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"Aiyo, what a nice little pepper. I like this kind of woman the most. When I was in bed, my resistance was the most intense, but it was the most fun!" That extremely agile and short guy laughed, and casually threw out a spell.

"Bam!"

The sigil exploded in midair as a formless energy flew everywhere. Countless golden symbols danced in the air, surrounding the surrounding area of over a hundred zhang.

"Hehe, this is the Ten Directions Barrier Talisman. We have caused a huge ruckus inside, but we don't know what's going on outside." The little shorty said proudly.

"Hurry up and take him down!" A fierce glint flashed across the triangular eyes of the fellow who had been silent all this time.

Although Mu Qingxue was trembling in fear, she still withdrew her sword and stood by her sister's side, blocking right in front of Zhang Dongcheng: "Brother Dongcheng, run! Call the mute to come and save us!"

Zhang Dongcheng let out a soft sigh as he placed his hands on the shoulders of the two beauties, pulling them behind him, "For matters like fighting and killing, it's not the time for you two girls to come forward. This time, let me do it. "

Mu Qingxue opened her eyes wide, looking at Zhang Dongcheng who was walking towards the four of them, she could not help but shout out: "You, you must be careful, they are all bandits of the underworld who kill people without blinking an eye."

"Oh, really?" Zhang Dongcheng turned his head and smiled at them, then turned his face away. His eyes flashed with a coldness as sharp as the edge of a blade, "Even if I want to kill you, I won't blink!"

"Hahaha, has this kid gone mad from fright? A mere disciple level actually dares to fight against us? " The short one seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world and was laughing so hard that he fell to the ground.

"Ever since I came to the Zhen Wu Continent, I understood a principle. This world has no rules, I am stronger than you in fist, I can bully you!" Zhang Dongcheng shook his head: "Now, come over, I'm bullying you!"

"Brat, do you really want to die?" I'll grant you that wish! " Those people were furious. The knife-scarred man cursed as he swung his blade ahead of everyone else!

The cold saber energy was majestic, and in an instant, it shot towards a distance of several dozen feet. This scarred man truly had some strength, his entire body was thick with true essence, and this saber wind stirred up the void, causing a terrifying aura that shook one's soul!

"Too slow!" Zhang Dongcheng stood there easily, and a slap came out of nowhere. The knife-scarred man was proud of his ability, but suddenly there was a loud smack on his left cheek!

"Pah!"

A crisp slap sounded out!

This strength was so great that the knife-scarred man flew 360 degrees in the air before beautifully turning around and falling to the ground like a dead dog.

"What!"

The other three were shocked!

Elder Jiang's pupils suddenly constricted, like a cat suddenly appearing under the sunlight in the dark.

The other two people gasped and took a step back.

The blade Qi shot out by the knife-scarred man crashed into the road on the side with a loud bang. The force of the collision did not diminish at all, leaving a deep furrow on the ground that was more than ten feet deep.

The knife-scarred man fell to the ground. He couldn't figure out what had happened for a long time. He got up dizzily, but he couldn't help but feel aghast at heart.

With his level of cultivation as a one star Battle-Emperor, it was simply unheard-of for him to be knocked to the ground in the air with a slap from that Battle-Disciple Realm guy!

The short one shouted loudly, "The idea seems to be in our hands. Everyone, let's fight side by side!"

Although this short man was short, his strength was the strongest amongst them all. With a roar, he formed a fist with his palm. The force of his fist tore through the air, creating a horrifying sound.

His strength was as steady as a cannonball. Before the wind from his fists reached him, the force behind his punch was extremely strong, causing a huge tree behind Zhang Dongcheng to suddenly shake, and thousands of leaves on top of the tree to crumble, turning into dust that scattered down.

"Dongcheng's elder brother, quickly dodge, you can't take it head on!" Mu Qingshuang screamed anxiously.

"This is the Fierce Tiger Fist of the Fierce Tiger Sect. It can suppress all living things in the world and specialize in breaking through the defensive elemental energy. Brother Dongcheng, quickly dodge it!" Mu Qingxue anxiously shouted.

"Hide? You little brat can no longer hide anymore! " The short guy laughed sinisterly and increased the speed of his punches!

Zhang Dongcheng's waist was already within reach!

The short one had no doubt that with this heavy punch of his, he would definitely heavily injure Zhang Dongcheng's body, breaking his lower body's bones and crippling his bed!

Although the simple strength of the short one was not as strong as Shan Lifu's, who was fighting with the Titan Spirit God today, the power of this guy's fist was even more insidious.

Zhang Dongcheng did not even bother to dodge, and just like the Titan, took the punch head on!

"Bang!"

An enormous clanging sound like that of metal colliding together was like the sound of a great bell ringing in a bell, and it sounded out explosively.

Fortunately, there were ten square barrier talismans placed around, and even if the mountains were to crack and the ground to crack, one would not be able to see anything more than three hundred meters away. Otherwise, just this loud noise alone would cause everyone in Holy Spirit City to wake up from their dreams.

The short one did not expect that the fist that was filled with confidence would strike him as if he had hit a huge copper bell, and more so as if he had punched an ingot of iron. Zhang Dongcheng did not react, but he felt that his finger bones had been shaken until they hurt, and he could not even hold his fist anymore.

The expression on the short man's face twisted and struggled. He only felt a pain that was even fiercer than the one from his fist. Immediately, cold sweat broke out on his forehead and even tears flowed out.

"Does it hurt?" Zhang Dongcheng asked with a smile.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts so much!" The short one hugged his fists and stomped his feet in pain.

"Then, if you punch me, I'll return the blow!" Zhang Dongcheng said indifferently. However, his entire person's Qi suddenly exploded, and a kind of aura that could destroy the heavens and earth suddenly filled the air!

"Decapitation Dragon's Eighteen Palms – Battle Dragon Yu Ye!"

With a clear whistle, an enormous and arrogant fire dragon flew up into the air. Before everyone could see it clearly, it had already fiercely flew towards the short man's chest!

"Boom!"

With an explosive sound, the power of Zhang Dongcheng's Decapitation Dragon's Eighteen Palms was so great that once struck out, even if it was a warlord level expert, they had to seriously take it head on.

The short one exclaimed, "Not good!"

He desperately twisted his body in an attempt to dodge the fire dragon. However, he was only halfway there before the fire dragon crashed into the short man's waist!

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

The short man flew out like a ball that had been kicked. He flew through the air for more than a hundred meters before crashing head first into a shop. Sand and rocks were sent flying as the walls toppled over and the shop turned into ruins.

The short one suddenly rushed out from the rubble, cursing loudly, "Damn, this palm is so powerful!"

When the others saw that the short man still had the strength to curse, they felt slightly relieved. However, they didn't expect that the short man would suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood.