Chapter 300

Geng le was aggressive and hateful, which made many evil spirits frown, but more confused.

Some people in the crowd swore that the young man who was a little more mature kicked the monk's ass, but now he did not dare to fight Geng le. It was strange.

At this time, a figure appeared, which was very fierce. In the moment of appearance, he slapped a monk of seven levels.

"Peng!"

A dull voice sounded, and the friar flew out upside down. After rolling on the ground for several times, his head tilted and he was knocked out.

Everyone was shocked. Where did this fierce man come from? He was so powerful that he knocked out a strong man of seven times heaven.

"Learn to bark. Good advice. Today I'll give you a chance to learn to bark." Purple Chen strides forward, the cold light in the eye twinkles.

"Who are you? Do you have a voice here?"

"Geng family is in charge of business. Get out of here."

Two seven heavy days of friars cold drink, they are later, do not know Zichen, a word fell to fight against Zichen, the whole body Guanghua flashing.

"Peng!" "Peng!"

Almost the same as just now, Zichen waved and slapped two palms, and made a big noise. They didn't react at all. They flew backwards and fainted.

Simple and relaxed, in this period, purple Chen does not even look at two people.

People are shocked, mouth mouth mouth tongue, this is where the fierce man appeared.

"It's you. You didn't die?" Seeing the arrival of Zichen, Geng le was shocked and turned to look ugly. On that day, he was in the other party's hands and suffered a great loss and lost his face.

"You're not dead. How can I die?" Purple Chen sneer, walked to a day in front of, turn to transmit voice way: "you leave quickly, they I come to solve."

A Tian's appearance is painted by Zichen. He doesn't even know how to change his appearance. Maybe he can cheat Geng le and others, but when he meets some people who know how to do it, he will show his true feelings.

"Be careful." Ah Tian spoke and knew the weight. He turned around and left.

"Stop!"

At this time, a man came forward and stopped ah Tian.

"Peng!"

Zichen flashed out, and it was a slap that flashed between the palms. Under the strong force, the latter's body faltered, retreated a few steps, but did not faint.

This is a strong person of eight heavy days, strength is good, by Zichen one hit shock retreat, appear incomparably surprised.

As soon as a day flashed, he walked toward the crowd. After a few minutes, his body disappeared.

"It's him. He's the one who hit the monk's forehead that day."

"It's the two of them. I won't admit it. They are in a mess. One hit the monk on the forehead, and the other kicked the monk's butt."

The crowd sends out exclamation, many people have recognized Zichen.

In the eyes of many demons, there is a different color. Zhenyuan quadruple sky can knock seven times out with one slap. Such strength is extraordinary.

And dare to hit the monk's forehead, naturally not ordinary people.

"Boy, do you dare to appear here?" Geng Le's face was distorted and his anger was burning in his eyes.

"Why don't you dare? This is Yongji City, not Lotte city. Why can't I come here if you come?" Zichen turns around, voice is indifferent.

"Good, good. Since you're here, don't go." Geng Le's expression is ferocious and his eyes are full of killing intention.

"If you haven't learned to bark, I won't leave." Zichen opened his mouth calmly and took a step forward.

"Well, you are poorer than your mouth. Today is the day of your death." Geng Le snorted coldly, stepped back, and yelled, "kill him for me."

With the fall of the voice, the remaining four figures rushed toward Zichen, among them, there are three eight days, one nine days, four people join hands, the attack is absolutely terrible.

The light flashed, and the four instantly made a killing move. The gorgeous attack appeared, which was dazzling and dazzling, and the person who was shining could not open his eyes.

"Shua!"

Zichen's body turned into electric light, which was very fast, like a mirage. He avoided several attacks. In an instant, he came to a monk of eight chongtian. His right hand was like a palm knife, and he cut off the opponent's neck fiercely. With the sound of Peng, the eight heavy heaven friar fell to the ground with a dull hum.

This is the world's extremely fast, extraordinary, eight days of monks, there is no room for reaction.

"Peng!"

At the same time, Zichen made a fist, the golden light surged, the terrible energy flow, another friar was beaten to fly, his body shape was in the air, and he coughed up blood.

With a blow, the friar Badong was injured and fell into the crowd.

"Peng!"

The last person, was hit by Zichen on the forehead, boundless golden light, powerful energy in the drum, the latter directly to shock dizziness, on the spot fainted.

In a twinkling of an eye, the three eight heavy days friars were knocked unconscious, such fighting power, shocked everyone.

"Die!"

At this time, the monk of jiuchongtian rushes in, with a sense of death in his eyes. He is already Zhenyuan jiuchongtian. What's more, he is Yukong with strong strength."Hoo!"

A blow, the air is issued a piercing scream, this is a terrible blow, let many people color.

However, it was only a golden fist that met the terrible attack.

The two touch instantaneously.

"Bang!"

