Chapter 23 It's not that I'm arrogant but that you despise
Arrogant! Absolutely arrogant!
No one expected Zhuo Yifan to say such lies.
Zhuo Guanying also looked surprised. He did not expect that the drowned dog in front of him would actually say such arrogant words. He laughed angrily, "In this case, I will beat you down! I want to see how you behave like this."
Defeat me!"
How could he endure when his genius status was challenged? Anger had already surged into his heart stimulated by Zhuo Yifan's words.
"One move! You're ready!"
Whoosh!
Before Zhuo Guanying could take action, Zhuo Yifan pounced forward like a wolf and a tiger. The rich orange spiritual power gathered on the iron fist, as fast as the whistling wind, and struck Zhuo Guanying's heart fiercely.
"Huh?" Zhuo Guanying was surprised at Zhuo Yifan's speed, but at the same time, he had a look of disbelief on his face: You want to defeat him with such a simple and unpretentious move without any magical modifications? Do you think you are made of tofu? What a joke.
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Seeing Zhuo Yifan's menacing blow, Zhuo Guanying did not dodge, but also punched Zhuo Yifan fiercely.
"Boom!" Two fists without any fancy collided together, making an explosion-like sound. A crisp bone cracking sound made everyone's body tremble. Then, with the strong spiritual wind,
With the impact, a figure flew out.
This figure is actually Zhuo Guanying!
"What! How is this possible?" Everyone couldn't believe it.
I saw him hit the ground violently, with several bones cracking, and at the same time, streams of blood shot out from his mouth like a fountain.
Looking at Zhuo Guanying who collapsed on the ground, Zhuo Yifan's face turned unusually cold. He restrained the golden luster on his iron fist and breathed out lightly: "Zhuo Guanying, you lost. Sanxuan Palace
The power of the environment is nothing more than that."
Concentrating all the power of the iron arm into the fist is a magical use of the iron arm that Zhuo Yifan discovered during his time in the Qingyang Mountains. When the power is concentrated on one point, its hardness will naturally be unbreakable.
"You actually defeated him with one move?"
"Zhuo Guanying is a strong man in the Three Mysteries Realm! The power of the Ten Elephants..."
"Awesome! The second young master is a real genius!"
There was a lot of noise and discussion in the audience. Hundreds of people stared at this shocking scene. Zhuo Wenzhan was completely dumbfounded.
"Impossible! This is an illusion! How is this possible! His strength just now... He was evenly matched with me, no, more powerful than me. He must have used some despicable means!" After struggling for a while, Zhuo
Guanying stood up nervously in front of everyone, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and forced a smile: "Zhuo Yifan... it's not over yet! I am in the Three Mysterious Palace realm... you can't beat me!
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"Yeah?"
Zhuo Yifan stared at Zhuo Guanying, his eyes suddenly flashed with a devilish purple light.
"What's going on! I can't move my body!" Zhuo Guanying was extremely surprised. He even felt that Zhuo Yifan's temperament had suddenly changed, and he seemed to have turned into an ancient demon god.
With just one glance, Zhuo Guanying felt as if he had fallen into an endless abyss. Some of the scenes he was most afraid of seeing in the past appeared in his sight in an extremely real way. He froze!
"Boom"
A thunderclap seemed to explode in his head, and blood flowed from his nose due to the inexplicable impact. Immediately afterwards, his body stiffened and he was too cold to move. His mind was shrouded in endless terrifying illusions.
"Damn it, why can't I move! What tricks did this guy try on me again!" He used his thoughts to crazily support his spiritual pillar, but he was constantly being crushed by the pressure of this fear.
"Don't come over! What is this guy going to do! Don't come over!" Shrouded by fear that penetrated deep into his soul, Zhuo Guanying shouted crazily in his heart, how could this loser defeat me! I am in the Three Mysterious Palace realm! I can display thirty images.
The supreme power! What happened to me? Why can’t I move! Move!
"Zhuo Guanying, don't you want to kill me?"
Zhuo Guanying grabbed his hair with both hands and looked at the evil star in front of him in horror. He saw Zhuo Yifan rushing past, raised his foot and created a whirlwind, kicking Zhuo Guanying away again.
"boom!"
Poof! An arc of blood spurted out from his mouth, and Zhuo Guanying was like a scarecrow, flying more than ten meters away and falling heavily to the audience.
The people around were stunned. They didn't know how much force was used to actually kick people away?
Before Zhuo Guanying landed, there was a "whoosh!" and Zhuo Yifan followed him instantly.
"Who is the drowned dog now?" There was no trace of pity on his face. The orange spiritual power drove the soft starlight to use the "Star Dou Kick" spirit-melting level of dominance. He stepped on the arm and the sound of breaking bones immediately sounded.
Everyone was dumbfounded as they listened to Zhuo Guanying's painful roar and looked at Zhuo Yifan's terrifying condescending expression. Everyone was talking about it. Quite a few of them even felt very relieved, saying that he had finally gotten his retribution for his usual domineering behavior!
But Zhuo Guanying's face turned even paler. This happened too suddenly, and it only happened in ten breaths. Although he no longer felt stiff all over his body, he was already in too much pain to stand up.
"Second Young Master is too cruel! This is complete abuse!"
A person in the Sanxuan Palace realm was beaten so hard by someone from the Xiantian Spirit realm that he couldn't even move? Many people covered their mouths, extremely shocked!
Seeing Zhuo Yifan teach Zhuo Guanying, no one dared to step forward to stop him. Even Zhuo Wenzhan was completely dumbfounded. He stared at the scene in front of him like an senile person and shook his head in panic.
