As a genius, I am the weakest in my family?

In that bloody rain.

Chen Zhiming was holding the Mo Dao with blood coming out of all his orifices.

But it still stands upright.

There was even a damn mockery on his face...

On top of the cliff.

The corners of Lao Li's dry mouth were turned far away, and he did not look very happy.

That moment before.

He sent a message over a thousand miles to ask Chen Zhiming whether he needed to take action.

I thought I would finally get my first sword after coming out of the mountains, but I didn't expect to be rejected!

And that reckless kid!

He actually dared to drive that lizard to drag the sword energy into the sea even though his internal Qi sea was leaking everywhere!

“What a pervert!

The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves.

motherfucker.

I am completely convinced!

I have never seen anyone treat me so cruelly!"

......

"Which hidden holy place are you from?"

Jiang Huasheng grasped the hilt of the sword.

His face darkened slightly.

Although the sword strike just now seemed to be casual, he actually put all his strength into it.

But the young man in front of me.

He was able to take the sword with his half-crippled body.

There can't be such a monster in the world!

As a member of the Jiang family's branch clan.

Jiang Huasheng climbed up the sword path.

It took more than a hundred years to gradually enter the realm of virtual god.

His attainments in the way of the sword are not mediocre.

He was sure.

Even Jiang Huayu, who was known as a potential saint, could not reach the level of this young man!

This is only possible if it is a holy land with an uninterrupted inheritance or a direct descendant of the imperial family!

"Are you Zhao Wuji from the Taoist sect, or a descendant of the Ji family?"

Chen Zhiming held up his sword and said sarcastically, "My last name is Chen, an ordinary Chen, and my ancestors have never produced a saint or an emperor.

Not even a divine body...

Your Jiang family determines cultivation by bloodline, and you survive by guarding the bloodline of saints from ten thousand years ago.

But I never thought,

The Taixu Emperor, the Huanggu Emperor, and even the Sword Saint Zhu Qinghou from five hundred years ago...

All of them rose from humble beginnings.

With the resources of a mortal body, he is invincible.

Shake the past!

Suppressed countless so-called emperor's sons and holy sons.

Even the Son of God...

The forbidden area was so frightened that no one dared to cross the Great Wall of the human race...

Are modern people definitely inferior to ancient people?"

Jiang Huasheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

I understand the truth.

But with his mortal body, he wants to be invincible in the world.

It’s as difficult as climbing to the sky!

The Great Wilderness has existed for hundreds of thousands of years.

There are only two people among them, Emperor Taixu and Emperor Huanggu!

But none of this matters.

Since this monster has no background and no power.

Then we have to...

Please go to hell!

"That little piece of trash is going to take action!"

On the cliff, Lao Li swung his feet and picked up a dead branch from the ground.

As long as Chen Zhiming opens his mouth.

He will be able to clean up the garbage at the foot of the mountain in no time.

Complete the first kill!

at this time,

Everyone is waiting for Watson to draw his sword...

The vital energy in Jiang Hua's sea of life surged, and the vast vital energy was injected into the ancient sword.

This young man is too evil.

If he were allowed to grow up, the consequences would be disastrous.

This sword,

He's going to do his best...

"Cheng!"

A bright sword light lit up, and with the blessing of his vitality, sword energy dozens of feet long fell from the sky!

"boom!"

The sword energy poured down like a waterfall.

"Speak!"

Old Li was eager to try, and he could vaguely hear Chen Zhiming's voice in his ears.

Just when he was about to make a move.

An inky black spear came through the air!

The spear is like a dragon.

Wrapped in the vast black clouds, they came like an army of thousands!

"Boom~"

When the sword energy and the spear light met, it was as if a thunder exploded under the cliff, and the air waves that were rolled up submerged the place where Chen Zhiming was standing!

"go!"

In a hurry, Chen Zhiming heard an old voice coming to his ear!

He looked at the man covered in black robe in confusion.

Before he could even resist, he was carried on the shoulders of the man who came and ran away for an unknown distance.

midair.

Jiang Huasheng's face turned pale and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth.

The previous shot had come with great force.

The surging vital energy instantly severely injured him.

He could only watch the two shadows slip away from under his nose!

"Damn it!"

He suppressed his surging anger, looked up at the cliff, and wanted to capture the lowly maid.

But he found that Zhong Yan was no longer on the cliff!