One Click Practice For Millions Of Levels - Chapter 691

“It must be impossible to hide forever.” Jiang Zhou curled up his mouth and slowly said: “If you keep hiding, how can you beat you?”

“Do you still want to beat me?” Patriarch Sun narrowed his eyes, then held the knife in his back, and yelled at Jiang Zhou: “Sword Qi!”

A fiery red sword air stood on the ground, slashing straight towards Jiang Zhou, and the stone slabs wherever it passed were split apart.

“Hiss!” Jiang Zhou took a deep breath. Because the distance was too close, he had no time to evade, so he could only hurried across the candle dragon spear to block the sword air.

“Want to resist? It’s really whimsical.” Patriarch Sun sneered, looking at Jiang Zhou and said.

Click… Click, click…

The stone slab at Jiang Zhou’s feet cracked every inch, but he gritted his teeth and resisted the sword.

“Don’t bother.” Patriarch Sun sneered again, standing there watching the excitement with the knife in his hand, and didn’t rush to do it.

Jiang Zhou roared: “It’s just a knife-breaking air, let me go!”

Before he finished his words, he saw Jiang Zhou’s arms slamming upwards directly.

boom…

The sword shot straight into the sky, and then burst open.

“What?” Patriarch Sun was taken aback for a moment, but he didn’t expect Jiang Zhou to use this method to solve it.

“Why, are you shocked?” Jiang Zhou grinned, and then said aloud: “Such a low-level attack depends on your cultivation base to be higher, otherwise you won’t be able to take it.”

“Can’t take it?” Patriarch Sun gave a sharp low voice, directly raised his hand and waved the knife, and slashed towards Jiang Zhou.

“Hey, I don’t need exercises this time.” Jiang Zhou smiled and said softly.

In the blink of an eye, Patriarch Sun arrived in front of Jiang Zhou.

“Just die for me!” Patriarch Sun grinned cruelly, and uttered a low voice.

“Dreaming!” Jiang Zhou moved horizontally, avoiding Patriarch Sun’s red sword, and then screamed sharply, swinging the candle dragon spear in his hand.

Bang!

Right in the abdomen of Patriarch Sun.

“Cough, cough…” Patriarch Sun coughed a few times and staggered back a few steps.

“Tsk tusk tusk, it’s so miserable. This is.” Jiang Zhou shook his head slightly, mocking loudly.

“Boy, you’re afraid it’s not so scared, why don’t you dare to head-on with me now?” Patriarch Sun raised his head and looked at Jiang Zhou and said.

“You are so strange.” Jiang Zhou frowned slightly, and said aloud: “Who stipulates that you have to go head-to-head?”

“There is no rule, I’m just questioning your courage.” Patriarch Sun grinned, watching Jiang Zhou slowly say.

“Cut…” Jiang Zhou rolled his eyes, reached out a finger and nodded his head, and then said: “If your brain is not good, you should take more medicine or take a look? Do you think everyone else is with you? Are you a fool?”

“The world of warriors has always been straight!” Patriarch Sun yelled fiercely.

“Haha, go straight and head on.” Jiang Zhou laughed fiercely, then looked at Patriarch Sun and said, “Old ghost Sun…Aren’t you afraid, I won’t touch you anymore?”

“Boy, you have such a big tone, even if it doesn’t… you don’t have anything to do with me.” Patriarch Sun sneered when he heard the words, and his tone was full of disdain.

“Oh? Really?” Jiang Zhou grinned, and said indifferently: “Why don’t we try it?”

“Try it? How to try it?” Patriarch Sun frowned and asked aloud curiously.

“It can’t be said to be a try. Just look at the end, which of us will not.” Jiang Zhou slowly raised the corner of his mouth and said.

“Then it needs to be said? You must be gone.” Patriarch Sun proudly said: “With your strength, you want to fight hard with me? How far is it…”

“What’s more, you don’t dare to fight with me now.” The Sun Patriarch added another sentence in disdain.

“Haha, I’m just to avoid unnecessary danger.” Jiang Zhou laughed and said slowly.

“It’s useless to say more… Look at the knife!” Patriarch Sun didn’t want to get entangled with Jiang Zhou anymore, he gave a sharp low voice and swung the knife straight to Jiang Zhou.

“It’s just right!” Jiang Zhou chuckled, and with a flick of his hand, a small fire dragon clung to the tip of the candle dragon.

When talking just now, Jiang Zhou quietly pinched out a small fire dragon.

Patriarch Sun’s eyes widened and he let out a low growl, “What do you mean?”

“Aren’t you going to go head-to-head? I’ll satisfy you…” Jiang Zhou chuckled, then stabbed out with a gun and went straight to Patriarch Sun.

Patriarch Sun hurriedly dodged and slashed with a backhand on the candle dragon spear.

When…

The slashed candle dragon spear trembled slightly, but the little fire dragon did not respond, and did not explode as the Sun Patriarch expected.

“What’s the matter?” Patriarch Sun was puzzled.

“Do you think this can explode?” Jiang Zhou sneered, “I’m afraid it’s not too much thinking!”

While speaking, Jiang Zhou stabbed out the candle dragon spear again and went straight to the heart of Patriarch Sun.

“Boy! You…” Just as Patriarch Sun wanted to speak, the Candle Dragon Spear arrived. When he was forced to do nothing, he could only turn the Red Sword across to block him.

when! Hum…

This time it was Akato’s turn to tremble constantly.

“Hehehe, Old Ghost Sun, don’t you want to fight hard?” Jiang Zhou smiled, watching Patriarch Sun aloud and said, “If you have the ability, don’t block it. What’s this?”

“Boy! Don’t be too presumptuous!” Patriarch Sun’s eyes widened and he shouted in a deep voice, “This is just like you said… to avoid unnecessary harm!”

“Very good! No problem!” Jiang Zhou nodded and uttered a low voice: “Then I hope you…every shot can be blocked!”

Before the words fell, Jiang Zhou’s candle dragon spear was pierced again, and went straight to the vital points of Patriarch Sun, leaving some afterimages in the air.

Dangdangdang!

Patriarch Sun was forced to be helpless, so he could only wave his knife again and again to resist Jiang Zhou’s attack.

However, Jiang Zhou is more and more courageous in the war, and his body is full of aura, supporting his high-speed attack.

“Ah! Boy, it’s almost done!” Patriarch Sun resisted and shouted in deep anger.

Before he had eaten the Explosive Spirit Pill, he was crushed and beaten, and now he was still being crushed and beaten after eating the Explosive Spirit Pill. Is there any truth in the end?

“This…what’s the situation?” Sun Qinglong asked blankly.

Originally, his father became very strong, and he thought that the battle would be over soon, but as far as the current situation is concerned, it is not much worse than before.

“Don’t worry, that kid won’t last long.” Sun Erye suddenly said: “The martial artist is just a martial artist after all, and he won’t be able to turn the sky.”

As soon as his voice fell, he heard a muffled bang, followed by an angry shout.

“Boy! You!”