If it were in other circumstances, in the face of such conditions, Zhang Yang might be moved, even if he didn't agree in the end, but at least he would think about it for a while.

But now, without the slightest consideration, he gave a clear answer, because the purpose of his standing here was not for himself, but for a touch of incense under the Yellow Spring.

This kind of consolation expressed in blood is only understood by him, and it is difficult for others to understand.

Therefore, when Zhang Yang said the words 'not rare', the audience was silent.

"Well, there's no need to talk about it..."

Chairman Hongmen shook his head and sighed, his eyelids drooping slightly, as if he had aged ten years in an instant.

But the next moment, the momentum on his body skyrocketed, and it surrounded his body like a raging fire, as if he wanted to pierce the sky!

'Bell!'

I saw him point the dragon's head staff on the floor, and his body rushed sharply, like a meteor, rushing towards Zhang Yang, driving the remnants of the Dao.

"Hack!"

President Hongmen raised his right foot and right hand in the air, flipped with it, gathered strength for a moment, and slammed it out.

His punch seemed limp, as if it were just the last struggle of a dying old man.

But Zhang Yang frowned, his eyes showed a trace of solemnity, and he stomped his foot slightly, and a golden barrier appeared around him.

'Bang!'

The president's fist smashed into the golden barrier, making an incomparably crisp collision sound, and then the figure flickered, but it was the red door leader who was shocked and flew out.

"Ahem!"

He flew backwards backwards for dozens of meters before landing on the ground, and then staggered back a few steps to stabilize his body.

In the face of such an impact, and such a weak body, everyone seemed to be able to predict it, and now President Hongmen seemed to be just dying.

However, President Hongmen just patted the dust off his body, and then raised his gaze, his eyes blooming with the blazing essence of what he had done before.

The bombardment of this punch not only did not make his bones fall apart, but his spirit became more and more vigorous, and his body was several years younger.

I saw the president stomp his foot violently, straighten his hair forward, stand his fist out, and shout violently:

"Collapse!"

His whole person was like a cannon ejecting the chamber, and he blasted at Zhang Yang again, instantly hitting the golden barrier, accompanied by a 'bang' sound, with the fist as the center, there seemed to be several inconspicuous cracks bursting out on the barrier.

Collapse punch is a typical punch method of penetrating strength, and the punch of the president seems to be unremarkable, but the actual strength is extremely condensed, not inferior to the general tungsten alloy armor-piercing missile, but this is not seen by others, only Zhang Yang can clearly feel it.

'Smack, smack!'

Under the bombardment of this punch, the marble slabs under Zhang Yang's feet actually broke into two pieces. And Chairman Hongmen was also pushed backwards by this anti-shock force and flew dozens of meters.

"Hahaha!"

Chairman Hongmen looked up to the sky and laughed three times, his complexion became more and more ruddy, his white hair turned gray, the old age spots on his face almost disappeared, and a few muscle tissues appeared on his thin arms.

The old man who looked to be eighty or ninety years old before actually grew in reverse at this time, becoming as if he was only in his early sixties.

"Drill!"

With a loud shout, the president punched out again, like water like lightning, flexible, fast and fast, and hit the golden barrier head-on.

'Boom!'

When the fist gang touched the golden barrier, it exploded violently like a cannonball, and under the shock wave, Zhang Yang couldn't help but take several steps back. President Hongmen's body flickered, and he was shocked and flew nearly 100 meters.

"Come again!"

At this time, he was in good shape, his expression was vigorous, his tunic suit was bulging with muscles, and he looked like a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, and his complexion was not lost to Angela and Cage.

"Cannon!"

After only a moment's pause, the guild slammed into the punch again. The cannon fist is a fire, it is the opening and closing of a gas, its bullet is prominent, its sex is the strongest, its shape is the most fierce, it is a cannon in the fist, and the so-called cannon fist is like a cannon is also fire.

The momentum of this punch is magnificent, like a cannonball falling to the ground, about to fall to the ground and blossom.

In this regard, Zhang Yang's eyes narrowed, and he did not resist with immortal arts, but raised his left fist and smashed it out.

"How, long, empty!"

Suddenly, the surrounding 100-meter Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi quickly gathered and condensed into a huge fist, dripping to the extreme, mysterious and incomprehensible, and shot out violently.

'Boom!'

The two fists collided in the air, as if two cannonballs had collided, and suddenly there was a violent explosion, setting off a wave of 10,000 tons of air, rolling out in all directions, and the whole square was shaken.

