I, seal everything

Chapter 82

puff!
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 only breathless while watching, was ecstatic.

Chen Zheng immediately opened the jade box, glanced at it, put it in his arms, and stepped forward again.

He doesn't do things he's not sure about.

On the way before coming here, he had already asked Peng Hutian Youcheng about his cultivation level, and learned that the other party seemed to have just reached the level of marrow training.

I wanted to use the other party as a whetstone to test my current strength, but unfortunately the gap between the two sides seemed to be too large, so nothing came out of the test.

"Uh ho."

Chen Zheng strode forward, and the sound of footsteps in the ears of Tian Youcheng, who was seriously injured, was like the knell of death.

Damn who the hell is this!Out of nowhere! ?
Although the sternum was broken, the internal organs seemed to be cracked, and there was no pain anywhere.

But under the strong death crisis, his eyes were tearing apart, as if he had forgotten the pain, he jumped up with all his strength, and ran towards the forest behind him.

Just kidding, the power of this savage is overwhelming. He is not only a master of blood exchange level but also a master of perfect marrow training. Instead of fighting hard, how can he have a chance of winning?
In the blink of an eye, Tian Youcheng fled desperately dragging his heavily injured body, while Chen Zheng behind him smiled.

Shout!
Take a step forward, and the wind suddenly rises.

After more than two months, "Wind and Cloud Illusionary Steps" has been perfected, so that his tyrannical body still has extraordinary dexterity and speed.

His tall and mighty body leaped out at a speed that violated his vision, and he caught up with him in two or three blinks, and he slammed out another blasting airflow with his palm!

Ah ah ah! !
The fierce wind surged from behind, and Tian Youcheng, who was fleeing wildly, was covered in hairs, roaring silently in his heart, and without thinking about it, he swung his knife back and slashed away with all his strength.

However, there was a clang!
As if a ten-thousand-jin hammer hit the blade he swung hard, his palms and even his arms shook violently, and the tiger's mouth burst instantly, causing the long sword to come out in one go!

That was when Chen Zheng turned his palm into a fist in the blink of an eye, struck from the air, and the knife in his hand was blown away by the impact of violent force!

As soon as infinite terror emerged from his heart, out of the corner of Tian Youcheng's eyes, Tian Youcheng saw a big fan-like hand whipping up violent wind and waves, grabbing towards his head.

Snapped.

boom!
The next moment, the world was spinning, eyes were blind and ears were deaf.

Tian Youcheng was like a little chick. Chen Zheng grabbed his head and slammed into a nearby tree!
The trunk as thick as the mouth of the bowl broke and flew, and Tian Youcheng, who had hit his head, screamed, blood flowed from his seven orifices, and his whole body was dizzy and horrible.

He could swing his fists and wanted to struggle, but Chen Zheng's other hand came out one after another, exerting force violently.

Click, click!
There were several crackling sounds of bone shattering, and his elbows and knees were directly crushed, forming a strange bending angle!
"Uhhhhh-!"

The extremely painful and tragic roar resounded through the forest immediately, and Tian Youcheng's bloodied face twisted into a ball, like an evil spirit being punished by hell.

Chen Zheng looked indifferent, turning a deaf ear.

Not to mention taking other people's money to eliminate disasters for others, but for what this person did alone, he has nothing to be soft on.

So far, the dust has settled.

He turned around and walked back to Peng Hu with Tian Youcheng, who had lost his limbs and howled like a dead dog.

On the way, he picked up the knife that Tian Youcheng dropped, and threw the man and the knife directly in front of Peng Hu:

"Well, you can take revenge."

this moment.

The spine was broken, the internal organs were ruptured, and Peng Hu, who was exhausted and dying, had an incomparably happy brilliance in his eyes.

A strange blood color appeared on his dead face, and he reached out to pick up the knife thrown by Chen Zheng, and two lines of blood tears flowed from the corners of his eyes while laughing wildly:
"Hahahaha. Tian Youcheng, when you plotted against me, did you expect that you would end up like this?"

"Our two families have been on good terms since the previous generations. I regard you as a brother, and my daughter even worships you as a righteous father. But a mountain god fruit is worth it?"

In front of him, Tian Youcheng, whose limbs were severed, recovered a little from the pain, and cried out:

"Old Peng, it was my lard that got my heart wrong. I'm a pig and a dog. I'm sorry for you. But I was just confused for a while. For the sake of the friendship between you and my family for many years, please forgive me."

"Excuse me?"

Peng Hu laughed loudly, his voice was incomparably wild and fierce:
"Forgive your mother! Let's go on the road with Lao Tzu!"

Swish!
At this last moment, Peng Hu burst out with the last trace of strength, swung the knife with his only movable left hand, and cut Tian Youcheng's throat directly!
Chi Chi Chi.
Blood gushed out from the throat, Tian Youcheng's eyes widened, and his body twitched wildly, as if trying to cover the wound in the throat.

But the broken arms could only be waved 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 a knife.

Chen Zheng stepped forward quickly and took a look.

Seeing that the other party's eyes lost all brilliance, it seemed that he had completely died of anger.

And even if his life is completely ended, his face still has the joy and relief of getting revenge.

Turning his gaze again, Tian Youcheng, whose throat had been cut off, also gradually stopped struggling until he remained motionless.

Looking at the bodies of the two, Chen Zheng couldn't help feeling emotional.

The grievances between these two people, to put it bluntly, are nothing more than ulterior motives and unscrupulous people.

I have to say that Peng Hu was very lucky and happened to meet himself.

Otherwise, based on his previous encounters, he would surely die with resentment, and his body would probably be eaten by wild beasts after death. How could he have a chance to take revenge with his own hands?

Of course, Chen Zheng himself has 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, topaz-like, lying quietly inside and exuding a refreshing fragrance.

Under the touch of the palm, the emperor's jade document evolved into handwriting, and there was feedback:

【Mountain God Fruit (130 Years)】

Rank: Xuan
Explanation: Naturally cultivated spiritual fruits mostly grow in damp places and contain the essence of vitality.

"Not bad!"

Chen Zheng's eyes sparkled:

"Sure enough, my previous judgment was correct. The age of this kind of medicinal materials is directly related to the rank. Those below ten years are all ordinary ranks;

Those who are more than ten years old and less than a hundred years old will enter the yellow rank; while those who are more than a hundred years old and less than a thousand years old can be included in the Xuan and other ranks; and if they go up from this calculation, those who have a thousand years or ten thousand years are the earth ranks and heaven ranks! "

(End of this chapter)