Chapter 1170: Similar People

The young man in the royal blue suit flipped through the pamphlet in his hand, and suddenly stopped on one page, and then his eyes widened and widened, with a shocked expression.

Everyone was aroused by his curiosity, and the older young man on the side couldn't help but give him another look.

Syllable!

The young man in the sapphire blue suit came back to his senses and stammered: "This and this, this person's name is ...... Zhang Xiaotian. ”

The courtyard was silent for a moment, and then it became noisy again.

"No, is it really my Zhang family?"

"Impossible!" Some people don't believe it, "If it is a branch of my Zhang family, why has there been no news for more than 100 years and has not been in contact with the main family?" ”

"Maybe what's the problem?"

"What kind of hardship can there be, even if there are difficulties, is there a problem that the master's family can't solve?"

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The courtyard was divided into two factions, uh, no, it should be three.

One faction absolutely does not believe, one faction already believes six or seven points, and another faction will be skeptical.

The two groups of people who "did not believe" and "believed" quarreled, and "believed and doubted" were reconciled.

"Look, this Zhang Xiaotian's competition has begun."

It was the girl's voice that drew the attention of the red-faced brothers who were arguing to the TV again.

Let's take a look at this kid's strength first.

Everyone is curious.

If this kid's strength is low, he is a disciple of the Zhang family who "believes", and I am afraid he will also change his mind.

……

Zhang Xiaotian didn't know about his appearance, which caused a controversy in the far south.

His attention was on the opponent in front of him.

This is a woman also dressed in a white robe, with dark blonde hair, blue eyes, fair skin, and extremely beautiful appearance.

However, a pair of blue eyes were full of evil spirits.

looked at Zhang Xiaotian as if he was looking at an enemy who killed his father.

"We know each other?" Zhang Xiaotian asked.

The woman shook her head.

"Hatred?"

Still shaking his head.

Zhang Xiaotian is even more strange, so what's the situation with this expression?

He didn't know that the name of this woman's cultivation was "Evil Qi Ice Condensation Technique", and when practicing this exercise, he needed to be assisted by evil qi.

After a long time, people's spirits will also be affected by evil spirits, and the deeper the realm, the greater the impact.

After cultivating to the seventh level of source power, it was extremely difficult to progress because of the influence of evil qi.

Especially in order to break through the level of the Grandmaster Realm, it is necessary to completely eliminate the influence of evil qi on the spirit, which is countless times more difficult than other exercises.

Therefore, this exercise is also relatively secluded, and there are not many people who practice it.

However, there are also people who covet the extremely fast progress of this exercise below the seventh-level realm, and they do not have the ambition to break through the grandmaster, so they will also choose this exercise in order to make rapid progress in the early stage.

The woman looked at Zhang Xiaotian, her eyes glowing with evil, as if with a faint phosphorescence, and suddenly spoke:

"Can you start, so much nonsense!"

The voice was soft and ethereal, like a cry in a grave at night.

Zhang Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, and then smiled.

Zheng, thousands of machines are turned out of the sheath, and a touch of autumn water rises.

The woman squinted her eyes, as if she didn't know anything, and just when Zhang Xiaotian's long sword was about to come out, she suddenly moved, grabbed the fleeting pause, and slapped out her palms in a row.

The left palm is flirted, the right palm is shot straight, the surrounding mountain wind turns cloudy, and the air in the ring is dyed with a layer of cyan, as if a little ghost fire is jumping.

There were bursts of ghosts crying wolf howls in the void, the clouds were bleak, and the aura was surging to the sky, as if they had fallen into the most tragic battlefield, and they were added by ten thousand blades, and their bodies and even their primordial spirits were paralyzed by pain.

The woman's attack was both physical and mental.

If it is another martial artist, I am afraid that if I don't notice it for a while, I will definitely be on the way.

But Zhang Xiaotian is different, his spiritual power is much stronger than this woman.

In the sea of knowledge, a touch of cyan evil qi turned into various blades such as swords, guns, swords, halberds, etc., but before they could attack.

Zhang Xiaotian's powerful spiritual power suddenly manifested a god and Buddha overlooking the vicissitudes of the sea, with a reckless breath, a high spirit, and a giant palm descending from the sky.

Under this palm, the cyan evil qi seemed to pass by and turned into nothing, without causing the slightest damage to the divine sense.

In reality, Zhang Xiaotian's footsteps made a slight mistake to the left, his body was like an illusion, he got rid of the woman's lock, and flashed to the side strangely, and the long sword suddenly appeared, as fast as lightning, slashing towards the woman's side neck.

This is a theoretical blind spot, out of reach of the woman's arms.

But the reason why it is said to be a theory is because a warrior cannot speak in the same way as ordinary people.

For example, now, the woman seemed to have realized it a long time ago, her body was slightly off, her left leg kicked sideways, bringing up a slice of blue light, and kicked at the seven inches of Zhang Xiaotian's sword blade, wanting to kick his long sword out of his hand.

This leg was mixed with gusts of yin wind, and the people watching the battle at the foot of the mountain just watched from the screen, and they all felt cold from the bottom of their hearts, not an illusion, but because the evil qi affected the primordial spirit, they only felt that their primordial spirit and body seemed to be frozen.

"Which family is this woman the younger of, and her strength is good?"

In a clearing at the foot of the mountain, Dugu Tianli and Yu Feihong stood hundreds of meters away from Cui Youren's metal villa, watching the battle in the crowd like ordinary people.

Seeing the strength of the woman on the screen, Dugu Tianli showed interest.

Yu Feihong flipped through the booklet in her hand and said with a smile: "Uncle Dugu wants to recruit this girl?" It is estimated that there is no chance, this woman belongs to the Southern Fishery Company and is a force under the Blue Ocean. ”

"What's impossible, as long as the interests are sufficient, there is no high-level job hopping between the three major companies. Although this woman lacks potential, her actual combat ability is quite good. At this age, he was able to cultivate to the seventh level of source power, and although he took advantage of the exercises, his talent was also very good. ”

Dugu Tianli didn't care.

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden sense, and his eyes looked behind the right, and he happened to see Cui Youren sitting on the roof of the mechanical villa, with Erlang's legs crossed, and he was raising his wine glass to himself from afar.

Dugu Tianli snorted, didn't bother to pay attention to it, and said secretly in his heart: "This old boy just loves to show off, and he still has so many flower heads when he is old!" ”

In such a short period of time, the woman with good combat power in Dugu Tianli's mouth is already in danger.

made him look at Zhang Xiaotian again.

Zhang Xiaotianxing's eyes narrowed slightly, and his momentum was reckless, like a high mountain, he was unaware of the frozen soul and evil spirit, and regarded it as an idle thing.

His figure is constantly wandering, sword light is sent out one after another, each sword light is directed at the flaw of the opponent's moves, according to different situations, fast or slow, heavy or virtual, or like a wave, or like a heart light, the way of swordsmanship shows everyone's demeanor.

The woman was extremely aggrieved in her heart, she had never met such an opponent, and every move and style of her seemed to be expected by the other party, and she was broken halfway through every shot.

Damn, what kind of kung fu is this?

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