Chapter 340: Three Punches
This heavy garbage in the Martial Realm actually ridiculed himself as a mad dog? Could it be that his head was caught by the door? Or was it that the men of the Great Xia Dynasty were so ignorant of life and death?
The bad time of hearing about my brother's death in the past came to my mind, and the feeling of the sky falling and the anger attacking my heart came to mind. For a while, sorrow came from it, and it was soon replaced by a hatred that could not be washed away by three mountains and five lakes.
"You are going to die, you are going to die a miserable death, I will not only cut off your flesh piece by piece, but also strip your woman naked and throw it on the street parade in Ye Gucheng ......"
"It's a pity that you don't have this chance!"
Ling Zhi shook his head, waved his hand and motioned for Tu Yousen and Bai Bingqing to stand behind him, and then looked at Luo Yan: "You don't have to be angry, believe me, your man will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation." ”
Luo Yan frowned and said lightly: "I'm not angry." One hand pointed to the eldest grandson Xinghua, "It's just that I hate him very much......"
"Hahaha, Childe, it's just a few ants, you like this woman, our brother will catch it for you now." ”
The two of them sneered, and a strong fierce light shot out of their eyes.
The eldest grandson Xinghua nodded, "The man is killed, the woman stays, and after playing, according to what I said, strip off his clothes and throw Ye Gucheng to parade through the streets." ”
"Childe, just put your heart in your stomach, you know what to do!"
The two glanced at each other, and suddenly their bodies burst up, and they all rushed towards Ling Zhi, and at the same time, the two ghost-headed broadswords brought endless bloody blades, which were clearly aimed at Ling Zhi's chest and neck.
The two of them speak arrogantly, but it does not mean that their IQ is negative.
Being able to follow the famous eldest grandson of Weishui Country can show that they are not simple.
These people, their cultivation is not high on the surface, but they still look as usual in such a situation, how can they have no means?
So as soon as they made a move, the two of them used ten percent of their strength, and at the same time, they cooperated with the ghost shadow knife technique to the extreme. As soon as he made a move, the crowd only roared with hobbing knives, and the sharp blades made even people more than ten meters away feel the discomfort of suffocation.
"It's over! That person is really unlucky, you said that Ye Gucheng is a big city, why did he run to the dueling arena to join in the fun?"
"Yes, it's okay to run the dueling arena, but I just ran into the eldest grandson Xinghua, who has a deep blood feud with the Great Xia Kingdom, and now I'm afraid that the immortals will be difficult to save!"
"Hehe, I don't think they're unlucky, didn't you hear the boy of the Martial Realm just now? That arrogant tone seems to be even more rebellious than Eldest Sun Xinghua, such a person, even if he doesn't meet Eldest Sun Xinghua, death is only a matter of time!"
"Well, I'm just sorry for those two women, who have a lot of flowers and jade looks, but they just followed a pustule!"
The crowd was talking, no matter what they said, but there were no people who were on this side. At this time, the two brothers who were wrapped in knives finally killed in front of Ling Zhi.
Ling Zhi's expression was indifferent, and he didn't even change his face, he just raised his hand very casually and waved it twice.
The two fists pierced the space, accurately hitting the two middle-aged men of the Earth Martial Realm who rushed up, and were instantly bombarded into flesh and blood by the terrifying fists, leaving only two Sen Sen's ghost head knives, rolling out of the distance in a row, and the clanging sound stimulated everyone's eardrums.
Eldest Sun Xinghua's heart twitched, and his pupils instantly widened. Born in the second-class empire Weishui Country, he has seen too many strong people and too many geniuses. But he had really never seen a person who was one percent strong in the same realm of Ling Zhi, and with just two random fists, he killed two great masters of the Earth Martial Realm Fivefold?
Is this person a demon monster?
As the master of the two of them, others don't know, but he knows it very well. The strength of those two people is far beyond the same level, and before following him, they have been engaged in the business of killing people and selling goods, and they have experienced a hundred battles, and their strength is not high. In this way, he was punched into a blood mist.
Suddenly, a coldness penetrated his back, and the eldest grandson Xinghua suddenly found that he had a heavy man in the Earth Martial Realm in front of him.
"Who are you?" Eldest Sun Xinghua was cold, only feeling some dry hair in his throat.
"Compared to Huangpuqi of the Yellow Dragon Kingdom, you don't even have the qualifications to lift shoes for him!"
Ling Zhi did not answer the question of the eldest grandson Xinghua, but threw a punch at the eldest grandson Xinghua with his backhand.
"Wait......"
The eldest grandson Xinghua hurriedly waved his hand, "Do you know Huang Puqi? That's a misunderstanding, I have a life-and-death relationship with Huang Puqi......
A hint of disdain suddenly flashed in Ling Zhi's eyes.
This person is really not worthy of his shot, Mo said that compared with Huanglong Emperor Pu Qi, even Yi Tianxing is much inferior.
Yi Tianxing at least has the courage to fight, this person has spoken so much before, so unruly and domineering, but he is a silver-like pewter spearhead.
There is no fear and pity in his heart, and a punch that surpasses the power of the eight hundred dragon elephants will not be sluggish for half a minute, and he has already come to the face of the eldest grandson Xinghua in the middle of his breath.
But all martial artists who have cultivated to a certain level know that if the strength of the masters is similar, the conditions for winning the battle often depend on the weapons used by both sides.
