This punch seemed to have been prepared for a long time, without pause or connection.
When he shot out from the depths of the palace, the punch reached its peak and directly impacted behind Li Daoqiang.
It seems that I have been prepared for this moment for a long time.
Few people reacted or even noticed it.
In the blink of an eye, the punch had already landed ten feet behind Li Daoqiang. This distance was extremely close. For people like them, it was incomprehensible.
But again, it's also very far.
Far away, as far away as the sky.
Eunuch Cheng's ferocious face revealed the light of a smile.
At the same time, Li Daoqiang also laughed.
An almost cunning, winning, and ferocious smile.
The light from his hands dispersed and he took a step forward.
Whoosh!
His figure disappeared, and that step was like two worlds.
Eunuch Cheng's face froze. After the bright moon disappeared, Huang Shang and others, who had lost their breath, all widened their eyes in shock.
The figure who had delivered the peak punch paused, his burly body, dressed in a yellow robe, exuding a strong sense of majesty and domineering.
It's just that his face is stiff and his eyes are lifeless, as if he has no life or thinking.
Below, the thrilling scene passed before many people reacted.
I don't know how many people were disappointed, but I don't know how many people were relieved.
There was also someone who stared at the yellow-robed figure, as if he had discovered something earth-shattering.
"So that's it, that's it~!" Jia Sidao had a look of shock in his eyes and was forced to suppress it. He almost lost his composure and couldn't help but mutter to himself.
Jia Jing frowned, not understanding.
Zhao Ji's energy level dropped a lot and he became sluggish.
How is it possible, how is it possible that everything is unscathed!
"It turns out to be a living dead puppet. No wonder, if he hadn't started to gain momentum, even I would have been hard-pressed to detect it." Li Daoqiang's voice sounded from another place high in the sky with a hint of curiosity.
Immediately, the unusual silence was broken.
Huang Shang and everyone else immediately looked over, and saw Li Daoqiang standing higher up, dressed in mysterious clothes, his cloak fluttering in the wind, with a familiar smile, unscathed, and even his breath was calm, looking at the figure in yellow robe.
"How could you stop like that with all your strength?" Eunuch Cheng's tone was filled with unconcealable horror, and the corners of his eyes were twitching.
"Ha." Li Daoqiang smiled, with a look of disdain in his smile, and said unhurriedly: "If it is with all my strength, no one can stop in time, but is that my full strength?
Have you seen my full strength?"
Eunuch Cheng was silent, feeling a great sense of loss.
Compared with the result of that battle that year, he felt even more shocked.
Huang Shang and others were also silent, speechless.
Below, the morale of Zhao and Song's side dropped rapidly. Everyone could see clearly that Zhao and Song's side seemed to be defeated.
"It's a good idea to refine a supreme master into a living dead puppet. But if you want to do this, I'm afraid the supreme master needs to take the initiative to cooperate and refine it while he is still alive.
I'm more curious, which supreme master is willing to do this?" Li Daoqiang's eyes shifted to the yellow-robed figure, and his interest was really aroused.
It is not surprising to use living people to refine puppets. Black Dragon Village now has such a method, but at most it can be refined by an ordinary grandmaster, and its strength will be reduced a lot after refining.
This was the first time he had heard of a supreme master as his material, and his strength had not declined at all.
Eunuch Cheng was speechless, Huang Shang, Zhuge Zhengwo, and Tong Guanze also looked at the yellow-robed figure curiously.
"From the founding of the Zhao family to the present, only Zhao Kuangyin, the founder of the country, has reached the level of a supreme master and defeated the Song Dynasty with fists and sticks.
Zhao Kuangyin died inexplicably in his prime. How he died is still an unknown mystery.
The face of this yellow-robed figure is very similar to the portrait left by Zhao Kuangyin."
Suddenly, a deep voice rang out from the crowd. Someone looked around, but couldn't find who had spoken.
But no one cared who said it, they were all shocked by those words.
Zhao Kuangyin!
The figure in yellow robe is Zhao Kuangyin, the founder of the Song Dynasty!
What's even more shocking is that he was actually turned into a puppet.
simply······
An indescribable feeling filled his chest, and the scholar's face suddenly turned red.
Huang Shang's face twitched a few times, and it became even more ugly, as if she was angry but couldn't express it, and she didn't know how to express it.
He only knew from Zhao Ji that a strong person would take action at a critical moment, but he never expected that such a strong person would take action!
Rebellious and unruly, deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors!
Zhao Ji, the old man in yellow robe had a gloomy face and glared at the crowd.
Damn it!
Someone actually recognized him. This person must be very familiar with the Zhao family. There are not many such people in the world.
Who is it?
Some members of the Zhao family looked at Zhao Ji in panic. Zhao Ji opened his mouth, angry and frightened, but unable to utter a word of rebuttal.
Li Daoqiang was also shocked for the first time.
"Ruthless enough." He said with sincere admiration.
No one responded, and he didn't care. His smile faded, a cold light appeared in his eyes, and he said in a low voice: "Okay, it's time to end."
Huang Shang, Eunuch Cheng and the others immediately stood ready, their figures in yellow robes bursting with momentum.
Others who were still immersed in shock came back to their senses, all kinds of voices fell silent for a moment, and the tension was raised to the highest level.
"Don't you want to force me to use my full strength? I'll let you see."
A cold voice sounded, and Li Daoqiang took a step forward. At the same moment, he raised his right palm and turned his palm up and down.
"boom!"
In an instant, everyone felt their eyes go dark, and the world seemed to have turned upside down.
The palm was gone, and everything else was gone.
There was only a dark and vast sky covering everything.
Huang Shang snorted coldly, and the bright moon rose again.
The yellow-robed figure didn't care, and punched the sky without any fear.
Eunuch Cheng instinctively shot into the distance at top speed.
But everything seems to be in vain.
The sky fell.
The speed may not seem fast, but it is irresistible.
The yellow-robed figure was the first to encounter him, and with a loud bang, it exploded.
The bright moon followed and cracked, Huang Shang and several people were scattered, and their breath was so weak that they were dying.
The sky seemed to be falling without any hindrance.
As it fell, it also shrank, and gradually, everyone saw its true appearance.
It was a palm, an unusually large and thick palm.
It seems to have grasped a piece of heaven and earth and collected it in the palm of its hand.
Countless eyes were confused and absent-minded, as if they had experienced a great fear and shock.
The same is true for Eunuch Cheng.
Because that palm was right on top of his head.
The frustration on his face was even worse, and it was even more difficult to accept.
He actually didn't even run away.
"Although you are fast, when you didn't run away immediately when you faced me, where could you run away?" Li Daoqiang saw his unwillingness and said indifferently.
(It’s still one chapter for sleeping. I have something to do these two days, so there will be two chapters tomorrow.)