1612: C1612 Deep

C1612 Deep

Elsewhere in the Zhou family, Zhou Ao also encountered a bitter battle.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

After exchanging several blows, the two of them received some light injuries, but none of them were fatal.

"Little brat of the Zhou Clan, I admit that I underestimated you. You truly are a difficult opponent!"

Zhou Ao stared at Zhou Yan with a gloomy expression and said with a cold tone.

Although he was not injured, his face was filled with shock as he was completely stunned by Zhou Yan's strength.

"Since you know that I'm difficult to deal with, why did you still dare to provoke me?"

Zhou Yan sneered. He clearly remembered that Zhou Hongbin had said that the Patriarch of the Zhou Family had already reached the Martial Master Realm, and this Zhou Ao was also a Martial Master.

In that case, the Zhou Family's foundation was indeed very deep.

"Hmph, today, even if we die here, we will make your Zhou Family pay the price in blood!"

Zhou Ao stared coldly at Zhou Yan as he gripped the sword in his hand and charged towards him.

Zhou Ao was a swordsman, and a Sword Grandmaster at that.

Clad in a long green robe, the long sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake flicking its tongue. Carrying a dense killing intent, he charged towards Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan's expression was ice-cold, and his eyes released a sharp gaze. The metal rod in his hand was like a dragon as it continuously slashed at Zhou Ao's body, leaving behind streaks of blood.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

Zhou Ao's movements were extremely agile, and the long sword in his hand continued to swing, blocking Zhou Yan's attacks.

"Bam!"

After exchanging another thirty to forty blows, Zhou Ao finally could not hold on any longer and punched Zhou Yan's shoulder.

"* Boom! *"

"Awoo!"

Having been hit on the shoulder, Zhou Yan immediately retreated. The iron rod in his hand flew out of his hand and smashed into a fake mountain in the distance.

"Puchi..."

Zhou Yan spat out a mouthful of blood as his face instantly turned incomparably pale.

"So strong! This guy is too strong! I'm not his match at all!"

"What should we do? What should we do?"

When the guards of the Zhou Family saw that Zhou Yan had been heavily injured, their faces immediately turned as pale as paper. Their faces revealed a hint of fear as they anxiously looked at Zhou Ao and asked: "Where is the Zhou Family Patriarch? Hurry up and save the Patriarch, I'm afraid that Zhou Yan will take the opportunity to escape."

"Humph!"

Zhou Ao coldly snorted, and said: "It's already too late to save the Zhou Family Patriarch now."

As he spoke, Zhou Ao's wrist shook, and the long sword once again slashed onto Zhou Yan's chest.

"Puchi!"

This sword strike directly left a long wound on Zhou Yan's chest, causing blood to flow out.

"Cough, cough..."

Zhou Yan covered his wound and revealed a sinister expression.

This Zhou Ao actually dared to ambush him!

Such an insulting action was even more painful than killing Zhou Yan.

When Zhou Ao saw this scene, he also felt that something was wrong. He had just been angry and wanted to teach Zhou Yan a lesson, but now, seeing Zhou Yan's performance, he suddenly felt a sense of unease.

"You... What do you want to do?"

"Humph!"

Zhou Yan let out a cold snort as the iron rod in his hand slowly approached him.

"Where is the Zhou Family Patriarch?"

Zhou Yan gritted his teeth and said.

"Haha..."

Hearing this, Zhou Ao suddenly laughed.

Zhou Yan frowned and said coldly, "What are you laughing at?"

"What am I laughing at?"

Zhou Ao retracted his smile, looked at Zhou Yan with eyes filled with ridicule, and said coldly: "I'm laughing at you for being a fool!"

"What did you say?"

When Zhou Yan heard this, his face immediately darkened.

Zhou Ao sneered and continued:" I was clearly fighting with you just now, but you just had to sneak attack me. Now that you are injured by me, you still blame me for calling you a fool. Are you really a fool? "

" Bastard! "

Zhou Yan cursed and rushed towards Zhou Ao.

" Humph! "

Zhou Ao coldly snorted, the long sword in his hand trembled, the sword aura was incomparably sharp, and he directly rushed forward.

"Dang, dang, dang!"

The clash of the sword beams caused sparks to fly everywhere. Neither of them had any advantage.

"What are you guys still standing there for? Hurry up and help me stop this brat!" Seeing that Zhou Yan was still not suppressed by him, Zhou Ao's expression changed as he shouted at the other guards of the Zhou Family.

Hearing that, the Zhou Family guards immediately rushed over from where they were and rushed towards Zhou Yan.

"Humph!"

Seeing that, Zhou Yan's face darkened. He waved the iron rod in his hand and smashed it towards the Zhou Family guards.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Zhou Yan's iron rod was like a dragon flying out of the sea, unstoppable. Every strike of the rod would smash a Zhou Family guard to the ground, causing blood to spurt out.

"You guys, stop him. The rest of you, attack together!" Zhou Ao shouted.

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"

Immediately after, a dozen or so Zhou Family guards rushed forward and rushed towards Zhou Yan.

"You're courting death!"

Zhou Yan's eyes shot out a terrifying cold light. Stretching out his palm, a long sword appeared in his hand.

His figure turned into a blur as he charged towards the dozen or so Zhou Family guards.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

Zhou Ao's movements were extremely fast. He held the long sword in his hand and continuously slashed out. Streams of Sword Energy shot out and directly tore apart the guards of the Zhou family who were besieging him. Blood splattered down and dyed a large patch of grass red.

When the Zhou family guards saw this, their faces turned pale and they hurriedly retreated.

"Zhou Yan! You piece of trash, I'm going to kill you!" When Zhou Ao saw this scene, he was enraged and his face revealed a hint of madness.

"Humph! You want to kill me with just the two of you? You're really overestimating yourselves!"

The corner of Zhou Yan's mouth curled up into a disdainful smile.

After that, with a tap of his toes, he turned into a ray of light and rushed towards Zhou Ao.

"Swish!"

The long sword pierced towards Zhou Ao's throat like lightning.

Zhou Ao sneered and immediately used his movement technique to dodge Zhou Yan's attack.

"Swoosh!"

Right at this moment, Zhou Yan once again rushed towards Zhou Ao.

"Humph! Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

Zhou Ao's face revealed a hint of ridicule as he stabbed his sword towards Zhou Yan.

"* Clang! *"

The sword and sword collided, causing sparks to fly in all directions.

"Hmm? How is this possible?"

Zhou Yan's eyes widened in disbelief.

"I don't believe that your physical body can be compared to a divine weapon. Let's see how many more strikes you can block from me." Zhou Yan roared, the sword in his hand waved.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

As the sword blade and the scabbard collided with each other, a series of metallic sounds rang out as the sword in Zhou Yan's hand vibrated uncontrollably.

Zhou Ao sneered as he suddenly thrust the sword in his hand forward and stabbed it into Zhou Yan's chest.

"Ah...!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"Pcchht...!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"2

Zhou Yan let out a miserable scream as the sword in his hand fell to the ground and he staggered a step back.

"Plop!"

Zhou Ao fell onto the ground and crawled up with trembling legs.

His gaze towards Zhou Yan was filled with fear.

"You... Who exactly are you? How can you be so powerful?" Zhou Yan looked at Zhou Ao in shock and asked.

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