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的 The boy who is blocking the road is called Zhou Kan. He is the same age as Zhou Heng and is also 17 years old. However, his cultivation is much higher than Zhou Heng. He is already on the sixth floor of the refining body.

Zhou Zhouming's father is Zhou Jianming, and his qualifications are quite good. Unfortunately, his contemporaries also have such a genius as Zhou Dinghai! Under the halo of Zhou Dinghai, Zhou Jianming naturally overshadowed, and has always been a tragic figure used as a green leaf ratio.

Because of this, Zhou Jianming hated Zhou Dinghai. Unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, he could not keep up with Zhou Dinghai's pace—even though Zhou Dinghai spent most of his time on Zhou Heng looking for a pill.

I am pleased that his son inherited his talent and reached the sixth floor of the refining body early, which Zhou Heng couldn't expect.

In the secret signal of Zhou Jianming, Zhou Kan has been unable to get along with Zhou Heng, and this situation does not know how many times it has happened.

"Big waste, what's wrong, deaf?" Zhou Kan said with a chuckle, because it used to be because of his father's orders, and now it has become a habit. It seems that he doesn't feel well every day without bullying Zhou Heng.

Zhou Heng looked at each other coldly, this guy dares to be so arrogant, because his grandpa is also a family elder!

According to Zhou's clan rules, as long as he cultivates to reach the blood-enriching environment, he can become an elder, regardless of age and generation. Once you become an elder, then you have entered the center of power of the Zhou family. I do n’t know how much more power than the symbolic homeowner has!

Zhou Xianming's grandfather Zhou Xianming is the twelfth floor of the refining body, the first master of the Zhou family, and the first elder, with high weight! Coupled with Zhou Dinghai and Zhou Hou looking for "therapeutic" elixir all year round, Zhou Jianming dare to persuade his son to insult Zhou Heng.

"Go away!" Zhou Heng said faintly, and he had to get around.

——The other party can also pout the prestige on the mouth, but dare not really get started, after all, Zhou Heng is not a bitter baby without father!

"Big waste, your good days are coming to an end!" Zhou Kan moved at the foot and blocked Zhou Heng again. "More than three months will be the end of the year celebration. The family stipulates that anyone who has reached the age of eighteen has not yet Those who enter the realm of refining meat must be removed from the genealogical tree, and no more cultivation can be done. Instead, they can profit from the business for the family! "

"Meet me later, remember to cry Lord!"

"And this crotch, you have to drill without drilling! Haha, hahahaha!"

Zhou Zhoukan laughed, full of pride.

Zhou Zhouheng frowned, indeed, the family has such a rule.

Although the Zhou family is the only martial arts family in the original stone town, it governs more than 2,000 people in the town, but it has a lot of income and large expenses, especially for martial arts!

The martial arts practice is to extract energy from food and transform it into its own true power. Therefore, the warrior's appetite is very great. It is not unusual to eat five or six meals, or even eight or nine meals a day, and each meal can be worth a day's food for an ordinary family of three!

This is enough to make a well-off family poor!

There are nearly four hundred people in the entire Zhou family. If everyone cultivates, even the family of the Zhou family can't bear it. Therefore, the family has such a rule that those who have poor talents and are not suitable for martial arts will turn to do business and in turn support the family's martial arts.

This sacrifice is necessary!

Without strong force, how can the Zhou family keep their family business? There is only one result of averaging, and that is the decline of the Zhou family!

Although business also contributes to the family, the world respects military force and respects its strength. Once reduced to a merchant, it has no qualification to stay in the genealogical tree, only a little better than the servant.

Zhou Heng is only refining one layer now, and is still in the early days, want to break through to the meat refining realm in more than three months? This is simply wishful thinking!

It is no wonder that Zhou Kan is so proud. If Zhou Heng went to business, why would Zhou Dinghai have a face?

Looking at the opponent's villain, Zhou Heng couldn't help but squeeze his fist tightly, anxious to hit it with a punch!

Alas, he held back.

的 The gap between the two was too big. He couldn't hit each other at all, but in turn gave Zhou Kan a reason to shoot. By then, he was beaten but it was his fault—the elder grandpa was not a display.

I forbear!

He will one day repay this shame!

Zhou Heng bypassed Zhou Kan again, but this time the other side did not stop again, but just issued a series of sneer.

He returned to his place of residence, Zhou Heng sat down, hit his fist on the table, his face full of anger.

After all, he is only a seventeen-year-old boy. He is the hottest and most impulsive age, but he has to endure the ridicule and sarcasm of others day after day. How can there be no trace of anger?

"Black sword, black sword, you have harmed me for so many years, and I do n’t expect any compensation from you. I just ask your old people to be satisfied and do n’t toss me anymore!" Zhou Heng said in his heart, this is a roadblocker on his path And don't cross all the rest.

"Continue to practice!"

"Although Lie Yang Jue is not as effective at night as it is during the day, I must not waste a minute and a second!"

