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Chapter 77: One Punch

Ying Zheng looked at more and more people, and soon there were hundreds of people in the originally quiet valley. Only four of them aroused Ying Zheng's vigilance, because these four people had the strength of the ninth level of the soul. He

Even if you are not afraid, you will not be careless and contemptuous.

There were also more than a dozen monks with eighth-level souls who Ying Zheng had written down one by one. He didn't pay attention to the others. Although there was an allusion that too many ants could kill an elephant, it didn't apply to him.

The Yin-Yang Formation has not been activated without the blessing of his spiritual power, but at this moment, he wants to make the Yin-Yang Formation operate in just a moment. With the experience of the Lanxi Gang Taishang Elder, Ying Zheng believes that under the power of the Five Elements,

, those with souls below the eighth level cannot hold on for even one breath before their souls fly away and are annihilated.

With the power of the Yin-Yang Formation, even monks at the eighth level of the Divine Soul will definitely not be able to last long. Only monks at the ninth level of the Divine Soul can resist with brute force. Even if they don't die, they will definitely be injured.

Although the Supreme Elder of the Lanxi Gang was not in a subversive state before, he himself was not in a subversive state either. And now that he has advanced to the fifth level of the soul and controlled the power of the sun, Ying Zheng feels that his state is extremely good. He is at the best level in his life in history.

The pinnacle.

"Hey, it's the two of them?" Ying Zheng couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the young woman behind the middle-aged woman with ninth-level soul strength.

Because he had changed his appearance and body, they could not recognize him as normal. Ying Zheng couldn't help but sigh, there really were no places in his life where he didn't meet him.

"Is it because you have come all the way to celebrate me?" Ying Zheng was in a very good mood at the moment. He survived the catastrophe, but was a blessing in disguise. He had gathered the power of the sun inexplicably. He couldn't help but joked.

However, he had no intention of reminiscing with Gu Yueyun and Yu Hai. After all, they had just met by chance, and they had saved his life. If he rashly recognized them, it would only bring endless trouble to them, and even their lives.

He was worried. He and they were destined to be people from two different worlds, and there was no way they would have the slightest intersection. If given the chance, Ying Zheng would definitely repay the kindness of saving his life.

"This guy is really ignorant. There are so many seniors here, and he still dares to tease Lian Ran. He really doesn't know whether to live or die." A monk of the third level of the soul looked at Ying Zheng, as if looking at a madman, and said in great surprise.

"Hey, not only do you not know whether to live or die, you are simply tired of living. Look, the big man in black robe over there is the Deacon Fang of the Rising Sun Sect. He has the strength of the ninth level of the divine soul. It is said that he is only half a step away from the realm of immortality.

"Beside that man, a fifth-level spiritual monk said as if he was watching a good show.

"Brother, you can't find a soulmate anywhere in the world! It's all fate..." The first-level monk said in a disgusting manner when he saw someone with the same odor as him. He had not yet seen the other person's appearance and cultivation.

"Damn it, you don't know how to live or die, what do you call me?" The monk of the fifth level of the soul frowned and said angrily when he saw that a young monk of the first level of the soul dared to call him a brother.

The first-level soul monk immediately felt a huge pressure oppressing him, his face suddenly changed, and he quickly begged for mercy: "Senior, please forgive me! This junior did not do it intentionally."

"Go away, if I see you again, I will destroy you, bah." The fifth-level spiritual monk hit the first-level spiritual monk in the chest with his palm.

I saw the first-level spiritual soul monk flying hundreds of meters away as if his thread had been cut off, spitting out a mouthful of blood. Without any hesitation, he immediately turned into a stream of light and left.

"We, Deacon Fang, are here. How did a fool like you reach the fifth level of the Soul?" Behind Fang Fang, the deacon of the Rising Sun Sect, a man with the seventh level of the Soul came out, pointed at Ying Zheng and sneered.

"Pah, pah, pah" a series of slaps sounded...

"You have no right to speak here." Ying Zheng looked at his fingers with a look of disdain on his face.

"You..." The seventh-level soul man covered his red and swollen face, his face suddenly turned livid and sometimes red, and he pointed at Ying Zheng and spoke incoherently.

All around, a group of people gasped in unison...

Fang Fang's face also turned cold. He looked at Ying Zheng with a very gloomy expression and said solemnly: "I am mistaken. In front of me, you dare to take action. Do you really think you are invincible?"

"I don't think I'm invincible. I'm just teaching a dog that bites people, so it's no big deal." Ying Zheng sneered and said in an argument.

