The moment he fell to the ground, Tian Youcheng collapsed to the ground like mud and coughed up a mouthful of blood again.
Peng Hu, who was looking at the scene with only one breath left, was ecstatic.
Chen Zheng immediately opened the jade box, glanced at it, put it directly into his arms, and stepped forward again.
He won't do anything he's not sure about.
On the way here, I had already asked Peng Hutian Youcheng about his cultivation level, and learned that he seemed to have just reached the level of marrow training.
I originally wanted to use the opponent as a whetstone to test my current strength, but unfortunately the gap between the two sides seemed to be too big, so nothing came out of the test.
"Uh-huh."
Chen Zheng strode forward, and the sound of his footsteps was like the knell of death in the ears of the seriously injured Tian Youcheng.
Damn it, who is this person! Where did he come from!?
Although the sternum was shattered and the internal organs seemed to be cracked, no part of it was without pain.
But under the intense danger of death, his eyes were splitting, as if he had forgotten the pain, he jumped up with all his strength and ran towards the forest behind him.
Just kidding, this savage can overwhelm mountains and seas with one palm of his hand. He is not only a master of blood exchange level, but also a master of perfect marrow training. How can he have any chance of winning instead of fighting him head-on?
In the blink of an eye, Tian Youcheng fled with his heavily injured body, while Chen Zheng behind him smiled brightly.
Whoosh!
Taking one step forward, a strong wind suddenly rose.
After more than two months, "Wind and Cloud Fantasy Step" has become a master, and his powerful body still has extraordinary agility and speed.
His tall and mighty body sprang out at a speed that defied vision. He caught up with the opponent in the blink of an eye and struck out with another blast of airflow!
Ahhhhh!!
The fierce wind surged from behind. The hair on Tian Youcheng's body exploded as he was running away. He roared silently in his heart. Without thinking, he swung his sword backwards with all his strength and slashed away.
However, there was a clang!
It was as if a 10,000-kilogram heavy hammer struck hard on the blade he swung out. His palms and even his arms shook violently with pain, and the tiger's mouth burst instantly, causing the long sword to come out at once!
That was when Chen Zheng turned his palms into fists in a flash of lightning, struck through the air, and knocked the knife out of his hand with a violent impact!
As soon as the infinite panic emerged from his heart, Tian Youcheng saw from the corner of his eye a big hand like a cattail fan, setting off strong winds and waves, and grabbing at his head.
Snap.
boom!
The next moment, the world was spinning, my eyes were blind, and my ears were deaf.
Tian Youcheng was like a little chicken. Chen Zheng grabbed his head and slammed into a tree nearby!
The tree trunk, which was as thick as the mouth of a bowl, broke instantly and flew into pieces. Tian Youcheng, who hit his head against his head, screamed in agony, blood flowed from his orifices, and he was dizzy and miserable.
He couldn't swing his fist, but he still wanted to struggle, but Chen Zheng's other hand came out one after another, exerting force violently.
Click, click!
There were several crisp sounds of broken bones, and the four joints of his elbows and knees were directly crushed, forming a weird bending angle!
“Uhhhhhh——!”
It was extremely painful, and ferocious roars suddenly resounded through the forest. Tian Youcheng's bloody face was twisted into a ball, like an evil ghost being punished by hell.
Chen Zheng looked indifferent and turned a deaf ear.
Not to mention using people's money to eliminate disasters for others, just because of what this person did, he has nothing to be merciful about.
At this point, the dust has settled.
He turned around and walked back to Peng Hu, holding Tian Youcheng with all his limbs in one hand and roaring like a dead dog.
On the way, he picked up the knife that Tian Youcheng had dropped, and threw the man and the knife directly in front of Peng Hu:
"Okay, you can take revenge."
This moment.
The spine was broken, the internal organs were ruptured, and Peng Hu was on his deathbed. His eyes were filled with unparalleled joy.
A strange color of blood appeared on his dead face. He reached out to pick up the knife thrown by Chen Zheng, and while laughing wildly, two lines of bloody tears flowed from the corners of his eyes:
"Hahahaha. Tian Youcheng, when you plotted against me, did you think you would end up like this?"
"Our two families have been good friends since our ancestors. I regard you as my brother, and my daughter worships you as my adopted father. But is a mountain god fruit worth this?"
In front of him, Tian Youcheng, who had lost all his limbs, recovered somewhat from the pain and cried out:
"Lao Peng, it was my lard that deceived your heart. I am a pig and a dog, and I can't forgive you. But I was just confused for a moment. For the sake of our long-standing friendship, I beg you to spare me."
"Rao?"
Peng Hu laughed loudly, his voice was unparalleled and wild:
"Spare your mother! Go on the road with me!"
Whoosh!
At this last moment, Peng Hu burst out with his last breath of strength, swung the knife with his only left hand, and directly cut off Tian Youcheng's throat!
Tsk tsk tsk.
Blood gushed out from his throat. Tian Youcheng's eyes widened and his body twitched wildly, as if he wanted to cover the wound in his throat.
But the broken arms could only wave weakly, like fish being slaughtered on the chopping board.
"Haha, hahaha!"
Seeing this scene, Peng Hu laughed twice, and then fell on his back while maintaining the posture of slashing with his sword.
Chen Zheng stepped forward quickly and took a quick look.
He saw that the luster in the other party's eyes had completely disappeared, and he seemed to have completely died.
And even if his life was completely over, his face still showed the joy and relief that a great revenge had been avenged.
Turning his eyes again, Tian Youcheng, whose throat had been cut off, gradually stopped struggling until he became motionless.
Looking at the bodies of the two people, Chen Zheng couldn't help but feel emotional.
To put it bluntly, the grievances between these two people are just the result of ulterior motives and forgetfulness of justice.
I have to say that Peng Hu was very lucky and happened to meet himself.
Otherwise, he would definitely die with resentment based on his previous experiences, and his body would probably be devoured by wild beasts after his death. How could he have the chance to take revenge with his own hands?
Of course, Chen Zheng himself also gained a lot from this.
Thinking of this, he withdrew his gaze, took out the jade box seized from Tian Youcheng, and opened it.
Inside is a strange fruit the size of a child's fist, like topaz, lying quietly inside, exuding a refreshing fragrance.
Under the touch of the palm, the handwriting on the Huangtian Jade Slate evolved, and feedback came:
[Mountain God Fruit (133 years)]
Rank: Xuan
Explanation: The spiritual fruit that is naturally nourished by the earth mostly grows in damp places. It contains the essence of vitality. It has the function of strengthening the body, nourishing and strengthening the body. It can expand life potential to a certain extent if it is more than a hundred years old. It is more effective when used as medicine to make elixirs.
"Not bad, not bad!"
Chen Zheng’s eyes sparkled:
"Sure enough, my previous judgment was correct. The age of such medicinal materials is directly related to the rank. Those below ten years old are all mortal rank;
Those who are more than ten years old and less than a hundred years old can be classified into the Huang rank; those who are more than a hundred years old and less than a thousand years old can be classified into the Xuan rank rank; based on this, those who are further upward, thousands or ten thousand years old are the Earth rank and Heaven rank!