Chapter 1622 Daluo Zhenxian
"It's over!" Seeing this situation, Professor Gu's excited spirit suddenly fell from the peak to the bottom, and he almost collapsed on the commentary desk.
The audience was also disheartened and felt that it was not worth it for the Thief King to die like this. He had such a powerful companion pet, but he didn't use it and died in such a miserable way. It was really unwilling to accept this.
"Oh!" Xia Xinyue sighed inwardly. She still had some good feelings towards Zhou Wen and originally wanted to cooperate with Zhou Wen, but now it seemed that there was no chance.
But just when Zhou Wen was about to be hit by Jiuyang and Xiao, his body suddenly turned over strangely.
It was as if I had just woken up from a dream, turned over and stretched.
This seemingly lazy and casual movement instantly avoided the close-range attacks of Jiuyang and Xiao, and also made Old K, who was chasing behind, lose his target.
"It seems a little different!" Jiang Yan muttered to himself as he looked at Zhou Wen's appearance.
"The real show is about to begin." Zhong Ziya sat in the stone pavilion, leaning against the stone railing, holding a pipe in one hand and a handful of fish food in the other, which he casually threw into the lake.
"Hey! That guy's aura seems to have become a little strange." Xia Liuchuan also keenly sensed something.
"It seems that something interesting is about to happen." Zhang Chunqiu said with narrowed eyes.
Old K and Jiuyang rushed up again to besiege Zhou Wen. On the other side, Xiao was like a phantom, his figure appearing and disappearing in the space, constantly launching attacks from the distorted space, pointing at Zhou Wen's vital points from all incredible angles.
Zhou Wen now seemed to have lost all the worldly airs. Although he looked like a fairy from the sky before, he was still a bit domineering.
It’s not that Zhou Wen didn’t practice well, nor that being domineering is wrong. Tianwai Feixian’s most original skill is seven points of domineering. This is something he was born with. He has practiced all the way to the present, and it is too difficult to change.
But Zhou Wen changed, and there was no trace of domineering in him anymore. Not to mention being domineering, even the seven emotions and six desires of the world seemed to have nothing to do with Zhou Wen anymore.
Zhou Wen's every move and gesture was like that of an immortal who was detached from the mundane world, with an indescribable freshness and otherworldliness.
The fierce attacks from Jiuyang, Xiao and Lao K were like a violent storm, but in front of Zhou Wen, they seemed to turn into a gentle breeze and drizzle. For some reason, those fierce attacks seemed to become soft and powerless and were easily resolved by Zhou Wen.
"This is..." Seeing this scene, the Holy Spirit's pupils suddenly shrank, and the emotions in his voice were a little out of control, and his voice unconsciously rose.
But the Holy Spirit was not sure whether what he saw was what he thought, so he widened his eyes and stared at Zhou Wen.
People all felt that the attacks of Jiuyang and the other two suddenly became weak when they faced Zhou Wen. However, if you look closely, you will find that their attacks have not weakened and are still as powerful as before. That weak feeling is just an illusion.
The one who created this illusion was naturally Zhou Wen.
"What's going on?" Professor Gu stared blankly at the slow-motion footage. Zhou Wen did not summon his companion pet, but he was not killed either. Not only was he not killed, but he also had the upper hand.
Yes, we have the upper hand, an advantage that is visible to the naked eye.
No matter how fierce the attacks of Jiuyang and the other two were, when they were in front of Zhou Wen, they gave people a strange feeling that Zhou Wen was just playing with them, rather than fighting for their lives.
It felt like a professional world boxing champion participating in a variety show, and a star who originally had experience in kung fu movies insisted on going into the ring to box with the champion.
The boxing champion naturally couldn't fight seriously, he just played along for the show, with that expression of pretending to be serious yet somewhat helpless.
Zhou Wen now gives people that feeling. Even powerful people like Jiuyang and Xiao seem a bit amateur in front of Zhou Wen.
"How could this happen!" Professor Gu sat back in his chair, staring blankly at everything that happened, not knowing what to feel.
"Why do I feel that... the Thief King seems very... very..." A person thought for a long time, but still couldn't think of any words to describe the Thief King's current state.
"Immortal!" someone next to him replied.
"Yes! It's an immortal. Why doesn't the Thief King look like a thief anymore? Why does he seem to be emitting an immortal aura all over his body..." The man before slapped his thigh and shouted.
"Really? Every move he makes has a sense of transcendence, like an immortal who is untainted by the mundane world."
"Damn, the only one who can fight so gracefully is the Thief King!"
Old K swung his staff at Zhou Wen, and Zhou Wen's body moved along with the staff as if blown by the wind. He lightly lifted the bamboo sword in his hand, and the staff tilted to another angle as if it was out of control.
At that place, Jiuyang's punch came right over and collided with the scepter, causing a shocking explosion. The resulting shock wave quickly spread out in all directions like water ripples. Everything that came into contact with the shock wave was shattered by the shock wave and melted into magma. Old K's body was hit and quickly retreated, landing on the ground, making a big hole in the ground. The hand holding the scepter was shaking non-stop, and he was almost unable to hold it, and blood was flowing from the tiger's mouth.
One of Xiao's hands slashed towards Zhou Wen's neck from behind like a knife, while the other hand swung out from the distorted space, with five fingers like hooks, stabbing into his lower abdomen.
Zhou Wen didn't even turn his head, and slammed the scabbard in his left hand down, knocking away Xiao's left hand that was like an iron hook, and at the same time, he quickly bounced up with the force of the impact.
With the help of Xiao's power, the scabbard bounced up extremely quickly. Zhou Wen turned the palm of his hand holding the scabbard, as if he was carrying the scabbard on his shoulder.
However, the tip of the scabbard was aimed at Xiao's throat. If Xiao continued to rush over and cut Zhou Wen's neck with his right hand, then Zhou Wen's scabbard would definitely hit his throat first.
Zhou Wen faced off against three people alone, yet he was calm and composed. Everything he did seemed like a stroke of genius, and every move he made was incomparably graceful.
The three Jiuyangs were all toyed with like panicked clowns by his swordsmanship, which was devoid of any worldly airs.
If you haven't seen the previous battle, it's almost hard to believe that the three of them are all peerless masters.
"The thief king has really become an immortal!" someone shouted.
"How can this be the Thief King? He's clearly the Immortal King..."
Many people agreed that the title of Thief King no longer seemed to match the immortal-like figure before them.
“This… this is the immortal race’s apocalyptic state of mind… the Great Luo True Immortal… he, a human being… actually touched the immortal race’s supreme state of mind… although he only just touched it… but… but… how is this possible… a mere human being… a mere human being…” The Holy Spirit finally confirmed what he was thinking, his eyes filled with shock.
Good night.
(End of this chapter)
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