Looking at the fist coming in front of him, Zhuo Wen looked indifferently, pushed with his right hand, pinched the fist, and then twisted it violently.
Click!
The smile on the face of this peak Jinzun-level warrior froze before it completely bloomed, and then he felt the heart-breaking pain from the punch.
"ah!"
The screams suddenly started. The group of middle-aged men with long black and white hair who were originally looking at this group of people jokingly, the expressions on their faces froze, and they looked at the scene in front of them in surprise.
Zhuo Wen pinched the fist of the peak Jinzun Realm warrior in the palm of his hand, and then Zhuo Wen squeezed it casually, causing the right hand of the peak Jinzun Realm warrior to twist irregularly.
Creak!
His left hand formed a palm, and he struck the right arm of the peak Jinzun Realm master with one palm. The terrifying Yuan Power invaded, like a meat grinder, and the man's right arm collapsed inch by inch and turned into a ball of blood mist.
Kick, kick, kick!
His right arm was destroyed. This martial artist at the peak of the Golden Realm stepped on his foot and stepped back. He looked at the young man in front of him with a mixture of shock and anger. He still can't react. How did his right arm get cut off?
Damn it, this young man's attack speed is too fast. Is this still the strength that a Supreme Realm warrior can display?
"You want to leave after you can't beat me? Do you think it's that easy?"
Zhuo Wen made a cold cry, stepped forward with the sole of his foot, and instantly bullied himself in front of the peak Jinzun Realm warrior who was retreating continuously. His right hand turned into a claw, and with a fierce clasp, he grabbed his remaining left arm.
Then, Zhuo Wen's left hand flashed with golden light, and he punched out hard, hitting the man's chest hard. There was only a muffled sound, and the man didn't even make a sound, but he was blasted into a bloody mist.
.
"Huh? How dare you kill him?"
The middle-aged man with long black and white hair, his eyes slightly condensed, terrifying energy burst out, he stared at Zhuo Wen coldly and shouted.
"What? He wants to kill me. Shouldn't he be killed by me if he is not strong enough?" Zhuo Wen raised his head slightly and stared at the man with long black and white hair calmly.
"Okay! How dare you say such arrogant words even though you are in the Supreme Realm? You are so ambitious. Do you really think that you are invincible just because you killed a warrior at the top of the Golden Realm?"
The man with long black and white hair looked increasingly colder.
"There's so much nonsense! Ziyang, kill all these annoying people."
Staring at the murderous middle-aged man with long black and white hair, Zhuo Wen didn't want to say anything more and directly gave an order to Ziyang.
Anming City is just a remote small city. It is impossible for an emperor-level powerhouse to exist in such a small city, and even the peak Tianzun may not exist. Therefore, Ziyang Tianzun is considered to be the overlord-level existence in Anming City.
After Zhuo Wen finished speaking, Ziyang Tianzun, who had been standing behind Zhuo Wen, stepped out, came to Zhuo Wen, and said respectfully: "Master, are you going to kill them all? In addition to these thirteen people, there are many people there.
."
As he said that, Ziyang Tianzun pointed at the more numerous figures on the outer edge of the Yuan Qi Pillar. The cultivation of these warriors was not as good as that of the black-and-white long-haired man, so they were excluded by the black-and-white long-haired man in Anming City in the distance.
Other warriors.
"Forget about those people, just kill these thirteen people who are an eyesore." Zhuo Wen said indifferently.
As soon as Zhuo Wen said this, the thirteen people headed by the man with long black and white hair suddenly stared at each other angrily. This boy was too arrogant. Did he think that the slave beside him could kill thirteen of them?
boom!
However, when a terrifying momentum burst out, all the thirteen black and white men were stunned. Their throats trembled and they swallowed. This momentum was so terrifying, like the power of God.
"Tianzun... peak?"
The man with long black and white hair opened his mouth and struggled to say these words. He then involuntarily took a few steps back, but his eyes were focused on Zhuo Wen behind Ziyang.
A mere Supreme Realm warrior actually has a guard at the peak of Tianzun. How did he do it? Could it be that his background is extremely terrifying and huge?
"This young master! It's just that we were blind and blind. I hope you can let us go."
At the moment when Ziyang burst into Tianzun's peak cultivation level, some people in the group of black and white long-haired men suddenly started to beg for mercy. The strongest black and white long-haired man in their group was only in the middle stage of Tianzun. When they met a Tianzun peak warrior, the result was
Definitely crushed.
The man with long black and white hair had his eyes flickering, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but his expression became extremely ugly.
"Kill!" Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold and unmoved, and he simply spat out the word.
boom!
The moment Zhuo Wen uttered the word 'kill', Ziyang Tianzun also moved, and saw three rounds of huge Ziyang rising from his body, and then fiercely swept towards the thirteen people in front of him.
"escape!"
The man with long black and white hair shouted loudly, stamped his foot, and rushed directly towards the rear at an extremely fast speed.
"Escape? Can you escape?"
Zhuo Wen spat out these words lightly, stepped on his feet, and three pairs of thunder wings appeared behind him. Like thunder, he intercepted the man with long black and white hair from mid-air.
"Zi Yang! Kill all the other twelve people. I will kill this guy." Thunder flashed, Zhuo Wen came to the man with long black and white hair, and lightly ordered to Zi Yang.
Ziyang nodded, but did not have any objection to this statement. He was well aware of Zhuo Wen's terrifying combat power, so he was not worried about what threat this black and white long-haired man would pose to Zhuo Wen.
"kill!"
Ziyang shouted loudly, hugged three rounds of Ziyang, and fiercely rushed towards the other twelve people, not sparing any of them.
"You are indeed arrogant. You dare to intercept me at the supreme level. Are you really looking for death?"
Seeing that Ziyang had indeed followed Zhuo Wen's order to chase down the other twelve people, the man with long black and white hair breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the young man in front of him with a hint of cruelty and contempt in his eyes.
The movement here also attracted the attention of many warriors outside the vitality pillar, and they quickly recognized the man with long black and white hair.
"It's Black and White Sand. Just now, Black and White Sand coveted the things on the two people who came out of the crack. It seems that the two sides are fighting."
"This black and white sand kicked the iron plate. The black-haired and black-clothed young man among the two people is indeed weak in cultivation, but his combat power is not weak, and the man in blue is even more terrifying. He is actually a strong man at the peak of Tianzun. They are finished
Already."
"Huh? That young man in black is actually facing the Black and White Sands alone. What is this guy doing? Does he want to challenge the Black and White Sands alone?"
Zhuo Wen and Hei Baisha faced each other from a distance, which immediately attracted everyone's attention. Especially when everyone found that Zhuo Wen's aura was not above the Supreme Realm, they started talking and whispering.
"Is it Zhuo Wen?"
Among the crowd, there were two figures whose eyes immediately focused on Zhuo Wen opposite the black and white sand, and they couldn't help but murmur in a low voice.
The two figures are a man and a woman respectively. If Zhuo Wen were here, he would definitely be able to identify the men and women. They turned out to be Sun Xing, the head of the Sun family, and his daughter Sun Jia.
"Zhuo Wen actually went up against Black and White Sha. Isn't he a little arrogant?" Sun Jia frowned.
"Master Zhuo is very powerful. He was able to kill the Iron-clad Crocodile last time, which proves that his combat power is not weaker than that of the middle stage Tianzun. He should still be able to withstand the black and white sand." Sun Xing shook his head.
At this moment, Hei Baisha stared at Zhuo Wen indifferently and said coldly: "You will be killed by me later, but don't blame my ruthless men."
"It's only for me to say this. I feel that it was not me who was killed, but you." Zhuo Wen replied indifferently.
"You are very confident and arrogant, but people like you die very young."
After Hei Baisha said this, he stepped on the sole of his foot and came to Zhuo Wen in an instant. He raised his hands and two swords, one black and one white, appeared in his hands.
"Yin Yang Knife!"
With a loud shout, Hei Baisha swung two swords, one black and one white. Suddenly, a rotating pattern of yin and yang rose up in the void behind him. A terrifying force of yin and yang came out of his hand and turned into two swords in the void.
The huge knife shadow intertwined with yin and yang.
Rumble!
The huge Yin Yang knife shadow descended from the void and struck at Zhuo Wen's forehead, trying to cut Zhuo Wen in two.
"Sad Treasure Seal!"
Zhuo Wen gave a faint drink, and a mysterious seal descended from the void. Immediately, a wave of sad emotions spread, like a curse, falling on Hei Baisha.
"Huh? Why did my strength suddenly drop?"
At the moment when this sad aura filled his body, Heisha's face changed drastically. He clearly felt that his whole body was weak and his strength was greatly reduced. At the same time, he also felt a sad color in his heart and his mood was low.
"Nirvana on the Great Sun!"
Zhuo Wen roared, derived four heads and eight arms, stepped on the void, and instantly arrived in front of the black and white sand. The eight arms blasted out fiercely, and the golden light exploded, directly resisting the black and white Yin Yang knife shadow in the void.
Boom!
After the Ai Bao Seal was weakened, the strength of the black and white sand dropped extremely seriously, and the power of the black and white sword shadow was also greatly weakened.
Bang bang bang!
Zhuo Wen punched out, and the golden light gathered in mid-air into pieces of Jin Yu, which looked extremely bright and dazzling.
Click!
Finally, Zhuo Wen swung a punch again. This punch carried the power of shaking the world, and hit directly on the black and white Yin Yang knife shadow. Suddenly, the entire blade shadow space shook, and the space was shattered into pieces, and the black and white sword shadow was shaken.
The shadow of the knife also shattered into powder.
"die!"
Breaking through the shadow of the knife, Zhuo Wen stepped with the sole of his foot, and immediately came to the front of Hei Bai Sha. Eight arms smashed down heavily, and a force like the earth was shattering spread out, causing Hei Bai Sha's expression to change drastically.
At this moment, he was cursed by the Ai Bao Seal, and his strength was weakened too much, and Zhuo Wen's power far exceeded his expectations.
"Black and white sword and shield!"
Black and White Sha shouted angrily, and crossed his swords. The black and white swords merged together and turned into a huge sword shield, blocking him in front of him.
"It's useless, I'll break your body of a hundred feet!"
Zhuo Wen shouted loudly, his body rose ten feet tall, becoming a hundred feet tall, and then his big mountain-like arm swung down from the sky and hit the sword and shield.
Click!
The huge force filled the air, and cracks began to appear on the surface of the sword and shield...