"Who?"

The bigwigs present looked at the door at the same time, and before the others recognized it, several leaders of the Jiangnan generation instantly changed their faces and began to gasp wildly.

"Zhang, Zhang, Zhang, Zhang" One of them was like a fish in his throat, trembling and repeating this word, but he couldn't shout the following words.

At this time, the two lamas also slapped the table and stood up, pointed at Zhang Yang and shouted, "It's you!"

The two of them stared at the person who had taken away the magic medicine, and they were ruthless in their hearts, if they weren't invincible, they would have rushed up and broken him into pieces.

"Who are you?"

There were so many people present, and only Luo Meng was calm, even when he saw Zhang Yang breaking in, he didn't show anger, but spoke not very fluent Chinese, and asked in a voice.

"I'm the one you're looking for. Zhang Yang said clearly.

"What do you mean?" Romon still didn't understand, and continued to ask:

"Did you kill Limber or the one who stole the elixir?"

"I did it. ”

Zhang Yang smiled proudly, stepped into the center of the venue, raised his left foot, slammed it to the ground, and spit out three words:

"Cracked! Mountain, River!"

Suddenly, countless waves of qi rolled out, and the intensity reached a terrifying peak, and everywhere it went, tables, chairs, and benches were instantly crushed into ashes.

'Uh... Hmm...'

The big guys who stood close were immediately overturned by the air wave, shattering their internal organs and killing them on the spot.

There were also those who were far away who wanted to escape from the air, but they were instantly chased by the qi waves, and after letting out a miserable scream, they fell to the ground and never moved again.

Zhang Yang's kick is really domineering and terrifying. What is different from the past is that this time he has a 100 percent murderous intention, and he has no mercy in dealing with these murderers who are involved in the criminal act of smuggling, and he tramples them out like ants.

'Hula!'

The surging air wave swept through the entire building, the whole scene was a mess, the glass was all shattered, and even the two big lamas were swept out more than ten meters, fortunately, the two of them cultivated deeply, and stood far away, at this time they were only injured, neither light nor serious.

I saw that directly in front of Zhang Yang, at the top of the conference table, Luo Meng still maintained a calm sitting posture, with his hands crossed on the table, facing the rushing air waves, and his eyelids did not move.

'Papa

The air waves were churning and devastating, shattering everything in its path, and even the large chandelier on the ceiling turned into countless glass slags and fell down. The table in front of Luo Meng, the teacup, and the chair behind him all turned into ashes, but he didn't move, and he still maintained his original posture.

This momentum, which even the entire building trembled, could only lift the corners of his clothes, and the amplitude was very small.

"It's a strong breath. ”

Zhang Yang's eyes narrowed, his mind swept over, and he felt the boiling energy in the other party's body, heavy as lead and mercury, and as if it was rolling lava, which would burst out at any time.

This kind of aura, unlike ordinary martial arts masters, has almost reached the extreme level of condensation, as if it has already stood at the peak of martial arts, and if it takes a step further, I am afraid that it will be out of the realm of mortals.

But this was just a hypothesis, although his aura was very powerful, very close to the legendary Grandmaster realm, he was only transforming his strength after all, and he was at the same level as Zhang Yang.

At this time, a sneer flashed at the corner of Luo Meng's mouth, and he said, "Very interesting spiritual power." ”

Seeing that his eyes were cold, the power gathered in the void, forming an invisible air cover, transcending the material level, and actually blocking Zhang Yang's divine thoughts.

"It is really surprising to abolish the entire Jingchu branch by himself, even Qi Zhengqian is not an opponent, and he is still so young. ”

Luo Meng said with a smile: "Then let me see how strong you are!"

Before the words fell, Luo Meng's whole person was like a void phantom, and he suddenly teleported over, smashed through the void with a fist, and hit Zhang Yang's body.

And Zhang Yang did not back down, and returned a punch facing forward.

'Bang!'

With a muffled sound, the void emitted a fluctuating vibration, and all matter was quickly emptied, forming a vacuum field with a diameter of one meter.

Then the air wave rolled out, and the two people retreated at the same time.

"The physical strength is also very high, and it deserves to be an S-class powerhouse. ”

Zhang Yang made a conclusion to the other party in his heart.

With his acquired Dao body, after shaking the opponent head-on, he didn't take the slightest advantage, which shows that the strength of the opponent's body is not much different from the acquired Dao body.

'Bang, bang, bang, bang!'

In the blink of an eye, the two of them exchanged four more punches, each of which made a sound as thick as the ringing of a bell, as powerful as the explosion of a small grenade, and the floor was first shattered, then lifted by the force, revealing the solid cement at the bottom of the building.