After the impact of more than a dozen shock waves, the True Yuan barrier around Zhang Yang's body suddenly cracked, turned into pieces of glass, and dissipated in the void.

At this time, at the end of the wind and smoke, a figure rushed over!

"Horizontal!"

At this time, President Hongmen was as young as his early thirties, full of black hair, full of energy, with a straight figure, and even his voice was sonorous and powerful, as if he was judging two people before!

There are five elements in the shape and meaning, Hong Quan belongs to the soil, is the mother of all fists, there is a tendency to collapse, just in the soft, soft in the rigid, the collapse does not lose the subtlety, such as the twisted cow tendon suddenly loosened, the strength is also the largest in the five elements of boxing.

In this regard, Zhang Yang stomped his foot heavily, once again stretched open a true yuan barrier, and at the same time raised his right hand and swept out a swing punch horizontally.

But the True Yuan Barrier that had just been condensed couldn't withstand the power of the horizontal fist and collapsed directly.

'Bang, bang'

The two voices sounded almost at the same time, and the fists of both sides hit each other, but to everyone's surprise, there was no air wave rolling or shock wave exploding.

The two looked at each other for half a second.

'Boom!'

The power from the fist was completely poured out, and a shock ripple that was several times more powerful than just now emerged, tearing even the air apart, and the surrounding 100-meter ocean of vitality boiled over.

Zhang Yang frowned, and suddenly a horizontal punch that was smashed on the shoulder hit the whole person to the right side, and two broken marks were plowed on the floor, extending to two hundred meters away.

Even the acquired Dao body, after receiving this punch head-on, was a little unable to resist, and the black clothes on his shoulders were all shattered, revealing a body like mutton fat jade, faintly exuding white marks.

"I'm going... Is that exaggerated?"

Zhang Yang couldn't help frowning, and rubbed his shoulder with his right hand, only to feel that the pain was unbearable, as if he had been hit by a hammer, and his joint was almost dislocated.

This is not the first time he has been injured, since he has met these opponents who are united with heaven and man, the defense of the acquired Dao body does not seem to be enough, even if he can easily withstand the attack of the gun, but when facing the full force of the dark list powerhouse, although he can parry, he obviously feels a little unbearable.

The most significant example is that in the Persian State before, when he confronted Lu Weilou, the leader of the Zoroastrian Sect, he used the Zoroastrian Mysterian Mingzun Colored Glass Body, incarnated in the colored glass, and moved freely, whether it was strength or defense, it was not weaker than the acquired Dao body. The only disadvantage may be that there is no way to maintain the state of Mingzun for a long time, and it can only be stimulated when needed.

'Even a dark list of eighth, dark list seventh, can have such strength, if I meet the top five powerhouses, I'm afraid I will really be beaten... After this matter is settled, I have to find the spiritual vein, refine my Dao body again, and strive to condense an innate Dao body, so that I have no worries. ’

Zhang Yang thought silently, and his eyes became more and more determined.

I saw that President Hongmen was still standing in place, and he was not repelled by Zhang Yang's fist, but if you looked closely, you would find that his chest was concave about an inch deep, revealing the outline of a fist.

'Poof!'

His pupils shrank, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Hahahaha, I can't imagine that in my old age, I can meet a decent opponent, it's enough!"

The Hongmen president looked up to the sky and laughed, blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth, but he didn't care, but wiped his hand, turned around and stepped out, returned to the high platform, and grabbed the handle of the dragon's head staff.

'W-'

Seeing a flash of cold light, the chairman of Hongmen grabbed the end of the handle and pulled it up, and forcibly pulled out a four-foot long blade from the inside of the dragon's head staff, and everywhere the cold man went, it was like ice and snow.

The blade is narrow, small, long-handled, with a blade on one side and a blunt on the other, with a slender tip and a silhouette similar to that of a Japanese katana, but in the shape of a straight blade.

"This Tang knife was excavated from the mausoleum of Taizong thousands of years ago, named Yanling, a hundred years ago with me to fight in all directions, kill all the enemies of the world, seal the knife for forty years, and now see the light of day!"

The Hongmen leader held the hilt of the knife in his hand and waved it lightly in the air, and the Rin Sheng sword burst out, reflecting a white mark in the air, as if even the void had been split, and after a few seconds, the trace disappeared.

"Sect Master Zhang, if you can force me to sacrifice the Yanling Knife, you will have no regrets in this life. ”

Before the words fell, I saw the sword flash through the void, and it was already slashed!

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