Xiang Mo's violent eyes were filled with explicit murderous intent.
He didn't see clearly how Zhang Zifan knelt in front of him.
But this didn't stop him from ruthlessly ravaging the desperate rat in front of him.
Seeing the figure rushing towards the demon, Zhang Zifan's mouth suddenly showed a smile.
Zhang Zifan pretended to be in a panic and looked panicked.
It was as if he had been frightened by Xiang Mo's terrifying aura.
The whole person stood there blankly, not knowing how to respond.
When Xiang Mo saw Zhang Zifan's appearance, a sinister smile appeared on his lips.
He seemed to have seen flesh and blood flying everywhere.
Terrifying wind roared out from his mace.
The strong wind blew and set off boundless waves.
When the figure of Xiang Mo was less than a few meters away from Zhang Zifan and within a few feet, a smile appeared on his face.
Zhang Zifan suddenly stretched out his hand.
"Bang."
The dull expression on Zhang Zifan's face turned into a sneer.
He clenched his fist fiercely and punched out.
The boundless divine power is like the bright sun, and the dense divine inscriptions trigger bursts of frost in the void.
This punch is enough to tear apart space and cause turmoil in the world.
The mighty aftermath suddenly exploded in the air.
The power of this punch is terrifying.
But Zhang Zifan was not just that. His other hand also condensed countless divine texts. The power of the law began to condense on his left hand, and along with his right fist, he punched out fiercely.
Bring ice to your fists and master thunder.
Such a terrifying gathering of power was just Zhang Zifan's play in the face of the demon.
Zhang Zifan didn't take it seriously, otherwise he would have used the Frost Divine Sword in his body long ago.
But even so, Xiang Mo felt such terrifying power, and the disdain and sneer on his face suddenly turned into fear.
Zhang Zifan activated the boundless power of frost in his body and performed these two techniques at the same time.
The huge mace hit him like a mountain bearing down on him.
Xiang Mo's figure is like a shooting star, carrying an indestructible and powerful aura.
However, the strong oncoming wind was directly shattered by Zhang Zifan's punch.
Then the next palm slapped Xiang Mo hard on the chest.
Only a bang was heard.
The power of ice all over the sky condenses in the sky.
Xiang Mo's whole body was covered with a layer of frost, and then like a rag bag, he was slammed back into the distance.
At the same time, the strong men following Xiang Mo naturally saw the scene in front of them.
This is simply incredible.
They looked at each other and gathered around Zhang Zifan in tacit understanding.
Xiang Mo is very powerful, and they all know it very well.
That is a person who can occupy a realm of Xuantian Star by relying on his physical strength.
But even such a person could not catch Zhang Zifan's punches and palms. In the blink of an eye, he was directly blown away, and he did not know whether he would live or die.
Zhang Zifan raised his head and looked at the people surrounding him as if they were facing formidable enemies.
He gently wiped the blood on his hands.
His slap just now was indeed a bit heavy, and it penetrated Xiang Mo's chest with just one slap.
A lot of blood was accidentally stained on the palm of my hand.
Zhang Zifan looked at the people in front of him with a slight smile on his face. "Let's go together."
"Otherwise, if I take action one by one, you people won't know how you died."
After hearing Zhang Zifan's arrogant words, someone finally couldn't help but start to take action against him.
"For such a powerful and arrogant person, let's all come together. Otherwise, if we are really defeated by him one by one, no one will have to get their hands on that peerless treasure."
Upon hearing these words, the powerful men at the Taiyi Golden Immortal level all started to move their hands towards Zhang Zifan.
Vast magical power suddenly began to condense from their bodies.
It's a killer move as soon as it's launched, without any reservations at all.
They all saw Xiang Mo's tragic situation just now.
But in the next moment, several figures flew out without knowing whether they were alive or dead.
Several strong men in the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm were seriously injured almost immediately after they met each other. In Zhang Zifan's hands, they were unable to survive even a single move.
"How is that possible?"
Everyone's eyes suddenly opened, their eyes full of confusion and disbelief.
The aura on Zhang Zifan's body was very obvious, not much higher than theirs.
But why does it have such terrifying power?
Could it be that his body looks like an old monster that has been hiding for a long time?
But if that's the case, it's impossible for the three beings above them not to notice it.
Many of them secretly hypnotized themselves, but Zhang Zifan was only physically strong.
So it's just that he is uniquely blessed in this environment. In fact, his real strength is nothing more than this. Although he is very powerful, he is not without the power to fight.
He must have had the idea to scare the monkeys, and then frightened them all.
In fact, using the kind of power that can kill someone with one blow must have consumed an incomparably huge amount of energy.
"die."
One of them could no longer hold back and took action.
The divine light of law erupted from his body, and this man transformed into a colorful giant tiger.
The thundering roar echoed in everyone's ears.
Tiger Roar Fist Zhang asked.
This person is a peerless master of physical skills, with a powerful physical strength, coupled with the blood of a colorful tiger that has been cultivated and fused.
Almost no Taiyi Golden Immortal dares to say that he can withstand his full blow.
With such a master at the base, everyone naturally rushed forward one after another.
Zhang Zifan jumped in the air, and the ground was shaken by the recoil force of his bounce, causing two huge craters.
A dazzling golden light burst out from his body, like a huge sun, shining crazily on everyone.
"Clang!"
The Void Sword screamed, and the Frost Sword appeared behind him.
The sharp cold light suddenly surrounded Zhang Zifan, and the endless power of frost, with him as the center, began to spread crazily in waves around him.
The vast sword intention manifested behind Zhang Zifan, condensing into a huge sword shadow.
In the Tiandao Peak, a space where the power of laws is not complete, the power of the sword shadow is not completely condensed.
But even so, the sword intention still carries the artistic conception of destroying the world and destroying everything.
Zhang Wen, who was leading the charge, changed his expression.