Liu Cheng watched all this silently, he wanted to go all out to convey internal qi to Lin Yingyu at the moment, and with his skills, he was just going up to deliver food.

More than thirty days after tomorrow, at least a few of them are much stronger than themselves, not to mention the dozen or so masters of the Innate Realm, who can solve themselves by just coming out of one.

He didn't realize that at this moment, only Zhou Botong, who was recovering from internal injuries, was left beside him, and Huang Yaoshi, who was looking at Wang Chongyang's back with a resolute face, secretly clenching his fists, Hong Qigong and Duan Zhixing, but they had long since disappeared.

At this moment, Wang Chongyang was already far away from that Zhao Zhen, and after killing the congenital, he continued to move forward, the old guy watched the people around him retreat step by step, but he didn't dare to stop Wang Chongyang.

These people are just forcibly breaking through with some medicinal methods, and there are not many people who have really cultivated to the innate by themselves. Maybe in the face of those ordinary congenitals, it seems that it is nothing, but in the face of Wang Chongyang's congenital consummation, in addition to relying on the number of people to fight, there is no way to help Wang Chongyang.

That Yang Mingxu is in the late congenital stage of the Eight Classics, and there is only a thin line between him and the innate Great Perfection. Seeing him like that, he is also dealing with Wang Chongyang seriously, and he will retreat if others retreat. But in Liu Cheng's eyes, there is really no difference between it and soy sauce.

"Rubbish! There are so many of you, do you still need to retreat so much in the face of an old guy? Give it to me! I saw that Zhao Zhen glared at these big insiders, and scolded fiercely.

Just when Zhao Zhen scolded these people, Wang Chongyang's body suddenly moved, like the cunning rabbit, stretched out his legs and kicked, like a feather arrow, flying towards those big insiders. The sword in his hand does not make any fancy at all, as long as it is an angle that can kill, it is a sword past.

When these people reacted, the innate people had already gone to five people. It didn't take long for Ouchi's innate masters to go to seven people, and there were less than ten people left, which made people feel frightened and admired when they thought about it. I am afraid of Wang Chongyang's hot hands and wit, and admire Wang Chongyang's profundity and grasp of opportunities.

"Zhao Zhen, why let these people die again? You are known as a martial arts genius, and as early as twenty years ago, you were claimed to have reached the innate level. Now that twenty years have passed, don't you, a martial arts genius, even have the courage to step forward and fight with my Wang Chongyang? ”

"My martial arts are just killing, and if you die and I win, it is my martial arts. Don't think that a few words of kung fu can break my martial arts heart. Why are they all stopping there? Give it all to me! ”

"Kill!" "Kill!!" "Kill !!"

I saw that there were less than ten innate masters, and there were more than thirty masters of the acquired realm, and when they heard the order, they rushed to Wang Chongyang, and even some innate masters directly pushed the people of the acquired realm to jam Wang Chongyang's sword, which can be described as a brilliant move.

These people have been cultivated in the palace since they were children, and they fight with people of the same level, and they are mostly sparring. In order to keep the secret, he rarely goes out of the palace. But when it comes to being ruthless, this group of people is really no different from Liu Cheng in that brocade guard. If there is really any difference, it is that Liu Cheng and they must go through endless battles before they can practice martial arts, and they go directly to kill people after practicing martial arts.

Liu Cheng looked at Yang Mingxu, and sometimes used some small actions to push some people from the innate realm towards Wang Chongyang's sword, but he himself carried a sword and fought fiercely with Wang Chongyang. After less than a stick of incense, there are less than three people on the field.

What is the inadequacy of the cause? It's just that one of the three people's legs has been cut off flatly, and he can basically be regarded as a wasted person. If you are lucky, you may be able to survive your hunger, but if you are unlucky, you can only end up dying of blood.

"Stand down!" Zhao Yan waved his hand, motioning for Yang Mingxu and the other person to retreat behind him, and then casually raised his steps, and walked to the person whose legs were cut off, without looking at it, he stepped on his head with one foot, "Waste!" ”

"You don't even let go of your own subordinates, and you're really not afraid that the two behind you will betray you." Wang Chongyang looked at Zhao Zhen's actions with a bit of playfulness and said slowly.

As soon as Wang Chongyang's words came out, Yang Mingxu and another person behind Zhao Zhen hurriedly spoke: "We are the weapons in the hands of the prince, the prince let us die, and we will never steal our lives." ”

"Then you go and die." I saw Zhao Zhi slammed it, grabbed the neck of the person beside Yang Mingxu, and said fiercely: "My plan, except for you and Zhongli, only the dead Sima Kun knows the way." How did that kid get the news, don't tell me it's not you. Without waiting for the person in his hand to reply, Zhao Zhen directly took off his head.

"The show is over? I really don't know that person, maybe it's the news of Zhongli, it's not necessarily, why don't you kill that Zhongli too, and then come and fight me? ”

Liu Cheng looked at all this and had to sigh, this Zhao Zhen is really a hero, just suspicious, a subordinate of the innate realm, he will kill him at will. It's not just about being ruthless, it's about having the determination to give up everything.

At this moment, I saw that Zhao Zhen was like an elephant, rushing towards Wang Chongyang fiercely, just when Wang Chongyang raised his sword to attack, Zhao Zhen's fierce right foot was stationed, and his whole body smashed towards Wang Chongyang. As soon as Wang Chongyang's sword changed direction, he turned to the side like that and continued to hit Wang Chongyang.

The fight between the two, in Liu Cheng's eyes, seemed to have become a drill to see and dismantle the moves. But the two people on the field knew that such a fight was many times more dangerous than the hard fight.

Both of them are characters of the Congenital Great Perfection, and the Gang Qi has already been filled with the whole body, plus their own skills, so that the Gang Qi blends into every move and every style. No matter which of the two catches the other's move, it will be a fateful ending.

Just when Liu Cheng was still full of confidence that Wang Chongyang could take down Zhao Zhen, Wang Chongyang was violently hit in the chest by Zhao Zheng's punch, and a mouthful of blood spurted out violently.

Wang Chongyang had been fighting for three days and three nights, and the consumption was already not small, and he was already a little exhausted by the group of people in the big house. Otherwise, with its more than 80 years of skill, coupled with its natural resources. How could it be that this Zhao Zhen's cultivation for more than fifty years could easily fight each other.

"Master (Senior Brother)!" Liu Cheng and Zhou Botong shouted suddenly.