mighty sky

"what happened?"

"How is he there?"

"Obviously we have surrounded him? And the strongest warrior of the physical class is still shooting, but why is he standing there?"

The instant attack did not bring any ease to the besiegers of Zhang Yekong. On the contrary, under their incomprehensible and incomprehensible eyes, Zhang Yekong directly escaped from their encirclement.

Especially those strong players who made the shot, when they were about to grab Zhang Yekong, they felt a feeling at the same time.

That is no matter how hard they try, how desperately.

They are all complete, unable to touch the night sky, not a single sliver.

That strange feeling was completely unreasonable, as if it was natural.

"Don't let him run away!"

Seeing Zhang Yekong get out of the encirclement of hundreds of people so easily, the people surrounding Zhang Yekong couldn't help shouting.

boom!boom!boom...!

Splitting the Palm, more than [-] people aimed at Zhang Yekong's direction at the same time, and the most people practiced it, and it was also the most common trick to hurt people in the air.

He didn't want to kill the enemy with one blow, but he wanted to hit, delay, and seriously injure Zhang Yekong.

Of course, it is not without stronger tricks.But from their point of view, Zhang Yekong can easily take it with just this.

Even though Zhang Yekong ran out of their encirclement, although the people surrounding him were surprised, they agreed unanimously that it was a coincidence and an accident.

"drink!"

However, reality is always cruel. Accompanied by Zhang Yekong's low shout, swollen blood rippling from his body, dozens of blows, including two powerful air splitting palms, were directly crushed by the strength of his body .

"hiss!"

In an instant, everyone's pupils shrank violently, because the intensity of that blood energy was to strengthen the body, only to strengthen the body.

"Impossible, it's impossible."

"Zhang Yekong advanced into body strengthening? That trash, actually entered into body strengthening? Illusion, this is an illusion."

"Waste, how could it be possible to surpass us? How could we be..."

Faced with such a reality, obviously no one wants to believe it, and everyone immediately began to deny it.

Of course, while denying it, some smart people thought of a possibility.

That was the thing that patriarch Zhang Yuwen would not hesitate to offend an incomparably huge force and steal it away, and it was able to give Zhang Yekong, who was just a good-for-nothing, such a powerful force.

If that kind of thing is given to them, what will happen?

With the emergence of this idea, many people who originally wanted to quickly hand over Zhang Yekong and restore Zhang Yekong's peace changed their minds.

The human heart, this thing, can never be satisfied.

For his own safety, he disregarded the family that had raised him for several years, even decades.

Then, in order to become strong, it is natural to have the idea of ​​taking good things for yourself.

Not only that, many people even started to resent, why didn't they give him such a good thing?

The trash can advance to strengthen his body, so wouldn't he be able to achieve nourishment, even that legendary level, innate?

Thinking of this, my jealous heart directly turned into naked anger, unwilling.

And such a simple change, the idea of ​​grabbing Zhang Yekong completely changed to killing Zhang Yekong!

Under the attention of the three Qi-raising warriors, it was impossible for them to get that thing.That being the case, then kill Zhang Yekong to vent the anger in his heart.

..........

The moment the thoughts changed, the killing intent also burst out from the bodies of these people.

Compared with those who reacted slowly, the movements of these people were almost twice as fast at this moment.

Seriousness and non-seriousness, arresting people and killing people, at this moment, like clear water and muddy water, a line is suddenly drawn.

"Killing intent!"

Dodging the attack, dispersing the attack, originally planning to avoid this group of people directly, and stopped directly towards Zhang Yekong, who was standing not far away, where Zhang Yumeng was.

These people actually had killing intent towards themselves?

Seeing him rushing towards him quickly, with killing intent mixed with naked greed and anger in his eyes, Zhang Yekong understood.

While understanding, I was also angry.

The anger that was finally suppressed, the anger that filled his heart, and the huge murderous intent accumulated due to the death of his mother, at this moment, were like a little spark thrown into a sealed oil barrel.

