Chapter Eighty-Four: Piercing the Sky

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Boom!

The palms of the two collided, and the true qi mana exploded, forming a powerful wave of qi that swept away in all directions.

"Poof!" Chen Tu snorted, spurting blood from his mouth and flying out.

He looked like he had been burned by a raging fire, his clothes were tattered, black smoke was emitting, his originally handsome and fair face was also scorched, and his long black straight hair was messy and curled, looking very embarrassed.

Wang Zhi didn't move like a mountain, and pointed out again.

In the crowd of the Meteor Sect, the eyes of the supernatural powers were dignified, and their expressions were solemn. He had learned the power of Wang Zhi's sword before, but now that he looked at it again, he found that it was even more terrifying, and he was sure that Wang Zhi had also broken through to the early stage of the Yudan.

Chen Tu felt that shocking sword aura, his face changed drastically, his hands closed in mid-air, and then he pushed forward, shooting out of his palms, black and black, quickly enlarged out of thin air, and turned into a black shield.

While!

Wang Zhi's value sword slashed at the black shield, and the black shield exploded and was irresistible.

Chen Tu's face changed color again, this black shield is a high-level spiritual weapon that is close to the magic weapon, it is even vulnerable, Wang Zhi's finger is too strong!

Burst!

His right shoulder exploded, blood splattered, and his right arm hung down weakly all day. He raised his head angrily, only to find that Wang Zhi's figure flashed and disappeared in place, and at the same time, the void in front of him shook.

A fierce look flashed in his eyes, and without saying a word, he shook his left hand and threw out a yellow talisman, which exploded, and a giant palm appeared, and the giant palm was in the air, pressing down like a five-fingered mountain, revealing a terrifying aura, and making people breathless.

"Boom!" Wang Zhizhi's giant palm shook back, coughing up a mouthful of blood.

This giant palm is the power of a certain powerful power sealed in the yellow rune, which is equivalent to a blow in the late stage of the Yudan, if it were someone else, it would have fallen long ago. After refining the Divine Fire Qiyao, his physical body was much stronger, far from being comparable to the early stage of the Ordinary Divine Flame, and with the help of the power of the Divine Fire, he was able to defuse most of the impact, but he was still injured.

"You ......" Chen Tu was shocked and angry, he thought that he could hit Wang Zhi hard, but he didn't expect Wang Zhi to just cough up a mouthful of blood, which was not fatal at all.

"What other means, just use it, otherwise you will have no chance. Wang Zhi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stared at Chen Tu coldly.

Chen Tu's face was ugly, he knew that he was not Wang Zhi's opponent.

"Help me kill him, what I have obtained in the Infinite Realm, you will be divided into eighty!" he turned his head to look at the supernatural power for help.

The supernatural powers looked cold and silent.

Wang Zhi glanced at the supernatural powers, snorted coldly, and then shook his body and swept towards Chen Tu.

"If you don't make a move, when will you wait!" Chen Tu shouted in horror.

The magic power moved, but instead of killing Wang Zhi, it swept towards the Wufang Ancient Palace, and the strange black fog that originally shrouded the Wufang Ancient Palace gradually subsided, revealing a door, and the treasure light inside the door was faintly visible.

Wang Zhi's heart moved, this kind of supernatural power is not stupid, he deliberately rushed towards Chen Tu, but in fact, he brewed a killing blow, leaving it to a kind of supernatural power, and now it seems that the kind of supernatural power has noticed it, so he was scared away.

Seeing the supernatural power leaving, Chen Tu's face was like ashes, and he turned around and fled.

However, a bead appeared in front of him and smashed down with a mountain of might.

Boom!

He was knocked back and coughed up blood in his mouth.

The next moment, his hair stood on end, his neck tightened, and he was grabbed by Wang Zhi in his hands.

"You can't kill me!" He found that Wang Zhi had a seven-colored flame floating on his hand, giving him an aura of destruction, and couldn't help but shout in horror: "My father is the sect master of the Phantom Moon Sect, if you dare to kill me, he will definitely break you into ten thousand pieces!"

"Senior Brother Wang, although this guy deserves to die, he is the young sect master of the Phantom Moon Sect after all, his father and his grandfather are both powerful in the god transformation stage, killing him, I'm afraid it will be very troublesome. Fan Jianqiang was nervous about the sound, for fear that Wang Zhi would really pinch Chen Tu to death.

"This person's identity is too sensitive, if you kill him, with his father and his grandfather's calf protector's temperament, I'm afraid that he will start a war with our Taixuanmen, which is too involved. Liu Ming said, pointing out the stakes.