"Dear me! It turns out my grandson is so powerful!" Zhuo Wentian looked at all this, surprised and happy, and allowed his grandson to abuse Zhuo Guanying without stopping him. Speaking of which, he was also a vengeful person.
People, who made Zhuo Guanying unable to step down in front of so many people just now?
At this moment, no one dared to say a word for Zhuo Guanying.
Zhuo Guanying's strength is already at the top of the Zhuo family, but now he is defeated by Zhuo Yifan. Who dares to risk his life to go against the wishes of this new generation of genius?
Everyone looked horrified, horrified by Zhuo Yifan's sudden surge in strength, and horrified by the deathly silence that was like the arrival of a demon god.
"Let me ask you, who is the drowned dog!" Zhuo Yifan snorted with a gloomy expression and stepped on his right arm. The bones immediately broke with a crack.
Seeing that Zhuo Guanying was still stubborn, Zhuo Yifan said nothing more, raised his foot and ran over the other arm.
In full view of everyone, Zhuo Guanying had both of his arms forcibly decapitated. The shrill screams spread throughout the Zhuo family's courtyards. The tearing pain made him almost dizzy.
Zhuo Yifan looked at him quietly, with a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes. He had to do this for the evil man who had insulted his grandfather, insulted himself, and even had murderous intentions towards himself. He could only do this without leaving any trace.
friendship.
The short period of twenty breaths is like a year, which is extremely long for everyone. But it is also extremely passionate! Looking at the reborn Second Young Master, every right-winger is filled with enthusiasm!
"Zhuo Guanying, do you know where you lost?"
At this moment, cold questions were asked, and the surroundings fell into dead silence again.
Seeing that Zhuo Guanying continued to pretend to be dead, Zhuo Yifan stretched out his foot again and crushed him with an expressionless face. There was a crisp sound that made everyone present stand on end.
"Ah! Zhuo Yifan! You must die a happy death!"
In the end, Zhuo Guanying's two arms couldn't help but were trampled one after another, turning into two piles of minced meat and broken bones. Scarlet blood flowed along the fracture, exuding a pungent blood and stench. Everyone covered their heads.
He squinted his nose and felt horrified in his heart. If this continues, Zhuo Guanying will bleed to death sooner or later.
"All things finger!" Zhuo Yifan secretly shouted in his heart, raised his sword finger, poked at the wound, and pressed on the two acupuncture points.
Although I am not very skilled in fingering, it is relatively easy to stop bleeding. After sealing the blood vessels, the blood flow stopped, but the original pain became more severe! This kind of pain is more painful than being quartered by five horses! If it is
An ordinary person would have died long ago.
"Zhuo Yifan!...Zhuo! Yi!fan!...I'm going to kill you!" Zhuo Guanying was filled with hatred! But the pain was so painful that he couldn't speak at all. He lay on the ground, sweating profusely, and gulped loudly.
Panting heavily, he lay on the ground like a dead dog, his hands completely disabled.
"Your mistake is that you underestimated me from the beginning. The cultivation level of any monk never represents the strength. It's not that I am arrogant, but that you despise me. This is what will happen if you despise me!"
Zhuo Yifan shook his head, rubbed off the flesh and blood adhering to the soles of his boots, and snorted disdainfully: "I won't kill you! Because you are not worth killing! You are an insult to my grandfather, an insult to my father, and an insult to my mother.
The insult, and the insult to me! Just pay it back slowly in endless pain! Your blood... makes me extremely sick!"
Zhuo Yifan's actions made everyone gasp.
The last time Zhuo Yifan killed more than fifty left-wing forces by himself, some people didn't see it with their own eyes and found it a bit unbelievable. But now that they see how ruthless Zhuo Yifan is, they can't believe it.
As the saying goes, killing can only be done with a nod of the head, but this terrifying young man makes people suffer...
Zhuo Yifan turned his head and stopped looking at the dying "drowned dog" on the ground. He stepped forward and slowly walked onto the stage again. He stared at the group of left-wingers with murderous intent in his eyes. There was a meaning that could not be violated in his resolute and cold expression.
"Today's Zhuo family has been divided for a long time, and the overall strength is declining day by day. If this continues, the three major forces in Chihua City and our Zhuo family will be removed! You follow me and swear a poisonous oath in front of the ancestor's memorial tablet. From now on, the family will
Be one body, with my grandfather as the center, and be completely loyal. Let the Zhuo family's ways be unified! Share weal and woe! It is not impossible to enter a real leap-forward period, and finally advance to Yanjing!"
"But, if you don't obey!" Zhuo Yifan glanced at Zhuo Guanying and sneered: "Either, you will be thrown into the family prison and tortured forever. Or, you will end up like him and get out of the Zhuo family!"
"Don't even think about it!" Zhuo Wenzhan was furious. If the Zhuo family was unified by his elder brother, he would have nothing.
"You don't know what's good or bad, then I'll destroy your power!"
"you dare!"
"How dare you not! Who do you think you are? My grandfather? Bah! Have you ever treated me as your grandson? If you hadn't made things difficult for you... I wouldn't have ended up like today!" Zhuo Yifan
With no room for doubt, orange spiritual power surged out from his five fingers, turning into a giant and directly covering Zhuo Wenzhan on the wooden chair.
His aura was so aggressive that the people who saw him were heartbroken. He actually wanted to destroy the second master of the Zhuo family in front of everyone!
This level of strength was beyond everyone's expectations.