When he said this, Wang Zhisheng's eyes were aimed at the only person in the Yunhai Immortal Sect who had reached the realm of the "Soul Emperor" - Elder Fengyun Qingfeng.

The moment the soul power of the two sides came into contact, Wang Zhisheng knew that Fang Feiyang was not his opponent, after all, the gap between the two great realms was not so easy to make up.

Although Fang Feiyang was already a genius enough, he himself had practiced for more than a hundred years, and if he couldn't get Fang Feiyang right, it would be too embarrassing.

But in other words, if he makes a flying move, even if he wins, there will be no glory.

Others will say that as the Supreme Elder of the Shacheng Holy Hall, he bullied a true disciple of the Yunhai Immortal Sect, and even used a wheel battle, which is too bad to hear.

That's why Wang Zhisheng added the sentence just now-"As long as you or any of you from the Yunhai Immortal Sect can catch my punch, I won't pursue the previous matter." ”

If no one in the Yunhai Immortal Sect came forward, he would kill Fang Feiyang with one punch, even if he was gossiped about, he would let people know the fate of offending the Shacheng Holy Hall.

And if someone from the Yunhai Immortal Sect comes out, it can only be a clear storm.

Wang Zhisheng and Fengyun Qing have known each other for a long time, and they have studied before, although everyone's big realm is the "Soul Emperor", but his cultivation is still a few small realms higher than Feng Yunqing.

And from another point of view, the fighting styles that the two are good at are also different.

Feng Yunqing is good at alchemy, refining fire and wood spells, and most of them are in long-range attack mode when fighting people.

And Wang Zhisheng himself is good at melee fighting, and he takes the routine of reducing ten meetings with one force.

If you let Fengyun Qinglai take a punch from yourself. Eighty percent of him won't be able to take it.

Wang Zhisheng is such a wishful thinking. Just killing Fang Fei is not enough to deter the Quartet. If he could injure the Yunhai Immortal Sect's cultivation to the highest Fengyun Qing Taishang with one punch, he would be able to show his means and the strength of the Shacheng Holy Hall!

Because of this, when he challenged him, he had already made a provocation to Feng Yunqing with his eyes.

It stands to reason that Elder Feng Taishang is Fang Feiyang's master, and he will definitely stand up to protect his disciples at this time, but in the face of Wang Zhisheng's provocation, Elder Feng Taishang just smiled. But there was no movement.

Beside him, the young woman who looked very raw walked out with a smile and asked, "Are you telling the truth?"

Wang Zhisheng had never seen this woman, although she was standing with the people of the Yunhai Immortal Sect, looking at her clothes and clothes, she didn't look like a disciple of the Yunhai Immortal Sect, and when she wanted to check her cultivation, she always felt an unfathomable feeling.

There are some people in the cultivation world who will practice some spells to rejuvenate the face, so they can't judge a person's age simply by their appearance, although this woman looks very young, she actually dares to stand up at such a moment. Obviously not to be underestimated.

When did the Yunhai Immortal Sect have such a master?

I saw the woman walking slowly towards Wang Zhisheng with a relaxed smile on her face. It doesn't seem to take you seriously at all.

Wang Zhisheng subconsciously asked, "Who are you?"

But the woman smiled when she heard this: "Does it mean to you to know my name?"

"I don't kill the nameless!"

"Really?" the woman smiled, "My name is Riroku." ”

When these two words were first spoken, there was no reaction in the four rounds, and many people felt that this name seemed quite familiar, racking their brains to think about when a master with this name appeared in the cultivation world.

Gradually, however, some people began to react, and many people's faces changed.

If it was placed thousands of years ago, as soon as the name of the Killing God Pear Falling Fairy came out, I am afraid that Wang Zhisheng would not even have the courage to resist.

However, after all, thousands of years have passed, and the fall of the sons of fortune and the ascension of the ascension are long no longer in this world.

And their names have become legends and have been sealed in the history books.

At this moment, the woman called herself Liluo, and immediately recalled the memories of some people, the legend of the Liluo fairy is also a gorgeous and beautiful woman, some people secretly wonder if this will be a coincidence, why she will be called "Liluo" such a name.

And others don't think so, according to the calculation of time, if the pear fall fairy lives to the present, it will be a thousand years old, at least, which is obviously unrealistic.

Wang Zhisheng thought so, when he heard the name "Liluo", he was stunned at first, and then laughed: "What a joke, you take the name of "Liluo", which is "Killing God"?"

"You don't believe me?"

"Of course I don't believe it!"

"If you don't believe me, try it!" The woman smiled without a trace of fireworks, looking at the way she stood there prettyly, her body size was not even half of Wang Zhisheng's, making people suspect that Wang Zhisheng could knock her out with one punch.

"Okay, this is your own death, no wonder I!" Wang Zhisheng roared, and his entire right arm suddenly bulged, and the bulging muscles were like hard granite, and he punched out.

Because of his jealousy of this mysterious woman, Wang Zhisheng used all his strength with this punch, and a virtual image of a tall fanged mammoth faintly appeared behind him, which was his martial soul "Mammoth Elephant".

This kind of demon beast is infinitely powerful, if it is a head-on impact, I am afraid that no demon beast will dare to compete with it.

Under the bonus of "Mammoth Elephant", Wang Zhisheng's punch was thrown, and a terrifying wind suddenly sounded on his fist, accompanied by bursts of explosions.

Affected by this punch, cracks began to appear in the void around his right arm, and bits of starlight leaked out of it, which was the appearance of the fist wind tearing through the rift in time and space.

Wang Zhisheng was not good at space-time spells, but with the strength of this punch alone, he achieved the effect of tearing the void, and the strength of the "Soul Emperor" level was fully revealed.

The speed of his punch didn't seem to be fast, but all the monks on the sidelines had an irresistible thought, as if the whole world was filled with this fist, and if they wanted to fight against this fist, they would be fighting against the whole world.

However, Bai Shengsheng's small hand swung up against this fist, and the punch, which looked soft and weak, gently collided with Wang Zhisheng's fist, and then both sides stopped moving.

The feeling of fists filling the heavens and the earth suddenly disappeared, and under everyone's noses, Wang Zhisheng's body suddenly let out a slight spasm, and suddenly there was a loud roar, and the whole person flew out like a cannonball.

The island is surrounded by seawater, and Wang Zhisheng is like a stone, falling into the water with a "plop" sound, stirring up a wave dozens of meters high.

A full minute later, a loud bang was heard from the bottom of the ocean in the distance, and then the feet of the people shook as if a volcano was about to erupt.

In the stunned eyes of everyone, the woman slowly withdrew her hand and said with a smile: "My name is Liluo, they did call me a god killer before." (To be continued......)