I'm sorry, I'm a little better

Chapter 171
In the sky, the flames in the palm of Zhou Ming's right hand kept burning, burning the Xuanling Shield in front of Chen Ze from a distance of several feet.

As the genius of the Qingyang Sect and the dark son of the devil, he is naturally also a top-notch person in terms of combat awareness.

The advantage of Lingquan Gong is that it is powerful and majestic.

And this advantage was wiped out immediately after he swallowed the evil pill.

He can use powerful spells and top-quality spiritual weapons at the same time, and Chen Ze can also use two top-quality spiritual weapons at the same time. There is no gap between the two in this regard.

So where else can he gain an advantage?
After thinking about it, I can only focus on the exercises.

The Qingyang Spiritual Fire he controls has its own spiritual-burning properties and can quickly consume the opponent's spiritual energy.

As for the Lingquan Gong practiced by Chen Ze, the aura has no attributes.

That's his advantage.

In the case where the two people's spiritual power is about the same level, if he consumes one point of spiritual power, Chen Ze will have to consume at least two points.

Although there is not much time left for the Evil Pill, it should be enough to consume Chen Ze to death.

"Junior Brother Chen, you are quite good at hiding. You probably didn't even use a few levels of strength to defeat that idiot Ou Jingming, right?"

Zhou Ming said coldly while consuming Chen Ze.

"Haha, in terms of hiding skills, I can't compare to you, Senior Brother Zhou."

Chen Ze sneered.

Zhou Ming wanted to kill him this time, how could he not see it?
But the problem is that there is a bottle of quick recovery elixir he got from Lin Qing in his storage ring.

Ordinary elixirs are slow to recover, and may not be available in time, but the elixir Lin Qing gave him was very fast.

If he really couldn't hold it anymore, he would probably just take one out and swallow it.

"First place in the demon-killing trial, and one year into the inner sect...defeated the old inner sect disciple Ou Jingming, killed Ye Tang, and obtained a spot in the Tianyuan Secret Realm, tsk tsk tsk..."

Zhou Ming clicked his tongue in surprise, his eyes full of admiration.

"You know what I admire most about you?

What I admire most about you is that you have clearly accomplished a series of things that only the top geniuses can do, but many people in the sect think that you only got this position because of your master, and even think that you may be useless.

Hmm... that's what I think too. "

Zhou Ming laughed at himself, and then his eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Junior Brother Chen, people like you are really terrifying!

So I will kill you today!
In addition, when I get out, I will kill everyone who has contact with you! "

Upon hearing this, Chen Ze's face suddenly darkened.

At this moment, Zhou Ming opened his mouth slightly, and an impenetrable short needle suddenly shot out of his mouth and went straight to Chen Ze's face!
This is the Soul Resentment Needle, a hidden weapon specially used by Yuhun Sect to inflict evil on people.

This resentful soul needle is made from the beard of some kind of monster and can ignore all kinds of spiritual energy protection.

Although the power is not strong, the power of resentment attached to it is enough to make the opponent lose consciousness for a moment.

If the opponent is in some kind of negative emotion, the effect of the power of resentment will be stronger.

It was precisely because of this that he just said those words.

Of course, his words were not false.

If he wasn't really afraid of Chen Ze, how could he use the resentful soul needle as a trump card?
Seeing a faint ray of light shooting towards him, the gloomy look on Chen Ze's face disappeared instantly. At the same time, he tilted his head slightly and dodged the blow lightly.

Resentful Soul Needle...

He already knew that Zhou Ming had this thing on him.

So when Zhou Ming just said that he would kill everyone who had contact with him, he started to be wary.

They were all on guard in advance, how could such a hidden weapon hurt him?
Seeing Chen Ze ducking away, Zhou Ming's face instantly turned very ugly.

This person's reaction was too quick.

At such a short distance, he was still able to avoid the sneak attack of the resentful soul needle even when he was angered...

This fighting consciousness was the only one he had ever seen in his life.

"Senior Brother Zhou...you are so mean, you actually attacked me, my junior brother."

As Chen Ze spoke, his face couldn't help but turn a little pale.

Seeing this, Zhou Ming sneered and said, "It's a pity that it didn't work out, but you probably can't hold on any longer."

He, who is also a Foundation Establishment Dzogchen monk, knows how much spiritual power there is in the body of the Foundation Establishment Dzogchen monk.

Although Lingquan Gong is stronger, it cannot withstand such consumption.

