Supreme Training System

Chapter 208: Born Holy Beast
"Presumptuous! The majestic Condor Eagle Palace, how can you allow yourself to be arrogant and presumptuous!"

Perhaps it was because of being arrogant, the warrior with a single knife said disdainfully: "Looking at your young age, you are still young and ignorant. As long as you cut off your legs, you will be spared."

As soon as this remark came out, Zhao Xing also extinguished the idea of ​​letting the other party survive.

"Sure enough, what kind of master there is, what kind of slaves can be brought out. Such arrogance and domineering will kill your life!"

The warrior with a single sword wants to say something else.

A mysterious power suddenly descended from the sky.The space around him became oppressive, and he suddenly realized that he couldn't move anymore.

Horrified!

fear!

However, Zhao Xing did not come to make trouble.

He just wanted to take away the ten secret treasury treasures that belonged to him.

Although, it has long been expected that things will not be so easy.

Zhao Xing couldn't help being surprised when he actually set foot in the Condor Eagle Palace.

All I saw were martial artists exuding a domineering aura, unscrupulously releasing the energy on their bodies.

A boundless energy storm was formed, sweeping toward Zhao Xing.

"How courageous! You have crippled my son and humiliated our Shenying Palace, yet you still dare to show up here. I think you are not only emboldened, but also a little brain-dead!"

Although, Zhao Xing had already seen the Condor Eagle King with the help of the crystallized power of illusion.

However, when the other party really appeared in front of him, he was greeted with infinite aura of majesty.

And the evil spirit condensed in the whole body, it seems to be real.

Not only did Zhao Xing secretly admire him, but he really deserved to be called the Supreme God of War who has experienced many battles.

Speak out, shake the world.

At the end, there is a feeling that words can't be followed.

Of course, Zhao Xing is not an ordinary person, he has learned the profound meaning of Taijiquan.

He forced him to be strong, and the breeze was blowing on the hills.

He is like a green pine among a standing rock.

Thousands of blows are still tenacious, let the wind from southeast to northwest.

"Okay! It can be regarded as a couple of talents. If it is not for ignorance, maybe the future is limitless. However, no matter how talented a doomed dead person is, it is useless."

As soon as the words fell, a little light rose up in the entire palace, like stars hanging in the sky.

As time passed and the stars moved, Zhao Xing's body appeared in an ignorant time and space.

The boundless breath directly penetrates the physical body to impact the soul.

In the words of ordinary people, if you are not careful, you may be hit. If you are so shocked, you will be seriously injured if you don't die.

Of course, Zhao Xing would not.

I saw that the slightest light flashed between his brows, and the light of his soul illuminated the void.

barren!

Dead!

There is no breath of life.

This is the realm of life.

Compared with the lethality of the sword, the invisible loneliness hurts the most.

In the previous life, in the myths and legends, Pangu opened up the world, so why is it not that the chaotic world is empty, lonely and cold?
"Being a famous prince is absolutely not to be underestimated. The world of formations is empty. Even a warrior at the peak of Nirvana, it is very difficult to tear apart the space."

Zhao Xing had a calm expression on his face, as if he wasn't trapped in the formation space.On the contrary, he is like a son of a family traveling in the mountains and rivers: "However, in my eyes, this so-called net of heaven and earth, the space of formations, is like a useless fig leaf."

After the words fell, a bright silver light rose from his chest.

It turned into ripples, enveloping him in an instant.

The Silver Saint Cloth reappears.

At this time, Zhao Xing was like a beautiful figure in a painting.

The fingers lightly danced on the strings, and the melodious and beautiful movement sounded like this.

It directly penetrates the array space and resounds over the entire Condor Eagle Palace.

"Hey! Why am I a little sleepy?"

"Not right!"

"not good!"

"Cover your ears quickly!"

The Condor King was shocked.

In three days, he was no longer ignorant of Zhao Xing.

That mysterious music can obliterate the kingdom's sword and shadow guard, and it can also make King Tianwei fall into a deep sleep.

Originally thought that the array space was an independent world.

Unexpectedly, it was still unable to stop the magic sound.

At this moment, a trace of regret arose in the Condor King's heart.

At the same time, the surrounding music became even weirder.

sleepy!

Even though the Condor King tried his best, he couldn't get rid of the drowsiness.

Even he couldn't get rid of this weird drowsiness.

The warriors under him were even more unbearable.

"It's over!"

This was the last thought of Condor King's sober mind.

The array space was broken, Zhao Xing did not open the killing ring.

Instead, he flicked his fingers lightly, throwing a stream of light into one, which seemed to be a luxurious warrior.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I haven't enjoyed my good time yet, so I can't just die like this."

Opening his hazy eyes, there was still a little confusion in the boy's eyes.

When he saw clearly the surrounding scene and the approaching Zhao Xing, he panicked and yelled.

"Don't worry! I won't kill you, I just hope you can lead me to the secret storehouse in the palace."

Zhao Xing smiled kindly, but the boy opposite felt the devil's stare.

Trembling!

Don't even dare to speak.

After about a dozen or so breaths, the warrior regained his composure.

"If I bring you to the secret vault, even if you spare my life, I won't be able to escape."

People are not killed for their own sake.

Although, he also belongs to the direct lineage of the Condor Eagle Palace.

However, it is not valued, like a slave.

Not to mention, the identity of the family heir has nothing to do with him.

Even if he can cultivate to the seventh level of the cave, he is not qualified to become an elder of the Sky Eagle Palace.

Naturally, he would not dedicate his life desperately for the sake of his family.

The only worry now is that he can't escape at all.

"Hehe, don't worry, it's completely impossible for these warriors to wake up within ten days. Ten days is enough for you to erase all traces. You can even pretend to be someone who doesn't know anything appearance!"

Zhao Xing's words, like mysterious power, obviously resolved all worries for this young man.

Perhaps, relying on the majesty of the Condor King's Mansion is enough to deter Xiaoxiao's generation.

Surrounding the so-called secret vault, there is no one stationed here.

A bronze portal stood at the end of the passage.

The seemingly mysterious lines are completely natural.

Every trace of grain seems to blend together in a disorderly manner.

However, on this huge bronze door, a lifelike condor was outlined.

"A natural holy beast, the Green Feather Eagle?"

Zhao Xing couldn't help but fell into deep thought: "It seems that the title of Condor King is not that simple."

As soon as the words fell, the bronze-colored portal was originally dark.

Suddenly a little light flickered.

The messy lines seemed to be lit up, and a lifelike green-feathered eagle spread its wings and flew.

Unscrupulously releasing a violent breath.

Boo!
A violent tornado suddenly set off in the passage.

The lifelike green-feathered eagle flew out of the bronze-colored portal.

(End of this chapter)