Zhou Chen looked up.

What I saw was that around him, the strong of the ancient people had already gathered around him.

Six people.

It's all top of the line.

The weakest in cultivation also has 800 steps of extraordinary power.

It can be said that this lineup is very competitive within the ruins of the emperor, not to mention walking horizontally, but without provoking some special existence.

Ordinary people, if they really want to face them, can only give up.

It's a pity.

They are facing Zhou Chen.

Sweep a dust to take advantage of light: "they are in a good mood now, otherwise I can be conceited."

That's the first thing to say.

Those who are strong in the ancient race are full of disdain and disdain with a smile.

Even now, how dare you threaten them?

I don't know where the courage comes from.

At your own risk?

What are the consequences?

They this lineup, even if is encounters the thousand pace to be extraordinary, that also has the strength of a war.

Is it hard? Does this boy have the fighting power of the saints?

If it's really so powerful, how can it be used to come here? Isn't it good to look for bigger opportunities?

The first one laughed and said: "ha ha, this Taoist friend, you really have a big tone. Well, today, I'll borrow something from you."

He said.

Is the figure a flash, toward week dust anger rushed to come over, terrible knife light, instantly appear on his body.

In his body, ferocious gas, skyrocketing.

"Today, let me borrow your head!"

Said the man.

The figure is more like lightning, in an instant, it is in front of Zhou Chen.

Zhou Chen still did not look at the man, just looking at the Moke cliff.

"To die!"

The man sneered, but he was close to the extraordinary existence of Qianbu. He dared to be so careless in front of him.

It's not death. What is it?

He seems to have seen the death of Zhou Chen.

If he goes down with this knife, it will be his fate!

"It's also your honor to die by my knife!"

The man thought to himself.

But, this idea, just flashed, he just felt between the neck, as if he had been scratched by something, a cool feeling, then passed out.

That person a Leng, the body suddenly stiff in place.

The next moment.

He trembled to his neck, where a bloodstain, growing.

Blood, can't stop gushing out!

"This... This is not possible!"

The man widened his eyes and stared at Zhou Chen. Until he died, he didn't see it. Zhou Chen, when did he give his hand!

"What a quick sword..."

the man murmured.

Then.

Bang, when it was only three feet away from Zhou Chen, it fell to the ground.

Instant.

A strong man who can be compared to a thousand steps, the spirit will be destroyed!

From the beginning to the end, Zhou Chen did not look at him.

Those who are about to kill towards Zhou Chenwei, the figure suddenly, the pupil suddenly contracted for a while, the whole body is unable to stop shaking up.

They stare at the figure of the man who fell down, a blank in their mind!

This is their boss, close to the extraordinary existence of Qianbu!

But now.

Just died so unknowingly?

That's not him.

It's impossible.

What kind of character, can be so easy to kill a close to a thousand step extraordinary character?

In a flash.

Those figures, standing still, looking at Zhou Chen's eyes, also became afraid.

At this time, they just found out that they seem to have offended a very important person.

This time. It's like kicking on the iron plate... "Ding, congratulations to the host for killing 980 steps. Experience value: 100000000!"

The system prompts that the sound is on.

Zhou Chen slowly took back his eyes and looked at others.

It's just a glance.

Zhou Chen took back his eyes again.

In the past, those ancient strong people, one by one, threw their heads out together, and there was no force to stop them.

Pooh, Pooh, Pooh!

Head down.

Blood spilled.

A respect for the extraordinary strong, keep falling.

These outside, can call the wind and the rain, can even be said to be a party giant, so easily Reaper life, just like grass mustard.instantaneous.

There was a complete silence.

This moment.

All the strong people of the ancient clan here are ignorant. They just feel like five thunderbolts, and their heads are blank.

One by one, stupefied.

In fact, Zhou Chen's killing method is too bizarre and powerful.

From the beginning to the end, these super strong people, not to mention give Zhou Chen a little pressure, even close to Zhou Chen did not do, is to be killed clean!

"My God! Who is this, Terran? When did such a terrible character appear? "

"Hiss, second kill Huan Guang. You know, Huan Guang is close to the extraordinary existence of Qianbu. Even ordinary Qianbu is extraordinary, it's impossible to second kill him, isn't it?"

"Boss, don't dare to provoke, don't dare to provoke."

Many strong people of the ancient ethnic group shrunk their necks, their faces turned pale and their whole bodies were shaking.

Someone took a careful look at Zhou Chen, quietly retreated and wanted to leave here. It's too dangerous.

It's terrible.

They don't want to be here anymore.

Zhou Chen didn't want to look at them or pay attention to them. If the man didn't take the initiative to provoke them just now, he didn't want to fight them. One by one, he didn't even know how to kill them.

He raised his eyes and continued to look at Moke cliff.

My strength is too strong. In the process of practice, I used too many good things. I don't know how many things are higher than the level of evil spirit. Therefore, the evil spirit is useless to him. He absorbed it and didn't improve his body.

Can only dry wait, watching Huang Chen they absorb refining.

That's it.

A full quarter of an hour later, a roar suddenly rang out, and then a figure, with all the gray light and boundless evil spirit, rushed out of the Moke cliff and came to Zhou Chen's side.

There are only eight hundred disciples in Shengtian.

And he, also the weakest among Huang Chen, was the first to leave the Moke cliff.

After the man appeared, he directly sat on the ground with his knees crossed and began to repair and refine his evil spirit.

Then, his breath fluctuates and is slowly rising.

Soon, it reached the extraordinary level of 810 steps!

He opened his eyes and bowed to Zhou Chen. His figure flashed. He entered again and continued to practice.

That's it.

Three days later.

Everyone, is to their own extreme.

Of course, the harvest is also great.

Huang Chen's breath became stronger and stronger, and there was a sign of turning to the saint.

Others, the weakest, have stabilized their accomplishments to more than 800 steps.

Moreover, in the next time, their accomplishments will also usher in a blowout promotion!

At that time, I'm afraid everyone will have the hope to step into the 900 steps!

From the small goal of Zhou Chen, another big step forward!

"Next, when they practice, maybe I can find someone to try and collect the regular wool."