"Could it be that just because he is the son of the sect master of the Phantom Moon Sect, he can bully others, and others can't touch him? Chen Tu dealt with him again and again, and now he is still attacking Liu Yiyi, which makes him intolerable.

"Senior Brother Wang, what you said is also right, but you have just entered this sect, and you don't care much about the world on weekdays, so you may not know much about the relationship between our three religions, so it is better for you to teach him a lesson, just let out your anger, and leave him alive. Liu Ming frowned and persuaded.

Wang Zhi frowned, and there was a resentment in his heart. From the fact that he was framed and imprisoned, to the various encounters in the dungeon city, to the obstruction he was prevented when Zhang Zaiye returned to Taixuanmen, etc., he saw a lot of dark things in this world.

Chen Tu was pinched by Wang Zhi's neck and carried, unable to move, at this time seeing that Wang Zhi did not move, his face showed hesitation, thinking that his words worked, Wang Zhi was scared and did not dare to kill him, so he was even more inch-inch.

"Let go of me, and then abandon your self-cultivation, ask me for guilt, and I will forgive you, otherwise, I will definitely ask my father and grandfather to take action and kill you!" Chen Tu sneered.

"You see, such a person, how can I not kill him!" Wang Zhi turned around and sneered at Fan Jianqiang and Liu Ming.

The two of them tightened their hearts and secretly said badly.

"You can't kill me, my dad and grandpa will ......"

Chen Tu sensed Wang Zhi's murderous intent and screamed in horror, however, Wang Zhi's fingers moved, twisted his neck, and his voice stopped abruptly.

"I'm going to make you pay the price of blood!" Chen Tu's primordial spirit swept out and looked at Wang Zhi viciously.

"You don't have a chance!" Wang Zhi sneered, and a flame flew out from his fingertips, instantly burning his Yuan Shen to ashes.

Fan Jianqiang and Liu Ming looked at each other, and sighed helplessly, this matter is a big trouble.

"Senior Brother Chen is dead?no, this is impossible!" The people of the Phantom Moon Sect shouted, not wanting to believe that Chen Tu, who was invincible at the same level in their hearts, would be defeated and would die.

"Kill him and avenge Senior Brother Chen!" someone shouted angrily and killed Wang Zhi.

Wang Zhi has experienced so many changes, he is no longer the fledgling Yunzhou scholar at the beginning, his eyes were cold, his palm was empty, and a thunderbolt suddenly split from the sky, exploding in the crowd of the Phantom Moon Sect.

Immediately, he grabbed with his five fingers, and a seven-colored fireball appeared in his palm, and the seven-colored fireball flew out and hit the crowd of the Phantom Moon Sect.

At this point, all the disciples of the Phantom Moon Sect fell.

"If people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, if people offend me, I will ask for it tenfold and hundredfold!" Wang Zhi turned his back to everyone, looking at the place where thunder and lightning and fire were raging wildly, his voice was indifferent, like a god and demon.

Many disciples of the Taixuanmen and the Meteor Sect were terrified, this guy was simply a demon who killed people without blinking.

"The people of the Phantom Moon Sect are all dead, and now the feud is big. "There are disciples of the Taixuanmen who are worried.

In the past, the disciples of the three sects entered the Wufang Realm to practice, although there were battles and battles, but they were not as tragic as this time. In the past, when a few disciples of the Sect died, they had to attract a strong smell of gunpowder from the Three Sects, but this time the entire army of the Phantom Moon Sect was destroyed, how could it be good.

"The people of Sword Peak are really all unreasonable freaks, now it's okay, it's time to break the sky. Some disciples of Taixuanmen looked at Wang Zhi's back with fear and said in a low voice.

Fan Jianqiang and Liu Ming looked at each other and smiled bitterly, Wang Zhi really broke the sky this time.

Liu Yiyi walked to Wang Zhi's side, stood side by side with him, and when she saw Wang Zhi looking at her, she smiled slightly and said in a low voice: "Promise me, if you want to die one day, remember to take me." ā€

Wang Zhi was stunned, looking at the face of the alluring city close at hand, and suddenly the two of them fought side by side from the dungeon city to the drifting forbidden land, and the last time they fled together, they couldn't help but smile, and they laughed so happily and moving.

Liu Yiyi looked at the smile on Wang Zhi's face, and the deep-hidden tension in her heart disappeared.

"Okay!" Wang Zhi nodded, but he didn't tell Liu Yiyi the second half of the sentence he left in his heart.