Zhan Ziyang's eyes flashed with murderous intent, he glanced at the young man coldly, and walked away without saying a word.
The young man suddenly became angry, as if he thought Zhan Ziyang had underestimated him, and said in a cold voice: "Huh, you want to leave? How can it be that easy? The second brother stopped him."
"Yes." A bald man with a shoulder that weighed about 10,000 kilograms of a mace and was almost as fat as a ball immediately took steps and ran towards Zhan Ziyang.
"rumble……"
As his fat body ran, the ground suddenly shook violently, as if it was an earthquake, and the sound was extremely scary.
Zhan Ziyang stared coldly at the fat man in the early stage of the Phantom Infant who was rushing towards him. Without any hesitation, he turned around and attacked him.
The fat man was suddenly startled, as if he didn't expect Zhan Ziyang to fight back, but then a cold smile broke out on the fat man's face.
Even the monks in the early stage of the Phantom Infant did not dare to fight him in close combat. Not only was he born with divine power, but the quality of his physical body was also cultivated to the level of a seventh-grade mysterious weapon. Zhan Ziyang would undoubtedly be vulnerable to a single blow in a close combat with him.
But he never expected that Zhan Ziyang was best at close combat, nor did he expect that Zhan Ziyang's physical body would reach the terrifying peak state of a middle-grade spiritual weapon, and could break into a high-grade spiritual weapon at any time.
When Zhan Ziyang was almost ten feet away from the big man, the extremely yin power in Zhan Ziyang's body boiled in an instant. Under his deliberate disguise, a set of golden battle armor was revealed on his body. With one sweep,
The copper fist suddenly punched out
The fat man's eyes were cold and cold, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth. Without any hesitation, he waved the mace on his shoulder and hit Zhan Ziyang's angry fist fiercely.
"Bang!"
A powerful current of air suddenly burst out from the two fighting people, and suddenly swept around, and several ancient trees were shattered in an instant.
"Ah!" The fat man suddenly let out a wolf howl, and the low-grade spiritual weapon mace in his hand was knocked out. Blood flowed into his hands, bones and tendons were broken, and then Zhan Ziyang kicked in the air and kicked hard on the ground.
on the fat man's chest
"Crack!"
The fat man opened his mouth and spurted blood, his sternum was broken, it sank instantly, and he flew backwards.
Seeing this, the other three people were all dumbfounded. They were a little shocked that Zhan Ziyang's body was so powerful. Especially that young man, knowing the fat man's body, even he did not dare to easily engage in close combat with the fat man.
, but Zhan Ziyang severely injured the obese man with just two blows
However, before the three of them could react from their surprise, Zhan Ziyang's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and his body moved instantly, like a breeze, and he jumped into the air to catch up with the obese man. In his panic, Zhan Ziyang's feet
He stepped hard on the fat man's head with force.
"Bang!"
The obese man fell heavily to the ground under Zhan Ziyang's feet, and a human-shaped pit about ten feet in size suddenly appeared. As for the obese man's head, it had already become a piece of meat, and Nascent Soul was destroyed by Zhan Ziyang.
Ziyang caught it in his hands immediately
"Brother, be merciful, you can't kill him, we are disciples of the Yuan Ming Sect." The young man looked at the Yuanying in Zhan Ziyang's hand with a horrified expression, fearing that he would extinguish the obese man's soul on impulse, and then killed the person behind him.
The sect carried it out and wanted to threaten Zhan Ziyang to release the obese man's Nascent Soul.
"Yuan Mingzong? Humph, wait until I go back and tell the master so that you can look good." The girl's beautiful eyes glowed with a strange light, she secretly said in her heart, and then she looked at Zhan Ziyang strangely.
There was a sneer on Zhan Ziyang's lips. He had naturally heard of the Yuan Ming Sect. It was a powerful first-class sect on the Wuzhou Continent, even surpassing the Dayu Sect in terms of strength.
But Zhan Ziyang is not a soft-hearted person. Regardless of whether he spares the fat man's Yuanying, he has completely offended Yuan Mingzong, and the other party will not stop troubled by him just because he spared the fat man's Yuanying. Then Zhan Ziyang
Ziyang's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he made a decision in his heart. He was going to go on a killing spree, and no one here could be left alive.
This is not to say that Zhan Ziyang is arrogant and murderous, but after several changes, Zhan Ziyang's temperament has long been different from the past. Anyone who threatens his life will be strangled in the cradle.
middle
He did this just so that he could live more safely. Even if the Nine Great Masters came to visit him, he would not be afraid. He coldly extinguished the soul in Yuanying and said calmly: "Yuan Mingzong is nothing more than this, and the disciples are the same."
He is doing something shameful, so what if I kill him?!"
The young man looked shocked and angry. This time he was following the young master of their Yuanming Sect to Nanyang City to participate in the auction seven days later. Because the auction had not yet started, he took his two brothers out of the city to stop the robbery.
The monks passing by are searching for some money. The Asian auction has begun. If there is something interesting to look at, it will not be short of money.
What he didn't expect was that Zhan Ziyang would be killed halfway, this daring and fearless weirdo. Even if he moved Yuan Mingzong behind him, the other party had no fear to snuff out the obese man's soul, and then scolded angrily, saying
: "No matter who you are, if you offend our Yuan Mingzong, you will die. The third child will kill him."
Hearing this, the young man with an indifferent face, whose expression did not change at all even when he saw Zhan Ziyang beheading the obese man, nodded lightly, faced Zhan Ziyang, and said in a cold voice: "I, Zhang Meng, will not kill Wu Ming."
People, please tell me your name."
Zhan Ziyang looked forward solemnly at the man in the middle stage of Huan Ying who was ten feet away, and said lightly: "You are not qualified to know, so you will die!"
After saying that, Zhan Ziyang moved his body instantly and rushed towards Zhang Meng. He felt a hint of danger from the vague aura emanating from Zhang Meng's body, and knew in his heart that Zhang Meng was not comparable to the fat man before, so
He had to seize the opportunity and attack the opponent first.
At the same time, when Zhan Ziyang was attacking Zhang Meng, the young man suddenly turned around and fled quickly in the direction of Nanyang City.
The young man's achievements today are due not only to his talent, but also to his wit. If Zhan Ziyang was the only one here, he would not have escaped at all, but the girl with the late Huanying cultivation level allowed him to have
A trace of fear
Not all of his cultivation was achieved by his own cultivation, but by collecting money from other monks many times and relying on elixirs. Therefore, facing the girl with unknown strength, he had no confidence that he could defeat her.
, then he would take advantage of the other party's distraction to report the news to Nanyang Chengdun.
The girl glanced at Zhan Ziyang with a strange look in her beautiful eyes, and then a murderous intent flashed in her eyes, and her body instantly moved towards the young man who was running away in the late stage of the Phantom Infant, chasing after him.
All this is a long story, but in reality it only takes a moment
Although Zhan Ziyang also noticed the actions of the girl and the young man, he was not distracted by it. His momentum exploded instantly, like a tiger descending from the mountain, and he punched Zhang Meng with cold eyes.