Pushing the Three Thousand Worlds

Chapter 42 Die to Me!

After a short drink, there were several explosions.

But I saw a figure, with a hulking back and waist, tall and tall, with internal strength bursting from the feet, grass clippings splashing, dust flying, stepping on dirt pits, stepping over several feet, like an arrow, rushing towards the small temple.

A dozen or so assassins froze, their faces were terrified, their minds were horrified, and they couldn't hold the sword steadily in their hands.

Wang Chengkong!He actually came!
Inside the room, Wang Liuquan and Wang Yuanyuan felt relieved instantly when they heard the drink, and the haze covering their faces disappeared.

Fear appeared in Yang Fang's eyes, his breath was short of breath, his breath was disordered, his expression changed several times, he was anxious and fearful, and he was a little at a loss.

Li Qiu's expression changed and his eyes moved slightly.

Only today did he have a clear understanding of Wang Chengkong's prestige in the world.

It's unimaginable that a master of the fifth level, who just heard a shout and has not yet faced the real person, is panicked and frightened like this.

Compared to Yang Fang, the two fourth-level assassins were even more unbearable. They stepped back again and again, their bodies were stiff and their hands and feet were cold, and their faces were bloodless and sweaty.

"What should I do, Wang Chengkong is here!"

One assassin turned his head stiffly and asked the other assassin with a trembling voice.

The other assassin was even more unbearable than him. He was so terrified that his whole body seemed to be in a daze, and he kept mumbling.

"We're dead, we're dead!..."

Suddenly his pupils shrank, his face gradually became ferocious, and the fear on his face was mixed with most of the anger, fear and anger at the same time!
"Anyway, I will definitely die, I want Wang Chengkong and his sons and daughters to be buried with me!"

People who are extremely frightened are mostly angry, he shouted hysterically, and killed Wang Liuquan and the other two like crazy.

The other assassin was shocked by his words, as if he had found the backbone, he no longer panicked, and most of his fear of Wang Chengkong in his heart turned into a strong killing intent towards Wang Liuquan and Wang Yuanyuan!
The two assassins, one after the other, came to kill Wang Liuquan and Wang Yuanyuan.

The expressions of Wang Liuquan and the two changed, and the haze enveloped them again.

Unexpectedly, the arrival of their father aroused the other party's thought of dying together regardless of everything!

As soon as the four of them fought, Wang Liuquan and Wang Liuquan felt miserable immediately.

Previously, they were able to rely on their exquisite swordsmanship and sharp swords, which made the two assassins very afraid and did not dare to get close.

At this time, the two assassins had a will to die in their hearts, and they were no longer afraid, and the offensive was fierce and bold, and the two were in danger.

Li Qiu heard the assassin's provocative shout, and felt that something was wrong.

When Yang Fang heard it, his expression changed as expected, the fear and panic on his face disappeared, and his eyes looked at Li Qiu fiercely and crazily!

Li Qiu's face was ugly, the pressure suddenly increased, and he cursed in his heart.

Both of them wanted Wang Chengkong's son and daughter to die together, what are you looking for me for, I have nothing to do with Wang Chengkong!
But Yang Fang didn't care, he stepped forward and stabbed at Li Qiu again, his moves were more aggressive than before!

His leg was seriously injured, he rushed to the other side of the room, and if he wanted to kill Wang Liuquan and the other two, it might be too late.

Moreover, Yang Fang hated Li Qiu, and You Chao hated Wang Liuquan.

If it wasn't for Li Qiu who came out halfway and obstructed him.

The matter was successfully completed, they had already left, and they would not meet Wang Chengkong face to face, so they would die here today!

Li Qiu dodged again and again, Yang Fang had no scruples at this time, his strength soared, he could only rely on the opponent's uneasy legs and temporarily avoid the edge.

Outside the temple, Wang Chengkong had already arrived, without even looking at the dozens of assassins outside, he wanted to go inside.

The two assassins held swords and wanted to fight to the death. Wang Chengkong looked anxious, his face remained calm, and he slapped two palms from the air!
The inner strength condenses and breaks through the void!The heads of the two assassins were smashed head-on with a heavy hammer!
It shattered and was bloody!
In the room, the assassin who was fighting Wang Yuanyuan heard the sound, his face changed drastically, and he couldn't avoid Wang Yuanyuan's stabbing sword, and directly bumped into it.

