Chapter 1 Zhou Huang

"Huang'er, run away, you have to live, live well."

"Only by living can we avenge the snow and hate."

The words of his parents had been echoing in Zhou Huang's mind, and he was heartbroken, and the big tears of the beans slipped down. There is a saying that "a boy has tears and does not flick, but he has not reached the sad place", which is exactly the reason.

Zhou Huang ran away desperately, and he maintained this state for two days and two nights. He was hungry, his stomach grunting, his legs hurting, he was too tired, but he couldn't stop. Because the crisis had not been resolved, nine men dressed in black were moving rapidly a hundred meters behind him, chasing him tightly.

Zhou Huang, the lord of the Zhou Family in the Tianxin City of the Longyun Empire. His talent for cultivating martial arts was not good, but it was not bad either.

Zhou Huang didn't know why these men in black wanted to destroy the Zhou family, but he swore in his heart that if he escaped this time, he would definitely pay their blood debts.

In the Heavenly Spirit Continent, there are nine realms of martial arts, refining the body, the day after tomorrow, the first heaven, the ling void, the yuan dan, the spirit baby, the shen xuan, the crossing, and the enlightenment. Although Zhou Huang's talent was limited, he was born hardworking, and now at the age of seventeen, he was already the seventh major consummation of the day after tomorrow. Such strength is not bad, but it is obviously not enough to deal with the nine people chasing after it. Of these nine people, six were comparable to Zhou Huang, and the strength of the remaining three was far greater than that of Zhou Huang. No matter how you look at it, it is a game of certain death, and there is no chance of survival at all.

Zhou Huang's degree quickly shuttled through the jungle, flexible and constantly running.

The nine men in black couldn't help but speed up when they saw it. Three of them chased after them like streamers. The distance between Zhou Huang and them was getting closer and closer. Ten minutes later, Zhou Huang was surrounded by three people. The next six followed.

All nine were dressed in black and masked, and they couldn't see their faces at all.

Zhou Huang coldly glanced at the nine people and said, "What are you exactly?" Why do you want to destroy my Zhou family? ”

The nine people smiled and looked at Zhou Huang with dead eyes. Yes, in their eyes, Zhou Huang was no different from a dead person, only one was already dead, and one was about to die.

"Oh, boy, I won't tell you, remember, you're just a dying man."

That's a good thing to say. I like to see people die without looking, I don't know why, hahaha! ”

Hearing this, Zhou Huang's heart fell with rage, his fists clenched tightly, and blood oozed from the broken skin and flesh of his fingernails.

"Do you want to kill us and avenge your Zhou family, but do you have that strength?" Hahaha! ”

"Damn, I'm going to kill you." Zhou Huang could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, after all, he was only a sixteen or seventeen-year-old teenager, and it was already the time of life and death, it was better to fight and fight, it was much stronger than being killed directly.

"Tiger Punch."

Zhou Huang let out a loud roar and exploded violently, killing him at the nearest level of strength.

A punch exploded, the tiger roared, and the shadow of the tiger pounced on it. With a "click", the man in black could not react quickly, and was crushed by the tiger's claws, and he could not die anymore.

"Kill this boy for me."

The next moment, the five people who were equal to Zhou Huang's strength reacted in a daze and attacked Zhou Huang in unison.

Zhou Huang was not afraid at all and greeted him. Immediately after, he continuously played the tiger fist move, and the five people clashed together, and for a while, he did not lose immediately.

The three most powerful men in black, seeing this scene, could not help but flash a hint of shock between their eyebrows, but immediately they began to get angry. The five great consummations of the seventh day after tomorrow can't take down this boy, which is really a slap in the face?

"What the hell is going on with the five of you, you can't even take it personally." I came in person. ”

The man in black glanced at the five people coldly, said disappointedly, and then he looked at Zhou Huang, "You are very good, but unfortunately, you are definitely not my opponent." Heart-wrenching. ”

The nine great consummations of the day after tomorrow burst out, and in an instant, the dust flew, and the man in black slapped Zhou Huang with a palm, and the powerful force of qi made the space ripple after ripple.

