Chapter 432: Man of the Ming Kingdom

Zhou Zetian was almost unable to hold on, his skill was originally the lowest among the three. If it were not for Xiao Huan Dan's effect, he would have already died under the attack of Shifang City.
Now, the medicinal effect of Xiaohuandan has disappeared, and Zhou Zetian has also turned into an ordinary person from that mysterious and mysterious state.
Zhou Zetian was the one who gained the most among the three, but that was because his foundation was lower than the other two. Before, he might be able to compare with Houhou, but now, he is undoubtedly the last existence.
Moreover, Zhou Zetian's kind of wide-opening and unyielding internal attacks, although the damage was huge before, when Shifangcheng's elite gradually became familiar with his attacks, Zhou Zetian would find it difficult to make merit. Moreover, people like Zhou Zetian who are not good at light work are in a state of mutual restraint when facing the dexterous Shifangcheng swordsman.
When he couldn't kill the opponent like a chicken, that was the moment when he was walked by the opponent's dog.
Zhou Zetian was already covered in blood, his stick technique was still so sharp, and his internal strength was also quite sufficient. But strangely, he became the most likely to fall first among the three.
But Zhou Zetian never thought about falling. If he fell, he believed that he would definitely be dead.
This was Zhou Zetian's first sincere loyal force, and Jiang Ning was also the first person Zhou Zetian admired from the bottom of his heart. Zhou Zetian felt very gratified that he could fight his own life for the Ming Kingdom and die for his confidants.
He had never thought of stingy with his internal strength, even if the medicinal power of Xiao Huan Pill had disappeared, he still swayed his internal strength without any scruples. This battle was the happiest battle in his life.
Even if this battle required his life as a sacrifice, he was willing to put his life on the altar.
The meteorite iron rod in Zhou Zetian's hand was already covered with sword marks, which were impossible to leave in the past. In the past, Zhou Zetian did not have the strength to use the weapon in his hand to help him withstand damage, and his weapon could not withstand the terrifying damage of Long Yin Jian Qi.
Remember that Jiang Ning was able to use the sharpness of the magic sword to force Zhou Zetian's kung fu, let alone the Dragon Sword Qi, which is no less lethal than the sacred weapon?
It's a pity that gradually, the people in Shifang City are already familiar with his big opening and closing, they know how to avoid their own attacks, and how to use their sword energy to attack themselves at a longer distance.
"puff!!!"
Just as Zhou Zetian was feeling about it, a hidden Dragon Sword Qi slashed across his thigh, marking a bone-bearing wound on his thigh. His wound had not burst into blood yet, because the Dragon Yin sword aura was too sharp, and the wound was slowly cracking open, as if it already existed, but it shattered because of Zhou Zetian's movements.
Zhou Zetian no longer dared to move around at will. There were several wounds on his body as serious as his thighs, and there seemed to be an increasing trend. Zhou Ze was born to be afraid of being careless, so he would make himself blood flow, and then died of blood loss.
But the enemy without moving? Zhou Zetian used a meteorite iron club to block a sword gas that shot at his head, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He doesn't regret the death he is about to face, he just feels guilty that he can't kill a few more people before dying, for Zhang Wuji and Houhou to relieve the pressure.
Zhang Wuji is a good leader. Even if Zhou Zetian and Zhang Wuji didn’t know each other, even if Zhou Zetian threatened Zhang Wuji’s life because of the faction issue, Zhang Wuji didn’t care about the previous suspicions or doubted Zhou Zetian’s motives after Zhou Zetian joined Jiang Ning. Zhang Wuji was even more concerned about Zhou Zetian than other Mingjiao children.
Even if Zhang Wuji treated Zhou Zetian equally, Zhou Zetian was already grateful. When Zhang Wuji cared about him so hard, Zhou Zetian was already moved and didn't know how to repay Jiangning for Zhang Wuji's kindness.
For a long time, Zhou Zetian, an upright man, has been hitting the wall everywhere. When he was practicing martial arts, when he was fighting in the and the rivers and lakes, he was the subject of calculation. Even if he joined the Sichuan-Shaanxi League, Zhou Zetian was also calculated by his subordinates and looked down upon by his superiors.
Zhou Zetian thought he was used to indifference and being calculated by others, but after throwing himself into the arms of the Daming Kingdom, Zhou Zetian found that he was wrong.
The world is actually not as indifferent and secular as he thought. The reason he had experienced those before was simply because he didn't meet the right people!
Zhou Zetian dodged a dragony sword energy shot at his head dangerously and dangerously, but was still scratched with a shallow scar on his forehead by the aftermath of the sword energy.
The blood slowly flowed down from Zhou Zetian’s forehead, and then from the eyelids into Zhou Zetian’s eyes. The blood was so hot and conspicuous, but Zhou Zetian still didn’t feel any fear. This was the first time Zhou Zetian saw it so close. Perhaps this is the last time for his own blood.
Zhou Zetian tried his best to wave the long stick in his hand to avoid the enemy's siege of himself. But he knew that he was nearly exhausted and the lamp was dead.
At this time, the big stick no longer had the aura of the previous tigers, and could no longer take away the lives of any Shifang City elite, and could not even cause any more damage to any Shifang City elite.
All the people in Shifang City realized that one of the three masters in Jinguan City was no longer good, which relieved their depression.
These three people are really too powerful, they did not expect that just these three people will cause more than two hundred kills to them! ! !
They are the elites of Shifang City who are famous all over the world, and the other party is just three people who have never heard of their names, and don't know where they come up. Perhaps the great Situ Zhang Wuji has a little reputation, but in the eyes of these Shifang City elites whose hearts are higher than the sky, Zhang Wuji's martial arts narrative circulating in the rivers and lakes is what makes them look at Zhang Wuji.
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