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Yun Zheng's punch was not fast. The warrior watched his fist attack him, but he couldn't dodge. Because of this punch, it seems to be suppressed in his heart. Destroyed the Great Wall of his spiritual world.

Yun Zheng's punch is ancient and simple, imposing, and incomparable. Like a mountain, it crushes over it. Dignified, there is no way to resist.

The warrior knew that if he was hit by this punch, he would definitely die.

"Ah!" the warrior struggled hard, "I don't believe that you can kill me with a small Qi Accumulation Realm!"

The warrior tried his best to rush the shackles in his heart. With all his strength, he also threw a punch to meet Yun Zheng's fist.

Yun Zheng's face was expressionless, no sorrow or joy. This move is unwavering and unwavering. It is still running according to the previous trajectory.

There was a muffled bang, and the martial artist's fist collided with Yun Zheng's fist.

Click......

Like an egg hitting a stone, the fist of a warrior, after colliding with Yun Zheng, directly disintegrated. His fists, flesh and blood flew everywhere, bones were broken, and blood was spilled. As Yun Zheng's fist advanced, the martial artist's arm disintegrated inch by inch. Turned into rotten flesh and broken bones.

Yun Zheng's fist was like a rolling torrent, unstoppable. Anything that tries to block it will be crushed by it. The entire arm of the warrior disintegrated. Yun Zheng's fist finally landed on his chest.

No muffling, no popping. Yun Zheng's move, in the end, seemed to have exhausted his strength, and it landed on the chest of the martial artist, and it had no effect.

However, the next moment. The black cloud above Yun Zheng's head suddenly turned around and came to the part where Yun Zheng fell into his fist, and suddenly all of them drilled into the martial artist's chest.

Yun Zheng withdrew his fist and took two steps back.

The warrior's face immediately distorted, he trembled violently, and his chest rose and fell exaggeratedly. It was as if something wanted to burst out of his chest. The warrior roared in pain, ripped off his clothes, and beat his chest with one hand, eager to cut his chest open.

Yun Zheng here pinched a strange handprint with both hands. A soft shout of "explosion" in the mouth!

Boom! The warrior's chest exploded, and flesh and internal organs flew everywhere. The warrior dies in an instant, and he can't die anymore. From the place where the warrior's chest exploded, a black cloud floated out. The black cloud came to the top of Yun Zheng's head and seemed to become bigger. Faintly, a person in the black cloud was wailing and screaming, sounding like a warrior who had just died.

After killing the martial artist, Yun Zheng finally couldn't hold on. Disperse the black clouds and crush the city. The black cloud disappeared directly, and Yun Zheng could no longer maintain a solemn appearance.

At this moment, the true qi in Yun Zheng's body was in chaos. The dantian was shattered, and the endless true qi had nowhere to be summed up, wandering back and forth in the ruined meridians. Every moment, Yun Zheng had to endure incomparably painful pain. That kind of pain is no different from Ling Chi.

Yun Zheng can't anymore, and he can no longer use the black clouds to crush the city. This move requires high-speed True Qi to operate, and it will also produce a high-pressure True Qi vortex. If Yun Zheng casts it again, the meridians can't restrain his true qi, and he may be dismembered by his own true qi.

Yun Zheng endured the pain and broke Fu Bo's palm off the martial artist's leg. Strange to say, the palm that the martial artist couldn't get off, as soon as Yun Zheng touched it, he naturally let go. Yun Zheng looked at Fu Bo's palm and couldn't help crying.

The owner of these hands can no longer cook for him or wash for him. The pain of losing his loved ones made Yun Zheng's heart like a knife. The son wants to raise but doesn't wait, Yun Zheng is even glad for the pain on his body. Because the pain of the flesh can relieve the grief in the heart.

Yun Zheng wanted to rein in Fu Bo's body, but at this moment, he heard footsteps. It's not a brute, it's a human. And more than one.

"Here, I found him!" a human suddenly appeared, staring at Yun Zheng. This person was one of the people who chased and killed Yun Zheng, and he was left to contain the brute beast tiger just now.

"Sure enough, it's him!" another person appeared, also a martial artist of Yang Liu's Wednesday family, "Everyone, don't look for it." He's here. ”

Huhula, all eleven warriors appeared. They were in tatters and covered in blood. There are their own, and there are brute beasts. Obviously, these people teamed up to kill the brute beast and came to find Yun Zheng again.

"Bastard little one, it's really easy for us to find. We're hurting, and now we're going to die!"

One warrior couldn't wait to rush up, and the other warriors followed suit. When they came to Yun Zheng's approach, they found that Yun Zheng had killed the half-cut corpse of the man.

"Liu San is dead, what's going on?" exclaimed a warrior.

"Liu family!" Yun Zheng's heart trembled, "It was the Liu family who killed Fu Bo!" Only now did he know that the person he killed was called Liu San, or a nickname. But Yun Zheng didn't care, he only cared about this surname.

"It's a terrible death, it's a little weird. It can't be Yun Zheng who killed it!" A martial artist couldn't help frowning when he observed Liu San's corpse. Liu San's flesh and blood are blurred now, and he can't even fight the whole corpse.

"How is that possible!" exclaimed a martial artist, "he is just a Qi Accumulation Realm. Even if he blew up his dantian, he couldn't hurt Liu San. ”

The warriors nodded, feeling that what he said was reasonable. It's just that they don't know that Yun Zheng has already blown up his dantian, and this Liu San is really killed by him.

"Hey, something is wrong! His true qi fluctuates so strongly!"

"Oh my God, it's the realm of condensation. And at least twenty veins have been penetrated!"

"How is that possible? Why is he so strong all of a sudden? No wonder he ran so fast. ”

"Could it be that the Yun family is deliberately hiding?"

"If I remember correctly, he's only sixteen years old! Sixteen years old through twenty veins, who would believe it? God, he's so genius. I can't even be jealous. ”

"Of course you can't be jealous. Because he was going to die. Who would be jealous of the dead!"

"Okay, don't say it. Kill him quickly, lest you have long nights and dreams. ”

"Okay, who's going to do it?"

"It's the same for everyone, I'll come!"

Warriors, you talked word by word, and did not take any measures against Yun Zheng at all. They didn't even surround Yun Zheng. Joke, eleven Qi Forging Masters kill the Condensation Qi Realm, do you still need to fence it up?

Yun Zheng looked at these people and did not speak. He had an impulse in his heart and used the Cloud Breaking Shocking Fist to kill them all. These people must not be able to stop the super-first-class martial arts, and the Black Cloud Crushing City can kill them all.

However, Yun Zheng considered his own situation. If you use the Cloud Breaking Shocking Fist again, your body may disintegrate. It's not worth killing them to kill yourself. Yun Zheng still has more important things to do, he has not destroyed the Liu family to avenge Fu Bo, his mother's wish has not been realized, the Yun family has not risen, and he has not yet climbed to the peak of martial arts. So, can't die.

These people will definitely die. But not now.

Thinking of this, Yun Zheng immediately turned around and ran. The eleven warriors were stunned and did not immediately catch up. In their minds, finding Yun Zheng is equivalent to killing Yun Zheng. A small gas storage realm, the killing hand is captured.

"Oh, yes, the courage is commendable, and you dare to run away. ”

"Chase, kill him. The Yun family's backup may have arrived. Hey, no, his speed ...... It's not good, chase it!"