If the strong person of jiuchongtian suffers from a huge earthquake, his body trembles and he can't help falling back. With one step of withdrawal, a deep footprints appear on the ground, and six deep footprints appear one after another.

"You...!" Jiuchongtian monk turned pale and was shocked in his eyes. He was shocked by a little guy of quadruple sky.

At this time, Zichen flashed up, the golden fist awn, again surging, terrible energy flow, toward the Ninth Heaven friar to fight.

"Peng!" "Peng!"

The dull sound continued to sound like a drum beating, which was extremely heavy, and each blow caused the earth to vibrate.

In the end, Zichen is playing faster and faster, and the golden light is splashing. The fist head is like raindrops falling down, which is extremely fast and incomparable.

After dozens of punches, the air finally made a loud noise, and then the monk jiuchongtian flew backward. When he was in mid air, he was stunned by the golden energy.

Around, everyone petrified, shocked.

Three strikes to solve the three eight heavy heaven friars, and then with the thunder like attack means, knocked out the nine heavy sky strong.

This combat power can be called terrible.

Around, the eyes of a crowd of demons also became unnatural, so easily knocked out jiuchongtian. This is a strong man who can compete with them.

"Very strong!" Wang Shi said coldly.

"Yes, it has the power of demons." Wu Mo nods, the expression of laziness, a little convergence.

Wang Qiong did not speak, looking at Zichen from afar, the light in his eyes kept flashing.

"I think it's general. It's far worse than Zichen."

Wang Shan's lips were curled up. He didn't like people who were more popular than him. He didn't like this young man.

In Wang Xianer's big eyes, there is the color of doubt, long eyelashes tremble, eyes constantly blink and blink, cerebellar pouch melon do not know what to think.

"Hum!" Chu family evil spirit, Chu crack cold hum a, arrogantly way: "this kind of combat power, I can solve with a slap."

"Idiot!" Wang Shan curled his lips.

"It's your turn." Hit dizzy four people, purple Chen turns around, icy eyes, sweep to Geng le.

"What?" Geng Le's face turned pale, and he never thought that the other party would solve his subordinates so easily.

"Learn to bark, you can leave." Zichen's voice is indifferent, and he treats his body with his own way.

"Boy, don't bully people too much." Geng Le's voice is cold. He is Geng's family. If he learns to bark here, he will have no face in the world in the future.

"Why didn't you say that to my friend just now?" Zichen's voice was cold.

"You...!"

"If you don't, I'll make you learn." With the sound falling, the cold light in Zichen's eyes flashed and rushed to Geng le.

"Who is afraid of whom." Geng Le's eyes glared, and the energy in his body surged wildly. He was the real strength of the seventh heaven and possessed the fighting power of demons.

"Don't think I'm afraid of you. I was trying to make you." Geng Le drank a lot, and his whole body was shining with more and more light, and his breath was becoming stronger and stronger.

"Matchless fist!"

Geng Le clenched his fists with both hands, and a terrible breath was surging, forming a fist awn, dazzling. With a burst of drink, he made a strong blow.

"Matchless fist, good name, but it's a pity that you are blind." Zichen also wields fist, the whole body golden light is bright, hits toward the front, takes the massive golden light, the body Qi and blood surging, Zichen's combat power is stronger one point.

"Boom

The fists of terror collide with each other and make a loud noise, which causes a huge earthquake in the sky and earth, and the terrible energy is surging.

Geng Le snorted and fell back to the rear. His hands were deformed, bloody and spasmodic.

"Ah...!"

The stabbing pain between his palms made him scream. This time, it was even worse than the last time. He felt that the bones of his hands would be broken.

"If you deceive people repeatedly, do you think you are a great force?" Purple Chen cold hum, flashed on, the whole body gold light surged again.

"Peng!"

In the dull loud noise, Geng Le retreated again and again, and his face was even whiter.

All around, everyone changed color, even demons.

Zichen's attack, strong and terrible, only a fight, let the evil Geng Le hurt.

"Ah... To death, invisible sword!"

Geng Le burst into drinking, his face twisted, and his whole body was shining like a dazzling sword light. Then, a sense of killing appeared, and an invisible sword appeared from the thousands of lights and went to kill Zichen.

"It's just a trick. I dare to call myself an invisible sword." Zichen cold hum, again hit a fist, simple and direct."Peng!"

Just touched the fist, the sword light is transformed into energy dissipation, and Zichen's body is still terrible.

At the same time, Zichen flashed up and hit a strong and fierce blow.

"Dong!"

Like a sledgehammer, the void is trembling. Geng Le flies upside down and sprays blood in his mouth. He is very embarrassed.

A demon, so suppressed, all people are stupid, unbelievable.

"Shua!"

At this time, a bright light appeared, with a terrible killing intention, toward Zichen.

It's a light, it's dazzling, and it's fast.

"Shua!"

Zichen body shape flickers, but the latter is like the maggot of tarsal bone, follow closely, throw it not drag.

"This is the spirit soldier." There was a cry of surprise.

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