Chapter 336: Crushing

However, when Zhang Kaifeng responded to the challenge, the meaning of his words was extremely obvious, even the restrictions of this fig leaf could be saved, and the Demon God Palace was willing to produce as many people as there were. is so arrogant, it is no wonder that it angered this group of young and vigorous children of the Demon God Palace.

The first person in the Demon God Palace was a stout man, who was already a cultivator of the God Realm, wearing heavy armor all over his body, holding a broadsword in one hand and a shield in the other. This person exudes a long martial breath, and if you think about it, this person can also see that he can't win, but just ask for some of the opponent's skills, and do more things within his power for the next challenger.

Ying Wushu raised his eyebrows, as if he was moving, Zhang Kaifeng stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, and said, "You are a person from the Demon God Palace, not suitable, these people will be left to me." ”

"Okay, then be careful. Ying Wushu thought about it, but he didn't feel at ease, so he hesitated for a while and then advised: "Start lightly, don't hit too hard." ”

Zhang Kaifeng nodded seriously and said, "Don't worry, I have my own measure." ”

This conversation was unabashed, Zhang Kaifeng and Ying Wushu said it very seriously, and their demeanor was very serious, which made everyone in the Demon God Palace half angry. Especially the hot-tempered people who opened their mouths and spitted on them, and Ying Invincible was even scolded and cursed by some of the children of the Demon God Palace.

The disciples of the Demon God Palace in the field looked at each other angrily and agitated their true qi, and their voices were like thunder, in order to show their dissatisfaction, and they were even more strong men in the cheering field.

Zhang Kaifeng turned his head with an evil sneer on the corner of his mouth, how could he care if these people were full of dissatisfaction and stepped into the entrance. With white hair fluttering, he handed over the peerless holy demon sword to the woman with red makeup, and then his expression was calm, and he strode forward, and he arrived in front of the strong man in a few steps.

Looking at the relaxed guy, the strong man's heart was already full of anger, he laughed cruelly, used the broadsword in his hand as a board, and smashed it into Zhang Kaifeng's face. This blow was like thunder, if it was an ordinary strong person, this blow would be enough to smash the entire person's face, and it was not impossible to even die on the spot.

However, Zhang Kaifeng did not dodge at all, reached out his palm, and let the broadknife smash into the palm, what the strong man expected was that the scene did not happen, the fleshy palm was not broken, and not even a drop of blood flowed out. The whole person seemed to have no feeling at all, and then the other arm rushed out, the strong man noticed that something was wrong, but the knife in his hand was clamped by the other party, and he wanted to make any counterattack means but could not be used, the palm movement of the attack seemed to be very slow, but it had already choked the man's throat in an instant, and picked him up.

The strong man had an extremely strong body, and when he fell into Zhang Kaifeng's palm, his limbs hung down, and a group of disciples of the Demon God Palace shouted that the strong man made a counterattack, but the strong man couldn't move for a while, and he couldn't even move a finger, let alone fight back. I saw Zhang Kaifeng grabbing the strong man with his right hand, like carrying a little chicken, and threw it to the side, only to hear the sound of the touch, and the strong man was thrown to the edge of the martial arts arena like a sandbag, hit the guardrail, and fainted on the spot.

All this happened too fast, and extremely shocking, the scene that was picked up made them all lose their minds for a short time, and when they came back to their senses, the strong man had been thrown out, like a cannonball, so fast that everyone had no time to react and did not follow, and the children they had high hopes for had already fainted to death on the sidelines.

The young man at the head of the group had an extremely ugly face, and a few young people standing beside him reacted quickly, hurriedly ran over, probed their noses, and then hurriedly examined them, and said with relief: "It's okay, it's okay for the time being, it's just fainting." ”

When a big stone fell in the hearts of everyone in the Demon God Palace, they all gritted their teeth at Zhang Kaifeng, and the few people who had not yet made a move and were better were frowning and thinking hard, as if Zhang Kaifeng had not used any skills in the whole process, why was that person so defeated? The ease of defeat is easier than killing a chicken.

The young man at the head said angrily: "Zhang Kaifeng, you are so ruthless, and the challenges on the rivers and lakes are not as fierce as you, what do you mean?"

Zhang Kaifeng sneered and said, "I didn't kill him, how can I say that I was vicious? Not to mention that I didn't hurt him either." ”

The man was speechless, Zhang Kaifeng's loss was indeed not the point, but this loss could be regarded as a naked slap in the face of the children of the Demon God Palace. Although they haven't made a move yet, they still feel a burst of heat on their cheeks, which is much more ruthless than slapping their faces.

Ying Wushu was beside him, and he stopped talking, but just shook his head. He knew that Zhang Kaifeng had seen the status quo that he didn't seem to care about, but in fact, he was really angry, especially those guys who didn't know the severity of the matter had already decided not to leave any room for the Demon God Palace if they had insulted the Demon Sword Dao in advance. And the judgment of the Demon Sword Dao has never really been conclusive, the tragic battle five years ago made the man in front of him completely change, and the means of acting were more intense, otherwise he would have swept out the rudder of the Demon Dao and the Righteous Dao with the power of one person in the capital, and he was even more alone against the master of the Righteous and Demon Dao, causing a sensation and making the Righteous and Demon Dao unable to come to the stage.

