After finishing speaking, the murderous aura on Zuo Zhicheng's body was immediately put away, and his mental power was much weaker than that of the Red Sun Monk, so he didn't think about fighting with the other party in this area at all.

Although they are all human beings, I am indeed too inferior to him in this aspect of cultivation. Attacking him with the power of the mind is basically impossible to cause too much damage to him. ’

The only way is to destroy him above. ’

Then the temptation ends here. ’

I saw Zuo Zhicheng's figure flashing one after another, and he had already brought up phantoms and wandered around the Red Sun Monk. Originally, he could also use Guò Night Sea to use some attack methods, but now in public, he was unwilling to expose his cultivation of Dao arts, so he chose such a high movement to confuse the Red Sun Monk's sight.

The Red Sun Monk over there also retracted the surprise in his heart at this time, only to see him put his hands together, and in everyone's eyes, a trace of red light could be seen on his skin. And the Red Sun Heart Scene behind him also kept shrinking, which was when he narrowed the range of his Heart Scene's attacks and expanded the attack intensity around his body.

On the other side, he saw Zuo Zhicheng constantly moving high, flashing the scorching sun of the Red Sun Monk, and in the next moment, the whole person was already rushing towards the Red Sun Monk with a crazy murderous aura.

The strong wind and the cold wind brought by the murderous aura mixed together, blowing on the Red Sun Monk's body, almost making him feel that his body temperature had dropped a little.

I saw that his hands were blooming like lotus flowers, and the scorching sun reappeared, but this time they were all carried by Zuo Zhicheng with the strength of his heart, and rushed over. This time, the Red Sun Monk could only rely on his fists and feet to resist Zuo Zhicheng's attack.

And Zuo Zhicheng's degree is still as fast as before, which is frightening, almost blinking his eyes, and a fist has been constantly enlarged in his eyeholes.

With a bang, the Red Sun Monk barely caught the punch, and Zuo Zhicheng had already followed up with a second punch.

The five fingers tightened, and this punch was like a mountain, smashing towards the body of the Red Sun Monk, only to see Zuo Zhicheng of this punch. The muscles of the entire arm swell violently. Qi and blood surged, as if all the strength of the entire body was squeezed onto this punch.

And the Red Sun Monk faced this second punch, neither retreating nor dodging, and he also knew that it was impossible for him to dodge Zuo Zhicheng's attack. Even he couldn't see Zuo Zhicheng's fist clearly. Towards Zuo Zhicheng's body, he palmed it away.

The arms of the two men collided together. It was as if two steel bars were colliding together, making an amazing crashing sound.

But although the moves are simple, the momentum of the two is in the eyes of the people around. But it's too big.

Just the strong wind howling and the explosion of the air flow caused by Zuo Zhicheng's body movement almost blew the surrounding crowd unable to open their eyes, not to mention the collision of the arms of the two people, and they could almost see the air ripples visible to the naked eye.

The nearest martial artists directly rolled their eyes and fainted.

There were also two people under their feet, squeezed by two huge forces at the same time, and countless bricks and tiles directly shattered, flew out, and turned into countless stones and debris and flew out.

Under this momentum, someone rushed closer, and the people around almost screamed and dispersed.

And the third loud bang had already come from between the two of them again.

With this blow, the clothes of the two were blown by the fierce wind, and the bricks and tiles under their feet shattered.

I saw that the body of the Red Sun Monk retreated backwards, and on his face, blood flashed, the corners of his mouth and ears couldn't help but leave blood, and his two hands were trembling constantly, and he could barely hold them.

Zuo Zhicheng on the other side didn't look very good, his fists looked red and red, and he was still bubbling white, almost as if he was cooked, and the water in his body was constantly being consumed.

The two had an unreserved head-to-head duel this time, and the result was also obvious, Zuo Zhicheng outperformed the other party in strength, and the Red Sun Monk had the upper hand in mental cultivation.

At this time, there was an obvious sound of people and horses all around, and a ruthless color flashed in the eyes of the Red Sun Monk, and after a dazzling light, his whole person had already jumped out of the wall.

Zuo Zhicheng's eyes were cold, and he couldn't care about the injuries on his hands, so he chased after him.

"Be careful."

"They're going to run!"

I saw Styx, Yuwen, and White Ghost fleeing out separately. Among them, Yuwen had just knocked down a few martial artists, and then he had climbed over the wall, and a black shadow had already flashed past him, chasing in the direction of the Red Sun Monk.

"Zuo Zhicheng?" As soon as he thought about why the other party had crossed over him, a sharp pain had already come from behind him, and he didn't have time to think about anything, and with the feeling of severe pain, he had completely lost consciousness.

I saw that he fell to the ground, leaving only a large hole in his chest.

The white ghost on the other side was surrounded by Lin Ganghao and others, and Styx rushed out with a bloody rain of blood and a sword, and almost no one could take his sword wherever he passed.

However, Qingyueqiu slapped the gourd on his waist, and a white figure appeared in front of him, and he swung his sword, and the figure was split in half almost without reaction, but this attack had no effect on the white shadow, and the white human body that was divided into two halves attacked the River Styx from two directions.

Beside him, more and more white shadows surged over, and as the sword of Styx slashed out, the white gas became more and more dispersed, like a cover, enveloping him.

And the strongest Red Sun Monk only ran less than a hundred meters before he was completely overtaken. It was not Zuo Zhicheng who caught up with him, but a flying sword that was much faster than Zuo Zhicheng.

I saw that the Red Sun Monk barely dodged a few swords, and two fingers were cut off.

If it was in his heyday, he might not be able to deal with Li Xunyi, but in the battle with Zuo Zhicheng just now, his body was injured and his hands could barely be used.

At this moment, he was powerless to deal with the flying sword that was almost a warrior's nemesis.

"Red Sun Monk, take the fist!"

At this moment, there was a wind in the back of his head, and he heard Zuo Zhicheng's voice again, and almost subconsciously swung his fist back. Then he heard a crackling sound, and a glass vial was directly shattered by his punch, and the liquid inside was directly sprinkled on his face and body, causing him to let out a wild scream.

It was Zuo Zhicheng's own configuration of sulfuric acid.

Because of serious injuries, blood loss, and carelessness brought by stumps, the injuries of the Red Sun Monk became more severe.

And his enemy had no intention of showing mercy to his subordinates, only to see a flash of white light, as the flying sword cut down, the Red Sun Monk barely raised his hand to resist, and the entire right elbow below was cut off entirely.

And Zuo Zhicheng had already come to him at this time, so he directly punched the seriously injured Red Sun Monk again.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Like the sound of a piledriver hitting continuously, Li Xunyi could almost feel the sound of constant tremors coming from the ground under his feet.

After a few punches, the Red Sun Monk was already unconscious, and the flying sword spun in the air, and it had already flown again, inserting it through his vest.

The Red Sun Monk subconsciously kicked his legs and wanted to dodge out, but he was directly grabbed by Zuo Zhicheng on the soles of his feet, like throwing a big cake, from one side of the ground to the other side.

The thud was followed by another bang, like the sound of steel bars hitting an iron plate.

When the soldiers around him finally arrived, they could only see Zuo Zhicheng standing quietly in place, a pair of fists full of blood, covering his original burns.

And in front of him, there was a mass of flesh and blood that was almost no longer human, and it was impossible to see the original appearance. (To be continued!)

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