I drew a talisman to save the sun from its bleeding state.

Chapter 97 Brother Zhou, no!!!

Fu Xiu's eyes lit up instantly, and he snatched all the bills in a flash: "Money makes everything easier! Do you need pills to help? Do you need spells to help? As long as you have money, anything is possible!"

Seeing that the Sword Sect genius had started a group, everyone glanced at it a few times and finally decided to join.

Being called trash and not fighting back is not the style of a genius.

Even if you have the Five Elements Heavenly Spiritual Root, so what? Ten geniuses with full buffs still can't beat you?

The Sword Sect genius: "Hmph! He's not even wearing a robe. If you're still cowering, you're all cowards! This is our golden opportunity!"

The body cultivator hesitated, but seeing everyone's expressions, he swallowed his words and changed his tune: "Yes, he only has one pair of pants on him. At worst, we can exhaust all his talismanic power."

One reason for not wearing armor is that one's physical defense is very strong, and wearing ordinary defensive equipment would damage it, and repairs would be expensive, so one simply chooses not to wear it—some body cultivators who are proficient in body tempering often do this.

Save the money you would have spent on defensive gear, and use it to train your body to enhance your defense.

Ultimately, everyone decided to join the team together, dividing themselves into front row, middle row, back row, and support roles based on their skill level and profession.

Sword cultivator, poison cultivator, talisman cultivator, alchemy cultivator, medical cultivator, body cultivator, magic cultivator, fist cultivator, martial arts cultivator, sound cultivator.

Sword cultivators, body cultivators, and martial arts cultivators are in the front row.

Poison cultivators, magic cultivators, and fist cultivators are ranked in the middle.

Talisman cultivators, alchemists, healers, and sound cultivators should be placed in the back row.

The sword sect genius distributed the talismans to everyone: "In short, even if we lose, we won't lose face; we'll fight with all our might and have no regrets!"

……

The Sword Sect genius lay on the ground, blood streaming from his mouth and nose, his head buzzing, a fist mark on his left cheek. He struggled to his feet and saw the Body Cultivator flying in the sky: "Brother Zhou, how come you're so strong?"

I knew I was strong, but when I experienced it again, I was still completely bewildered.

Zhou Zheng kicked the female martial arts practitioner who rushed up for close combat away, and took a moment to answer: "I'm roughly equivalent to the Qi Refining Realm Body Cultivation Perfection, a bit worse than top-tier Body Cultivators, but with the help of magic power, I can still pass for a top-tier Body Cultivator."

Although my physical cultivation is not perfect, my seven times mana pool makes up for it well.

The body cultivator crashed down from a great height, howling in pain: "What the hell was wrong with this almost-almost ...

The martial arts-trained girl was kicked and lay on the ground, clutching her stomach, sweating profusely from the pain, crying out through gritted teeth, "Help...help me..."

The healer rushed over and pressed down on the female martial arts practitioner, using a healing spell to save her.

The Sword Sect genius looked at the five-colored dragons flying all over the sky and felt that it was all over, and there was no way to fight them.

You'll regret it for the rest of your life if you don't fight for it, and you'll still regret it for the rest of your life if you do fight for it.

They originally wanted to take advantage of their numbers to bully Zhou Zheng, but when Zhou Zheng saw that there were many people, he summoned five single-attribute dragons, each of which found an unlucky person and chased after them to bite.

The medical and alchemy practitioners have relatively low combat strength. There are about eight who can fight, but five are being hunted down, so only three can actually fight.

Three people together can beat Zhou Zheng? That's hilarious. Zhou Zheng can easily defend against two people, grab one of them and kick him hard, sending him flying halfway through the air.

The martial arts-skilled girl, now healed, sprang to her feet with a swift movement: "I'm going to catch him! You fucking shoot him!"

Sword Sect Prodigy: "That's my trump card!"

The martial arts-trained girl said, "If you don't shoot him, I'll fucking shoot you!"

The Sword Sect genius roared in frustration, "Fine!!!"

The martial arts-trained girl let out a battle roar and charged directly at Zhou Zheng.

Zhou Zheng kicked the body cultivator who had been fighting him directly in the face, sending him flying. The martial arts girl then grabbed him tightly from the side.

Zhou Zheng struck her abdomen twice with his elbows, causing her to cough up blood but refusing to let go.

Zhou Zheng narrowed his eyes, then stomped his feet hard on the ground to break free.

The martial arts girl grabbed Zhou Zheng's arm and headbutted him.

"Bang!!!"

Zhou Zheng was momentarily dazed by the impact. He grabbed the martial arts girl's wrists with both hands, his body emitting a blue light as he levitated an inch. Looking at the martial arts girl in front of him, who was grinning and had blood trickling from the corner of her mouth, he said, "Nice face and figure, what a pity."

It's a pity he's going to get smashed to pieces by a headbutt.

The martial arts-trained girl chuckled dryly, "Brother Zhou, I just opened..."

"Take this headbutt!"

"Bang!!!"

