There is an immortal world in me

Chapter 773 Ambush
Seeing this, many Qingquanzong monks couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

Even the mountain wall couldn't withstand his impact. If someone was hit head-on, wouldn't they be crushed into meat paste on the spot?
Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help looking at Liang Zicheng, imagining the scene of his tragic death in their minds.

Just when many Jindan monks looked at Liang Zicheng, the ruins in the distance suddenly exploded. A middle-aged man covered in dust jumped out of the ruins and fell to the ground like a meteorite, directly hitting the ground Make a pit five meters in diameter.

"drink!"

The middle-aged strong man let out a loud cry, and stomped his feet on the pit. His whole body soared into the air again, raised his giant metal fist high in the air, and just hit Liang Zicheng's head impartially.

On the giant metal fist, there was also an air mass with extremely high density, making a whistling sound of piercing through the air, falling from the sky like a meteorite.

Obviously, the middle-aged strong man also worked hard on body training!

Faced with such a terrifying punch, Liang Zicheng not only did not intend to dodge, but even swung his fist head-on.

Although that punch looked ordinary, it actually carried an invisible shock wave, rippling around the fist that couldn't be detected by the naked eye.

Seeing Liang Zicheng slamming his fists to meet him, many Jindan cultivators of Qingquanmen all smiled.

That was a punch that could break down a mountain wall!
With only Liang Zicheng's small body, can he really bear it?
Even their senior brother didn't dare to catch the big man's fist with bare hands.

Under the breathless gaze of the crowd, two fists greeted each other in mid-air.

One is a gigantic, hammer-like metal fist.Gives a feeling of invincibility and indestructibility.

The other is an ordinary fist that is almost the same as that of ordinary people.

Everyone subjectively believed that that seemingly ordinary fist would be crushed into meat paste by the giant metal fist.

However, the real situation completely subverted everyone's imagination!

When the two fists approached, the ordinary fist instantly penetrated the high-pressure air mass, carrying an invisible shock wave, and hit the giant metal fist.

At the moment when the two fists collided, the invisible shock wave was transmitted from the impact point to the giant metal fist, and then transmitted along the metal arm to the whole body of the middle-aged strong man.

boom!
Accompanied by a heavy muffled sound.

The raging high-pressure air wave exploded from the place where the two fists collided, sweeping the entire scene like a tsunami.

The middle-aged burly man flew straight out of the bombardment, sprayed a big mouthful of blood mist from his mouth, and then fell to the ground without any life.

Liang Zicheng, on the other hand, was still standing there motionless like a sculpture, still not even moving his footsteps back half a step.

Everyone no longer knew what expression to use to express the shock in their hearts at this moment.

A punch that can knock down a wall is completely inferior to this young man's punch. This scene simply ruins everyone's view!
"Why can't junior brother move, he must be dead..." It took a long time for a Golden Core cultivator to react.

"impossible".The senior brother who was in the later stage of Jindan shook his head and then said: "Even I can't take his fist, how could someone use a fist to directly kill junior brother...".

"Brother, brother has lost his breath...".A monk from Qingquanmen ran to the middle-aged strong man's body to check, and immediately said loudly.

"This……".Many Qingquanmen monks gasped. They did not expect that there would be a Jindan early-stage monk who directly killed their junior with his fists.

"The three of you killed him to avenge your junior brother...".The leader of Jindan Late Stage said to the three people around him.

"Follow orders".The three Golden Core cultivators stood up.

The three of them glanced at each other, and then began to stimulate the aura in their bodies.

"Whirlwind Legs!"

A sharp-faced Jindan cultivator burst out with a lot of vitality, his body jumped up from the ground, and he swung his legs condescendingly, like an iron whip towards Liang Zicheng.

That leg carried a large amount of spiritual energy, and wherever it passed, even the air was constantly churning.

This is the unique skill of Qingquan sect - whirlwind leg.

When the sharp-faced Jindan cultivator suppressed Liang Zicheng from top to bottom, a young man in a brocade robe attacked him head-on.

"Savage Clash!"

The two-meter-tall young man in brocade robe let out a loud roar, charging towards Liang Zicheng like a crazy buffalo.

His muscular body gathered a lot of aura, and his muscles were as hard as poured steel, making it easy to smash through the walls of buildings.

If ordinary people were hit, they would definitely be smashed to pieces on the spot.

Brutal collision is also an advanced technique of Qingquan School.

At the same time as they were performing their spells, the last old man in black also moved.

He stepped back with one foot, and his figure shot out like an arrow from the string, turning into a black shadow, and he circled behind Liang Zicheng in a few steps.

"Breaking the empty palm!"

After accumulating a large amount of spiritual energy, he slammed his palm towards Liang Zicheng's back.

The moment his palm blasted out, a large amount of aura escaped from the palm, forming a blue palm in the form of energy, and continued to bombard it forward.

All three of them showed their unique skills to Liang Zicheng at the same time.

All three of them showed hideous looks at the same time.

