Zhang Liucheng appeared quickly like a ghost, and instantly reached the disciple of the Wind Spear Sect.
He suddenly threw out a punch, and the force was like thunder falling from the sky, so powerful that it made people palpitate.
This punch directly smashed the opponent's body into pieces, turning into a piece of dust and dissipating in the air.
The entire square fell into silence for an instant, and it seemed that even breathing became cautious.
Everyone in the crowd held their breath, as if gripped by invisible fear.
At this moment, a faint sound broke the silence. It was the sound of swallowing saliva, echoing clearly in the air.
"Gulu!"
This sound was like a heavy hammer hitting the calm lake, causing waves in an instant.
At this moment, everyone in the square was completely convinced.
They looked at Zhang Liucheng with awe and fear in their eyes.
Some people began to retreat quietly, wanting to escape from this suffocating atmosphere.
But more people stood tightly in place, as if they were nailed to the ground, unable to move.
"Bold madman! How dare you underestimate me, the Wind Spear Sect?"
At this moment, a deep and solemn voice echoed in the void like evening drums and morning bells, breaking the surrounding silence.
The sound seemed to have traveled through the dust of time and space, coming slowly from ancient times and spreading melodiously in the air.
Suddenly, a black figure flashed out of the square in mid-air. It was an old man wearing a black robe.
The appearance of the old man was like stars falling, attracting the attention of everyone around him.
This black-robed old man is none other than Feng Daoming, one of the two supreme elders of the Wind Spear Sect.
Feng Daoming's face was engraved with the traces of time, but his deep eyes were like stars, shining with the light of wisdom.
His posture was strong and strong, as stable as a mountain, and his black robes fluttered in the air with his movements, like an elf in the darkness.
The appearance of Feng Daoming immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the Wind Spear Sect.
They looked at this strong man in the early stage of the demigod realm with respect, their hearts filled with awe and respect.
Zhang Liucheng's eyes were cold and he asked in a deep voice: "Are you going to stop me?"
"It's a joke, our Wind Spear Sect is a powerful sect that is world-famous and famous all over the world. You are so underestimating your ability to underestimate us! Let me tell you, don't think that you are invincible, so you can do whatever you want. You have to know , even if you have the power of heaven, don’t try to kill me easily! I’m not that easy to deal with!”
Feng Daoming's eyes flashed with cold light as he stared at Zhang Liucheng.
He would not simply let this arrogant young man have his way.
He raised his hands gently, and the spiritual energy in his body stirred up, like a dragon that had been dormant for a long time, awakening in an instant, ready to turn the world around in one fell swoop.
Zhang Liucheng held a mountain-chopping hoe in his hand, his eyes as cold as frost, staring at Feng Daoming in front of him without fear.
He shouted loudly, "Anyone who stops me will die!"
Following this shocking roar, Zhang Liucheng clenched the mountain-chopping hoe in his hand and struck the ground violently.
The blow was like a thunderbolt, with gravel flying and roaring like a violent storm. The air was filled with dust and stone debris, making people's vision blurred, as if they were in a storm.
"What an arrogant junior, you are too arrogant! With your cultivation in the Mahayana realm, although you can dominate the monks of the same level and even suppress several monks of the same level under your feet, this does not mean that You are already invincible. Today, you will see the true strength of the demigod realm! It is a power you have never imagined, and it is a power powerful enough to make you re-examine your arrogant mentality. "
Feng Daoming roared loudly, and the spiritual energy in his body burst out instantly, like a volcano soaring into the sky, powerful and majestic.
The power of the semi-god realm was released from his dantian. This power seemed to be able to shake the heaven and earth, making the surrounding air vibrate and making people's hearts palpitate.
Feng Daoming's hands danced in front of him, like ghosts, quickly drawing black traces in the air.
It seems that these traces cannot be painted by mortal brushstrokes, but are marks left by demons from the abyss.