"Afraid you won't make it?" Zhou Huang gritted his teeth and shouted, "Descend the dragon's palm." A slap went out, and the shadow of the flying dragon flew towards the man in black, and the trees were broken in an instant.

Boom!

The palms intersected, and the powerful qi was released and spread around, and the five men in black were instantly thrown out. He fell to the ground, vomiting blood.

The two were each shaken back. Zhou Huang took ten steps back, and the man in black took two steps back. Even so, the man in black's heart was shocked to the extreme, and he said in disbelief, "How is this possible?" ”

Zhou Huang vomited blood, his face became extremely pale, and he looked at the man in black and said weakly, "Nothing is impossible." ”

Hearing this, the man in black laughed, laughed sarcastically, and said, "Oh, you are very powerful, if I am the only one today, you may really escape." But don't forget, I'm not the only one here..."

Hearing this, Zhou Huang's pupils condensed slightly, and he knew very well that if there was only one Nine Heavenly Nine Heavens, he would be sure that he would be able to escape. But this was not the case, although he could leapfrog the challenge, it was still not enough to deal with three nine-fold martial artists.

Zhou Huang's eyes were cloudy and uncertain, would he continue to fight, or would he flee?

Without waiting for Zhou Huang to think clearly, the two men in black who had not moved before moved.

Their bodies flashed and flashed, incredibly fast. It only happened in an instant to zhou Huang's face, and then, without mercy, he punched out.

The fist wind is gusting, and the space ripples. Zhou Huang watched as his two fists continued to enlarge, and a dignified color flashed in his eyes. These two people were very powerful, far from being comparable to the previous one. Zhou Huang must be treated with caution.

"Descend the dragon's palm, and the dragon fights in the wild."

Zhou Huang shouted loudly and clapped his hands twice. The next moment, I only saw two days of golden dragons flying and crashing past, and the sound of the dragon roaring was incessant.

In the Heavenly Spirit Continent, martial arts are divided into four levels, heaven and earth Xuanhuang. And the Descending Dragon Palm is the Xuan-level martial art, which has a total of eighteen styles, and now Zhou Huang has cultivated to fifteen styles.

Above the martial arts, there is divine power. Divine powers are divided into five levels, the Spirit King Emperor Saint.

In the next instant, the golden dragon collided with his fist. The Golden Dragon roared, constantly resisting the impact of its fists, and for a moment, it was a stalemate.

"Ahem!"

The two men in black had a gloomy face, and they didn't expect that they personally shot and didn't take it immediately, and suddenly their faces were a little hanging. They snorted coldly, and their other fists exploded. Powerful power output, the golden dragon mourning, the next moment annihilated.

Two fists hit Zhou Huang instantly. Zhou Huang flew out backwards and landed heavily on the ground, his throat was sweet, and blood coughed out.

Zhou Huang's face turned pale and he stood up tremblingly. He felt very bad now, a pain like a burst in his chest. In this confrontation, he was seriously injured, and the blood flowed out of the wound, making him even weaker, and he basically had no ability to fight again.

"Die!"

The Man in Black was spared, and the two fists struck again. Zhou Huang flew out backwards without any suspense, landing on the ground motionless, as if dead.

The two men in black frowned, they didn't know if Zhou Huang was dead, and they didn't dare to go up to investigate. You know, a dying person is very terrible to fight back, and they don't dare to take risks.

"You, go up and see, he's dead or not."

The eyes of the two men in black fell on the person who had fought against Zhou Huang before, with a commanding tone.

The man's face showed a look of embarrassment, after all, there was a certain risk in things, and one accidentally lost his life.

"What, you don't want to." The two men in black had a cold look in their eyes and said without mercy.

The man in black's body trembled involuntarily, and a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Although he is also the ninth weight of the day after tomorrow, his strength is far inferior, which is the sadness of the weak.

Step by step, he walked towards Zhou Huang, and with each step, his heart couldn't help but tremble. He was afraid, afraid that Zhou Huang would suddenly explode and pounce back.

The man in black came to Zhou Huang's side and slowly stretched out his hand to investigate. Suddenly, Zhou Huang opened his eyes, jumped up, and reached out with one hand, instantly breaking the neck of the man in black.