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Li Zhong is running at a high speed, and every step out is more than ten feet away. The strong wind brought out by the body blew the small stones around it into the air.

Dozens of feet behind him, a shadow, like a ghost, followed silently. No matter how fast he ran, he followed him closely.

This person is none other than Zi Wanpeng.

Zi Wanpeng was secretly surprised in his heart, but he sneered in his mouth, and said, "Great, your speed is okay." But you can't escape today!"

He didn't say a word and ran with his head down.

One step and eighteen zhang!

One step and twenty feet!

The day-by-day footwork has been carried out to the extreme, and every step out is twenty zhang.

"Perfection day by day!"

Zi Wanpeng is a person who knows the goods, and he couldn't help but scream.

He had been cultivating hard for so long, and when he cultivated a white-level middle-grade footwork to perfection, he was already thirty-one years old. This is very serious in front of him, only twelve years old, and he has even cultivated a white-level mid-grade combat technique to perfection. In comparison, the qualifications he is proud of are simply rubbish, he is simply rubbish!

Li Zhong laughed and said, "What, are you starting to doubt yourself? That's right, you're a waste." You didn't believe it before, but now you believe it!"

Zi Wanpeng was so angry that his eyes erupted with fire.

This is insulting him.

But he can't argue with it yet. Because, compared to Li Zhong, he is really nothing.

Zi Wanpeng followed closely and said coldly: "I have to admit that you are indeed a genius. But what if you're a genius? Today, you're not dead at my hands!"

As he spoke, he suddenly lifted his breath.

"Whoosh-"

His speed has increased by a bit, and he is getting closer and closer!

This is the white-level upper quality method!

The white-level upper body method, compared with the white-level middle grade body method, although it is only one grade higher, but in terms of speed, it is much faster. As soon as Zi Wanpeng showed the white-level upper grade body method, he immediately narrowed the distance.

Fifty zhang!

Thirty zhang!

Getting closer!

Zi Wanpeng's eyes were full of hideous colors.

On the corner of his mouth, a strange smile appeared. As he ran, he silently calculated the distance, and the true power of his whole body was running at high speed.

Ten zhang!

Zi Wanpeng raised his palm, ready to make a move.

But, just when he was about to make a move, Li Zhong had already made the first move. Without warning, Li Heavy suddenly slowed down, and it was a knife to return his hand!

The knife light is faint.

It doesn't look threatening, but it has a chic beauty. But in Zi Wanpeng's eyes, this faint sword light is even more terrifying than a ghost!

At the moment when the sword light flashed, Zi Wanpeng's face immediately changed, and his palms burst out without hesitation!

His two palms are not an attack, but a defense!

Two palms blasted out, forming two entangled forces, these two forces were so powerful that the air made a loud sound like thunder.

"Huh!"

The knife light cut through the palm force and fell on Zi Wanpeng.

Zi Wanpeng only felt a chill on his shoulder, and his arm fell off.

With one stab, just one stab, and he had an arm cut off.

Zi Wanpeng desperately told himself that it was a nightmare. But the blood that flowed from the broken arm, and the sharp pain, clearly told him that all this was true!

"The speed of this knife just now has reached the speed of sound. This kind of sword technique, in terms of power, is even more powerful than the white-level top-grade combat technique in the Dacheng stage!"

Zi Wanpeng did not hesitate and turned around suddenly.

He underestimated his strength, was cut off a means, and if he continued to fight, it was just a dead end. At this time, fleeing far away is the right choice!

"Huh!"

Zi Wanpeng used his body to escape at full speed.

When he was chasing hard just now, Zi Wanpeng still hid his strength. But now, in order to escape for his life, he has finally revealed his true strength.

His figure, like a ghost, went a hundred feet away in an instant!

A hint of regret flashed in Lizhong's eyes.

His sword technique is still not powerful enough, and he can't slash the six-fold peak of the human extreme with one sword. The reason why his power was not strong enough was that his cultivation was too low, and the true qi in his body was not strong enough.

If the true qi in his body was strong enough, the two palms that Zi Wanpeng blasted out just now would definitely not be able to deflect his sword.

Soon.

Cleaning up his mood vigorously, he smiled and said, "Zi Wanpeng, your body is known as the number one among the young people in Yuntian City, I want to see where you can go quickly!"

"Huh!"

He stepped out and chased after him.

One step and twenty-five zhang!

Previously, Li Zhong did not use the power of his physical body. Now, in order to catch up with Zi Wanpeng, he used his physical strength to use his physical strength, and the distance he took with each step became larger and larger.

The speed is getting faster and faster!

It's just more than ten steps, and Lizhong has already narrowed the distance to ten zhang!

"Impossible! Why are you so fast?"

Zi Wanpeng shouted frantically.

He cultivated to perfection step by day, and only twenty zhang in one step, and he knew this thing. But Li Chong now, every step he takes, far exceeds 20 zhang! This great speed far surpasses him!

He couldn't understand how he did it!

Are the people with the four qualifications so powerful?!

Li Zhong didn't make a sound.

There is nothing to say about a dying man.

Li Zhong suddenly took a step forward and came behind Zi Wanpeng.

"Huh!"

Heavy again with a knife.

Zi Wanpeng is worthy of being a six-fold peak martial artist, and when he felt that he was slashing out of the sword, his figure flashed slightly, and he dodged the vital point. The knife fell on his shoulder, the iron armor was cut open, the skin was also cut, and blood oozed out.

Zi Wanpeng's face turned pale.

Although the knife did not cut into the flesh, it shook his qi and blood, and the wound on the broken arm, blood gushed out like a fountain.

While running at high speed, he couldn't stop the bleeding at all. If this continues, even if he doesn't kill him, the blood in his body will slowly drain and die.

The more he chased, the closer he came.

When Zi Wanpeng was desperate, he suddenly saw a figure in the distance.

At a glance, Zi Wanpeng's face was happy.

The person in the distance is the young powerhouse of the Zi family!

A few hours ago, Zi Wanpeng received the news that there was a possibility that Li Zhong would appear here. After receiving the news, Zi Wanpeng relied on his speed and rushed to the pile of rocks alone, ready to kill him in one fell swoop.

Unexpectedly, not only could he not kill Lizhong, but was chased and killed by Lizhong.

Fortunately, now the young powerhouse of the Purple Family has arrived!

There is no endless road!

Zi Wanpeng was in ecstasy and ran towards the disciples of the Zi family.

At this time, the young powerhouses of the Zi family also saw Zi Wanpeng. When these young powerhouses saw Zi Wanyue from afar, they couldn't see it clearly, and they thought that Zi Wanpeng had already killed their opponents and returned, and they cheered one by one.

"Haha, Senior Brother Zi is back!"

"Looking at Senior Brother Zi's heroic appearance, he must have been killed. ”

"Yes, yes, definitely. This time, Senior Brother Zi has made a great contribution!"

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