C419 Sorry, I won!

Sorry, I won!

Tai Heying's palm was already filled with thousands of holes as blood flowed freely. If not for his strong strength, this palm would have been destroyed by Zhang Dongcheng on the spot and shattered into pieces.

He could only vomit blood as he slowly walked towards Tai Heying. The look in his eyes was like that of a severely injured, bloodthirsty wolf's, which made people's hair stand on end, and sent chills down their spines.

Seeing Zhang Dongcheng approaching Tai Heying, the countless warriors outside were so shocked their hair almost stood up straight.

"Tai Heying, stand up and fight! Attack again! Zhang Dongcheng is also severely injured, he can't win against you, stand up! "

"Stand up, Grand Young Master, you just need to stand up. As long as you stand up and throw out a palm, you can win. Zhang Dongcheng is already at the end of his strength!"

"Quickly, stand up!"

In the beginning, there were only a few warriors who were shouting, but in the end, countless of people were shouting, suppressing the gamblers who won against Tai Heying, the warriors who were filled with jealousy and envy towards Zhang Dongcheng, the roars of tens of thousands of people shook the sky and the earth, encouraging Tai Heying.

Those violent and shocking roars echoed in his heart. Tai Heying mustered his courage, and although he fell to the ground a few times, he still struggled to stand up.

No, I can't lose. I can't lose to this trash, Zhang Dongcheng.

In Tai Heying's mind, was everything that could not be erased.

When they were cultivating outside, wherever Tai Heying went, all the warriors would lower their heads and respectfully move aside, speaking with respect and envy behind her back.

"Did you see that, that is the young master of the Supreme Sect, Tai Heying, the true heaven's pride level expert of the younger generation!"

"Wow, it's really Tai Heying, her every move has the demeanor of an expert, I'm so jealous of me. If only I could be him! "

He looked at these pieces of trash and mocked in a disdainful tone, "You are all ants. I can crush you to death with a single finger, do you believe me?"

It was a Great Clan Assembly and everyone was surrounding Tai Heying. The Great Sect Master's face was filled with a smile filled with pride, as she announced loudly, "Once Ying'er marries the Holy Maiden from the Linlang Holy Land, I will officially pass on the position of Great Sect Master to him!"

Everyone was shouting and looking at him with extreme envy. To marry the Holy Maiden and accept the position of sect head, there were two joyous events in life …

Now, stand up, I, Tai Heying, will definitely not lose to this smelly insect, stand up!

Everyone cheered me on, supported me, stood up!

Tai Heying's right hand was already crippled, she could only use her left hand to support her body as she shakily stood up, and when he stood up, she heard the thunderous cheers of over ten thousand people!

"Too few masters, stand up! Good job!"

"Grand Young Master will win, he will win!"

Staring at Zhang Dongcheng who was slowly walking over, Tai Heying trembled in excitement amidst the shouts of the tens of thousands of people.

As long as I strike out with one palm, this Zhang Dongcheng who is constantly vomiting blood, will lose!

Tai Heying clenched her teeth, she mustered her courage and suddenly threw out a palm strike!

"Zhang Dongcheng, you stinky bug, with this palm of mine, I'll kill you on the spot!"

The wind from his palm roared, and struck towards Zhang Dongcheng crazily!

Zhang Dongcheng stood unsteadily, all the bones in his body were screaming in pain, but he still exerted all of his strength, and with great difficulty, he straightened his spine.

He merely casually swung out a fist, blocking Tai Heying's soft palm strike. After that, Zhang Dongcheng clenched his fist, and smashed it fiercely!

"Boom!"

The punch that was like a cannonball heavily smashed into Tai Heying's lower abdomen, causing Tai Heying to bend her back like a shrimp. After that, she roared again and again and used her bow left and right as if she was hitting a sandbag, almost as if she was lifting Tai Heying up to hit a sandbag!

Hiss!

The tens of thousands of warriors were all shocked, the two warlord level characters in the array were now like ordinary people fighting, their fists hitting flesh, and not long after, Tai Heying was beaten black and blue, blood spewed out from her mouth and nose, it was a tragic sight.

Only after madly punching him over a hundred times did he finally stop.

Zhang Dongcheng lifted Tai Heying's collar with one hand, directly suspending this guy in midair. Tai Heying's victorious voice rumbled loudly within the mountains, but it was still filled with ridicule.

"Tai Heying will definitely win? I am truly sorry, I, Zhang Dongcheng, have won! " Zhang Dongcheng turned his head and looked at the tens of thousands of dumbstruck warriors outside, their faces had expressions of disbelief, their gazes were cold like blades, looking around, and wherever their eyes looked, was shock, no one could look at them.

Slowly raising his fist, he threw another heavy punch at Tai Heying's jaw, causing the fellow to fly up into the air and fall down heavily.

"Even if tens of thousands of warriors cheer for you, so what?" Zhang Dongcheng's eyes exploded with endless divine light that shook heaven and earth, causing people's hearts to tremble.

Sun Danchi and the others were the only ones who were in high spirits, looking at that incomparably tall figure who looked down at everything in this world with a gaze that was unparalleled. Looking at the terrifying aura that surged out from his body, capable of causing one's knees to go numb, it shook the entire Ten Thousand Edge Arena.

Tai Heying's face was filled with fear, and did not dare to say a single word, but beads of sweat were flowing down her face. At this moment, he finally understood that the Tai Sect elders, when facing the furious Zhang Dongcheng's desperate and furious state of mind, knew that when facing death, even War Gods would reveal their weakest and most cowardly side.

The strength of the Seven Star Warlord and the power of the Fire Laws could not defeat Zhang Dongcheng.

Zhang Dongcheng slowly walked forward, but Tai Heying lay on the ground and kept on retreating. He, whose confidence had completely collapsed, lost his focus and was slashed by countless sharp blades. Countless bloody scars appeared on his body, but he did not seem to feel anything.

"You … you can't kill me … I'm the young master of a sect, I'm the young master of a sect … You can't kill me …" Tai Heying screamed in despair, having lost his ability to fight. Compared to Zhang Dongcheng, he could only take out this level of identity to do nothing.

"If I want to kill you, do you have the qualifications to resist?" Zhang Dongcheng said indifferently, but his aura explosively increased, not giving Tai Heying any chance to live.