Star Punch!

Zhang Di used the ninth layer of qi refining to cast this star fist, the power was extraordinary, the mana within the meridians was divided into four paths, and driven by the four thoughts, it rushed towards Jin Hongming's golden fist in a spiral shape.

Thundered!

With a loud bang, as soon as the four mana of the Xingchen Fist hit Jin Hongming's golden fist, it immediately burst out with a strong white light.

Jin Hongming was surprised, he had never encountered such a strange fist theory, he only felt that four fierce mana spiraled on the surface of his fist, like a pervasive worm, drilled his fist itching, and his whole body itched.

"Hmph, this is trying to break through my golden bell jar defenses, it's still too far away!" Although Jin Hongming was surprised, he was extremely confident in his golden bell jar defense, even if this punch was a little weird, he didn't believe that he could break through his golden bell jar's defense, so he shouted loudly and pushed his fist forward.

Suddenly, the opponent's four mana forces collided together, bursting out with four times the energy of each mana, accompanied by an earth-shattering loud sound, and a much more violent white light rose like a blazing sun.

"What?" The black shirt not far behind couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw such a strong white light, and his eyes narrowed subconsciously.

At this moment, a vague sword shadow, with the help of the cover of white light, walked towards the black shirt at an incredibly fast speed......

This powerful energy destroyed the protection of the golden bell jar in one fell swoop, and after exploding the protection on the golden fist, most of the energy had been exhausted, and there was still about a hundred percent left, bombarding the unprotected Jin Hongming's fist, immediately tearing his meridians. Drill into the inside of his body.

Jin Hongming was taken aback and hurriedly made a decision. A large amount of mana was lifted in the dantian, and the bee chrysalis came up to intercept it. Only then did this trace of dark energy be dissolved, but the body flew backwards uncontrollably.

This is the fist theory of Xingchen Fist, splitting the mana into multiple strands, and then driving it with multiple thoughts, and then colliding with the enemy's body surface or body, bursting out with power like a star explosion, Zhang Diyi sensed that the opponent's golden bell jar protection was too strong, and decisively collided the four mana forces, using the instantaneous burst of energy. destroyed Jin Hongming's protection in one fell swoop, causing him a lot of trouble.

However, Zhang Di's real target was not this person, but the black shirt behind him a few feet away.

At this time, Zhang Di pinched the trick with his left hand, and his body still maintained the posture of flying Jin Hongming forward sharply, but his eyes narrowed, and through the still dazzling white light, he coldly locked the black shirt with a hint of surprise not far away, and a small cyan sword that seemed to be there had approached this person.

"Kill!" he urged. Taking advantage of the Xingchen Fist explosion just now, the small sword that flew out quietly suddenly swelled, as if it had eaten a big tonic pill, and slashed towards the chest of the black shirt viciously.

"What?" the blackshirt was taken aback. He didn't even notice that a sword light was silently approaching him, and his attention was on the white light of the Star Fist explosion, only then did he realize that there was a sword light that was close enough to kill him. I could only desperately urge my right palm and turn it into a big black hand the size of several zhang. It was the giant spirit clutch that he was still cultivating and slack, and he grabbed at the cyan sword fiercely.

There was a loud bang. The cyan sword light split the giant spirit clutch in two, and then flashed extremely quickly, swept over the body of the black shirt, and flew dozens of feet away before gradually dissipating.

"You...... You ......" The black shirt looked at Zhang Di fixedly, wanting to say something but unable to say anything more.

The next moment, a line of blood appeared in the center of his eyebrows and up to his abdomen, and then his body was split into two pieces, and a large stream of blood spurted out, which was cut in half by the sword, and the two pieces of corpses fell towards the ground.

Zhang Di covered his left shoulder, a wisp of blood was left from his shoulder, his face was quite pale, it turned out that in order to pursue the killing of this person, Zhang Di flew very close to urge the rune treasure with all his strength, who knew that the black shirt was about to die, and the range covered by the giant spirit clutch was very large, although it was cut in half by the rune treasure, there was still a small piece of palm force hit Zhang Di's left shoulder, and the pain was extremely severe at this time, and the pain made him break out in a cold sweat.

But he didn't dare to reveal anything, and there was a fierce opponent!

With a move of his right hand, he summoned back the talisman treasure that flew dozens of zhang away, and the three-foot-long cyan sword was uncertain, reflecting Zhang Di's face in a bright and dark light.

He hovered in the air, looking coldly at Jin Hongming not far away, and was quite hesitant in his heart, just because Fang Cai Xingchen Fist and Fu Bao were driven, and seventy percent of his mana was consumed, and only three percent were left, if he couldn't kill this person with one blow, he would fall into an extremely disadvantageous situation.

Without saying a word, he patted the storage bag, took out the Linggu wine he had purchased at the auction, opened his mouth and dripped a drop into it, and suddenly an extremely pure mana spontaneously emerged from the dantian, quickly replenishing the mana that had consumed a lot.

"You...... Are you actually an immortal cultivator?" Looking at Zhang Di, Jin Hongming showed a look of disbelief, and suddenly felt bitterness in his mouth, as if everything was wrong.

When his gaze fell on the uncertain sword, his face became even more ugly, and he cried out in a lost voice: "Fu Bao! You actually have such a treasure against the sky?"

Jin Hongming chuckled in his heart, as the eleventh layer of qi refining, he naturally knew what the origin of the rune treasure was, it was the Jindan monk who refined his magic weapon into a rune, and any rune treasure was comparable to the power of the monk in the foundation building period, and even close to the Jindan stage.

Zhang Di is obviously only a fifth-level refining body, but he actually showed the Xingchen Fist in a blink of an eye, and he has a rune treasure, which is too incredible for Jin Hongming!

He looked at Zhang Di blankly, and when he found that Zhang Di took out the Linggu wine and drank it, and then the cyan sword in his hand suddenly surged again, he suddenly came to his senses, stepped on the golden bell jar under his feet, and his body shone with golden light, and he turned around in a panic and ran.

"Where to run!" Zhang Di said with a cold face, driving Fu Bao, aiming at Jin Hongming is a slash.

Like a cyan horse flying across the sky, with a loud bang, Jin Hongming was slashed down from mid-air, smashed on the ground and smashed a mountain rock to pieces, which shows the great strength.

He got up from the ground in a daze, and saw that the golden bell shield around him was shaking, like ripples, and it was not broken, so he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and hurriedly stomped his foot, and was about to fly away.

Bang!

There was another loud bang, and the cyan sword slashed at the top of his head again, knocking him down one by one.

Then there was a banging sound, and Zhang Di kept driving Fu Bao to slash him with a cold face, and every time he wanted to get up, he was slashed down with a sword, so that he couldn't fly away at all.

"Zhang Di, don't kill me! I'll give you whatever you want!" Jin Hongming panicked, only to see the cyan sword slashing down again and again, and the protection of the golden bell jar was uncertain, weakening little by little, he was really afraid that he would fall, so he hurriedly shouted.

But what answered him was only to cut it down again and again, and Zhang Di's cold gaze, and from time to time he took out the Linggu wine and poured a drop into his mouth, and then the sword became fierce again.

Jin Hongming understood, Zhang Di was planning to consume him to death, his heart trembled, and the madness of falling into death in the next moment made him roar with a hideous face: "Come on! It's not so easy to kill me! Let's see if you use up your mana first, or me!" With a flip of his hand, he took out a large handful of Linggu and pills, and stuffed them desperately into his mouth.

He made up his mind, even if Zhang Di could drive the rune treasure, but the use of the rune treasure was limited, not infinite, and when the mana contained in it was exhausted, this rune treasure would be abolished.

As long as he bet on Zhang Di's rune treasure to be scrapped before his golden bell jar protection, he won, and he didn't believe that Zhang Di could still come up with the second chapter rune treasure!

What's more, Xing Yu and Bai Feng were tracking around, as long as it dragged on for a long time, they would rush to save him, and at that time, it would be time to kill Zhang Di, the thief.

Thinking of this, his heart was settled, his eyes flickered, and he quietly took out a jade pendant from his pocket, which was used to communicate with his younger brother, intending to quietly send a message for help. (To be continued.) )