After the beast tide receded, many disciples of the Black Dragon Sect were busy repairing the damaged formations and buildings, looking like they were in ruins.

The sect master was even more because of the crisis of the beast tide, and directly closed the life and death pass, and before entering the customs, he gave a death order, if it was not for the life and death of the sect, he must not be disturbed.

Elder Zhao Yulong has good strength, and it is logical that he has become the acting sect master of the Black Dragon Sect.

This person has a lot of influence in the sect, but no one opposes it.

It's just that Zhao Yulong has an only son, named Zhao Haisheng, who has an arrogant personality and loves to hunt women.

Many women from the outer sect of the Black Dragon, and even the low-level female disciples of the inner sect, have been victimized by it, but because of his father's prestige, no one has dared to punish him so far.

No, just after Zhao Yulong took over the acting sect master, this person was even more arrogant, and two days ago, he went directly to the house of the deacon of the outer gate and asked his daughter to be a concubine.

The outer deacon swore to disagree, and was directly beaten by Zhao Haisheng, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"If you want to live, you obediently put on new clothes and wait for the door. It's just a deacon from the outer gate, I, Zhao Haisheng, have a crush on your daughter, that's your family's honor, otherwise, you are an ant, you will die, no one will care!"

Thinking of the delicate lady who was trembling with fright, Zhao Haisheng felt inexplicably excited in his heart.

At this time, he was casually wearing a red outfit and swaggered forward to pick up the "bride".

"Who in the world doesn't want to live, since you want to live, then obediently be my woman, although it will only be your honor for a few days!" Thinking of this, Zhao Haisheng smiled evilly.

......

Zhang Qiang's hands flew one after another, and the spiritual power in his body entered the already cold body in front of him as if he were desperate.

The owner of the body, with thick eyebrows and square face, blood stains on his body, and hideous wounds everywhere, looked extremely terrifying, it was Zhang Tian.

"Third uncle!" I don't know when, Zhang Qiang's blood-red eyes were already full of tears, and he couldn't return to heaven at this time.

The girl Zhang Cui beside her had already cried into tears, and the whole person pounced on Zhang Tian, hugging her tightly, with a red wedding dress on her body, revealing a blood-colored charm at this time.

"Brother Qiang, I can't find you, my father was beaten, I can't help it. I went to ask Lynch for help, but he ......wasn't there," Zhang Cui choked up.

Remembering that the third uncle was extremely strict with Zhang Cui, and usually did not let her enter the range of inner disciples, Zhang Qiang asked, "Didn't the third uncle not let you run around?

"Brother Qiang, the last time you were Lynch, you came back, and you were seriously injured, and your father was in a hurry, so ...... Let me go and ask Elder Hu for the elixir. It was that time, Zhao Haisheng was also there, and he set his sights on me. Zhang Cui looked sad, remembered something, and said: "Daddy won't let me tell you, saying that your cultivation is important, and you will become a core disciple in the future......

"It's all my fault!" Zhang Qiang lifted Xiao Yan's stick, his eyes showed a fierce light, "I'll avenge the third uncle!"

Zhang Cui's face was frightened when she heard this, she hugged Zhang Qiang tightly with her arms, and said in a low voice: "Brother Qiang, don't go, Zhao Haisheng's father is an elder, and you are not an opponent!"

At this time, I remembered that before I went to participate in the core disciple assessment, the third uncle and goddess were a little strange, and now that I think about it, Zhao Haisheng should have harassed the little sister at that time.

Zhang Qiang felt a little guilty, the third uncle had taken him very well since he was a child, and through the relationship of the Black Dragon Sect, he collected a lot of strange kung fu and taught it to him. If it weren't for that, I was afraid that he wouldn't be able to escape to the Black Dragon Sect at all.

It's a pity that although the third uncle's martial arts cultivation is not low, it is impossible to fight against the qi practitioners. In a place like the Black Dragon Sect, he can only do things in the outer gate, and his status is impossible to compare with the inner disciples.

"Ha Luha, I'm here!, Xiao Cui'er, are you dressed up, come with me!" came the sound of some waves outside the courtyard, followed by the creaking of the wooden door being pushed.

Zhang Qiang's eyes widened, and he pulled Zhang Cui who was holding him away, and his figure flashed, and he appeared outside the door.

Zhang Cui wanted to stop it, but Zhang Qiang's speed was extremely fast, and she disappeared at the door in a blink of an eye.

The person who came had a long face, high cheekbones, a red shirt on his body at random, and a little evil in his eyes, it was Zhao Haisheng.

"Who are you? Why did you appear here?" Zhao Haisheng showed a hint of vigilance, then saw Zhang Cui in a red dress, and said with a smile: "It seems that Xiao Cui'er is ready, come with me!

"Are you Zhao Haisheng?" Zhang Qiang's voice was cold.

"Of course it's me, who are you?" Zhao Haisheng had never been afraid of anyone in the Black Dragon Sect, although he saw that Zhang Qiang was also a qi practitioner, he had no fear in his heart, but was very dissatisfied with his appearance in Zhang Cui's house.

"Zhang Tian was killed by you?" Zhang Qiang's face was covered with a layer of frost.

"What? Is Zhang Tian dead? Hmph, it's okay to be dead! Dare to oppose me and Xiaocui's good deeds, it's useless to be alive!" Zhao Haisheng snorted coldly, after seeing the blood light and cold look in Zhang Qiang's eyes, he suddenly chuckled in his heart, and then asked vigilantly: "You haven't answered my words yet, who are you? Why are you here?"

Zhang Qiang's eyes narrowed, the evil qi on his body suddenly exploded, and the whole person turned into a violent wind, and rushed to Zhao Haisheng in an instant.

