C942 He slapped the ground!

Hearing that, Zhang Dongcheng clapped his hands and laughed, "Good! "Well said!"

"Talker master, continue. I want to see how much more you can say. If you continue to fight tomorrow, I'll wait for you as well!"

With his hands behind his back, Zhang Dongcheng raised his head up 45 degrees to look at the sky, only looking at the deep blue sky, the stars were flashing and the moon was shining brightly, as though he was watching the moon in his backyard, calm and composed!

Gong Bendahe's face could not help but turn red!

was extremely arrogant, being arrogant and despotic! There was no need to mention how he treated Gong Bendahe as a completely harmless talker master, but Zhang Dongcheng had actually said whatever he wanted to say, and it did not matter even if he said he would fight again tomorrow!

This was a clear indication that Gong Bendahe was purposely late with the intention of disturbing Zhang Dongcheng's determination, Zhang Dongcheng did not even take it to heart!

In terms of qi nourishing skills, Gong Bendahe, you are far inferior!

The surrounding warriors that were watching the battle heard Zhang Dongcheng's meaning and suddenly burst into laughter, but the laughter of Deng Weiwei and Jing Xiaoya was very obvious and loud.

This really made Gong Bendahe so angry that his face turned red, and his heartbeat sped up …

"Ignorant brat, prepare to die!" Let's see if a dead person can remain so arrogant! "

"Wind Blade Spell!"

Gong Bendahe suddenly roared loudly, his entire person appearing like a cool breeze, bringing along an incomparably boundless killing intent. Countless figures flashed in the air, bringing along a bright line from the Demon Saber Village, as they madly rushed towards Zhang Dongcheng!

Ripping apart the void. Gong Bendahe's eyes shone brightly as an incomparably thick heaven and earth origin energy gushed out from within the Demon Saber Village, forming a sharp blade light that was several tens of meters long. It cut the space into sparks, and was resplendent and blazing!

Terrifying energy fluctuations erupted in an incomparably violent manner, sweeping towards Zhang Dongcheng like a tide. The aura was extremely sharp, causing the hearts of all the warriors watching to sink, their expressions changing greatly!

Too fierce, too powerful, Gong Bendahe's martial arts, had indeed reached a stage where no one dared to even think about, and could only look up to!

Seeing the unparalleled might of Gong Bendahe's blade, the emperor's eyes lit up as he shouted out loudly, "Sword Saint Mianshen, class load, empire, class load!"

The thousands of evil spirit martial artists also raised their eyebrows and puffed out their chest. With their eyes wide open, they suddenly shouted, "Great Empire, class, class!"

The voice that came with it was earth-shattering, and it shook the world!

All of the little devils' hearts were filled with joy. This time, they were sure to win!

"Class?" It's just playing with the hatchet! "

An extremely disdainful smile hung at the corner of Zhang Dongcheng's mouth. He stretched out his right hand, and suddenly shot out countless flames.

Everyone watched as Zhang Dongcheng's flaming palm suddenly pressed down, and a gigantic flaming palm that was seventy to eighty meters in radius appeared in midair. It was like a mountain was pressing down on Gong Bendahe, who was rushing at him from all directions!

"Oh my god!" Someone exclaimed.

"Is this the Tathagata Divine Palm?" Some people were so scared that they even voiced out the martial arts techniques in the movies.

"How is this possible!?" Some people had stunned expressions as they watched in complete disbelief. Their minds were assaulted by an earth-shattering attack!

"Boom!"

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

Gong Bendahe's speed was extremely fast, but he was unable to dodge. Being smashed into the ground by the violent palm of fire, the entire ground shook crazily, as if there was a magnitude 8 earthquake!

That terrifying power was like a meteorite falling to the ground. Visible energy waves swept out in all directions. Countless stones shattered and flew out in all directions.

"This is bad!" "Quickly retreat!" Once the quick-witted martial artists saw this, they suddenly roared and either quickly retreated, or erupted with heaven and earth origin energy to block this myriad of rubble.

The scene suddenly turned chaotic!

Many evil spirit martial artists fell to the ground as if they had been struck by a spear. Their bodies were covered in countless bloody holes, an extremely terrifying sight to behold!

"Protect the Emperor!" The Tian Zhen Si who had been standing beside the Emperor the entire time yelled out. A piece of rock flew over and hit this fellow until he was bleeding from head to toe, making him look extremely miserable.

The third level explosively resistant officer suddenly raised his shield. The first level explosion-proof shield was used to guard against the firepower of ordinary guns, but it could not stop the hundreds of thousands of stones carried by Zhang Dongcheng. The explosion-proof shield was shattered into pieces, and the dozen of evil spirits police officers also fell down while screaming.

In their panic, the evil spirit warriors still risked the chance of their heads getting blown off by the rocks, and looked around, they anxiously wanted to see Gong Bendahe stick out from the rocks and take Zhang Dongcheng's head with one sword!

However, as the dust dispersed and the flying rocks calmed, Zhang Dongcheng actually stood in the arena with both his hands behind his back, while a gigantic palm print that was more than a hundred square meters deep appeared in front of everyone.

And in the middle of the handprint, the Empire's number one Sword Saint, the legend of the entire Empire's Martial Arts World, the number one on the Heavenly Dog Ranking, Gong Bendahe, was lying there, spitting blood all over his body!

What!

All of the evil spirit warriors had their eyeballs popped out. Looking at Gong Bendahe who had almost died, all of their faces were all filled with shock, unable to believe what they had just seen, they were all dumbstruck!

Even the emperor, who was unwilling to sit, had a face full of horror. His legs trembled as he plopped down on a chair, like a dead person whose spine had been pulled out, devoid of a single trace of blood.

, who was so powerful that it was as if there was no rival on Earth, the one who had calculated everything through his machinations, had been smacked to the ground by Zhang Dongcheng!

It was as simple as swatting a mosquito or a fly!

This … this was too terrifying!

He didn't even manage to block one attack!

China and the Dwarf Nation, the two superpowers of the current era, the strongest martial artists' confrontation, was actually so simple. One move was enough!

In the hearts of all the evil cultivators, it was as if they had fallen into an abyss and were unable to extricate themselves!

Zhang Dongcheng won, Gong Bendahe lost. This meant that the Chinese martial arts had thoroughly flipped the evil spirit's martial arts over to the ground, and he had stepped on ten thousand feet!

From now on, it could be as long as tens or hundreds of years. The martial arts of China would be flourishing, pressing down the short man to the ground, causing the entire short man to kneel down and beg for mercy.

Zhang Dongcheng was only around twenty years old. Given his age, how long was his peak condition?

Decades? Or centuries?

Or could it be that even when the Dwarves' races were all gone, he was still alive?

To a devil cultivator, this was simply a calamity. A calamity that could destroy an entire country was an unacceptable fate!