Jiang Wang looked at the figure in Jicheng Yangsi Mansion in amazement, and said, "It turns out that that is Zhang Zhijing, the leader of the Martial God Temple, he actually has the strength to kill the murderous god?"

Yao Guanhai, who was also a martial artist, almost threw away the wine jug in his hand when he heard Zhang Zhijing's name, his face was full of shock, but when he heard Jiang Wang's somewhat suspicious words, he immediately frowned and said, "Don't compare Zhang Zhijing with the rest of the martial arts, what kind of peak monk of bathing snow, no matter how strong Ren Er is, he will be killed with one punch!"

"The ultimate in martial arts is a god, stepping on mountains and rivers, and shattering the sky with his fists, that is a real land immortal!"

Shan Qiyu and other Black Flame Army, who are also martial artists, also show their admiration, as a martial artist, who doesn't respect Zhang Zhijing like a god?

Jiang Wang saw that the martial artists were all full of excitement, and he also roughly understood what kind of person Zhang Zhijing was, putting aside blind worship, his strength would inevitably reach its peak.

Otherwise, why would Zhang Zhijing come to kill Yanshan Jun, it is naturally because he has the ability to kill.

Jiang Wang was looking forward to what the picture of the first martial artist of the Great Sui killing demons was like.

After all, he killed Fu Xiaojun in the front, although no one except the third senior sister knew about it, but what if? He still doesn't have the confidence to deal with Yanshan Jun, if Yanshan Jun is killed, he can also have no worries, after all, Shang Yanjun is in Jingwei Land, and he can't find him in a short time.

So he secretly thought that if necessary, he still had to help to ensure that the Yanshan King would die.

The sky above Jicheng was full of demonic energy, and all kinds of ghosts cried wolf howls.

It was a monster that ran out of a book held by Yanshan Jun, turning into black mist and instantly covering Jicheng.

Chu Chunqiu raised his hand suddenly, and the demon envoys led by Lou Yiren drew their swords together, and as Chu Chunqiu's hand fell, they jumped out one after another.

Sword God Lin Xizhi looked at the monsters gushing out of the black mist all over Jicheng, and said, "Although they are all small demons, there are a lot of them, we must ensure that they are not allowed to escape, so as not to cause trouble to the people around them, and Yanshan Jun is definitely not the only means of this, don't be careless."

Although Jicheng is shrouded in Qi walls, you have to specialize in a little, and it may not be impossible to knock out the gap if you pile up a mountain of corpses.

After all, this Qi wall was laid by them together, not by the hand of the national teacher Cao Chonglin.

Chu Chunqiu said, "No matter what kind of monsters he removes, with our strength, it is enough to deal with it, I am afraid that a second fierce god will run out."

Lu Jiuke held the book, looked at his nose and nose and said: "The fierce god Chi Yan needs to move where he needs to, according to the ability of Yan Shan Jun, it is easy to move him, but in the battle of Mantang Mountain, Chi Yi should be hit hard by Tang Tang, compared to other fierce gods, I think what is more worthy of care is Nai He Hai."

Chu Chunqiu frowned and said, "The national teacher went to see Kutan Zhengshen, there is really any accident, his old man will make a move, we will do what we should do, there is no need to worry about anything else."

Lin Xizhi thought about what Yan Shanjun had said, and nodded silently.

Zhang Zhijing didn't talk nonsense during the scene, he moved his hands and feet, and said with emotion: "This retreat is focused on the state of mind, but then I think about it, there is nothing that cannot be broken with one punch, and if there is, it can only mean that the strength is not strong enough, and the solution is to make yourself stronger.

He raised his fist, looked at Yan Shanjun, his thoughts moved slightly, it was the fist wind that crossed Jicheng and smashed out, and everywhere he passed, all along the way turned into powder, Yan Shanjun squinted his eyes, and secretly sighed that Zhang Zhijing's punch was really incredible, although the demon's physique was not weaker than that of Wufu, but it also looked at who he compared.

Yanshanjun had no intention of taking this punch hard, he dodged and dodged, but at this moment, Zhang Zhijing suddenly appeared beside him, his face was calm and he threw another punch, Yanshanjun had to raise his arm to make a hard connection, and with a loud bang, the whole person was instantly blasted out.

The figure dragged the smoke like a straight line, reaching the end of Ji City, and slammed into the Qi wall, causing the Qi wall to shake violently.

Chu Chunqiu immediately said, "Please ask Leader Zhang to control his strength a little, don't destroy the Qi Wall!"

Zhang Zhijing glanced at him and said, "I need you to teach? The strongest power is only the moment it touches Him, and the subsequent power will be weakened, and it will not destroy the broken wall."

thought that Zhang Zhijing had been in front of His Majesty

The scene of the emperor spraying the emperor in the court, Chu Chunqiu chose to be silent, feeling that he was indeed too talkative.

But Zhang Zhijing's ability to control his power so subtlely is also quite appalling, which can not only make the strongest force concentrate on attacking the opponent for a moment, but also destroy where he wants, and he can't destroy it if he doesn't want to, Chu Chunqiu thinks that he can't do it as easily as Zhang Zhijing.

The martial artist who broke through the Five Realms Grandmaster and advanced to the God Realm was really extremely strong.

When the words fell, Zhang Zhijing rushed directly to Yanshanjun with an arrow step, and without hesitation, he threw a punch again, and the offensive against the Qi wall could still be done without damaging the Qi wall.

Seeing such a picture, Jiang Wang secretly smacked his tongue.