"Dare to shoot at me, you are looking for death!" Zhao Haisheng's body flashed with six different colors of spiritual light, and he was actually a qi practitioner of the same level as Zhang Qiang.

Zhang Qiang shook his right hand, lifted a fist and smashed it.

The third uncle's injuries were deliberately hit one by one, obviously intentionally abused, Zhang Qiang's heart was boiling with murderous intent, but he forcibly restrained it, that is, to return the pain suffered by the third uncle to the other party one by one.

"What inner disciples, what elders, what Black Dragon Sect, all go and die!"

Zhao Haisheng saw that Zhang Qiang was also a sixth-layer cultivator, and the corners of his mouth showed a trace of disdain, but when he saw the other party's fist hit, he had a feeling that he couldn't resist, and his heart couldn't help but tremble at the moment.

"A little strength!" Zhao Haisheng took out a mini shield with one hand.

I saw him open his mouth and spray, and the small shield rose in the wind, and finally turned into a round shield, which was tightly protected in front of him.

"I have a rune shield in my hand, no matter how you use it, you won't hurt me in the slightest!" After Zhao Haisheng sacrificed the rune shield, he showed a hideous smile and said in his heart: "The rune shield alone is enough to consume most of your spiritual power, hum, won't you let me slaughter it at that time?" It's like dealing with Zhang Tian, smashing his bones with one punch, and then tearing his muscles and bones, hehe, let him die slowly!"

"Fu Dun, how about having Fu Dun?" Zhang Qiang did not hesitate and punched at Fu Dun.

"It's really stupid, do you want to have a hard fight with Fu Dun? If you put away the exercises, you can still save some spiritual power, but now, I'm afraid that the tea kung fu can't support it!" Zhao Haisheng sneered in his heart, and looked at Zhang Qiang with disdain.

I heard a loud bang on the ground, and a huge ball of light burst open, and then I saw Zhao Haisheng flying out upside down with a shocked face, falling heavily to the ground, and looking at Zhang Qiang in disbelief.

At the same time, the aura on the talisman shield dimmed, and there was a tendency to be scrapped.

"You are a body refiner!" Zhao Haisheng shouted angrily, and when he stood firm and was about to make a move, he watched Zhang Qiang dodge and slammed his face with a punch.

"What about the body refiner, it's not that you can't break my talisman shield?" Zhao Haisheng flipped through his hand and took out another talisman shield.

He is really worthy of being the only son of the elder, but he is only a sixth-level qi practitioner, and he has two talisman shields on his body, which is something that other qi practitioners dare not think of.

Zhang Qiang's expression was still cold, and with a clench of fists in his hands, he smashed down on the Fu Shield again.

Before, he only used fifty percent of his strength, and he didn't even use the exercises, looking at Zhao Haisheng's invincible appearance, he just wanted to smash the opponent's psychological defense line one by one.

After another loud bang, the talisman shield in Zhao Haisheng's hand shattered directly, and at this time, his face was full of panic, and he turned around and wanted to escape.

As long as he goes to a place where there are many people, Zhang Qiang doesn't dare to do it to himself, besides, his father is the acting sect master, and someone will always report the news.

"Want to escape? It's too late!" Zhang Qiang poked out with one claw, and a phantom flashed out, grabbing Zhao Haisheng's shoulder in an instant.

"Come back!" Zhang Qiang pulled towards the void, and Zhao Haisheng involuntarily flew back upside down.

Zhang Qiang reached forward with his left hand, grabbed the clothes behind his back, and slammed his right fist, making a crackling sound.

"Right shoulder!" Zhang Qiang shouted angrily and smashed his fist down.

Hearing only the sound of Kara, Zhao Haisheng's right shoulder sank deeply, his bones shattered, and the whole person wailed, struggling to break free.

But Zhang Qiang had divine power, and he only needed one hand to lift him in the air, and there was nowhere to borrow his strength.

"You bastard, my father will definitely kill you!" Zhao Haisheng showed madness on his face and roared loudly.

"Keep shouting, the louder the better!" Zhang Qiang's expression was cold, his face was covered with a layer of frost, and he said in a deep voice: "Tanzhong!"

With a pull of his left hand, Zhao Haisheng faced him, and then punched out and smashed directly into the opponent's heart.

There was a bang, a sternum breaking sound sounded, and the force of Zhang Qiang's punch was close to a thousand catties, not only destroying Zhao Haisheng's sternum, but also crushing the Tanzhong meridians on the other party's body with violent strength.

If the bones can still be connected, the broken tendons and veins are incurable.

Even the meridians are gone, whether it is medicinal power or spiritual power, they can't reach the lesion at all, and the injury can't be treated.

Zhang Qiang is successful in refining his body, he knows the meridians of the human body very well, and he hates the person in front of him in his heart, and vows him to collapse him step by step.

"Divine Gate!" Zhang Qiang's voice seemed to come from the Nine Hells, and his left and right fists struck out, hitting the Divine Gate veins of Zhao Haisheng's arms respectively.

Unsurprisingly, Zhao Haisheng had no power to resist, and the Shenmen vein was shattered!

"You dare to destroy my meridians!" Zhao Haisheng finally realized what Zhang Qiang was doing, and his face was terrified, and Zhang Qiang in his eyes at this time was completely like a devil.

"Fate! Ren Du!" Every word in Zhang Qiang's mouth was enough to make Zhao Haisheng fall into madness, using both fists and feet, and quickly leaving an indelible blow on the other party.

Zhao Haisheng couldn't care about howling, and he kept the last glimmer of hope in his heart, as long as the other party didn't destroy his dantian, he could always be a qi practitioner. At least stronger than mortals!