Swish!The blade pierced through the chest of the assassin!

With a scream, he punched Wang Yuanyuan, who was right in front of him, with a ferocious face!
Wang Yuanyuan's reaction was not slow, and she hurriedly let go and retreated. Although she was hit by the assassin's inner strength, she didn't hit hard.

She staggered back, spat out a mouthful of blood, lost her mind and fell backwards, falling to the ground unconscious.

younger sister!Wang Liuquan yelled terribly!

When the assassin who fought against him saw Wang Yuanyuan vomit blood and fell to the ground, he was stunned for a moment, then got excited, and shouted hello!

"Good death! Damn you, Wang Chengkong, you still want to kill me! Your daughter is already ahead of me..."

Halfway through hearing this, Wang Liuquan looked angry, and suddenly turned his head to the assassin who was fighting him, and instantly slashed several swords!
The assassin was emotionally agitated, and was caught off guard. He dodged a few times hastily, but was finally slashed by the sword.

The head flew up, and the wound gushed out blood like a fountain!

The assassin who was pierced by Wang Yuanyuan's sword in the abdomen was not dead yet, kneeling on the ground, blood flowed down the sword.

He looked at Wang Yuanyuan who was lying on the ground with a grin on his face.

"It's worth it to have Wang Chengkong's daughter die with me!"

Wang Liuquan was so angry that he stepped forward and cut off his head with a sword.

Then hurriedly helped Wang Yuanyuan halfway up, and found that Wang Yuanyuan was still alive, and just passed out.

Wang Liuquan was anxious and worried. After a few calls, Wang Yuanyuan woke up and vomited another mouthful of blood. Her face was pale, but her life did not seem to be in danger.

Wang Chengkong jumped into the room and saw Wang Liuquan hugging Wang Yuanyuan who was lying on the ground bleeding from the corner of his mouth. His head buzzed, and he felt a wave of anger ignited from his chest, burning all over his body, and there was no way to vent it!

He turned his head and saw Yang Fang who was fighting Li Qiu, his eyes were about to burst, and he shouted angrily like a thunder!
"Give me death!"

Yang Fang saw Wang Chengkong who was furiously killing him, his heart trembled with deep fear, and he stabbed out with a sword!
Wang Chengkong is like an angry bear standing upright, exuding a terrifying murderous intent, and striding forward to kill, the power is so fierce that it makes people tremble with fear!
Li Qiu stood at the side, knowing that he was not coming towards him, but he still couldn't help but feel terrified!
Wang Chengkong didn't even look at Yang Fang's sharp sword thrust at him.

With a horizontal shot of the palm, the inner strength roared, like a tiger roaring, setting off a strong wind!
The next moment, Yang Fang's sword was smashed into pieces by the violent internal force!

The shattered blade was hit by a terrifying force and sank into the side wall.

Li Qiu's pupils shrank, such a condensed and terrifying inner strength!

It is said that the warriors of the sixth realm have internal strength as solid as gold and iron, and they can fight with swords and swords with bare hands, it is indeed true.

And Wang Chengkong's internal strength should have been far beyond that of ordinary sixth-level warriors, otherwise he would not be able to easily shatter the sword in Yang Fang's hand with one palm!
Wang Chengkong's body is as strong as a bear, and his moves are open and closed, but his movements are also extremely fast.

The sword in his hand was shattered in the air, and Yang Fang didn't have time to change his moves.

A palm as thick and broad as a bear's paw came towards his head!

Covering all sights, avoiding the inevitable!

Yang Fang's sky dimmed instantly, his eyes were desperate, and his expression was extremely frightened!
Snapped!
Wang Chengkong pressed his palm on Yang Fang's head, kept his feet down, grabbed Yang Fang's head vigorously, and lifted him from the ground!
Yang Fang was like a chicken in Wang Chengkong's hands, weak and weak, pitiful!
He came to the wall in two steps, with a ferocious expression, grabbed Yang Fang's head and slammed it against the wall!

boom!
The whole room trembled, and Yang Fang's upper body was pressed into the wall...

(End of this chapter)