Cheng Ziyi opened her eyes wide in the car and watched the two people fighting outside.

She had seen Zhao Ziyue's kung fu, and it could be said that she was fighting against a hundred. At the Yudai Bridge, she almost turned the tide with her own strength. She used swords and guns to kill more than a dozen ninjas in black, holding single-kill pk rocket launchers; in an abandoned factory in the east suburbs of the city, she used a pistol to knock down the sniper rifle, and hit the big bald mad dog with three punches and two kicks; this morning, in full view of everyone, she shot the head of the murderer who hijacked her; at the bar at night, he solved a group of brothers under Datian Er's hands with three punches and two kicks, and made the gang boss Diao Ge surrender.

In Cheng Ziyi's mind, Zhao Ziyue was almost invincible and invincible. However, the man in a black robe he met tonight seemed to be weird all over. The two had been fighting for a long time, with sand and stones flying outside, smoke and leaves flying all over the sky. It can be seen that the bad guy met a strong enemy this time.

Just as Cheng Ziyi was full of doubts, the two people in the battle circle had already decided on the outcome.

Zhao Ziyue flashed a sharp blow from the man in black, and his body soared into the sky, shouting: "Tathagata's Divine Palm!" He saw the shadow of the palms in the sky, with the sound of wind, and the head was smashed like a thunderbolt. The man in black frowned, and his body was spinning rapidly in place, his hands were constantly nodding, and the nodules in the sky were facing the shadow of the palms. Sure enough, the shadow of the palms in the sky quickly disappeared when they encountered the nodules. The man in black was secretly happy and suddenly felt a sense of crisis falling from the sky and hit his head. The man in black sweated coldly. You must know that the "Unmoving King" big handprint he had learned accidentally had never lost his hand when he encountered the enemy. As soon as the big handprint was released, the opponent would either die or be injured, but-

He couldn't bear to think too much, a powerful energy had hit the top of his head, and it was too late to hide, so he gritted his teeth and his hands were nodded again. This time he was still the "King of Moving" big handprint, and he couldn't even see it, so he quickly raised it to the top of his head.

Zhao Ziyue's body stopped in the air and did not hit the big handprint hard. Instead, when his body was stuck in the air, he exerted force and quietly kicked the man in black on the chest. This time, the man in black was now opening his door, kicking him straight, and hitting him with one kick, and Zhao Ziyue followed him with the other.

"Wait...wait...wait..." The sound was endless. With one move, Zhao Ziyue's feet kicked on the chest of the man in black one after another, and he thought to let you see the real Foshan shadowless feet.

The man in black was kicked back, backwards, and kept backing, lying on the ground with a "bang".

Zhao Ziyue closed his feet and landed on the ground. He was afraid and clapped his palms. He smiled at the man in black and said, "How is it? Is it good? I will charge money every time I kicked this foot. This time I will give you a discount." Isn't that? The guy with thick skin and flesh last time I kicked the mad dog, and the two became friends. Tonight, I kicked Diao Brother's men in Mango. Brother Diao gave way to himself. He is now the leader in the underworld in Xiangshan District. Hehe, I kicked you so many feet and didn't even see a copper. I'm going to give you a discount.

With a swish, the man in black stood up with a carp and stood up. However, this time the temperament of his body changed suddenly. His eyes were glowing red in the night sky, and even through the black veil, it could be seen. When the birds in the nests in the trees around him encountered this majestic murderous aura, they actually cried out and died in a bad life. The rodent animals nearby were lying on the spot one by one, trembling all over. Some of them were smaller in size and died directly.

Cheng Ziyi was in the car driving a greenhouse and felt chill all over. The heating was no longer useful at some point. Her body was shaking and her teeth kept fighting back and forth.

What a strong murderous aura—

Such murderous aura cannot be created by killing one person or ten or eighteen people. This murderous aura is formed by slaughtering hundreds of lives on a bloodthirsty battlefield. This murderous aura alone can invisibly scare the poor opponents to death. Zhao Ziyue threw the cigarette butt aside, and finally took the attention of the opponent in front of him. He squinted his eyes slightly, moved his cervical spine gently, and a low roar came from his throat. Well, what should come will come eventually, and he will no longer hide his strength. If you want to fight, fight!

In just a moment, Zhao Ziyue's temperament changed suddenly, and the decadent and laziness disappeared, replaced by coldness and strangeness. Cheng Ziyi's eyes widened, and his body was trembling. He looked at Zhao Ziyue's back incredibly. The slightly thin back was like a devil in hell, with evil all over his body. The cold aura forced people's bones, and invisible fear surged from Cheng Ziyi's heart. Why did he do this? Is this still him?

For a moment, the wind and clouds changed color, the air seemed to condense, and the surroundings were silent. The big rodents who survived just now were all facing the sky, and they were dead.

Faced with such a surging fighting spirit, the murderous aura of the man in black disappeared. His face under the black curtain kept twisting, his body trembling, and he shouted loudly in his heart - Why? Why is this happening!?

But he didn't want to think too much. The guy on the opposite side slowly pressed over and the man in black couldn't breathe. He shook his head and said to himself: It seems that he is really not of the same level as him!

Sen Liang's fighting spirit slowly came, and the man in black felt a little fighting spirit stroking his body, as if he was cutting his skin. His red eyes widened, what could it be if he did this? I was not so easily knocked down! Thinking about it, I took another step forward with my iron fist, and at this moment, the vast fighting spirit disappeared. The air around me was slowly flowing, and the surroundings were surprisingly quiet. There was no place where the wind and clouds changed color just now. Zhao Ziyue stood on the opposite side easily, with his hands behind his back, and his whole body opened, not like a kung fu master.

Is this an illusion? The man in black shook his head, opened his eyes wide, and looked at the guy in front of him who was like walking in the garden. No matter how much, if I don’t hit this punch, I will get sick at night. No matter how much, I will hit it!

The man in black bowed and rushed towards Zhao Ziyue like a cheetah. Wherever his fist passed, there was a faint sound of thunder.

Zhao Ziyue stood with his hands behind his back. Just when the man in black's fist was less than an inch away from Zhao Ziyue's nose, Zhao Ziyue took action. A big hand slowly raised, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived first, had already passed through the black curtain, pinched the man in black's throat, and exerted a little force, the man in black's fist almost drooped against Zhao Ziyue's nose.

"Stop!" A mellow voice came from afar.
Chapter completed!