With Feng Daoming's urging, these marks instantly condensed into a black spear.
This gun is as hard as steel, yet flows freely like liquid.
A powerful force emanated from the gun body, as if even the air had been cut by the spear.
At the same time, a hissing sound came from the gun body, like a poisonous snake spitting a message.
This sound made people feel frightened, as if they were enveloped in an unspeakable terror.
This is the wind snake spear transformed from the "Wind Snake Spear Technique".
Zhang Liucheng once captured a jade slip from the demon clan, which recorded the "Wind Snake Spear Technique".
The jade slip described in detail that practicing this spear technique can condense spiritual energy into a snake-shaped spear.
Zhang Liucheng had studied this kind of gun carefully. He knew the uniqueness of this kind of gun. The snake head pattern condensed on its head not only has a strong deterrent effect, but also can be as precise and deadly as a snake in every attack.
At this time, there was a subtle difference between the wind snake gun in Feng Daoming's hand and the wind snake gun he understood.
The gun body in Feng Daoming's hand was even thicker, like a real giant snake coiled in his palm, filled with a realistic life force.
The snake head pattern on the head of the gun seemed to be injected with life. It opened its mouth and exposed its ferocious fangs, which looked chilling.
"Boy, go to hell!"
Feng Daoming, with eyes like ice, threw the wind snake gun in his hand fiercely.
In an instant, the wind snake gun turned into a huge black snake, with its fangs and claws spread, and it ferociously pounced on Zhang Liucheng who was not far away.
The speed of the black snake was as fast as lightning, making it impossible to see its figure clearly, and only an illusory afterimage could be seen.
The black snake's tail is long and powerful, like a sharp blade in the dark, and its sharp bursts of air are mixed with a shrill hiss.
The power of this shot is enough to cause mountains and rivers to break apart and the wind and clouds to change color.
The power displayed by Feng Daoming has completely surpassed the scope of the Mahayana realm.
The Mahayana realm is an insurmountable peak for countless monks, but Feng Daoming can go one step further in this realm.
His power seemed endless, as deep as the sea and as violent as the wind.
Zhang Liucheng's expression was natural and his eyes were cold.
A powerful force burst out from his body, and the clearly visible spiritual energy cut through the air with an unstoppable attitude, making a hissing sound.
"Suppress the Demonic Golden Buddha with the Spear Technique, and the Golden Buddha appears!"
Zhang Liucheng shouted so proudly that he clenched the mountain-cutting hoe in his hand and swung it suddenly. The surrounding spiritual energy instantly gathered into a bright golden Buddha, like a messenger descending from the sky, rushing straight towards the black snake in front.
The black snake felt threatened, hissed, released its snake letter, and rushed towards the golden Buddha.
When the black snake's attack touched the golden Buddha, a powerful energy spurted out from the golden Buddha in an instant, burning like a raging fire and swallowing the black snake completely.
The golden Buddha continued unabated, crossed the void, and headed straight towards Feng Daoming with its bright Buddha light.
Feng Daoming was shocked, and the audience was also shocked, and they couldn't help but wonder: How is this possible?
Although Zhang Liucheng is a strong man in the Mahayana realm, he cannot easily break Feng Daoming's killing move.
Feng Daoming saw the Golden Buddha coming, his expression was serious and solemn.
He knew that if he could not block the blow successfully, he might fall.
Feng Daoming took a deep breath carefully, formed a seal with his hands dexterously, and then recited a mysterious mantra: "The sky and the earth are infinite, the universe borrows the law! The wind will protect the body!"
As Feng Daoming finished speaking, the surrounding environment suddenly changed drastically.
The air became restless, as if it contained endless power.
Streams of violent air swirled rapidly around Feng Daoming, splitting the air like knives of wind, making bursts of deafening sounds.
Behind Feng Daoming, a huge virtual image of the wind gradually appeared.
This virtual image is like a real general, mighty and brave, with strong winds like swords and powerful momentum!
