The best comprehension maniac

"Hmph, just you and these soldiers and crab generals want to trap us? You are simply overestimating your capabilities." Zhuang Xiaotian snorted coldly, and raised the corners of his mouth confidently, but there was a look of contempt in his eyes.

It's not that he is arrogant, but that these people in this lower world are no match for him at all. Even though he and his junior sister are surrounded by hundreds of thousands of soldiers, he can definitely leave if he wants to.

Therefore, Zhuang Xiaotian would naturally despise Chi Hongluo's proud attitude, and wanted to capture him to bring this battle to a successful conclusion? It was simply a joke.

"Look at you, you are fair and fair, and you are quite qualified to be a pretty boy. Why don't you speak human language?" Chi Hongluo sneered: "Although I like to joke, I am also a woman who pursues perfection. This battle

If I win, it will be even more perfect if I catch you."

"Smelly woman, what did you say?" Zhuang Xiaotian suddenly became furious. He knew that he was handsome, but he hated people calling him a pretty boy. He could not have such a status today because of his face.

Come, but he won it by relying on his own strength. Chi Hongluo said this to insult him.

"Oh, you're angry." Chi Hongluo laughed and said, "Why are you angry at me? Anyway, none of you can leave tonight, all of you will be captured."

As soon as Chi Hongluo finished speaking, dozens of slave soldiers suddenly rushed forward and killed the dozen or so soldiers who finally surrounded Zhuang Xiaotian and Wen Mengjie.

"Wait a minute." At this time, Zhuang Xiaotian suddenly shouted, then pointed at Chi Hongluo and said, "How about we challenge each other? As long as I win, you will let us brothers and sisters go."

Chi Hongluo suddenly burst into laughter, "Single challenge? Geez... Boy, do you know who I am? I am the leader of the Red Clothes Sect of Xiangxiang Country. You, a nobody like you, dare to challenge me?"

Zhuang Xiaotian sneered and said: "I am not a nobody. I am Zhuang Xiaotian, the great disciple of the Luoshui Sect in the Third Heaven. Today I suddenly became interested in fighting you. It is a blessing that you have cultivated for several lifetimes."

In Zhuang Xiaotian's opinion, there are no cultivators with advanced cultivation among the people in this lower world. He can easily defeat anyone, including this leader, and his ultimate goal is to successfully make himself

He and his junior sister Wen Mengjie left this heavy siege.

"So you are an expert from the Third Heaven." Chi Hongluo pretended to be surprised, patted his forehead, and said with sudden realization: "I remembered. The Luoshui Sect is the number one sect in the Third Heaven.

, Ouch, as a top disciple, you must be very powerful, right?"

Zhuang Xiaotian was slightly startled and thought to himself, how could this bitch know about the Third Heaven? She also knew that the Luoshui Sect was the largest sect in the Third Heaven. Could it be that she had been to the Third Heaven?

"Hmph, you know the Luo Shui Faction, but you should regret it now, right? You'd better let us go as soon as possible. Otherwise, I want you to look good." Zhuang Xiaotian sneered.

"Regret? Giggle... You kid takes yourself too seriously. Let me tell you, I like to beat the disciples of the first sect." Chi Hongluo laughed coldly, although she has nothing to do with the Luo Shui Sect.

Hatred. But today I met him, so I gave him a little lesson for Master Wen, an incompetent disciple.

"Seeking death." Zhuang Xiaotian was completely angry now and pushed his junior sister Wen Mengjie aside. Then he waved his long sleeve, and a long sword shook out from the sleeve. It fell steadily into his hand.

Then the long sword swept away, and a cold light flashed. A sword light shot out of the air and shot straight towards Chi Hongluo's throat.

"Hey, are you still at the ninth level of Nascent Soul? Your cultivation level is quite good." As soon as Zhuang Xiaotian made a move, Chi Hongluo saw the state of his cultivation level, but then turned a blind eye to the sword light that shot towards him.

With a swish sound, the sword light passed directly through Crimson Luo's slender neck, but there was no scene of the head falling to the ground covered with blood. Instead, Crimson Luo's body dissipated in the air like a flower in the mirror.

"This..." As soon as Zhuang Xiaotian saw such a scene, his breath suddenly became short and sweat was faintly oozing from his back.

Others couldn't see it, but he could really see it. This Crimson Luo's cultivation had actually reached the stage of becoming a god. This was a state he had dreamed of for a long time. He didn't expect to encounter it today.

After Crimson Luo's clone dissipated, another Crimson Luo suddenly appeared from the side and said with a smile: "Why don't you attack? Come again..."

After a grunt, Zhuang Xiaotian swallowed deeply. Damn it, how could he dare to compete with a cultivator in the divine transformation stage? Maybe, as soon as the next Crimson Luo killer move comes out, he will be completely fooled.

After all, even his own soul may be destroyed by Crimson Luo. In that case, his soul will really be destroyed and he will not be reincarnated.

However, he did not want to be caught by Chihong Luo, otherwise he would still be dead. Suddenly, the long sword in Zhuang Xiaotian's hand was swung again, and he quickly performed the sect's falling water sword technique. Every move and every move was like the flowing water of a spring river.

The continuous, gentle flowing sword light contained strong killing intent, pushing towards Crimson Luo like a wave, layer after layer.

The crimson Luo Liuliu raised his eyebrows, knowing that this was the pioneering swordsmanship of the Luoshui Sect, and quickly stepped back, and then two purple-gold scimitars appeared in his hands. He swiped lightly in the air, and the two sword lights instantly shot out.

With a bang, the sword light and the sword light intersected, immediately sparking countless dazzling sparks...

"Haha... you bitch, I will come back to settle the score with you."

At the moment when sparks burst out, Zhuang Xiaotian took advantage of Chi Hongluo's distraction and took his junior sister Wen Mengjie to fly into the air on the flying sword.

"I want to run!" Chihong Luo shouted coldly, jumped up several feet, and just caught up with Zhuang Xiaotian and the others.

Zhuang Xiaotian was startled, and turned around to receive a palm. Chi Hongluo ducked sideways to avoid the palm, but she also completely lost her balance. But at the moment she lost her balance, her hand grabbed hold of her hand.

It stuck on one of Wen Mengjie's calves.

"Ah..." As Wen Mengjie screamed, she and Chi Hongluo fell to the ground together.

"Junior sister...damn it." Seeing the junior sister fall, Zhuang Xiaoqian gritted his teeth, but he couldn't go down to save the junior sister now, otherwise none of them would be able to escape.

There was really no other way, Zhuang Xiaotian had no choice but to abandon his junior sister and return to Marshal Di Wenhao alone. However, he would not ignore his junior sister Wen Mengjie and would definitely come back to save her, otherwise the master would never spare him.

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Just when the two of them were about to hit the ground, Chi Hongluo hugged Wen Mengjie with his backhand and did a light roll in mid-air, and then the two of them landed firmly on the ground. (To be continued...)