Chen Yang didn't answer Gu Zhengxin's question. In his hand, Zibai sword changed into a magic sword, and he attacked Gu Zhengxin with one sword.
"To die!"
Gu Zhengxin didn't expect that a boy in the middle of induction would dare to attack him. He showed a fierce face and raised his hand to fight Chen Yang.
A huge shadow of the hand, which is more than ten meters wide, just like a wall, roars to Chen Yang.
"The ancient hall leader is very powerful."
Hu Jifei clapped beside Gu Zhengxin.
Gu Zhengxin showed a sneer on his face. In his opinion, a mere medium-term practitioner of induction can't stop him.
But the next moment, his smile hardened on his face.
Chen Yang cuts out with one sword, and the eleven patterns are activated. The sword that stars can gather is very sharp. He cuts the shadow of his hand and divides it into two.
The sword went to Gu Zhengxin.
Gu Zhengxin raised his eyebrows and looked suspicious. He grabbed his right hand forward and tore the sword with a claw of evil Qi.
Beside Hu Ji Leng in there, a face shocked color, did not expect Chen Yang unexpectedly blocked Gu Zhengxin's attack.
Now, she and Gu Zhengxin have no doubt that Chen Yang has the strength to kill Xiang qiuzheng.
Gu Zhengxin took out a dark green scepter. The top of the scepter was a black gem carved with a short blade. It released the black air repeatedly, as if the surrounding air had been eroded by the devil, with a kind of evil breath.
He held up his scepter and pointed to Chen Yang, shouting: "boy, who are you?"
"Longwu college, Chen Yang!"
Chen yangleng cheers, Zibai sword stabs out, uses the falling stars to attack Gu Zhengxin.
The star sword is like a meteorite, with a long blue tail and a diameter of tens of meters. The attack covers both Gu Zhengxin and Hu Ji.
"Devil roaring Yin dove!"
Gu Zhengxin snorted coldly and swung his Scepter forward. The short gem blade at the top of the scepter was shining black. His evil spirit was condensed and released from the short gem blade, forming a real awn like a big bird. He sang and bombarded the sword Qi of stars.
Boom.
The big black bird, Zhen Mang, spreads its sharp wings, passes through the Qi of the star sword and goes straight to Chen Yang.
Chen Yang uses the high wind artistic conception, swish to ascend to the sky, that big bird really awn from his feet, nearly hit him, swish to the distance.
"Chen Yang, I haven't heard of him. He's just a nobody." Gu Zhengxin snorted coldly, disdaining to say: "boy, let me ask you, is the power crystal on you?"
"If you want to know the answer, ask me the sword in my hand first."
Chen Yang ignored Gu Zhengxin's question and waved his sword.
"Roar!"
The deep roar of the dragon is heard, and the artistic conception of the seven fire dragons is released. The 100 meter long dragon body roams in the air, sending out the terrible flame power and the overbearing power of the real dragon.
The star can condense on the tip of the sword, and a star sword gas bursts out. The fire dragon winds around it and goes straight to guzhengxin.
"Seven levels of Artistic Conception!"
Gu Zhengxin's eyes were surprised again, and he said in secret: "he just realized the seven levels of artistic conception in the middle of induction. We haven't heard about when such a genius appeared in Longwu college. Is it because he is too low-key? "
While thinking about it, Gu Zhengxin's hand was not ambiguous, and his wand swept across. The magic power in the form of big bird just now was released again.
At the same time, he used his sixth cold-blooded artistic conception. The bloody fog appeared around his body and surrounded the big bird, covering the big black bird with a layer of blood red armor.
"Chant
The big bird's neighing, the evil spirit of the evil spirit, and the ferocity of the cold-blooded artistic conception are vividly reflected at the moment.
Beside Hu Ji, just seeing this magic power, she was shocked and trembled.
She looked at Gu Zhengxin with admiration. She hoped that she could be favored by Gu Zhengxin, even once.
Boom.
In the void, "evil roaring Yin Dove" bombards the sword Qi of stars.
It has to be said that the gap between realms is not so easy to make up.
Although Gu Zhengxin's artistic conception is a little lower than Chen Yang's, with the advantage of his artistic conception, big bird crushes the sword Qi of stars.
The flying fire dragon twined around the evil whistling dove. Because of the restraint of its attribute, it burned it scarred.
However, the fire dragon could not completely stop the evil roaring Yin dove.
The dilapidated evil roaring dove rushes past the fire dragon's body and goes straight to Chen Yang with a wisp of flame shadow.
"No, just now he seems to have used the wind mood!"
All of a sudden, Gu Zhengxin's heart thumped and his eyes looked surprised.
The next moment.
As the wind blows by, Chen Yang moves with the wind and dodges the attack.Now, Ku Zhengxin confirmed it.
His eyes were wide open and he was shocked and said: "double artistic conception, he is actually double Artistic Conception! On the Chongwu star, besides the emperor, is there anyone who can understand and bear the double artistic conception? "
"No, genius, genius!"
"If we can draw this man into our holy religion, it is not impossible for our holy religion to fight against the emperor in the future."
Gu Zhengxin thought so and called to Chen Yang: "wait a minute, we have something to discuss."
Chen Yang, who was about to attack, stopped and said in a cold voice, "what can we discuss?"
Gu Zhengxin said in a deep voice: "your talent is very high. To tell you the truth, staying in Longwu college is to bury your talent."
"Trying to woo me?"
Chen Yang sneered.
"Not to woo you, but to give you a better chance."
Gu Zhengxin looked confident and said, "with your qualifications, if you join our black fire sect, I guarantee you will get the most abundant cultivation resources. Your strength will grow faster. What's more, our black fire sect has very high-level skills and supernatural powers that you can practice. In a word, everything about the holy religion will be better and more than what you get at Longwu college. "
"That sounds good." Chen Yang smiles, and the front of the story turns: "however, if you want me to join the black fire sect, you have to answer me a question first."
"You said Guzheng channel.
Chen Yang's eyes narrowed and asked, "what's the name and identity of the current Pope of the black fire cult?"
This problem has troubled Chen Yang for a long time.
After all, the pope had given himself a lot of help, but he didn't know who it was.
Gu Zhengxin was a member of the black fire sect in the early period of Ning Po. He must have met the Pope, so Chen Yang raised this question at the moment.
"The pope!"
Hearing Chen Yang's question, Gu Zhengxin murmured, but frowned.
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