Chapter 1029 How can a mortal body resist the coming of Heavenly power?
"Old Yao, the Mr. Su I mentioned is definitely a rare genius. Although he is not old, the strong man with the peak of internal strength will not survive for three seconds in his hands. He can easily do that enemy.
It can be settled." At this time, outside the side hall, Zhalun was pulling a middle-aged man with a big and strong look, looking fierce and ferocious look, and said with a gaze.
The middle-aged man just shook his head and smiled, "Forget it, my enemy is not an ordinary person. Don't be revenged by the time the revenge is not avenged, I will pay him medical expenses."
"Why, don't you believe what I said just now. Then Mr. Su is here later, I'll let him show you a trick." Seeing that the other party suspected Cy Tie's strength, Chalun was suddenly a little anxious.
"Forget it, I'd better find someone else." The middle-aged man waved his hands repeatedly.
I thought to myself, do you really dare to brag, a young man in his twenties was actually blown into a congenital strong man by you. Do you really treat me as a stick?
In other words, due to the special identity of Chalun, if it were someone else, he would have been rude long ago.
Chalun refused to give up and continued, "Old Yao, I know things are outrageous, but I saw them with my own eyes. Can I still lie to you?"
"Haha, you Nanyang people..." The middle-aged man looked up and down on Zhalun and chuckled.
Instead of continuing, he looked down at his watch and continued, "Okay, there is still half an hour before the auction starts. I heard that there are warriors fighting in the side hall. Let's go and see the fun together."
"Why are you watching the fun? Let's wait for Mr. Su to come and let him show you something." Zhalun still refused to give up and hurriedly stepped forward to stop the middle-aged man.
Just killing a warrior in the internal energy stage will receive a reward of 30 million. He really doesn't want to miss it like this.
After all, for Cyprus, such a thing is just a waving hand, which is equivalent to bending over to pick up money.
The middle-aged man was already a little impatient, and he frowned and said, "Mr. Zhalun, if you don't go, then I will go."
After saying that, he walked towards the side hall without looking back.
Seeing this, Chalun hesitated for a moment. Although he was still a little unwilling to accept it, he hurriedly followed.
I was still thinking in my heart, why did the cycad disappear in a blink of an eye?
"Mr. Zhalun, let me tell you the truth. Although my cultivation level is not very good, I still have a very clear understanding of the things in the martial arts world. He is a young man in his twenties, even if he started practicing martial arts since he was born.
, It has only been more than twenty years, and it is extremely difficult to reach the peak of external strength. You are innate when you speak, do you really treat me as an outsider?" While walking towards the side hall, the middle-aged man said impatiently
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Zhalun shook his head bitterly and said repeatedly: "What I said is indeed the truth. If you don't believe it, I will let Mr. Su give it to you later..."
"No need, I don't have that free time. With that little time, I might as well visit a few more martial arts sects, maybe they can help." The middle-aged man waved his hand and interrupted Zhalun's words.
As he said, he looked up and down again and said, "Mr. Zhalun, the international community calls you Nanyang a paradise for fraudsters. I thought you were an alien, but I didn't expect it to be the same.
It's really heartbreaking."
"I...I didn't..." Looking at the middle-aged man's contempt expression, Chalun suddenly became furious.
He didn't expect that he would be treated as a liar and was really angry.
The middle-aged man did not care about Zhalun's expression changes, but just half-jokingly said: "Mr. Zhalun, I just heard that there are congenital strong men fighting in the side palace. Could it be that Mr. Su you mentioned."
"Old Yao, I'll just say this..." Zhalun smiled bitterly. The other party's sarcastic attitude really made him feel very unhappy.
But as soon as he was halfway through his words, he was frozen in place. The words he said to his lips for a long time were stuck in his throat.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man's face changed and he said in confusion: "Mr. Zhalun, what's wrong with you? I'll just say a few words to you. Are you so angry?"
"Su...Mr. Su..." Zhalun was stunned and forced three words out of his mouth.
"What Mr. Su?" The middle-aged man was a little puzzled, and subconsciously looked in the direction of Zhalun's finger, and soon he was stunned.
I saw a bright red lotus flying towards a firm figure at the finger of Chalun.
Although they were far apart and the light was extremely dazzling, he could still recognize that the owner of the figure was not very old and seemed to be in his twenties.
After a little hesitation, the middle-aged man couldn't help but ask curiously: "Mr. Zhalun, Mr. Su, you should... be him?"
"It's him, just..." Chalun replied blankly, and soon his whole body became stiff again.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the cycad is now hanging by a thread, and the huge red lotus, which is like a ball of fire, can completely crush the other party to pieces in an instant.
"Boom!"
Just as the idea of Zhalun came to mind, the charming red lotus immediately hit Cyti.
In an instant, the thin body of Cyti was completely wrapped in the blazing flames, and the pavilion behind him was even more powerful air waves hit by the red lotus and were blown into pieces.
As time passed by minute by minute, the world seemed to fall into a dead silence at this moment.
In front of the entire side hall, hundreds of pairs of eyes were all looking at the pavilion, looking at the cycad wrapped in flames.
They either regret, sympathize, or disdain, but they are more afraid.
The fear of the innate peak powerhouse, the fear of Zhu Pingsheng, and even the fear of the entire Zhu family.
Because the scene just now was so shocking that none of them dared to think that with their ability, they could withstand such a move.
How can the body of a mortal resist the arrival of the power of heaven?
Seeing this scene, Zhu Pingsheng, who was floating in the air, couldn't help but smile flashed across the corner of his mouth. His body shook slightly and he was about to leave quickly.
Although he seemed to be able to swipe the move just now, the loss to his body has reached its limit and it will take at least five years to recover.
However, he was not worried, because now the entire Nanzhong martial arts world has been shocked by his shocking blow. Even if he has been in seclusion for ten or twenty years, the Zhu family will not change any changes.
Thinking of this, he subconsciously glanced at the cycad wrapped in the red lotus fire and was about to turn around and leave.
But the moment he turned around, the expression on his face suddenly changed.
The red lotus fire swept across the cycad body was a little dimmed. Although I couldn't see it without careful observation, the temperature around me was indeed weakening at a sensible speed...