Everyone knows that Zhang Kaifeng's heart knot is the way of the demon sword, but it is a reverse scale, and he will die if he touches it. And for the honor and disgrace of the family, Zhang Kaifeng is not afraid to be an enemy of anyone.

At this point, the face of the young man at the head of the Demon God Palace flashed gloomily, and he smiled deeply: "Okay, very good! Since the Demon Sword Zhang Kaifeng is so willing to teach, then how can we in the Demon God Palace let you down! Yingwu, you go and learn the means of the Demon Sword Zhang Kaifeng!"

Yingwu has a white face and beard, and he looks like he is about thirty years old. He held a pair of short forks, and after a little bit of his feet, he floated off the field, and there was no dust under his feet during the march, and his gestures showed good light skills, obviously good at speed-based martial arts.

As soon as he appeared, Yingwu did not immediately approach Zhang Kaifeng, but walked around Zhang Kaifeng. Obviously, he learned the lesson of the strong man before, and wanted to slowly gain an advantage in an unexpected way when Zhang Kaifeng was dazzled, or at least let Zhang Kaifeng consume more energy.

In the blink of an eye, he circled Zhang Kaifeng several times, and his speed was like wind and lightning. The onlookers of the Demon God Palace cheered, as if they were already in control, and the cheers in their ears made this person secretly proud in his heart, and he felt that when his face was greatly raised in front of his clan, a loud shout came.

"Watch out ahead of you. ”

I don't know who reminded Yingwu to make a stir, and there was indeed a person standing in front of him, it was Zhang Kaifeng. Frightened, this person hurriedly retracted his feet and shot out to the side, if someone hadn't reminded him just now that he would have plunged into it a long time ago, then his fate would probably be the same as the person in front of him.

Zhang Kaifeng, who had disappeared in place, looked back at the man who spoke up, his eyes were fierce, and that person Zhang Kaifeng turned pale with fright under such a sharp gaze. It also attracted the contemptuous eyes of the people of the same race, and the whole person was like a deflated ball and did not dare to raise his head again. This person of the same clan who doesn't know the importance of it almost made the Demon God Palace bear such a reputation. But thinking about it from another angle, if it weren't for this person's reminder that Yingwu would have been defeated a long time ago, he was even more terrified of how the magic sword could have such a speed, or that he knew in advance that Yingwu's course of action would not succeed, and his heart became even heavier now.

"Tired? I've been running for so long. ”

The cold sweat oozing from Yingwu's forehead, who had escaped, had not yet been wiped away, and a voice sounded beside him, startling his legs almost weak. The person next to him was not Zhang Kaifeng, but when he arrived, he didn't even notice it.

At this point, Yingwu already knew that he couldn't win, and if he was picked up and thrown out without making an aggrieved move, how embarrassing it would be. A loud roar, but the roar stopped abruptly before it could be spoken. The person in front of him disappeared again, and then fixed his eyes, and suddenly a big hand appeared, as if flying from the sky, so that he had nothing to hide, no way to avoid, and his heart was just startled, and he was choked by the throat and lifted up.

The thought of "I will lose in -----" had just flashed through his mind, and the whirring wind in his ears stopped, and his eyes went dark, and he didn't know anything anymore.

In the eyes of others, Zhang Kaifeng just grabbed it casually, and Yingwu bumped into Zhang Kaifeng's hand by himself, and then was choked by the throat, and then thrown off the field.

The young man's face was as wonderful as a face-changing trick, and he gritted his teeth and shouted, "Yingdong!"

Another person went down, this person had gray hair, his eyes flashed, and his movements were also unfettered, without any mud and water, showing that he was a real master who was proficient in actual combat.

But as soon as this so-called strong man with rich combat experience rushed into Zhang Kaifeng's melee distance, he was lifted up, and then thrown out and passed out.

"Yingyu!"

"Yingyi!"

"Yingcheng!"

"Reflection ......"

With the shouting people, no matter who they are, they can't hold out under Zhang Kaifeng's hands, as long as they end up, they will be thrown out, and the whole process is so fast that people can't even feel that Zhang Kaifeng has used his skills. In the blink of an eye, there were more than a dozen people lying on the sidelines, all of them looking wonderful and unconscious.

At this moment, there are more and more disciples of the Demon God Palace who have gathered, but they are silent. Clear-eyed people have long seen that Zhang Kaifeng's strength is not at the same level as these young disciples at all, so he will lift his weight lightly, throw them out one by one, and directly knock all his opponents unconscious. The injuries were not major injuries, but they all drew marks on the ground.

The young man at the head couldn't maintain his demeanor anymore, his face was extremely ugly, and his tone was threatening, and he said, "Zhang Kaifeng is going to fight against my Demon God Palace to the end?"

Zhang Kaifeng stood with his hands in his hands, his face expressionless, and said lightly: "Isn't this kind of result what you expected?"

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