Although the two fathers and sons have never met since Zhou Cheng was taken away, Zhou Cheng sent back a few Spring and Autumn Pills, which can be regarded as a dedication to Zhou Jiaren, but Zhou Jin thinks in his heart that Zhou Cheng is still thinking about their Zhou family.

After hearing Zhou Jin's ridiculous explanation, Xiao Quan took a step forward, shook off his robe, and said, "Then do you know that your son Zhou Cheng participated in the imperial capital competition?"

Imperial capital competition?

Hearing this, Zhou Jin was stunned, he had never heard of this matter, the news had been blocked by the Xiao family these days, except for the notice distributed by the city lord, he knew almost nothing about the imperial capital competition.

To be sent by the Jade Sword Sect to the Haoyue Kingdom to participate in the imperial capital competition, it must have been valued by the Jade Sword Sect.

Zhou Jin was overjoyed in his heart and laughed louder, even the people on the bridge heard it.

He originally saw the worship and the dark line going out to die one by one, the bowl of daylily in his heart was cold, Zhou Cheng was the inner disciple of the Jade Sword Sect, this was his last straw, as long as Xiao Quan was a little sensible, he would not kill him so easily.

Now that he heard the news, he knew that his life was worry-free, and he suddenly became rampant.

"Xiao Quan, come on, come and kill me. Zhou Jin roared frantically, his expression extremely cheap.

Zhou Jin shouted as he walked, approaching Xiao Quan little by little, at this time he was like having a transformation stick with Bumpman, and no one was afraid.

Xiao Quan closed his mouth, stroked his beard without saying a word, and looked at Zhou Jin a little closer. Just when the two were only one meter apart, Zhou Jin's originally fearless face suddenly became hideous, and his eyes burst with endless killing intent.

"Old horseman, fight with our Zhou family, go to death!"

Zhou Jin's heart condensed, and the strong fighting spirit had been condensed into his right fist, and Xiao Quan's heart suddenly burst out.

The four fierce generals remained silent, Zhou Jin was a beam-jumping clown in their eyes, a martial artist who had practiced for decades, and he didn't understand the difference in rank.

The difference between the early stage of the second level and the middle stage of the first level is not a little bit, and even the four of them together are not Xiao Quan's opponents, let alone this week.

Rumble!

A figure suddenly flew straight out, it was Zhou Jin's old Wang Ba.

"Now, fair. ”

Xiao Quan's indifferent voice sounded, although he was a martial artist, he was not stupid enough to be attacked by someone, when Zhou Jin gradually approached him, the left hand hidden behind him had already begun to condense his fighting spirit.

The combat power of the middle stage of the first level, the condensation speed of the fighting qi is naturally not comparable to the early stage of the second level, Xiao Quan's palm is just an ordinary fighting spirit palm, if he uses the green palm, Zhou Jin is already a corpse.

Xiao Quan didn't have much time to learn Qingmianzhang, but a martial artist who could cultivate to the middle stage of the first level was actually a stupid person, and he was already able to exert the power of Qingmianzhang in just a few days.

Qingmianzhang is somewhat similar to Mianquan, it is mainly used to attack the enemy's internal organs, and can directly hit the enemy into serious injury or even death through the opponent's fighting spirit.

After Zhou Jin received this palm, the person flew, vomited blood, and struggled on the ground for a while before he was able to stand up.

Xiao Quan's purpose in doing this was also to let Yiqiu and Zhou Jin fight.

"In ten minutes, if you can overcome Icho, I'll let you go. Xiao Quan glanced at Zhou Jin, then walked straight to the side and said no more.

Zhou Jin, on the other hand, sat cross-legged on the ground and began to recuperate.

Yiqiu, who had never said a word from beginning to end, also sat down and began to recover. But his gaze never left Zhou Jin's back, if it weren't for the fact that there was still a trace of reason, he would have rushed up and cut Zhou Jin over.

Thinking of the scene where Xiao Xue fainted from crying one day, and Xiao Feng's desolate back, the scarlet in Yiqiu's eyes not only did not fade, but was still eating away at the remaining bit of fish belly white little by little.

Reason is gradually being swallowed up.

Since the Zhou family's little shrimp were all solved by Yi Qiu, the surrounding Xiao family's warriors all sat down quietly, and next, there was a good show.

Yiqiu, Zhan Zhoujin.

These warriors also voluntarily resigned from their positions in the army to follow Xiao Quan, these men in the army are bold by nature, and the Glorious Kingdom has been discontinued for more than ten years, so they are either drinking or gambling in the army.

Someone immediately opened the market, betting on how many moves Yi Qiu could defeat Zhou Jin, as a family surnamed Xiao, they didn't suppress Yi Qiu Sheng, could they still press Zhou Jin?

The four fierce generals couldn't cry or laugh, but with Xiao Quan here, Yiqiu's safety must be leveraged, and they also relaxed a lot.

Shi Hu and Lu Xiong, a pair of good friends, immediately came over and began to bet.

The cold wind was blowing, but the sky did not change at all, it was still dark, but these people had long since adapted to the dark environment, and they had spent the night in the forest.

Xiao Quan estimated the time, stood up, and said loudly: "It's almost time." ”

Hearing this, Yi Qiu and Zhou Jin also got up separately.

After this period of recuperation, Yi Qiu's physical strength has recovered a lot, but Zhou Jin's face is not very good, Xiao Quan's palm has damaged his internal organs, and it is by no means able to adjust in a short time, his current combat power is only sixty percent of his peak.

But Zhou Jin thinks that this is enough to clean up Yiqiu.

He looked at Yi Qiu's figure with a hint of murderous intent, and his face became hideous again, Yi Qiu killed his most spoiled son, although he didn't care much about Zhou Tai, but it was also his flesh and blood, and he had to avenge his son's revenge today.

The resentment between the two of them can be said to be comparable, but Yi Qiu's psychology of wanting to kill Zhou Jin will be deeper.

The blood qi at the beginning of the second level is definitely not comparable to the blood qi at the peak of the third level, perhaps, Yi Qiu, who has just been promoted to level 27, may jump directly to level 28 after killing Zhou Jin.

After the strengthening of the level, Yi Qiu can now be said to be the peak combat power of the third level, plus those hole cards, he can't win in the face of the injured Zhou Jin.

The Autumn Falling Blood Shadow Blade and the Dark Gold Blade were held by Yi Qiu again, and he didn't even turn off the blood rage during the previous rest, and his blood qi was decreasing a lot, but at this time, Yi Qiu didn't care about this at all, his available blood qi had soared to more than 200,000.

Perhaps, after killing Zhou Jin, the blood qi will soar directly to 400,000. In Yi Qiu's blazing eyes, Zhou Jin was a mobile blood bank.

And the people on the bridge also walked down one after another, but did not dare to make any movement, for fear that one person rushed over and slaughtered them all.

Zhou Jin stepped back a little, about twenty meters away from Yi Qiu, and then he glanced at Xiao Quan resentfully.

Xiao Quan, who was on the side, saw that Yi Qiu had also set up his weapon, so he opened his mouth and shouted:

"Let's go!"

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