Zhou Hong? It’s really Zhou Hong!

Everyone in the nine major families was stunned. Didn't this boy from the Zhou family fall off a cliff and die in an accident? Why did he pop out again?

Zhou Hong is no stranger to the core members of the nine major families. In previous martial arts competitions between family disciples, Zhou Hong and Ling Tianyang have always been the most controversial and strongest among the younger generation. Before anything unexpected happened, they had already

He was designated by the Zhou family as the heir to the family patriarch.

However, two years ago, news came out that Zhou Hong fell from a cliff, and he has not been seen since.

Looking at the cold-faced and domineering Zhou Hong on the stage, Xie Feng was stunned for a while, then smiled, secretly thinking that this guy really had something to do with the Zhou family, and it looked like there was going to be something good to watch!

On the ring, Zhou Hong looked indifferent, looking at Zhou Yun, his brother from the same sect, but he was filled with murderous intent.

"You, how did you..." After Zhou Yun was shocked, he subconsciously took a few steps back, distanced himself from Zhou Hong, and looked at him with disbelief on his face, his expression extremely pale.

"How come you're not dead yet, right?" Zhou Hong had a joking smile on his face. He turned his head and his eyes fell on Zhou Changkong in the Zhou family's spectator seats. His eyes were full of murderous intent and he said in a cold voice: "Zhou Yun,

You and your son failed to kill me back then. Now, not only am I not dead, but I, Zhou Hong, have also come back. It should be mine, don’t try to take it away from me."

Hearing Zhou Hong's words, everyone looked at Zhou Changkong and his son. Some were watching the show, some were gloating, and some were showing contempt and disdain.

Zhou Hong looked away and saw a few strands of white hair growing on his father's temples. He couldn't help but blush, "Father, the child is back!"

Zhou Changfeng's eyes turned red and he nodded to him, "Just come back. I always believe that my son will not die easily!" Huo Ran's eyes turned and he shouted angrily at his brother, "Changkong, you have to give me

I’ll give you an explanation!”

The other elders also glared angrily. They loved Zhou Hong, the disciple with the highest enlightenment and potential in the history of the Zhou family, no less than Zhou Changfeng. Zhou Tong shouted: "Changkong, what did you do to Hong'er? Back then you said Hong'er

I accidentally fell off the cliff, could it be you..."

Even though Zhou Changkong is the head of the Zhou family, the Zhou family does not have the final say only by the patriarch. There are six elders under the patriarch, and above the patriarch, there are also the hermit fathers and the patriarch, who only has the power in the family.

It's just a bigger obligation.

No matter which family you belong to, in the family rules, the biggest taboo is for brothers to kill each other. Anyone who has brothers fighting each other will be severely punished by the entire family.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Changkong, the patriarch of the clan, would kill the disciple with the highest potential in the entire family. It was truly a great shame and humiliation in the history of the Zhou family.

Zhou Changkong looked at the angry elder, and then looked up at Zhou Hong, who was on the ring with murderous intent. His hands were trembling slightly and his face was pale and bloodless.

"My fault was that I was confused for a moment. Changkong admits his guilt. I only ask the elders to think of the brotherhood of the same race and let my useless child go!"

Now that the matter has come to this, Zhou Changkong doesn't want to make any more excuses. He understands that since Zhou Hong is back alive, everything will come to light and the truth will be revealed. He let out a long sigh, and the energy in his body suddenly surged, and his face turned fierce.

As he passed through his meridians, he saw a series of muffled sounds erupting from many acupuncture points on his body, and blood spattered out.

"Changkong!" The elders couldn't help but sigh when they saw that Zhou Changkong had abandoned his martial arts training to atone for his sins.

If he abolishes his martial arts, won't Zhou Changkong become a useless person in the future? For a martial artist, this is more uncomfortable than death.

On the stage, Zhou Yun saw that his father had abandoned his martial arts skills in order to cover up his crimes. He couldn't help but scream, with a look of pain on his face.