Although Zhang Yang and Luo Meng were not injured, but became more and more courageous, the building as a battlefield was already a little unable to withstand such a ferocious blow, the four walls were constantly trembling, the ceiling was constantly falling dust and powder, and huge cracks were extending out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

'Boom!'

After withstanding the blow of the fifth punch, the eastern wall finally couldn't bear it anymore and collapsed with a bang. Without a quarter of its support, the entire building tilted to one side, and it was already crumbling.

'Bang!'

The two of them punched each other again, both used their real power, the fists were wrong, there seemed to be sparks flashing in the void, the energy was compressed first, and then exploded violently, both of them were pushed out by the air wave, smashed through the two walls, and stood in the open space outside the field.

“Nicecry！”

The foreign man with black hair and blue eyes expressed his praise in English.

He lifted his left hand, pinched it into a fist, and the whole person came out in the posture that the 100-meter racer was ready, and with a 'bang', he instantly crossed a 100-meter radius, shrunk into inches, and hit it with a fit.

'Boom!'

The fist sliced through the void, pulling out sharp air marks, and even the grass under his feet was ploughed out a trail of dirt.

The power of this punch is terrifying, and it also has a sharp cutting force, which can be described as both fierce and sharp. If it hits the armored car, you can directly punch a big hole, and this is not the end, the next sharp gas marks will completely crush the armored car like a propeller.

"Hmph, can you stop my punch?"

Looking at Zhang Yang in the field of vision, the corners of Luo Meng's mouth outlined a trace of arc.

But he didn't expect it.

Zhang Yang also smiled faintly, as if he was not ready to resist, his left hand was clenched into a fist, and he gently fell to his right hand.

"it!"

With him smacking out one word at a time, he spit out three characters, and suddenly a real force condensed in the void, forming a heavy hammer, which was hammered down on the head.

'Bang!'

Luo Meng's tall body suddenly shortened by half an inch, and his expression changed strangely, only to feel that his back was inexplicably hit hard, and even his internal organs trembled with it.

"What's going on, delusion?" Romon couldn't figure out why.

Obviously there is nothing behind him, why is there such a force suddenly smashed over, it feels like someone has stolen a stick?

At this time, Zhang Yang raised his left fist and gently hammered it down.

Such an understatement, without any strength, can pull the true power of Pei Ran in the void, condense into Gang, and slam down again.

"Huh!"

The first hammer Romon could barely bear it, but he couldn't bear the second hammer at all, his face changed sharply, his mouth opened slightly, his knees were almost bent down, and the whole person had to kneel on the grass.

But he still tried his best to hold on, and did not let himself fall.

"Oh, don't kneel yet?" Zhang Yang's eyes narrowed.

The left hand is raised and falls three times.

There was a muffled sound, and Romon couldn't resist at all, and was smashed to the ground and knelt down, and the ground was smashed out of two big pits by his knees.

"It's weird... You, what kind of martial arts are you?" Luo Meng knelt on the ground, spat blood from the corner of his mouth, and asked in a hoarse voice.

Since he Luo Meng became famous, he has traveled all over the world, whether it is a martial artist, a master of horizontal training, or a master of magic, he has fought and seen the inheritance of various magical exercises, but martial arts like Zhang Yang are unheard of and unseen, and they do not belong to any martial arts school in the world today!

Zhang Yang snorted coldly and spit out three words:

"Killing techniques. ”

The eighteen styles of fighting in the Taoist book, as the name suggests, are to absorb eighteen kinds of immortal martial arts, improve them, and then weave them into a set of martial arts, the main purpose is the word "fighting", there is no fancy at all, and there is no restraint at all, it is a thorough fighting skill, and it is very suitable to summarize it with "killing skills".

As soon as these three words reached Luo Meng's ears, he saw a figure flickering, Zhang Yang had already stood up, kicked his legs, and slammed his foot on Luo Meng's chin.

This kick is very similar to the stunt 'Lushan Ascending Dragon Overlord' in a certain comic, and the force that bursts out is enough to make the flowing air hang upside down. I saw that Romon was kicked high by the force of this kick, and the whole person formed a parabola and flew out upside down, until he flew more than 100 meters before slamming into a car in the distance.

With a bang, the roof of the car was smashed through, and four wheels were bulleted open, as if it had been scrapped.

"Ahem, ahem!"

It took about half a minute for Romon to crawl out of the rubble, his face and mouth covered in blood, and his hair completely disheveled, but his expression was still hideous and sinister.

I saw that in his hand, he was holding a long sunken wooden box, which seemed to contain something.

"Shit! This is an item ordered by the employer, and if it is broken, you will have to pay liquidated damages!"

Luo Meng scolded loudly, slammed open the box, and took out a sword inside, which reflected the cold air under the moonlit night.

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