Chapter Ninety-Six: Cruelty

Zhong Zihao and Yu Bi fought hard, and when their bodies were thrown away due to the gap in cultivation, they were attacked by the strong man of the iron tower in the rear with the bulging iron fist of Zhenyuan.

The power of the shock against Yu Bi had not yet been eliminated, and at this time, he had no time to change direction or dodge, and the true yuan that had just been consumed couldn't be condensed for a while.

At the moment of crisis, Zhong Zihao forcibly turned around and turned into a head-on direction for the young man of the iron tower, and his left hand was also clawed into a fist, he was ready to use the strength of his body to take on this killing move.

"Boom...... Click!"

The fists intersected, and the bodies of the two shook at the same time, but this crisp sound came from Zhong Zihao's arm. It turned out that with his physical strength at this moment, he was still no match for the iron fist of the young man in the tower, and he was broken in an instant.

There is no way, even if Zhong Zihao's physical strength is not afraid of any of his peers, but in the punch just now, the iron tower youth was infused with infinite true yuan, and under the premise that the strength of the two sides is huge, the result is already the best.

This is not over, how could the young man of the Iron Tower give up the opportunity in front of him, and then attack Zhong Zihao again with another fist.

Zhong Zihao didn't have time to take a breath, and his right hand slashed the divine sword in a circle, and the slashing stab slashed into the fist of the young man in the iron tower. Even without the True Yuan Infusion, he believed that with the sharpness of the Slashing Divine Sword, he could make the other party have some scruples.

This time, however, he misjudged. The young man of the iron tower didn't care about it at all, and he didn't even slow down the speed of his punch in the slightest, and with a "sonorous" sound, he had a close contact with the sword of the slashing god. Moreover, apart from a faint mark of blood on his fist, there was not even an injury.

"You are a physical cultivator!" At this time, Zhong Zihao finally understood that the young man of the Iron Tower, like himself, had also practiced physical exercises such as the Wuji Xuantian Sutra.

The crisis was not resolved, seeing that the other party clenched his fists again, he knew that with his current state, it could not be the opponent of the young man of the tower, so he immediately bit his steel teeth, turned around suddenly, and then hit his back into the chest of the strong man in the tower.

"Bang bang bang!"

Between this collision, Zhong Zihao almost used all his strength, and the two turned into a hurricane and flew out upside down, and where they passed, the ground was cut out of the ravines by four strong and powerful feet.

These two really interpret the limits of hand-to-hand combat, no matter what way the strong man in the tower is ready to punch, Zhong Zihao can change direction in advance to dodge, and hit the opponent's chest again.

In the end, the young man of the tower was so angry that he gave up attacking Zhong Zihao with his fists, and his two strong and powerful arms circled him, directly holding him in his arms, and tightening him in the middle.

"Click, click!"

Zhong Zihao could already hear the bones in his body constantly colliding, but his upper arm was tightly choked by the other party, and even the long sword in his hand could not be turned back and stabbed into the body of the tower youth.

At this critical juncture, the woman in the green dress chased closer, the long sword in her hand trembled, and a dazzling silver light erupted, seeing that it could pierce Zhong Zihao's heart in the next moment.

Zhong Zihao was horrified, if he died like this, then everything he remembered in his heart would not be possible, the home of the Luoyuan Domain, the hatred of the three super sects, the hatred of the old man, and the love of Wan'er would never have the opportunity to fulfill them one by one.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and two raging fires seemed to ignite in the depths of his pupils, and when he was about to recklessly perform the Dafa of Pulse Interception, another creepy feeling spread throughout his body again.

"Shadow, even he's here!" Zhong Zihao's eyes were gloomy and he smiled bitterly.

According to his estimates, in terms of the speed of the shadow, he wanted to completely unleash the Pulse Interception Dafa before his killing move fell, but it was too late, and it seemed that if he wanted to survive today, there was no hope.

But......

"Whew...... Ahh

A bright sword light lit up, like a meteor crossing the sky under the moonlight, and at the same time, there was the terrifying scream of the woman in the green dress.

When I looked closely, the woman in the green dress who was about to shoot at her suddenly collapsed to the ground, blood was flowing from her neck, and she was obviously completely killed.

Shadow kills the woman in the green dress!

At this moment, Zhong Zihao felt that his head was a little insufficient, this killer followed all the way, wasn't he ready to make a move on himself? And that moment just now was definitely the best time to take his life.

Why did he want to save himself? Obviously, among the three agreements he made with himself, there was also a chance to assassinate himself.

It's just that he doesn't have time to think about these things at all.

Yu Bi, who had fallen backwards after a hard encounter with Zhong Zihao, had just returned, and when he saw the woman in the green dress who fell to the ground, he was also panicked for a moment: "Senior Sister Kang...... Who was it? Who killed Senior Sister Kang?"

Yu Bi muttered for a moment, raised his head suddenly, and his sharp gaze wandered around: "Shameless rats, if you have the guts, get out of Lao Tzu!"

However, there was silence all around. Except for the sound of Zhong Zihao and the young man of the Iron Tower colliding with each other, and the continuous sound of attacks erupting from the huge sealing killing array in the distant air, there was not the slightest sound.

It was as if the sword light that had killed the woman in the green dress just now had never appeared at all, and everything in front of him was just an illusion.

However, Yu Bi, who is the peerless Tianjiao of Broken Love Mountain, does not think so, Wu Xiu's mind is much firmer than ordinary people, let alone a young Tianjiao of his level. He knew that there must be a strong enemy lurking around, and the question was how to lure them out.

After communicating this section, Yu Bi's body turned, and a pair of hateful eyes fell on Zhong Zihao's face, and the thick-backed treasure knife of his portable weapon was raised, and the cold knife suddenly roared out.

He's going to lure the snake out of the hole!

Sure enough, at the moment when his sword slashed out, a black shadow in the night quickly rushed out, and also drew a sword ray towards Yu Bi.

"Look for death!" Yu Bi's eyes froze, and he pounced in the direction where the black shadow appeared!

"Snort...... So-go, bang-bang!"

After a series of sounds, the two sides made at least a dozen moves each, and the black shadow finally let out a muffled snort and retreated again. He was also no match for Yu Bi, and immediately retreated after being injured and hid again.

At this point, Yu Bi and the killer shadow were in a stalemate.

On the other side, although Zhong Zihao had breathed a sigh of relief, Zhenyuan returned to circulation, but because his upper arm was restrained, his right arm lost its flexibility and could no longer move in a large area. No matter which direction he stabbed the Excalibur Sword behind him, it would be dodged by the tower youth.

He couldn't get out of this state by all means, his face gradually became hideous, and his deep eyes became more and more red. Suddenly, his eyes erupted with endless madness, and he resolutely turned his heart sideways, and directly turned the sword in his hand upside down and thrust it into his lower abdomen.

"Poof!"

The sound of a long sword entering flesh sounded in the night sky, and it sounded so clear. As this uncomfortable and harsh sound sounded, the Sword of the Slashing God resolutely and quickly penetrated Zhong Zihao's lower abdomen, and then inserted into the body of the strong man of the iron tower behind him.

"Hmm...... Hmph!"

There was a muffled snort from behind, and he didn't hold back the indifference of the young man in the Etie Tower. In addition to the severe pain caused by the long sword entering the body, this is more of an accident.

He couldn't imagine that Zhong Zihao didn't even care about the damage to his own body in order to be able to hurt him? As soon as he thought of this, a trace of panic flashed in his heart for no reason: the other party's ruthlessness and madness were something he had never seen before.