou Zhenbei's face was full of horror, but he could no longer avoid it, so he could only bite the bullet and go forward.Only now did he realize that the sword technique just now was just a feint, and the boxing technique at this time was the real killing move.

It's only strange that Zhou Zhenbei shouldn't have made a fool of himself, insisting on smashing Wang Ming's sword technique just now.

Bang bang bang!
But alas, it's too late to regret.Wang Ming instantly landed a thousand punches, all of which hit Zhou Zhenbei.

After advancing to the seventh level, Wang Ming was able to exert a huge strength of [-] kilograms with one hand. The power of a thousand punches at this moment can be imagined.

But at this time, I have to say that Zhou Zhenbei is indeed the top expert in Zongjiao City.

After receiving Wang Ming's hundred punches in an instant, he immediately practiced light body martial arts, and with the help of Wang Ming's impact, his body retreated slightly.

In this way, although the remaining hundreds of punches could not be completely avoided, they were not solid.Although seriously injured, it was not fatal.

"die!"

With one blow, Zhou Zhenbei was about to breathe a sigh of relief.But what he never expected was that Wang Ming suddenly yelled, and the red crystal sword appeared in his hand again, twisting his wrist and sweeping over.

"How can this be..."

Zhou Zhenbei's eyes widened in an instant. How could the long sword that had been thrown on the ground be picked up again in an instant.Without this sword, he would have had time to retreat.But the sword was three feet and three inches long, but he couldn't dodge it in time.

puff!
With a muffled sound, Zhou Zhenbei's thoughts were suddenly interrupted. Following the severed head, his vision was in the sky above, looking at his headless body and the red long sword that he thought about day and night.

(End of this chapter)