Turning around suddenly, he looked ferocious and roared at Zhou Hong: "Zhou Hong, since you are dead, why do you come back? Why do you come back to compete with me for the position of the heir to the clan leader?"

Zhou Hong's expression remained indifferent, "Back then, you attacked me from behind, and your father cruelly pushed me off the cliff in order to cover up your crime. You and your son were so cruel and ruthless back then, and you should be punished for their crimes. Out of the bond of fraternity,

Today I won’t take your surname, I will abolish my martial arts!”

At this time, Ling Tianyang had also walked onto the ring. When he saw Zhou Hong, he couldn't help but said: "Zhou Hong, I didn't expect you to survive. Anyway, this ring is our ring. Let us decide the outcome today.

I haven’t seen you for two years, but I want to see if your skills have improved."

Zhou Hong turned around when he heard this and said with a smile: "Brother Tianyang, don't worry, I won't let you down!"

Suddenly, a strong wind came from behind, reaching the back of my heart.

The elders of the Taizhou family were furious, "Zhou Yun, you beast, stop it!"

Xie Feng, who was sitting on the chair, had a cold light in his eyes. He was about to use his mental power to control Zhou Yun, but when he saw Zhou Hong on the stage with his back to Zhou Yun, his body suddenly shook, and the majestic inner energy surged out.

, the long sword buzzed behind him.

With a clatter, the long sword was suddenly unsheathed due to internal force. Zhou Hong suddenly turned around, raised his hand to grasp the hilt of the sword, and struck Zhou Yun with a horizontal movement.

The light flickered, and the actions among the lightning and flint made all the family elders and heads present unable to see clearly. When they came back to their senses, they saw Zhou Yun being shot by Zhou Hong's sword, spraying out blood mist, and flying back.

He fell heavily to the ground.

"Ever since I was attacked by you, my back has been a restricted area!" Zhou Hong glanced at Zhou Yun coldly, slowly returned the long sword to its sheath, then untied the straps on his body and looked at the heavy sword.

As soon as he put it on the ground casually, he heard a bang. The long sword and the scabbard stood in the field, and the ribbon on the hilt fluttered in the wind.

"This kid is quite cool!" Xie Feng looked at Zhou Hong on the stage and couldn't help laughing.

Zhao Rui was curious and asked: "Brother Xie Feng knows Zhou Hong?"

It’s eye-catching.”

Zhou Hong also spotted Xie Feng on the ring, nodded and smiled at him, and then slowly turned around, "Ling Tianyang, I lost one move to you in that battle two years ago, and I won't lose to you again today."

Ling Tianyang was startled and said with a smile: "Really, but I don't think I will lose, because - I am stronger than two years ago!"

Seeing the two familiar faces on the stage, all the young men and women watching the battle let out deafening roars. As for Zhou Yun, he had been ignored by everyone for a long time, and several Zhou family members carried him away.

The real battle is about to begin. Zhou Hong, who has disappeared for two years, returns to this stage again. However, his opponent Ling Tianyang is much stronger than two years ago. He has cultivated to the sixth level of internal strength.

In terms of strength, can Zhou Hong still want to compete with him?

Back then, the two were equally powerful and each had his own victory or defeat. However, since the Ling family obtained new techniques, their strength has greatly increased. Ling Tianyang even broke through the fifth level of internal energy and reached the sixth level in one fell swoop.

Suddenly there was a huge roar from the audience, "Brother Zhou, come on, brother, I support you!"

Zhou Hong looked up and saw the tall tower standing in the crowd at a glance. Just as a smile appeared on his face, Ling Tianyang suddenly made a move and struck with a palm, carrying strong force and breaking through the air.

.

"Brother Gao, after I finish taking care of this guy, I'll have a drink with you later!" Zhou Hong laughed happily and took a step back to avoid Ling Tianyang's attack.

Ling Tianyang followed up with another move and pressed forward, but he was slightly surprised in his heart, secretly thinking that Zhou Hong's evasive steps just now seemed a bit strange.

There was wind in his footsteps. Zhou Hong retreated continuously with a strange pace, constantly avoiding Ling Tianyang's offensive. He suddenly stopped, his hands crossed his chest at an extremely fast speed, clamped Ling Tianyang's right fist, and struck again like lightning.