Calculating the time, it’s almost time to run out.

"Is the power of your elixir almost over?"

Chen Ze trembled slightly and said with a look of reluctance.

"You're right, but it's enough to kill you!" Zhou Ming said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the fiery red flying sword turned into a giant flaming sword and shot towards Chen Ze from the side.

Chen Ze's eyes sharpened when he saw this. At the same time, he flicked his left hand and Po Jun immediately attacked Zhou Ming.

At first glance, this seems to be a strategy of giving up defense and exchanging lives for lives.

"Humph! Dying struggle!"

Zhou Ming snorted coldly and quickly retracted the fiery red flying sword. At the same time, a small earth-yellow tower appeared in the palm of his left hand.

Under the full force of the movement, the small earth-yellow tower shined brightly, and quickly formed a layer of spiritual energy protection to protect his whole body.

In his opinion, Chen Ze was at the end of his strength.

At this time, it is naturally impossible for him to exchange injuries with the opponent.

However, just when the spirit sword was about to hit the small tower's protection, the spirit sword suddenly split into two. The narrow blade of the sword suddenly became faster and hit the small tower's protection first.

Keng!
With a loud roar, the earth-yellow protective light instantly collapsed, and then Po Jun, whose sword was slightly wider, directly hit Zhou Ming's chest!

Seeing this scene, Zhou Ming's face changed drastically, and he quickly retracted his right hand that was still releasing the Qingxuan Spiritual Fire. At the same time, he used defensive spells to resist the blow. However, the speed of breaking the army was too fast, and his defensive spells were still weak. Before it even took shape, Po Jun had already struck him on the chest.

Boom!

A blast!
A big hole was blown out of Zhou Ming's top-quality spiritual armor, and the violent energy blew his entire body away.

Chen Ze sneered when he saw this and quickly flew towards Zhou Ming. At the same time, he took out a spiritual pill from the storage ring and swallowed it.

To be honest, if he swallowed the spiritual pill directly, Zhou Mingzhi might turn around and run away.

When the time comes, if he wants to kill this person, he will have to use the wind boat.

It's fine now. One blow directly hit Zhou Ming hard.

Even if he is now in the pseudo-jindan realm, his speed is far slower than before, and it is impossible to escape.

"you……"

Looking at Chen Ze flying towards him, Zhou Ming climbed up from the ground with difficulty.

At this time, his chest was slumped and his face was pale.

In other words, he was wearing a top-grade spiritual weapon inner armor, otherwise the blow just now would have been enough to tear him apart.

Seeing that Chen Ze's breath quickly returned to normal after swallowing the pill, Zhou Ming's face changed several times, and then his whole body was like a deflated rubber ball, leaning weakly on a piece of gravel next to him.

At this moment, he finally understood.

It turned out that he had no hope of winning from beginning to end.

Just for the blow just now, he had to rely on the best defensive spiritual weapons and defensive spiritual skills to be able to resist it.

If Chen Ze was the one who attacked first, he would only be able to parry and not fight back.

The reason why Chen Ze didn't do this was just to find a better time.

Just like just now.

"Cough cough..."

After coughing twice, Zhou Ming murmured: "Chen Ze, when it comes to hiding... I am really far inferior to you."

When he mentioned hiding before, he was more of a joke.

But now, he was sighing from the bottom of his heart.

Seeing Chen Ze's top-quality spiritual sword pointed at him, Zhou Ming's eyes were full of regret and loneliness.

"Senior Brother Zhou, do you have anything else to say?"

Chen Ze asked softly.

As the secret son of the Yuhun Sect, Zhou Ming must know some secrets of the Yuhun Sect, and it is precisely because of this that he gave Zhou Ming a chance to speak.

Zhou Ming grinned, and at the same time, a dark red pill suddenly exploded in his hand.

The next second a line of red blood quickly poured into his wound.

After the red blood line merged into the wound, the wound on Zhou Ming's chest expanded rapidly, and his whole body seemed to be melting.

Chen Ze looked calm when he saw this.

This pill is called Melting Blood Pill, and it is a magic pill used to commit suicide.

Before entering the secret realm, he saw Zhou Ming carrying this elixir.

"Ahem... Junior Brother Chen, the calamity is coming, you should take care of yourself..."

Zhou Ming had a look of relief on his face. After saying this, his eyes gradually dimmed, and then his whole body collapsed completely, turning into a pool of blood and blending into the surrounding rubble.

(End of this chapter)