Yin Changzhi snorted coldly, staring at Ji Wuchen's eyes a little more solemnly, the playful color on his hideous face before had disappeared in a moment.

It was precisely because of his contempt for Ji Wuchen that he was so big that he was disadvantaged as soon as he clashed and suffered a big loss.

This made his face a little unbearable, thinking back to the Zhuang words just now, he couldn't help but feel hot on his face and grow angry.

He was furious, his face was full of murderous intent, staring at Ji Wuchen, and his eyes burst with hatred that was difficult to understand.

When the foxy woman in the back heard this, her willow eyebrows furrowed slightly, and a trace of melancholy crossed her charming eyes, and she didn't say anything, it could be seen that she still had a certain understanding of Yin Changzhi's temperament and strength.

Ji Wuchen stood still, his eyes as he looked at Yin Changzhi were full of naked disdain, and he didn't hide it at all. After a moment, he sneered and teased, "Hurry up and splash my blood on the spot!"

Ji Wuchen's breezy posture caught Yin Changzhi's eyes, but it changed a different taste. The mocking words, the playful expression, deeply pierced his pride. His face was flushed and angry, and his lungs were about to be blown up.

"You give me death!"

Yin Changzhi was so angry that he almost lost his mind, and he rose up again, his body was agile like a wind and lightning across the sky, attacking Ji Wuchen, and when he got closer, he suddenly raised his sleeve robe, exuding a sharp aura like a blade.

Ji Wuchen was not as good as he wanted, his figure flashed, he took a big stride, and pounced, his movements were faster than Yin Changzhi.

"If you step in the air, you will be sharp in the sky, and if you are in the air, you will chase the wind and the scenery. ”

He swept away with Yin Changzhi with a volley, cleanly and neatly, and hit him directly on the arm.

"Click!" The crisp sound of bones breaking, accompanied by a heart-rending cry of pain, resounded through the streets!

Yin Changzhi staggered backwards, his left palm supported his weakly drooping right arm, the pain was unbearable, causing him to gasp in severe pain, and dense sweat broke out on his forehead.

He looked at Ji Wuchen again, his eyes were full of fear, his heart was overflowing with awe, the boundless fear of death had already deeply soaked his heart, and at this moment he actually had the idea of running away from the wilderness, ashamed.

At this moment, the monks who were watching around finally looked at Ji Wuchen with admiration, and the contempt in his eyes had long since disappeared, full of unbelievable shock and shock!

"It's not good to cultivate the natural avenue, but I fall in love with the left side of the door. I'd like to ask you what you think?"

As soon as the words fell, Ji Wuchen set off again, swift and powerful, drove straight in, smashed Huanglong, and reached out his big hand to grab Yin Changzhi.

Yin Changzhi's frightened pupils contracted sharply, and the big hand that hit him looked at him like an impenetrable giant net, he didn't care about the pain in his heart, and hurriedly dodged.

However, no matter how fast he is, he can't be as fast as Ji Wuchen, not to mention that he has already become timid, and his movements are inevitably slow.

A slender and powerful finger quickly enlarged in front of his eyes, making his face as cold as ashes, and his wings could not escape.

Ji Wuchen pinched Yin Changzhi's neck and lifted him up, as easily as carrying a chicken cub.

Yin Changzhi looked frightened, kicked his legs wildly, and tried to break free from the big hand that was as hard and cold as iron tongs, but it was to no avail after all, and his efforts were in vain.

Then, Ji Wuchen didn't care whether he wanted to or not, and smashed him heavily on the bluestone street, bursting with a burst of rubble and dust.

"Poof!" Yin Changzhi curled up in a ball in the dusty pothole, his face was pale, he vomited blood, and he didn't know how many bones were broken, and he groaned hoarsely and screamed in pain like a beast.

He was battered, languishing, and it was a big question whether he could get up.

Ji Wuchen walked forward with a smile, took out three daggers with cold light from his sleeve robe, and after playing with them a few times, he was bored, and his palms were forced, all of them were broken, and then he turned his eyes to look at Yin Changzhi who was in a state of slump again, he looked extremely disdainful and sneered at him.

Yin Changzhi nested in the pothole, cowardly looking up at Ji Wuchen who was staring at him, and his whole body couldn't help trembling, which was an irrepressible tremble. He was very familiar with that look of contempt, like himself just now, but he didn't have any temper at all.

The sound of the dagger breaking, as if it was the sound of Yin Changzhi's last glimmer of hope shattered, deeply felt frustrated and incomparable, and the despair that followed consumed him, and death enveloped him.

The foxy woman who took in this scene, her graceful body gradually trembled, and her delicate face had long since faded, mixed with fear and horror.

Ji Wuchen's expression was extremely indifferent, he was condescending, and his cold eyes glanced at Yin Changzhi faintly, revealing a look of disdain, and a hint of disgust.

Then, he walked over to it, and without hesitation, he stepped on Yin Changzhi's face, crushing it hard left and right, as if he was going to crush a bed bug and ant.

"I thought you had the capital to be arrogant and rampant, but who knows, you are so vulnerable. ”

"Seriously, you lived up to my expectations!"

"Click, click..."The face under Ji Wuchen's feet had already been distorted to the point of deformation, and his skull was shattered, and he was about to break inch by inch.

He didn't care about Yin Changzhi's pleading, and after all, he stepped on that foot hard, only to hear a snort, blood splashed far away, and the pungent smell of blood rose into the air and fluttered in the wind.

The sad Yin Changzhi didn't have time to show his proud mastery, so he lost his life in a daze, and he didn't blink an eye.

The lame brute beast crawled not far away, watching Yin Changzhi die tragically, shedding two hot tears, his expression became more and more depressed, and he looked up to the sky with a sad roar, boiling the sky and shaking the earth, which made people sad.

The huge beast's eyes were blood-red, and it rushed towards Ji Wuchen like crazy, and in response to it was an unstoppable iron fist.

Then, a dull sound spread through the streets, accompanied by a blood-colored explosion into the sky, like crimson fireworks blooming under the blue dome, magnificent and enchanting. The inertia of the huge corpse like a small mountain, and it galloped several feet before it fell to the ground with a bang, and the blood flowed like a spring into a river, and the rich smell of blood spread in the air, making people's stomachs churn and nauseate.

Suddenly, a sudden thought rose in his heart, making Ji Wuchen cold, like falling into an ice cave, and he asked himself when the murderous intent became so heavy, but he didn't know it. Perhaps it was ten years of sophistication that made him see through the desolation of the ups and downs of the mortal world, so that this hot heart had already become cold, more indifferent and bloodthirsty.

He felt that he was not wrong, if he was not strong today, he would be the one who was lying on the ground and gradually became cold and stiff. To be merciful to the enemy is to be cruel to himself, and he will never allow the mercy of his men to be exchanged for a counterattack that is about to die. The survival of the fittest, this is an eternal truth, everyone knows it!