"go to hell!"

At that moment, the rest of the Qingquan sect monks all showed confident smiles. They did not believe that under the siege of the three, an ordinary Jindan early-stage monk could still survive.

But at this moment, Liang Zicheng sneered in disdain.

"A bunch of trash"?Liang Zicheng looked at the three of them, as if he didn't care about them at all.

When the pointed-faced Golden Core cultivator swept his foot towards Liang Zicheng, the vitality carried by his feet rushed towards him like mountains and seas.

however.

Liang Zicheng just raised his hand suddenly at that moment.

One finger hits forward.

A finger qi shot out like a laser, instantly piercing through the chest of the sharp-faced Golden Core cultivator.

Finger piercing!
The sharp-faced Golden Core cultivator shrank his pupils inward, his expression froze instantly, and his movements also froze in mid-air.

Before that overwhelming kick could hit Liang Zicheng, the sharp-faced Golden Core cultivator fell from mid-air.

At the same time that the sharp-faced Golden Core cultivator fell.

Liang Zicheng's backhand is an understatement and he pointed in the air.

Another finger shot out, instantly piercing the steel-like body of the young man in brocade robe.

Before the young man in brocade robe bumped into Liang Zicheng, his body was dominated by a sense of powerlessness.

The unstoppable momentum disappeared in an instant.

One finger.

Still one finger!
In the blink of an eye, among the three, two had been defeated.

boom!
With a loud bang.

The young man in brocade robes threw himself on the ground, his strong body dented the ground, and then moved forward several meters according to the inertia, before stopping at Liang Zicheng's feet.

Liang Zicheng stepped on the head of the young man in brocade robe, without even looking back, he stretched out his right hand backwards.

Feel free to point.

The third finger shot out suddenly, smashing the energy-shaped blue palm instantly, and then pierced through the black-clothed old man's body with lightning speed.

Pfft!

Blood flowers bloomed on the back of the old man in black.

The movement of the old man in black froze for an instant, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

He spread his hands weakly, his body was stiff and he fell back on the ground, looking up at the blue sky with blank eyes, his eyes were as dull as a pool of stagnant water.

And Liang Zicheng stood there unscathed, like a statue that can never be shaken.

The whole scene was dead silent.

Everyone's expressions petrified in an instant, and they all looked at Liang Zicheng with extremely exciting expressions.

The scene in front of them completely overturned their concept.

One finger.

Still a finger!
It doesn't matter whether it is a sharp-faced Golden Core cultivator, a young man in a brocade robe, or an old man in black.

These three monks whose strengths are all in the early stage of Jindan are like chickens and dogs in Liang Zicheng's eyes, completely vulnerable!
No matter how fancy the martial arts skills of the three of them are, no matter how overwhelming their aura is, no matter how earth-shattering their momentum is.

Liang Zicheng just pointed at it lightly.

One finger pierces the fancy and weak martial arts.

A finger pierced the overwhelming momentum.

A finger pierced the earth-shattering momentum.

The offensive formed by the three of them has completely collapsed under this finger!

Whether it is a monk at the early stage of Golden Core or a monk at the middle stage of Golden Core, to Liang Zicheng, there is no difference, just one finger, all of them can be killed instantly.

The entire scene was silent for a full ten seconds before everyone recovered from the shock and couldn't help but gasp.

The remaining two Golden Core cultivators looked at the late Golden Core brother one after another, as if they were waiting for him to make a decision.

Only then did Liang Zicheng turn his head back, and casually glanced at his senior Jindan late stage brother, his eyes were so deep and indifferent, as if the supreme god was ignoring the next generation of ants.

"Brother, what should we do..."?A young man in black seemed a little scared.

Brother Jindan Late Stage was stunned for a while, and then said: "What are you afraid of, he only has one person, and we still have three...".

Liang Zicheng glanced at the three Golden Core cultivators, and then said, "Let's go up together...".

"This kid has humiliated us so much, let's kill him together!" The late Jindan leader looked at Liang Zicheng angrily and gnashed his teeth. When he spoke, a bulge formed in his throat. This bulge moved from his chin to his throat, and then disappeared.

What the late Jindan brother swallowed was not saliva, but a violent pill that could increase combat power in a short period of time.

He didn't take this elixir at first, and the brother in the later stage of Jindan didn't plan to take it at all.Because he thought that his own strength, and the strength of their juniors, were enough to kill Liang Zicheng.

But after Liang Zicheng killed several of his senior brothers in a flash, the senior Jindan later realized just how strong Liang Zicheng was.

With his strength, it is absolutely impossible to be Liang Zicheng's opponent.

Even if the three of them unite two juniors to deal with Liang Zicheng together, he still has an inexplicable guilt in his heart, so he secretly took the Violence Pill, thinking that it would be safer.

After taking the Berserk Pill, his cultivation level is equivalent to that of a golden elixir Dzogchen monk, which is definitely not comparable to that of an ordinary early-stage golden elixir monk.

(End of this chapter)