No matter how much he imagined it, it was more real than what he saw with his own eyes, and Zhang Zhijing was more terrifying than he thought.

The voice of the Night Wandering God sounded in his mind, "Zhang Zhijing seems to have the demeanor of a martial artist at the peak of his time, and it is really not an exaggeration to say that he is a god."

Jiang Wang thought that this was the real mortal body comparable to the gods, right?

Or rather, it's easy to hammer and blast the gods.

The gods here are certainly not the ones who have become crotch-pulled.

The speed of Zhang Zhijing's punches is getting faster and faster, and the force is naturally getting bigger and bigger.

The rushing rivers all smashed on Yanshan Jun.

But Yan Shanjun, who had been beaten for so long, also began to try to fight back, and the demonic energy that swept the entire Ji City collided towards Zhang Zhijing, but it failed to stop Zhang Zhijing's punch at all, and the peerless martial artist's physique was vividly displayed at this moment, and Yan Shanjun's offensive seemed to just blow a gust of wind, making Zhang Zhijing squint slightly.

And Yanshan Jun is also worthy of being a fierce god, very resistant to beating, even if he is very embarrassed, the demonic spirit is still strong.

"What? That's all you can do?"

Zhang Zhijing directly pinched Yanshanjun's head, looked at his bloodstained face, and suddenly hit him with another knee, and Yanshanjun immediately coughed up blood.

He gasped for breath rapidly, raised his eyes to look at Zhang Zhijing with difficulty, and grinned, "Zhang Wushen's fist is really powerful, but after fighting for so long, I don't feel my arm go numb?"

Zhang Zhijing raised his eyebrows, glanced at his fist, and said unexpectedly, "Your blood is poisonous?"

Yan Shanjun said, "Since my father's battle, no one has been able to make me bleed, and Zhang Wushen can be regarded as picking it up."

Seeing this scene, Chu Chunqiu's expression changed slightly, the poisonous blood of Yanshan Jun was not recorded in various ancient books, and he immediately said nervously: "Yanshan Jun was beaten hard, just to let Leader Zhang be hit, then it will definitely affect Leader Zhang's combat power, I will wait for the formation, please help the Sword God immediately!" Look at the book

Among the people present, except for Zhang Zhijing, the strongest is Lin Xizhi.

Although Zhu Yuxue was also very nervous, she believed in the strength of the leader more, and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry."

Jiang Wang frowned slightly when he heard Yanshanjun's words, and the Night Wandering God immediately said: "Yanshanjun's blood is indeed poisonous, and it is not trivial, it can even make a radius of hundreds of miles become dead in a short period of time, but Yanshanjun used this trick to deal with Zhang Zhijing, which also proves that the possibility of wanting to win head-on is very low."

Jiang Wang took advantage of this to think of something else, and asked, "If Yanshan Jun is really at the end of his rope, wouldn't he have to let countless people be buried with him before he died? That's why He has the courage to wait for someone to kill?"

The Night Wanderer God said: "Of course, there are many ways to circumvent it, but whether it is effective or not is not necessarily, after all, Yanshan Jun has never died, as far as I know, he has used this trick very few times, and it is only a scene that has been created for hundreds of miles, and it may not be a larger scale, and people's understanding of Yanshan Jun is still one-sided."

Jiang Wang's face was slightly gloomy, and he didn't know if the Yuan Shen of Yan Mountain Jun could be dragged into the Kingdom of God, if he could erase his Yuan Shen and then seal his body, he might be able to avoid a greater disaster.

In comparison, Fu Xiao Jun is really too weak.

And Zhang Zhijing, who heard Yanshanjun's words, still had a flat expression, and he couldn't help but give Yanshanjun another punch, "Although there is some reaction, but it only depends on the current impact, it is enough to kill you before the situation becomes more serious."

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Jun covered his face, blood slid down his fingers, and said with compassion: "Your martial god body is indeed very powerful, even if you can still hold on for a long time, it is certain that it will become weaker and weaker, and it may not be who kills who when the time comes."

Zhang Zhijing clenched his fists and gurgled, and said with a smile: "Then it depends on whether I am consumed by you first, or you are killed by me first."

Yanshan Jun looked at Zhang Zhijing deeply, and now, this person's indifferent appearance really made him feel admired.

He slowly withdrew some distance and said, "Now the battle has just begun."

Yanshan Jun's right arm was raised high, and he grabbed it violently, and the clouds and mist over Jicheng were churning, and then a little starlight penetrated through the clouds, like a sea of stars flashing a few times, and then they fell to the world one after another, from high to low, from far to near, and gradually ignited flames, as if a meteorite fell from the sky.

The warriors and warriors in the city were in a panic.

Lin Xi knew that Chu Chunqiu and they immediately put on a defensive posture, but before they could act, they saw Zhang Zhijing's figure fall to the street, snorted twice at his fist, and then riveted his strength and smashed out with a round punch.

The fist wind broke through a hundred miles in an instant!

The area covers the sky above the entire city, and it seems to form a canopy, intercepting all the meteorites, exploding in mid-air, endlessly, presenting an extremely magnificent fireworks scene.

During the audience, people looked up and watched, dumbfounded.

The brilliant colors reflected Jiang Wang's face in front of the Hou Mansion very brightly, Ru Yanqing, who didn't know what was going on, cheered, and the people of Huncheng also stopped what they were doing, wondering who would set off the fireworks at this time? It's too big, right? Is it the New Year?

After Zhao Shou told the situation and witnessed such a scene with his own eyes, Yao Guanhai muttered, "This is the land immortal, what an unattainable realm."