Zhou Heng came to the yard, sat down on his knees, and ran the dinner that Lie Yangjiu had just eaten. Until he was out of spirit, he crawled into the room and fell asleep.

He didn't ask for a servant. His father was always on the road, looking for a cure for his disease, and his mother died early, and he was used to living alone.

One night passed, Zhou Heng began his dull and boring day, endured the exposure of the scorching sun, and filled the black Yuanjian's appetite with the true strength of his hard work.

On the fourth morning, Zhou Heng did not go to the square again.

Although sitting on that big stone absorbed the most heat and was most conducive to the cultivation of Lie Yang Jue, Zhou Heng felt that the change of the black broken sword was close at hand!

He doesn't know if there will be any strange scenes. Maybe the broken sword will float out of his body and break away, or there will be a dazzling light. In short, he doesn't want to take such a risk.

I practiced in my own courtyard. Although the effect is almost, it is not as bad as it is today.

Zhou Heng pressed the excitement in his heart, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began practicing under the scorching sun.

For half an hour, an hour ... time passed little by little, and four hours passed very quickly.

Buzz!

Zhou Hengdan Tian's black broken sword issued a slight tremor, forming a ripple, moving in his Dantian. This tremor became more and more intense, and eventually turned into a landslide and tsunami, surging.

Zhou Heng's every muscle shivered closely, it seemed to tear him apart, making him wantless!

"Damn! Little Master has supported you for so many years, you really do n’t know how to do it, and you have to torture Little Master!" Zhou Heng was fierce, and he has never complained to anyone in this decade of bitterness, but this The **** black sword actually tortured him, and immediately made him angry!

给 "Give me town!"

Xun Zhouheng didn't know what to do, just holding his stomach resentment and suppressing the black sword with his will.

The tremor of the Black Sword has weakened, although it is not obvious, but it is indeed weak!

Zhou Heng has arrogance, but unfortunately he can't cultivate like ordinary people, so he has been patient. Some people may lose all their spirit in such silence, but Zhou Heng is becoming even more arrogant, waiting for the dragon to come out one day, and a thousand rays of light burst out!

Now this is a contest of will, which has nothing to do with strength, and finally inspired his pride!

"This is my body, you have to listen to me in my body!"

Zhou Heng roared in his heart, his will became more tenacious and tenacious, and suppressed the black sword severely.

Buzz! Hum! Hum!

The black broken sword seemed unwilling to be suppressed by Zhou Heng, and then began to tremble violently, and a wave of swings opened, which made Zhou Heng's body look cracked!

Zhou Heng snorted in his heart, launched a counterattack without showing weakness, and was determined to suppress the black broken sword.

One person and one sword were so consumed, and a long-running battle was launched. The black broken sword was painless, but Zhou Heng was flesh and blood, sweating all over his body, his clothes were completely wet quickly, and each muscle was moaning painfully.

But for a teenager who has been resentful for ten years, this black broken sword is the culprit. How can he give up in front of him?

He endured it for ten years, and today, I ca n’t stand it!

After practicing Lie Yang Jue for ten years, Zhou Heng's will has also been greatly tempered, giving him the ability to conduct such a confrontation, otherwise he will faint directly in one minute.

Ten minutes, thirty minutes, an hour!

Zhou Zhouheng's body was trembling. If anyone pushes him at this moment, he will surely fall down and immediately faint. However, a string was always tightened and unbroken, he painstakingly supported it ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ After so sharpened his will, it was as hard as steel.

It was a breath of contention!

Although the black broken sword is just a dead thing, Zhou Heng can't swallow it. Anyone can lose, but he can't lose to this thing that hurt him for ten years!

Two hours, three hours!

Zhou Heng has already reached the limit, he can not feel the pain in his body. It is not that the pain has disappeared, but that he is numb, or that his hands and legs are broken at this moment, and there is no feeling.

But his will became stronger and stronger, suppressing the black broken sword deadly, without any threat or concession!

The tremor of the black broken sword became weaker and weaker, and finally, the tremor completely stopped.

As soon as it stopped completely, a dark and dark light and light suddenly burst from the sword, brighter than the starlight, and even more eye-catching than the sun!

Boom!

Nine patterns emerged in Zhou Heng's mind immediately, deeply into his memory, each pattern was constantly changing, that is a sword, which is constantly splitting and piercing diagonally, Extremely mysterious!

This is ... Nine-style swordsmanship!

This mysterious black broken sword actually taught him the nine-style swordsmanship!

Zhou Heng couldn't help but stunned, only to find it incredible! But this broken sword can live in his Dantian for ten years-maybe it existed earlier, but he didn't find it-such strange things happened, and then taught him the nine-style swordsmanship. What's so strange?

Just a moment later, all the pictures were broken and turned into countless black light spots, which were scattered in his mind and melted into his blood and flesh ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ Welcome the book readers to visit, the latest and fastest The hottest serial works are all in ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~