Jiang Wang looked at the figure in Jicheng Rangsi Mansion in surprise and said, "So that's Zhang Zhijing, the leader of Wushen Temple. He actually has the strength to kill the fierce god?"
Yao Guanhai, who is also a martial artist, heard Zhang Zhijing's name and almost threw away the wine bottle in his hand. He was shocked, but when he heard Jiang Wang's somewhat suspicious words, he immediately frowned and said, "Don't compare Zhang Zhijing with other martial artists. , no matter how strong you are, a peak cultivator from Baoxue, you can still kill him with one punch!"
"The ultimate in martial arts is to be called a god. He can step on mountains and rivers with his feet and shatter the sky with his fists. He is a real land god!"
Shan Qiyu, who is also a warrior, and the other Black Flame Army members also showed admiration. As a warrior, who wouldn't respect Zhang Zhijing like a god?
Jiang Wang saw the excited expressions on the faces of the warriors, and he also had a rough idea of what kind of person Zhang Zhijing was. Putting aside his blind worship, his strength must have reached its peak.
Otherwise, why would Zhang Zhijing be asked to kill Yanshan Jun? It was naturally because he had the ability to kill him.
Jiang Wang was really looking forward to what the scene of the first warrior of the Sui Dynasty killing demons would look like.
After all, it was Mr. Fu who was killed earlier. Although no one except Third Senior Sister knew about it, what if it happened? He still doesn't have the confidence to deal with Yanshanjun. If Yanshanjun is killed, he will have no worries. After all, Shang Yanjun is in the land of Jingwei and he will not be found in a short time.
So he secretly thought that if necessary, he would still have to lend a helping hand to ensure that Lord Yanshan would die.
The demonic aura soared into the sky above Jicheng, and all kinds of ghosts cried and howled.
It was a monster that ran out of a book held by Lord Yanshan and turned into black mist that instantly covered Jicheng.
Chu Chunqiu suddenly raised his hand, and the demon-suppressing envoys headed by Lou Yiren all drew their swords. As Chu Chunqiu's hand fell, they jumped out one after another.
Sword God Lin Xizhi looked at the monsters pouring out of the black mist all over Jicheng and said: "Although they are all small monsters, there are a lot of them. We must ensure that they are not allowed to escape, so as not to cause trouble to the people around them, and Lord Yanshan will never This is the only method you can use, so don’t be careless.”
Although Jicheng is surrounded by a Qi wall, if you have to focus on it, you may not be able to break through a mountain of corpses.
After all, this Qi wall was built jointly by them, not by the hand of the national master Cao Chonglin.
Chu Chunqiu said: "No matter what kind of monster he brings out, our strength is enough to deal with it. I am afraid that a second evil god will come out."
Lu Jiuke held the book, looked at his nose and heart, and said: "The fierce god Chi Sui should be moved wherever he needs to be. According to Yan Shanjun's ability, it is easy to move him, but in the battle at Mantang Mountain, Chi Sui should be moved by Tang Tang. Seriously injured, compared to other fierce gods, I think Nai He Hai deserves more attention."
Chu Chunqiu frowned and said, "The Imperial Master went to see Kutan Zhengshen. If there is any accident, he will take action of his own accord. We will just do what we should do and don't need to worry about anything else."
Lin Xizhi thought about what Zeng Yanshanjun said and nodded silently.
Zhang Zhijing did not talk nonsense. He moved his hands and feet and said with emotion: "This retreat focuses on the state of mind. But then I think about it, there is nothing that can't be broken by a punch. If it is, it can only mean that strength can still be broken." If you are not strong enough, the solution is to make yourself stronger. If you close yourself off because of this, you will fall behind."
He raised his fist and looked at Yanshanjun. With a slight thought, the fist wind roared across Jicheng and smashed out, turning everything in its path into powder. Yanshanjun squinted his eyes and sighed secretly to Zhang Zhijing. The punch was really unbelievable. Although the demon's physique was not weaker than that of the martial artist, it still depends on who he was competing with.
Lord Yanshan had no intention of receiving the punch forcefully, so he dodged to avoid it, but at this moment, Zhang Zhijing suddenly appeared beside him, with a calm expression and punched him again, Lord Yanshan had no choice but to raise his arm to catch the punch, bang. There was a loud noise, and the whole person was instantly blown away.
The figure dragged the smoke, like a straight line, straight to the end of Jicheng, and hit the Qi wall hard, causing the Qi wall to shake violently.
Chu Chunqiu immediately said: "Please, Leader Zhang, please control your strength a little and don't destroy the Qi Wall!"
Zhang Zhijing glanced at him and said, "Do I need you to teach me? The most powerful way is only for the moment when it comes into contact with him. The subsequent power will weaken and it will not be able to destroy the broken wall."
Thinking that Zhang Zhijing once stood in front of His Majesty
When Chu Chunqiu chose to remain silent as he scorned the emperor's master in the court, he felt that he had indeed talked too much.
But Zhang Zhijing can control his power so minutely, which is quite shocking. He can not only concentrate his strongest power at the moment of attacking the opponent, but also be able to destroy wherever he wants. He can't destroy it even if he doesn't want to. This point, Chu Chunqiu I don't think I can do it as easily as Zhang Zhijing.
The martial artist who broke through the five realms of masters and advanced to the divine realm is indeed extremely powerful.
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Zhijing rushed directly in front of Yan Shanjun and punched out again without hesitation. The offensive of facing Qi Qiang was still able to not damage Qi Qiang at all. Yanshan Jun was like a child. Zhang Zhijing grabbed him and beat him up, unable to fight back.
