Hell Crazy Soldier

Zheng Yuan does not let the ground and Wang Zhengyi look at each other, light way: "wait for you to take next my move, come again boast is not too late."

He said and stretched out his right hand.

In a flash, his right hand became dark.

However, he did not intend to summon the hand of hell.

Now he has eight levels of cultivation, so he can easily deal with the inborn without using the real power of hell's hand.

If it wasn't for one move to defeat Wang Zhengyi, he didn't even need to use the power of the hand of hell.

Seeing that Zheng Yuan's right hand turned black, Wang Zhengyi couldn't help changing his face and said, "what's the matter with his hand? What poisonous palm did he cultivate? "

Generally, only those who have practiced poison palm can make their hands turn black or green.

He was even more disdainful of Zheng Yuan.

Only the incompetent can cultivate poison palm.

The really capable and strong don't need to win by means of poison.

Poison palm can frighten others, but it can't frighten Wang Zhengyi.

Wang Zhengyi said with disdain: "boy, I thought you had some skills. It turned out that you just cultivated a bad poison palm."

"Do you really think you can defeat our leader with these unsophisticated means? It can only be said that you are not ignorant in general. "

"Today, I'll show you what a real strong man is."

Ouyang long had seen Zheng Yuan use the hand of hell, so he didn't think it was a poisonous palm.

He said in a soft voice: "headmaster, it seems that the boy is not using poison palm. He feels much stronger than poison palm."

Wang Zhengyi hummed coldly: "no matter he is a poison palm or a devil's palm, nothing can count in front of our leader."

Ouyang long is afraid to say more.

He had confidence in the leader and thought: "yes, this boy is just in the middle of his life. No matter how powerful his right hand is, he can't fight our leader."

"Cut the crap and take it."

Zheng Yuan gave a big drink and grabbed it with one claw.

His attack seemed very casual, as if he had no strength.

If it's other opponents, they will despise Zheng Yuan and think that Zheng Yuan is just a useless thing.

Most of the people above the prefecture level now think so.

"This boy's move is very common. He dare to say that he can defeat our leader."

"Let alone the leader, even Lao Tzu can easily break this move."

"That's it. This guy is just a silver and wax spear head that is not good to see. I'll see how he has lost his face later."

However, Wang Zhengyi's eyesight is much better than theirs. He can see that this move must have a powerful aftereffect.

Real strong people like to play this game.

He used it a lot himself.

Wang Zhengyi praised in his heart: "this boy really has two talents. No wonder he can reach the congenital middle age at a young age."

However, he still didn't pay attention to it, and then a trace of disdain passed by the corner of his mouth: "but just with this move, do you want to defeat me? I can only say that you are too naive. "

Soon, Zheng Yuan came forward.

At the moment, he is only about five steps away from Ouyang long.

A glimmer of light flashed in Wang Zhengyi's eyes.

He knew that Zheng Yuan's move was about to take off.

But he was too lazy to be afraid.

Because he's already ready.

He plans to take advantage of Zheng Yuan's killing move to defeat him at one stroke.

However, to Wang Zhengyi's surprise, Zheng Yuan's attack was always flat and light, and there was no sign that he wanted to be powerful.

"What's going on? Is this boy just a common attack move? But how can this be lethal? Or is he at this level? "

Wang Zhengyi was puzzled.

However, he can't bear to think much at the moment, because Zheng Yuan's attack is getting closer and closer.

His heart cold hum: "boy, no matter you this is affectation, or low level, today must die."He didn't hesitate any more, and hit hard with one punch.

However, as soon as his skill burst out, he suddenly felt that his eyes were dazzled, and the whole person was covered with black.

"What's going on? Is it getting dark? "

Wang Zhengyi was startled and looked around.

But nothing could be seen except the boundless darkness of the sea.

His face began to change greatly.

Because in the past, even in the dark, with extraordinary eyesight, he could still see things within a radius of 10 meters.

But now, I can't even see my hands.

This is a very abnormal thing.

Soon, he realized that it must be Zheng Yuan's way.

After such a thought, he quickly raised his vigilance to the highest level to prevent Zheng Yuan's sneak attack.

He was very depressed now: "how can this boy make the sky dark all at once? Can he do evil

At the thought that Zheng Yuan's right hand was black, he really believed that he could use magic.

Wang Zhengyi now finally understood that Zheng Yuan did not use poison palms.

Although he is a strong willed, very calm person.

But slowly, I can't help getting a little fidgety.

It's hard for him.

No matter who stay in the endless darkness, it is easy to lose calm.

His heart was now as if it had been shrouded in darkness, and he suffered to the extreme.

If he didn't have good self-control, he would have gone crazy.

"Bastard, I will tear you up."

About ten minutes later, Wang Zhengyi could not bear it any more.

He lost his patience, clawed his hands in the dark, as if trying to break it.

However, no matter how he attacked, the darkness still existed.

And more and more dark, more and more cold, in an instant, the whole person as if in hell in general.

All of a sudden, Wang Zhengyi found that countless ghosts appeared in the dark.

They roared and pounced on Wang Zhengyi.

"Go away, go away, stay away from me."

Wang Zhengyi felt a fear he had never felt before. He screamed hysterically and attacked madly, trying to drive away all the evil spirits.

When Ouyang long and other observers saw Wang Zhengyi stay in the same place, shouting and attacking like a madman regardless of his image, they felt puzzled one after another.

"Headmaster, what's the matter? Are you crazy? But just now it was still fine. "

The disciples of the taidou sect were puzzled.

Originally, Wang Zhengyi was a God in their eyes, and no one dared to show any disrespect to him.

But now I can't help looking down on him.

In other words, from now on, Wang Zhengyi is no longer a God in the hearts of all the disciples of the taidou sect, but an ordinary mortal strongman.