Upon hearing this, Fang Fang's face suddenly became extremely cold, and a sharp aura spread out from his body in all directions. The huge pressure caused the faces of the people around him to change drastically, and they retreated into the distance in a swarm.

"I don't know how to praise you, but I want to see how qualified you are, a fifth-level soul monk, to challenge me." Fang Fang shouted loudly, condensing the power of wind and thunder in his palm, and slapped Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng saw that the other party had no idea whether he wanted to use his divine body to shake him, and he was simply fearless. He circulated his spiritual energy, and a wisp of chaotic energy quietly gathered in his palm, and slapped Fang Fang's palm.

"Boom." There was a loud noise, and huge spiritual energy spread around. The space was affected by this huge force, causing ripples in an instant.

"I thought it was so powerful. It was a false alarm." Ying Zheng stood there as steady as a mountain. Seeing that he was knocked dozens of meters away and his palm was blown into pieces, Fang Fang, whose face turned pale, couldn't help but joked.

"You...oh..." Fang Fang forcibly suppressed his boiling internal organs and forced the blood that reached his throat back into his body. He stared at Ying Zheng with a furious look on his face. He was about to rush forward to fight for his life, but was blocked by someone.

"Senior Brother Fang, why don't you just listen to my little sister and let it go!" Lan Shan instantly appeared between Ying Zheng and Fang Fang, advising Fang Fang.

"Junior Sister Lan, get out of the way, this matter must not be let go." Fang Fang was getting angry. He knew that Lan Shan was the elder of the Yunxi Sect. Although he was only a deacon of the Rising Sun Sect, his status was not lower than hers.

, he simply didn’t give Lan Shan any good looks.

"Courage is commendable, but strength... tsk tsk..." Ying Zheng shook his head, looking like he was sighing.

"Asshole, I was carelessly injured by you. I don't know what the heavens and the earth are. I will fight you today to the death." Fang Fang suddenly became angry again. Just now, he was careless and seriously underestimated the opponent's strength, which resulted in the injury.

, his palm has been reborn at this time, and he wants to compete with Ying Zheng again.

"Really? I am only a fifth-level soul. I am at the same level as you. I can destroy you with just a wave of my hand." Ying Zheng is a person who doesn't know how to open a pot, as if he specializes in exposing people's shortcomings. He is not a saint, and he was hunted down inexplicably.

, I was full of anger, and this person took the lead in provoking me. Naturally, he would not show any mercy.

"This guy is really good at it, grandma, he's so arrogant!"

"Not only is he so arrogant, he is also so powerful."

"Idiot, I want to be so powerful and arrogant than this guy." The people around were pointing and talking.

"Fellow Taoist, it's better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies. Why don't we take a step back for my sake? There's no need to risk our lives!" Lan Shan looked at Ying Zhengdao with a smile and acted as a peacemaker dutifully.

.

"I don't care, it's just that there are always some ignorant cats and dogs who take the initiative to provoke. Otherwise, these little characters really have no interest in paying attention to them." Ying Zheng said helplessly with a look of self-pity.

When Fang Fang heard Ying Zheng's words, he was adjusting his breath to calm his internal injuries and almost went crazy. However, he had calmed down and was not as impulsive as before. He definitely did not have the slightest intention to fight against Ying Zheng. In his heart, he had already considered Ying Zheng.

After careful consideration, this person must not be underestimated!

Although I didn't use my full strength in the palm strike just now, I still used 70% to 80% of my strength. Not only did the opponent not suffer any harm, but I was severely injured. The palm of my hand was directly destroyed and exploded. I must not be reckless. But when I saw Ying Zheng's face, he deserved a beating.

Damn his face, deep down in his heart he really wanted to tear that annoying smile to pieces.

Although the Rising Sun Sect is a behemoth, ranking among the best among the thirty-three sects in the Central Realm, there are still many existences in the entire Hongmeng Realm that the Rising Sun Sect cannot afford to offend. Although there are only five supreme religious sects on the surface, those who are hidden in the world cannot leave the world.

The old guy should not be underestimated either!

With Ying Zheng having such strength and being so young, he also took it for granted that Ying Zheng must not be a nobody and must have a great background. If it weren't for his lack of strength, Fang Fang looked at that smiling face that needed a beating and really wanted to go up and catch him.

Ying Zheng looked at his collar and asked loudly: "Does your family know that you are holding your mouth like this outside?" (To be continued...)

ps: The child is gone and I am in a low mood, but the emperor will work hard! I will update today and resume the update tomorrow! Not sure about a few chapters, just do your best! Alas!


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