At this moment, the heart was beating at an unimaginable speed, and the blood gas directly exploded to the strongest limit.

For those who want to kill him, Zhang Yekong will never show mercy, let alone soften his heart.

Raise your hand and punch!

........

Such a long distance, actually swinging an empty fist?

Seeing Zhang Yekong's actions, the faces of the dozen or so people who frantically rushed towards Zhang Yekong showed mocking expressions.

Even at the advanced physical level, a novice is always a novice.

Although I don't know what kind of move Zhang Yekong is using, I think it's just a splitting palm type attack, which pierces the air and hurts the enemy.

It is indeed good to prevent people from escaping, but it is a complete joke to use it to hurt the enemy head-on unless it is overwhelmingly powerful.

Big joke! !

.........

Huh?

The sneer on his face has not dissipated, and the sarcasm in his eyes is still retreating.

The people who rushed forward all felt a huge pumping force at the same time, pulling themselves towards Zhang Yekong's fist.

Not only that, but with the huge pumping force and strong pressure, it came even more.

A warrior at the strength training level, at the moment of contact, directly feels his own bones, as if they are about to be crushed.

The two strong warriors were shocked to find that their blood became extremely slow and sluggish under this huge pressure.

Accompanied by a moment of shock, the sneering face of the strong warrior showed extreme disbelief and horror.

Because of this strange feeling, they recalled the scene when the patriarch Zhang Yuwen fought against the head of the Zhao family, Zhao Tianwang, more than ten years ago.

Although they did not enter the center of the battlefield, the powerful pressure still made them feel an unparalleled shock. The leaves flying all over the sky were squeezed into dust, stones, debris, everything under the huge pressure, accompanied by Seeing that huge, full of powerlessness.

Although I don't know what the pumping force is, but this pressure, this familiar pressure, can't be wrong.

"Mysterious Heavy Fist???"

With a terrified roar, the strong warrior who was pulled towards the center of his fist flew away, and his soul exploded.

Because the suppressed and almost immobile blood told him that Zhang Yekong's punch was definitely more powerful than Zhang Yuwen, who took over as the patriarch back then.

At that time, Zhao Tianwang, who was already at the Qi Cultivation level, was completely smashed into pieces under that blow.

"Do not!!"

Looking at the fists that were getting closer and closer to him, no matter whether they were warriors at the physical strength level or those at the strength training level, a dozen or so people struggled frantically.

The soul from the deepest part of their mind told them that if the punch was real.

They will all die, none of them will live.

............

"Hey, you guys, please take it easy on me, don't put..."

Leaping over from Ya and the others, and falling behind the dozen or so people who rushed over frantically, Yu Long, the deacon of the Zhang family, had a faint sneer in his eyes, and slowly opened his mouth, preparing to let those people leave Zhang Yekong with a sneer. The next whole body.

However, the words that came out were nothing more than ordinary, as if they were stuck in the throat, they got stuck.

It's not just that he's stuck.

There were nearly 300 people present, and at this moment, they were all stuck.

Even if they were prepared, the Second Elder and the others, who knew about Zhang Yekong's situation, were stuck.

..........

"boom!!!"

A dozen people were pulled together, and with Zhang Yekong's fist pressing down, it was as if dried dough had been dropped from a height of tens of thousands of meters and hit the iron plate.

It exploded directly, turning into dust all over the sky.

The splattered flesh and blood directly sprayed Yu Long, the deacon standing in the front, and many Zhang family disciples all over their faces and bodies.

boom!boom!boom!

At this moment, the strong airflow crazily stirred and flowed back in front of Zhang Yekong's fist.

Three feet, a full three feet.

Inside, everything was smashed to pieces.

..............

Exhale and close your fist.

At this moment, the audience was completely dumbfounded...

Looking at Zhang Yekong as if nothing had happened, and approaching sixty Zhang family children, they were so frightened that they sat down on the ground.

The dull eyes were full of extreme fear and disbelief.

"This, this, this..."