The elbow hit his chest.

Ling Tianyang was making smooth moves in succession, but was startled by Zhou Hong's sudden counterattack. He raised his left hand, blocked Zhou Hong's right elbow, and kicked him at the same time.

The two of them were going back and forth, their internal energy hitting each other hard, making heavy muffled sounds, like fists hitting the wall, but neither could overwhelm the other.

Xie Feng looked at it carefully and kept nodding. At least this level is decent. Strength alone is not enough to determine the winner. The moves, speed and reaction ability all determine the overall combat strength of a warrior. So far, Zhou

Hong's grasp of fighting skills is better than Ling Tianyang's.

How are the figures separated on the stage?

Ling Tianyang's face was solemn, and he looked at Zhou Hong with some surprise, "I haven't seen you for two years, and your strength has increased so much. Zhou Hong, your internal strength must have reached the sixth level, otherwise how could you compete with me."

Zhou Hong suddenly smiled, "Ling Tianyang, I only used 50% of my strength before, how about you? At least 60% or more, right?"

Ling Tianyang was shocked, but his face showed disdain, "Are you kidding me?"

"Are you kidding me? You'll know after you try it!" Zhou Hong smiled, "Be careful, this time, I will use at least 80% of my power!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his speed suddenly increased, and he raised a fist to greet Ling Tianyang. This punch was a false move. Ling Tianyang did not react for a moment. By the time he realized that he had been fooled, it was too late. Zhou Hong kicked the side

The kick, carrying surging power, came with heavy blows.

Bang!!!

The bodies of the two men shook, and the powerful collision of internal energy made the surrounding air tremble, giving people the illusion that the entire arena was shaking.

Bang!! Another kick came out, and Zhou Hong shouted: "Eat my chain fire cloud kick!"

Zhou Hong's strength suddenly increased a bit, and he launched a series of fierce and fierce attacks, one kick after another, not giving Ling Tianyang a chance to counterattack, and he could only defend with the back of his hands.

Every impact was an explosion. Ling Tianyang gritted his teeth. He was shocked step by step by Zhou Hong's continuous fire cloud kicks and had no power to fight back. The strong force made his arm aching. Obviously, Zhou Hong's strong internal energy,

A few points higher than him.

Feeling aggrieved by being pressed and beaten, Ling Tianyang's face became darker and darker, and his eyes became colder and colder. While he did not take a step back, his anger was ignited little by little.

"asshole!"

Suddenly pushing with all his strength with both hands, the anger in Ling Tianyang's heart was suppressed to the extreme, and finally exploded. He withstood Zhou Hong's attack with both hands, suddenly exerted force on his steps, stepped forward, and slammed away with his shoulder.

Zhou Hong's eyes turned cold. Faced with Ling Tianyang's fatal attack, his shoulders suddenly exerted force, and his inner energy became violent and shocked!

Bang!!

The two figures both retreated and separated again.

Ling Tianyang lowered his hands, trembling slightly. Zhou Hong's continuous attacks made his arms feel faint burning pain. His face turned blue and white for a while, and he was angry and frightened. He was angry because he was pressed down and beaten by Zhou Hong, but he was shocked because Zhou Hong showed

strength.

"This is only 80% of the strength. Next, I will use my full strength!" Zhou Hong's confident voice sounded faintly. Although it was not very loud, everyone could hear it clearly.

Well done, so cool! Roar!!!

The disciples of the Zhou family and everyone who supported Zhou Hong burst into bursts of cheers, "Zhou Hong!" "Zhou Hong!" "Zhou Hong!" Such shouts were like undulating waves, one wave after another.

"Humph, come on!"

Ling Tianyang was unwilling to lose to Zhou Hong, his former defeated opponent, and his anger turned into a raging fighting spirit. The energy in his body exploded with all his strength. He roared and attacked Zhou Hong with all his strength. A pair of iron fists brought strong wind, which was extremely fierce.
To be continued...