The martial arts girl was violently struck on the forehead, causing her eyes to roll back and her head to fall backward. Blood splattered in mid-air as her arms were tightly gripped and held in place, leaving red handprints where they were held.

Zhou Zheng hovered in mid-air, his face covered in other people's blood, and threw the female martial arts practitioner, who looked like a dead dog, into a corner of the arena.

The unconscious martial arts girl rolled several times on the floor before stopping in front of two trembling, pitiful support characters, waiting for treatment.

Zhou Zheng looked at the Sword Sect genius who had just pulled out his pistol and activated its weapon array: "What's the panic? Shoot with confidence. If you're not even prepared to kill, don't even pick up a gun."

The Sword Sect genius swallowed hard: "The first shot is a warning. Brother Zhou, let me tell you, even cultivators are afraid of being shot. Why don't you surrender? This is a gun that I personally refined."

Without even looking behind him, Zhou Zheng punched the bridge of the nose of the body cultivator who was rushing towards him: "Hurry up and let me see what tricks you've got up your sleeve."

The body cultivator, in excruciating pain, tears welled in his eyes. He covered his nose and shrank back, crying out, "Healing! Are you guys biased towards girls?! Give me some milk! Am I not human?!"

The healer glanced at the unconscious martial arts practitioner and had no choice but to hand her over to the alchemist for treatment. He then rushed towards the body cultivator, summoning a water spirit to heal her as he ran: "Stop yelling! She's too badly injured to even cry out!"

The scene was quite spectacular; apart from Zhou Zheng, everyone else was the one who got brutally beaten.

The Sword Sect genius, gritting his teeth, declared, "I've activated it! *Boom!*"

The world before Zhou Zheng's eyes slowed down. He raised his hand, which was already prepared, and caught the bullet that was fired. His palm stung slightly. When he opened his palm, he saw a white mark slowly disappearing, and a deflated bullet was lying in his hand.

Zhou Zheng tilted his head slightly and threw the bullet in his palm onto the ground: "It has some power, but that kind of power isn't enough to kill me."

The room fell slightly silent.

The Sword Sect genius swallowed hard: "Brother Zhou, how did you manage to catch the bullet?"

Zhou Zheng: "Is it strange that a peak Qi Refining cultivator can catch a bullet?"

The body cultivator, who had just received two doses of healing, shrank back next to the sword sect genius: "Did you get injured?"

Sword Sect Genius: "...Are you blind? The bullets have been caught; you still expect to inflict damage?"

The martial arts girl, having been rescued, struggled to her feet. Seeing the sword sect genius holding a pistol, and then looking at the unharmed Zhou Zheng, she exclaimed, "What kind of all-around warrior is this?! Stop holding back, just unleash your moves! Are you really planning to become background noise?!"

The poison cultivator, magic cultivator, fist cultivator, talisman cultivator, and sound cultivator were being chased all over the place by five wandering dragons and were suffering terribly.

At least the sword cultivators could fight head-on or provide support from behind, but the five of them were just unlucky, being chased and bitten by the wandering dragon from beginning to end.

The Sword Sect genius gritted his teeth: "Brother Zhou, I'm going to fire in rapid succession! Bang bang bang!!!"

The first bullet was just a test shot and did not activate the formation's abilities or provide any bonuses, but the following shots will activate and provide all bonuses.

In an instant, more than a dozen bullets glowing with golden light shot towards Zhou Zheng; everything happened in the blink of an eye.

Zhou Zheng chuckled, finding it somewhat interesting.

A Tai Chi symbol slowly forms in front of you.

All the golden bullets seemed to be affected by a time-slowing effect, as if they were stuck in a quagmire, frozen in front of the Tai Chi pattern.

【Tai Chi Cloud Formation Limitless Unloading Power】, young man.

[Thunder King's Predictive Judgment of Fate], kid.

The sword sect genius was dumbfounded: "What the hell is this thing?!"

The martial arts-trained girl used her internal energy to heal her injuries and leaned closer, saying, "It's a Tai Chi diagram, the Tai Chi technique of dispersing force."

Body cultivator: "Thank you, sister, we're not blind."

The healer, pressing on the sound cultivator's wounds from the dragon's bite, remarked, "So he's mastered the Tai Chi technique too?"

The true meaning of the soaring dragon, a divine power of the sword.

Tai Chi dissipates force, Tai Chi possesses supernatural power.

Are the Five Elements Heavenly Spiritual Roots really that powerful? They can cultivate any supernatural power they want?

Zhou Zheng chuckled, pointed his finger, and all the golden bullets spun backward, aiming at the Sword Sect genius.

The Sword Sect genius felt a chill run down his spine and hurriedly pulled his good brother, the Body Cultivator, in front of him to protect him: "Brother Zhou! You told me to hit him! Don't kill him!"

The martial arts girl gripped the body cultivator's other arm tightly, pinning him down to prevent him from moving: "Don't worry, Brother Zhou, I'm fine!"

The body cultivator was terrified, howling, "Let go! Let go! Let go! Something's wrong! Brother Zhou, no!!!"