Jiang Wang secretly smacked his tongue when he saw such a scene.
No matter how much he imagined, nothing could be more real than seeing it with his own eyes. Zhang Zhijing was even more terrifying than he imagined.
The voice of Ye Youshen sounded in his mind, "Zhang Zhijing has the demeanor of a martial artist at his peak. It is not an exaggeration to say he is a god."
Jiang Wang thought that this was the real way to stand up to the gods with a mortal body, right?
In other words, it is easy to smash the gods.
The gods here are certainly not those who have become crotch-stretching.
Zhang Zhijing's punches are getting faster and faster, and the force is naturally getting stronger.
It was like a rushing river crashing down on Yanshanjun.
But Yanshanjun, who had been beaten for so long, also began to try to fight back. The demonic energy that swept through the entire Jicheng came towards Zhang Zhijing, but it could not stop Zhang Zhijing from punching at all. The physique of the peerless martial artist was fully displayed at this moment. , Yanshanjun's offensive was just like a gust of wind, making Zhang Zhijing narrow his eyes slightly.
And Yanshan Lord is worthy of being a fierce god. He is very resistant to beatings. Even though he is very embarrassed, his evil spirit is still strong.
"What? Is this all you can do?"
Zhang Zhijing directly pinched Yanshanjun's head, looked at his blood-stained face, and suddenly hit his knee again, causing Yanshanjun to cough up blood.
Panting rapidly, he raised his eyes with difficulty to look at Zhang Zhijing, grinning and said: "Zhang Wushen's fist is indeed very powerful, but after fighting for so long, you don't feel any numbness in your arm?"
Zhang Zhijing raised his eyebrows, glanced at his fist, and said unexpectedly: "Is your blood poisonous?"
Lord Yanshan said: "After my father's battle, no one can make me bleed, even Zhang Wushen can be counted as one."
Seeing this scene, Chu Chunqiu's expression changed slightly. There was no record of the poisonous blood of Yanshan Lord in various ancient books. He immediately said nervously: "Yanshan Lord was beaten hard just to make Leader Zhang get hit." If you do this, it will definitely affect Leader Zhang’s combat power. We’re waiting for the plundering formation, please ask the Sword God for immediate support!" Kanshu La
Among those present, apart from Zhang Zhijing, the strongest one was Lin Xizhi.
Although Zhu Yuxue was also nervous, she believed more in the leader's strength and said in a deep voice, "Don't be anxious yet."
Jiang Wang frowned slightly when he heard Yanshanjun's words, and Ye Youshen immediately said: "Yanshanjun's blood is indeed poisonous, and it is not trivial. In severe cases, it can even turn hundreds of miles into a dead place in a short time, but Yanshanjun can use This move against Zhang Zhijing also proves that the possibility of winning head-on is very low."
Jiang Wang took this opportunity to think of other things and asked: "If Lord Yanshan is really at the end of his rope, wouldn't he have to be buried with countless people before his death? Is this the reason why he is confident and waiting for people to kill him?"
Ye Youshen said: "Of course there are many ways to avoid it, but it is not certain whether it will be effective. After all, Lord Yanshan has never died. As far as I know, he has used this trick very rarely, changing hundreds of miles. The place of death is just a scene that has been created before, and it may not have a larger scope. People's understanding of Yanshanjun is still one-sided."
Jiang Wang's face darkened, and he didn't know whether Yanshan Lord's soul could be dragged into the Kingdom of God. If his soul could be obliterated and his body sealed, greater disaster might be avoided.
In comparison, Mr. Fu is really too weak.
Zhang Zhijing, who heard Yanshanjun's words, still had a calm expression. He couldn't help but punched Yanshanjun again, "Although there is some reaction, the impact is not big at the moment. I will kill you before the situation becomes more serious." That’s it.”
Yanshan
Jun covered his face, blood dripped from his fingers, and said sadly: "Your body of the God of War is indeed very powerful. Even if you can still last for a long time, it will definitely become weaker and weaker. By then, you may not be who it is." Who did you kill?"
Zhang Zhijing clenched his fists and said with a smile: "Then it depends on whether you will kill me first or you will be beaten to death by me first."
Mr. Yanshan looked deeply at Zhang Zhijing. He was really impressed by the man's complete indifference.
He slowly withdrew a distance and said, "Now the battle has just begun."
Yanshan Jun raised his right arm high and grabbed it suddenly. The clouds and mist above Jicheng rolled. Then a little starlight penetrated the clouds, like a sea of stars all over the sky. They suddenly flickered for a few times, and then they fell into the world one after another, from high to low, from far to near, and gradually The flames ignited, as if a meteorite fell from the sky.
The soldiers and warriors of the Xiaoguo Army in the city were in panic.
Lin Xi knew that Chu Chunqiu and the others immediately put up a defensive posture, but before they could take action, they saw Zhang Zhijing's figure falling to the street, making two sounds at his fist, and then using all his strength, he punched a round ball.
The fist wind instantly spreads hundreds of miles!
The scope covers the sky above the entire city, and it seems to form a sky curtain, intercepting all the meteorites and exploding in mid-air, continuously, presenting an extremely magnificent and bright scene of fireworks.
People in the venue looked up and watched, dumbfounded.
The brilliant colors reflected Jiang Wang's face in front of the Hou Mansion very brightly. Ru Yanqing, who didn't know what was going on, cheered for joy. The people in Huncheng also stopped what they were doing, wondering who could set off the fireworks at this time? Is the scale too big? Is it already Chinese New Year?
After Zhao Shou described the situation and then witnessed this scene with his own eyes, Yao Guanhai murmured: "This is the land of gods, what an unreachable realm."