The higher the level of the divine weapon used, the greater the lethality, and the more hope of victory in the end.
However, at this moment, Ling Zhi, a little-known person in the Great Xia Kingdom, at least no one on the scene knew Ling Zhi, and when facing a master of the level of the eldest grandson Xinghua, he didn't even use any weapons.
Does he have no weapons that are worthy of him, or does he feel that Eldest Sun Xinghua is not worthy of being his opponent of the same level at all?
The crowd understood this truth, and the eldest grandson Xinghua certainly understood it even more.
Seeing the fist coming, in addition to fear, there was endless righteous indignation and humiliation in my heart.
Damn little brute, even if you're really powerful, at most it's not much different from me, and now you don't even want to take out your weapon, so it's too long, isn't it too long?
A thin as a cicada's wings, partial and terrifying clear water knife in his hand, the eldest grandson Xinghua's eyes were cold, and he held the knife in one hand, and dozens of knives slashed out like lightning.
"Hengshui Crazy Slash!"
One knife after another, one knife after another, it seemed that there was no time to breathe, and a monstrous ocean of ripples immediately surged in the sky above the endless square.
It was a sea of knives, the wind howled, the waves undulating, the undulating waves of the blades slapping against the void, releasing a terrifying and breathless chill.
"Die!"
As this word fell, the sea of swords in the sky suddenly converged into an overwhelming torrent of swords, like gushing magma, rushing straight towards the place where Ling Zhi was standing.
Rumble...... Click......
The torrent of swords slammed into Ling Zhi's flickering fist, and the fierce sword mountain and ocean suddenly broke through an endless and vast ravine.
That punch not only directly blasted away the vitality attached to the torrent of swords. Under the same look, the eldest grandson Xinghua was blasted out dozens of meters away. Several mouthfuls of blood erupted in the air.
If it weren't for his clear water knife blocking it in front of his chest at the end, he would have taken off half of his life with just one move.
"Not good!"
The eldest grandson Xinghua felt a chill in his heart, at this moment he was desperate or desperate in his chest, and he wanted to kneel and beg for mercy.
This is the rule of the dueling arena, even if it is a life-and-death battle, but as long as one party is willing to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, and then give everything he has, the other party must leave his own life.
It's just that he immediately found that his voice was suppressed by the killing momentum brought by that punch, and he couldn't make a sound at all.
Ling Zhi wanted to kill him, and the eldest grandson Xinghua understood this almost instantly.
At this time, endless regret welled up in his heart, why?
Why be so arrogant?
Ye Gucheng is a place full of geniuses, even if he can be the king in Weishui Country, but in Ye Gucheng, where the heroes of the world are gathered, how can he be so arrogant?
However, there is no regret medicine in the world.
No matter how much remorse the eldest grandson Xinghua felt in his heart, he couldn't change the fact that Ling Zhi continued to throw a second punch.
The fist like a heavenly power came to him again in a blink of an eye, and the eldest grandson Xinghua held back the fear in his heart, and reluctantly lifted the Qingshui knife again to block, and at the same time, his eyes widened, and a magnificent river immediately gushed out from his back.
Martial spirits!
In addition to the cultivation of the sword path, this river of death martial arts is also the magic weapon that the eldest grandson Xinghua relied on to become famous.
Either the small universe erupted in his Jedi, or the sudden appearance of the Death River Martial Spirit really played a vital role, under the sweep of the endless river, his clear water knife emitted unprecedented power, directly breaking Ling Zhi's fist.
However, before he could show half of his joy, he suddenly found that Ling Zhi on the opposite side raised his hand again, and the third punch blasted out again.
Rumble!
Relying on the sharpness of the martial arts and the Qingshui knife, barely dodging a blow was already the limit, as soon as Ling Zhi's third punch was issued, the eldest grandson Xinghua was blasted upside down by the violent might, and when he opened his mouth, a bloody arrow spewed out.
At the same time, the river of death, which was raging in the void, was also overwhelmed, and it contracted rapidly and narrowed slightly.
How could Ling Zhi give the other party any more chances? The weak water flow cloud step moved quickly, caught up with the body of the eldest grandson Xinghua, and directly stepped on the chest of the eldest grandson Xinghua.
"No!"
The eldest grandson Xinghua's chest was trampled on, and he no longer had any hope of surviving at this moment.
As soon as his heart was horizontal, he wanted to use a secret method to blow up his body. However, it is a pity that almost at the same time as this thought sprung up, an indescribable vitality came from Ling Zhi's toes.
If the eldest grandson Xinghua is from the same world as Ling Zhi, he will definitely be familiar with this sticky and resilient vitality, and there is also a name, called the true yuan of the cultivator.
Once the true yuan surged, it immediately restrained the meridians all over his body, not to mention mobilizing the secret method to self-detonate, he couldn't even move his fingers for half a minute.
"I am not willing to ......"
The breath of endless death suppressed the whole body, and the eldest grandson Xinghua opened his eyes violently, and as soon as he spit out these three words, a shocking force fell on his forehead.
In the next moment, there was a muffled sound of "poof", and the entire head directly exploded into a blood mist.
"Huh?"
At this moment, Ling Zhi suddenly quickly retracted and landed on the ground, with a hint of ecstasy in his eyes, and then, with a wave of his hand, he motioned to the three of them: "Let's go!"
Before the words were spoken, the person had already jumped out of the square first, and disappeared into the vast night in the blink of an eye.