Zhang Liucheng stood expressionlessly in front of Shui Yue, his eyes were deep and cold, and there was a hint of murderous intent that was difficult to detect.
He stared closely at the Wind Spear Sect disciple opposite him, as if two rays of cold light shot out from his pupils, as if they could penetrate the other person's heart.
"It seems that you are really unlucky to have met me."
Zhang Liucheng said with a serious face, "If you dare to take action against my apprentice, your end will be death!"
"Boy, don't think we are afraid of you. The worst we can do is fight to the death and die together." A disciple of the Wind Spear Sect said in a deep voice with a look of determination on his face.
"Hmph, you ants, do you still want to die with me, Zhang Liucheng?"
Zhang Liucheng stood opposite, sneered disdainfully, and then said: "It's really ridiculous. Let me show you today what my real strength is!"
As Zhang Liucheng finished his words, his figure instantly disappeared on the spot, leaving only an afterimage.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Liucheng appeared in the crowd of Wind Spear Sect disciples at an alarming speed and punched them without warning.
This punch contained three levels of Zhang Liucheng's power. It was like the roar of thunder and instantly knocked down a disciple of the Wind Spear Sect to the ground.
Seeing this, the other disciples retreated one after another, but Zhang Liucheng chased after him like a shadow.
"How is this going?"
A disciple of the Wind Spear Sect asked in horror, his face full of confusion and fear.
"He is so powerful!"
Another disciple's eyes widened and he could hardly believe what he saw.
"Let's run!"
Another disciple felt fear and suggested that everyone run away quickly.
However, it was too late.
Zhang Liucheng was like a tiger descending from the mountain, rushing fiercely and quickly into their group of Wind Spear Sect disciples.
Every punch hits the target accurately and powerfully, and every punch causes agony to the opponent.
The Wind Spear Sect disciples were injured and fell to the ground, unable to fight back.
The Wind Spear Sect was known for its marksmanship, but when faced with Zhang Liucheng's close-quarters attack, their marksmanship seemed helpless and unable to exert its due power.
"No!"
A disciple of the Wind Spear Sect shouted in horror, his voice filled with endless fear: "You can't treat us like this! We have no enmity or grudge against you!"
"No injustice or enmity? Your behavior of bullying my apprentice is like angering the tiger in my heart. I will make you pay the price!" Zhang Liucheng said in a cold tone.
"Let us join forces and kill him in one fell swoop!" a Wind Spear Sect disciple shouted loudly.
In an instant, all the disciples understood each other. They gripped their spears tightly, their eyes as sharp as cold blades, full of fierce killing intent.
Like cheetahs, they suddenly launched an attack without warning, and a sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded.
Countless spear lights flashed nimbly in the void, like poisonous snakes shuttled through the air, carrying a deadly threat.
"Little tricks!"
Upon seeing this, Zhang Liucheng snorted disdainfully, having absolute confidence in his strength.
He remained motionless and punched out violently, as if the air was vibrating at this moment.
It was the power of a landslide and tsunami, gathered at one point, ready to tear apart all obstacles in the way.
Suddenly, a fist light like a towering mountain suddenly appeared in the void, its power was like thunder, shocking people's hearts.
This fist light shot straight into the sky without fear, and faced the intertwined spear lights head-on with a devastating force.
"boom!"
In this earth-shattering sound, those sharp spear lights seemed so fragile and insignificant under Zhang Liucheng's punch.
They are like sand and gravel blown by strong winds, blown into the air without resistance.
Zhang Liucheng's punch was like a masterpiece of a god, showing its power and power, unstoppable and irresistible.
The whole world froze at this moment, leaving only the sound of the collision between the fist light and the gun light, which was like a divine pen.
The air was shaking, as if afraid of the power of this force; the earth was shaking, as if feeling the impact of this force.
At this moment, Zhang Liucheng's power was like a flash flood, so overwhelming that all sounds disappeared.
The faces of the disciples of the Wind Spear Sect were extremely gloomy. They retreated like leaves swept by a storm, their eyes flashing with vigilance and hostility.
Zhang Liucheng did not stop. Instead, he used the momentum of this punch to rush towards the disciples of the Wind Spear Sect like a shining meteor.
Zhang Liucheng's fists danced at an unstoppable speed, so fast that it seemed to draw short and chaotic afterimages in the air, making it dazzling and difficult to see clearly his moves.
Every swing brought a strong fist wind, shaking everything around him. The power was so great that it seemed to shake the whole world, making everything around him tremble with his power.
"You are no match for me."
Zhang Liucheng said coldly, every word was like a sharp knife, piercing deeply into the hearts of the disciples of the Wind Spear Sect.
Facing this young man who looked like a ferocious beast, the disciples of the Wind Spear Sect felt unprecedented pressure.
Their attacks seemed to pale in front of Zhang Liucheng. The powerful power made people feel frightened, as if darkness was coming, leaving people with nowhere to escape.
"We can't let him continue!" a Wind Spear Sect disciple shouted loudly.
The spear in his hand instantly turned into a meteor, like a comet streaking across the night sky, rushing towards Zhang Liucheng with a sharp airflow.
However, Zhang Liucheng just punched out, and like the dawn of dawn, he instantly shattered the meteor and caused it to explode in mid-air.
"We must work together to control him!" Another Wind Spear Sect disciple suggested.
They all know that facing a powerful opponent like Zhang Liucheng, one person's strength alone is like a mantis blocking a car and cannot truly defeat him.
As a result, the disciples of the Wind Spear Sect began to gather. With tacit cooperation, they danced countless spear lights in the air. The spear lights were like silver meteors, weaving into a huge net, with the purpose of trapping Zhang Liucheng.
Zhang Liucheng, who was in the midst of it, not only did not shrink back in the face of this battle, but instead showed a stronger fighting spirit.
Zhang Liucheng's fists were punched out like a torrential rain, and each punch brought up a gust of wind. The wind was like a typhoon in autumn, and with fierce power, it directly hit the net composed of spear lights.
"break!"
Zhang Liucheng shouted loudly, and his fists were like breaking the void, instantly tearing a huge hole in the spear net.
Zhang Liucheng flashed and rushed out of the opening.
When the disciples of the Wind Spear Sect saw this, they all exclaimed.
They knew they had lost control of the situation.
Zhang Liucheng's power exceeded their imagination.
"Is that all you have?"
As soon as Zhang Liucheng finished speaking, his figure flashed instantly, like a bolt of lightning streaking through the air.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Liucheng waved his hand, and a powerful cyclone suddenly appeared in the air, spinning and forming a tornado.
This tornado seemed to be alive and contained majestic power. It appeared from the void like a giant dragon and rushed directly towards the disciples of the Wind Spear Sect.
"A disciple of the Wind Spear Sect is nothing more than that." Zhang Liucheng sneered mockingly.
"Damn it, damn it!" the Wind Spear Sect disciple shouted angrily, his face turning from red to purple.
He held the spear tightly, poured the last strength in his body into the spear, then aimed at the tornado and struck with all his strength.
The surrounding air suddenly became violent, and the whistling air seemed to tear apart the space.
The powerful sound of breaking wind filled the entire space, making people feel heart palpitations.
"boom!"
The tornado hit the Wind Spear Sect disciples with a frightening power.
The strong air flow lifted them away one by one, and a cry of pain filled the air.
Their bodies drew a parabola in mid-air, and then fell heavily to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.
