The villain died of too much talk.

Watching him walk towards him, and muttering a few more words, Ling Zhi's mind suddenly popped up with such words.

If he doesn't talk so much and doesn't talk so much, then ...... He won't die.

Brother Zhao swung his fist and blasted at Ling Zhi, "Boy, I can abolish you with one punch, go home and eat milk obediently!"

"There is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people. Ling Zhi said, raised his fist in the same way, and walked towards the other party's fist, "I may be the sky you can't see, the frog at the bottom of the well." ”

He couldn't help but complain, he really couldn't understand where the other party's blind sense of confidence came from.

This Brother Zhao's strength is not as good as those black-clothed people in the Ninth Layer Realm, but the degree of arrogance is several times that of them.

Fist to fist, collided together.

The field was quiet for a while, and the two fists were pressed together, but there was no sound.

"Haha, this kid must have been directly smashed by Brother Zhao, smashed his finger bones with a punch and smashed into soft mud, and dared to compete with Brother Zhao for the strength of his body, isn't this looking for death. ”

Onlookers laughed.

"Hey, hey. ”

A laugh also laughed in the audience at the same time, and the laughter was very abrupt, and the laughter made everyone stop laughing.

Because this laughter turned out to be from Ling Zhi.

The boy they thought was supposed to be screaming with his arms in his hands.

Then they saw that Brother Zhao's face turned pale, and his arms began to droop strangely, like a thick snake without bones, and softened.

Immediately after, it was his shoulder, which suddenly collapsed, and even his whole person was tilted to one side and swayed.

Cough.

Yes.

With a mouthful of blood gushing out, Brother Zhao seemed to have just come back to his senses and screamed.

"Get out of the way and look at the sky. Ling Zhi went up and then kicked him casually, with his toe against his chin, kicking him out of the air, and he landed in the building.

This kick made the sound of bones shattering from Brother Zhao's jaw, and everyone did not doubt that he would definitely die.

Looking at this fair-skinned young man, who shot so ruthlessly and decisively, everyone felt a chill and surged up their backs.

Especially those few people whose strength is not as good as Brother Zhao, but who have been competing with Brother Zhao for the opportunity to strike first, their faces are pale without a trace of blood.

Ling Zhi nodded in satisfaction, very satisfied with the power of this punch.

Before he broke through, he could only shake back the martial artists of the Nine Layer Realm with one punch, but he couldn't damage them, unless he made up for the second and third punches.

This is also the reason why he, surrounded by three ninth-layer realm martial artists, has never had a chance to severely damage a few people, and finally forced him to use Tianyan eight steps.

But this time is different, the body that has been tempered twice is pure and powerful several times more powerful, making even Brother Zhao's nine-layer realm body vulnerable in front of him!

"Dragon refining Dafa, the third layer, is the body of the true dragon, and now it has surpassed the martial artist by so much, what kind of concept is the strength and strength of the body of the true dragon?" Ling Zhi couldn't help but think.

The body of the true dragon is a general term, which refers to the spirit beast that has been born at the level of a desolate beast, or even a more powerful and advanced level of creature.

Human beings have never been known for the strength of their physical bodies, their bodies are not comparable to wild beasts, and their lifespan is not comparable to that of wild beasts, but the wisdom and talent of human beings are also wild beasts, and they are difficult to chase after them!

The person in charge looked at Ling Zhi in a daze, and from time to time he turned his head to look at the direction in which Brother Zhao fell, as if he couldn't accept the scene in front of him.

What kind of sect can cultivate a young disciple of such age and strength? He didn't dare to think further.

"Okay, who else is there now, who is going to come over and teach me that there are people outside?" Ling Zhi turned his head and looked at everyone around, just standing alone in the middle of the field, facing everyone alone, and asked.

"Up, together, I don't believe he can deal with it alone, all of us. The steward shouted.

The rules of the sect were set here, and although those people were afraid, they also took out their weapons one after another, slowly shrunk inside, and surrounded them.

At the same time, the steward turned his head to the person beside him and whispered, "Go and invite the deputy sect master to come, and then send someone to inform the sect master." ”

"He's just a teenager, can he still make any waves in our Haixiu Gate, don't you need to contact the sect master, he's still in Thunder City, I heard that the last armor didn't succeed, and he is angry, trying to find a way to maneuver in Thunder City." The man glanced at Ling Zhi and said disdainfully.

"I'll let you go, when did you see a young man with such strength?" The steward's eyes widened, and he said angrily in a suppressed voice, but he didn't say a word,

"This young man's strength and age are very similar to the person the deputy sect master is teaming up with the Yuan family to deal with. If it is really that one, it means that the group of people who went to Thunder City are dead, and where can there be many people to deal with. ”

As if echoing what he thought in his heart, Ling Zhi carried Xia Ning'er behind him, and his movements were not violent for half a minute, just in place, moving and moving, his figure was erratic, and his movements were uncertain, but every time he made a move, there would inevitably be one or several people who vomited blood and flew out.

He is not a person who loves to kill, although he is very dissatisfied with Haixiumen, but he will not kill these people, most of them beat the other party without the strength to fight back, and they did not kill the killer.

But the scene was also very spectacular, there were so many people in the Haixiu Sect, except for those who had not yet reached the late stage of the physical realm, there were hundreds of people, these people rushed forward, and then vomited blood and flew out.

One by one, in the air and on the ground, flashing back and forth.

It's dazzling.

Ling Zhi suppressed all the people in the entire Sea Cultivation Sect with one person, this overlord who had dominated the Boundless Sea for many years, was so chaotic and panicked by him alone.

"What's the situation, who is this person?" Gong Zhu hurried from a distance, and the person was still in the distance, so he asked majestically.

All the disciples of the Sea Cultivation Sect dispersed one after another, looking at him respectfully.

But behind him, there was not a single martial artist of the Nine Layers Realm!

The Sea Cultivation Sect can have four or five Nine-Layer Realms, which is already remarkable, Ling Zhi alone killed four, and the only remaining Nine-Layer Realm martial artist in the Sea Cultivation Sect was the old man who was seriously injured next to Lei Mu that day.

If Bu Hong knew about this, I am afraid that he would have to vomit three liters of blood on the spot.

The Nine-Layer Realm martial artists are the second-layer power of a sect, and in addition to the strong ones in the artistic conception, they rely on them to support the development of the sect.

"Is it finally here?" Ling Zhi said to himself with a smile on his lips that he knew everything was under control. I'm tired to death...... Woo, beg pity and finally get me out.

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