People were in the air, facing the wind, but Zhao Zilong was not surprised by this sudden attack at all, on the contrary, the corners of his mouth even outlined a charming arc.

The figure from downstairs who sent a surprise attack to Zhao Zilong swung out his fists in succession, smashing into the soles of Zhao Zilong's feet, as if he wanted to smash Zhao Zilong's feet.

Zhao Zilong flicked his feet and greeted him.

"Bang ......"

In a series of collisions, the fists and feet of the two had already clashed more than ten times, and the figure rushed up and landed quickly, only to see him fall to the ground like a falling meteor.

"Click!"

On the ground, starting from where the man's feet landed, huge cracks spread like spider webs in all directions, and the concrete slabs on the roof of the entire building had been shattered with the landing of the man.

Zhao Zilong fell suddenly, his eyes fell on the raider, with a slightly surprised look on his face, as if he didn't expect the other party to be so young.

The man on the ground was wearing a black vertical collar robe, and his outfit was extremely retro, but at this moment, on this rooftop, under this atmosphere, it seemed so natural.

This person is about 30 years old, I can't see the specific age, the Chinese face, there are not too many features, only a pair of eyes are unusually bright, and the temples are even more high.

"I thought you wouldn't make a move, so I still have to guard against your fatal blow." Zhao Zilong looked at the man and said.

The middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and he stared at Zhao Zilong and said, "Do you know my cunning? ”

"You started following me three days ago. You know, it's uncomfortable to know that you're being watched in the dark. But you're hiding it well, and if you don't show up, I'll have a hard time getting you out. Zhao Zilong said.

The middle-aged man took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, and looked at the young man in front of him, but the cultivation realm was unfathomable, and a ridiculous sense of fear suddenly arose in his heart.

"Compared with the Zhao family's Wang Dao Heart Sutra's internal strength, yours is more fierce, it seems that we have all underestimated you, where have you been all these years, and where did you learn this ability?" The middle-aged man stared at Zhao Zilong and asked the doubts in his heart.

This person's name is Beigong Weiyang, he is the first disciple of the Lord of the Underflowing Sands, he has a talent for cultivation, and his cultivation realm is rare among his peers, and he received the killing list of Xu Zhiming of the Xu family as early as ten days ago, and he even talked about it with his master at that time.

However, Beigong Weiyang did not pay attention to Shizun's words, and did not come forward in person, but asked his junior brother Zhou Tianling to come out, but Zhou Tianling did not go back and died near the villa where Murong's family was.

After the matter was transmitted back to the underflowing sand, Beigong Weiyang was shocked, and he was even more furious, and immediately went out of the mountain to investigate the matter, and stared at Zhao Zilong secretly for a few days, and found that Zhao Zilong was not an ordinary person, and even made him not fully sure of winning.

At that time, Beigong Weiyang even noticed that a killer from abroad was staring at Zhao Zilong, so he hid behind him and waited for the opportunity to move, so the previous scene happened.

It's just that what Beigong Weiyang didn't expect was that this raid still failed to kill Zhao Zilong, and let him realize that Zhao Zilong's cultivation realm was only higher than him, which shocked him in his heart, and at the same time gave birth to countless doubts.

According to the investigation, Zhao Zilong was only seventeen years old when he was swept out of the Zhao family, although he had stayed in the Zhao family for seven years and had also learned the martial arts of the Zhao family, but when he was expelled from the Zhao family, he was abolished his ability, not to mention, even if he was not abolished, Beigong Weiyang did not believe that this kid could grow to be as powerful as he was in front of him in just seven years.

"Well, that's not something you can know." Zhao Zilong said lightly, and asked rhetorically: "Seeing that your cultivation realm is not low, and your status in the underflowing sand is not low, you should be qualified to know who wants to kill me." ”

Beigong Weiyang's face changed greatly when he heard this, and he knew that Zhao Zilong didn't want to talk to him more, and wanted to ask him about his employer.

"The survival of the underflowing sands to this day depends not only on our strength, but also on the rules we have always abided by. It's impossible to get information out of me. Beigong Weiyang said with a stern face.

Zhao Zilong sighed, with a playful look on his face: "As long as there is someone who can still speak, I have the ability to make him tell the truth obediently." Unless you die before me, I am not God, and I cannot speak from the mouth of the dead. ”

Zhao Zilong's words were like a thunderbolt in Beigong Weiyang's heart, almost crushing his psychological defense. Zhao Zilong's words have been said very clearly, either you die, if you still want to live, tell him the answer he wants, otherwise you will be miserable.

Killers treat human life like a mustard, but when they are actually threatened with death, they are just as fearful.

Beigong Weiyang, as the great apprentice of the Underflowing Sand Lord, is a martial arts master himself, and he has naturally not been threatened with real death, but today, he met an opponent who was strong enough, an enemy that made him dare not make a move again, and from the other party, he felt the most real death threat.

No one is not afraid of death, and Beigong Weiyang is no exception, so he is afraid.

In fact, Beigong Weiyang's fear still comes from shock.

Zhao Zilong was really shocked that he had such a strong martial arts cultivation, because the other party was too strong, so he was shocked and terrified because of it.

Zhao Zilong approached Beigong Weiyang step by step.

Beigong Weiyang was frightened, and then angry and unwilling.

As the great apprentice of the Lord of the Underflowing Sands, he has lived a very comfortable and chic life in this life, and he has too many beautiful lives to enjoy, so he is unwilling to accept his fate.

A powerful aura spread, and Beigong Weiyang showed the demeanor that he thought a martial arts master should have.

In any case, he must give his all tonight, only in this way can there be hope of survival.

Every living being, when faced with the threat of death, can often stimulate the terrifying fighting spirit and potential under the strong desire to survive.

"Ahh

Finally, at the moment when the momentum of the whole body was released to its peak state, Beigong Weiyang moved.

If it does not move like a mountain, it moves like a tiger fighting a rabbit, and it is thunderous.

At a distance of more than ten meters, Beigong Weiyang and Zhao Zilong just took a step. The two fists slammed into each other with a dull popping sound.

Beigong Weiyang snorted, feeling a domineering and fierce force in the opponent's fist penetrating through his body, his heart was extremely frightened, and in the process of flying back, he immediately condensed the true qi in the dantian to resist the domineering power.

Zhao Zilong just punched Beigong Weiyang, and his body took two steps back slightly, but at this moment, a figure behind him shot towards him like a ghost, and a violent fist surged like a hurricane, smashing down towards Zhao Zilong's back.

The timing of this raider was extremely accurate, and he had been hiding it so well that even the two masters, Zhao Zilong and Beigong Weiyang, had not been able to detect his existence.

At this moment, Zhao Zilong's body had to retreat because of the shock of Beigong Weiyang's fist, but a domineering and unrivaled fist suddenly appeared behind him, under such adversity, even after a long time of life and death, Zhao Zilong also felt an unprecedented breath of death enveloping his body.

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