The first thousand three hundred and sixty-three chapters on the spiritual energy
"You just said it casually," Meng Xing'er said.
"You think I'm the kind of person who talks casually, but I mean what I say. The life-saving grace is as great as the sky. Without her, we would be dead. Giving her a bodhi tree is the right thing to do." Zhang
Cheng replied calmly.
"Then how do you give him the bodhi tree? That's impossible." Meng Xing'er felt that Zhang Cheng's promise was impossible to fulfill.
"When I was an orphan, no one thought that I would become the commander of Dark Front. Time can change everything, even if this is outside the secular world." Zhang Cheng smiled confidently and said.
Immediately, Zhang Cheng continued to walk towards the ring.
Looking at his back, Meng Xinger frowned, where did he get his confidence?
On the ring, Elder Feng stood on it, and she was the one presiding over this competition.
"Qingyun Immortal Palace has the rules of Qingyun Immortal Palace. Even if you are not from the Immortal Palace, we will not favor anyone. Otherwise, if the news spreads, we will have no face to see others. So, it is fair and just, so don't worry." Feng.
The elder said.
"I believe in your sect. If you are doing tricks in secret, the whole sect will have no sons or daughters without buttholes." Zhang Cheng said loudly with a look of belief.
Elder Feng's face showed a hint of unnaturalness, but then he returned to his original state, and said calmly: "That's natural, we are not comparable to those despicable sects." At this point, she suddenly changed the subject and said: "But there is inevitably something to be said for the discussion.
Accidental casualties, if you are afraid of death, you can admit defeat."
She sneered inwardly.
"If he wants to admit defeat, he still has time." Zhang Cheng looked towards the opposite side. That was his opponent, Xiao Yun, an elite disciple of Qingyun Immortal Palace.
According to the information that Meng Xing'er inquired about, this person has become an elite disciple and has already entered the Yin and Yang world, that is, he is the supreme god in the secular world.
He is powerful, proficient in various martial arts of Qingyun Immortal Palace, and knows many secret arts. His cultivation level is earth-shattering. It is no exaggeration to say that he is earth-shattering. When he goes to the secular world, he will definitely be a supreme figure with great fame.
"Made, how dare this bastard speak so brazenly!"
"Xiao Yun, kill him!"
"Let him know how powerful Qingyun Immortal Palace is!"
Upon hearing Zhang Cheng's words, the people below were already excited.
"This fool!" Meng Xinger was worried.
"Holy shit, shit, shit, this fool is so awesome. He dares to say such things. Does he want to disgust his opponent before he dies?" Below, Jing Jing looked dumbfounded.
"..." Jing Jing's mother was speechless, and she was also a little speechless towards her own daughter. Can't you speak more politely?
Opposite Zhang Cheng, Xiao Yun narrowed his eyes, filled with murderous intent: "A mere mortal dares to speak so shamelessly here. I will make you regret saying these words."
"Then you are destined to be defeated at the hands of a mortal like me today. Come on, let me see what you are capable of." Zhang Cheng did not underestimate the other party at all. The other party is a genuine Supreme, and not an ordinary Supreme.
.Although he has just entered the Supreme.
"drink!"
As the referee, Elder Feng did not call the start. Xiao Yun shouted loudly and punched Zhang Cheng.
Zhang Cheng Wei Ran was not afraid and punched out with the same fist.
Fist to fist!
I don’t know what the ring was made of, but it vibrated slightly. Zhang Cheng took a step back, and the opponent also took a step back.
Xiao Yun was a little surprised that the opponent's fist strength could actually compete with his. It was a little surprising that he was able to defeat those inner disciples.
But that punch just now was only 50% of my strength.
Xiao Yun punched again. This time he used a fist with one hand and formed a seal with the other hand.
Zhang Cheng also punched, fist to fist, but this time there was a sharp pain like a needle on his fist. At the same time, a huge force suddenly dropped from the top of his head. Visible to the naked eye, a ray of light fell and hit Zhang Cheng.
Zhang Cheng only resisted for a little bit, and then he fell to the ground under the pressure of the light, and a deep pit sank into the hard ring.
"Okay, the air strike seal, combined with the Hell Fist, is perfect. You are worthy of being a disciple of our Qingyun Immortal Palace. Everything is over, and the outcome is certain." Elder Feng secretly cheered, his eyes full of smiles, and he looked at Zhang Cheng
It was also full of ridicule, and he even boasted that he wanted to defeat Xiao Yun. He did not overestimate his own abilities. Even ordinary mortals wanted to defeat the elite disciples of our sect.
"Empty Seal!"
Xiao Yun made three air strikes again, and three rays of light fell from the sky and hit Zhangcheng, each one stronger than the last.
Zhang Cheng was lying in the pit, with his face pressed to the ground, unable to move. As the air strikes fell, the pit grew larger and deeper, and Zhang Cheng was covered in blood.
"You're not dead yet? Life is pretty tough. In that case, I'll let you try another trick."
Xiao Yun's eyes flashed with murderous intent. The order he received was to kill the other party, so naturally he would not hold back.
He raised his hands and grasped them with both hands, and two huge palms appeared, condensed by light.
The huge hands clamped down on Zhang Cheng like iron pliers. As his hands exerted force, Zhang Cheng's body made a clicking sound, and his face was filled with severe pain.
"Zhang Cheng."
Meng Xing'er's face changed drastically. She had already gathered her strength to save people. However, Elder Feng appeared beside her and grabbed her shoulder with one hand. For a moment, she could not move and could only watch.
"Mom, please save him quickly. We can't let him die. He hasn't paid me the life-saving money yet." Jing Jing also saw that Zhang Cheng was dying and said urgently to her mother next to her.
Jing Jing's mother was a little embarrassed. She knew some unknown inside information about this martial arts competition. The top management wanted Zhang Cheng's life in organizing this martial arts competition and could not let him be with the Supreme Immortal Body.
.
In other words, Zhang Cheng must die.
"Hey, young man, don't blame me for not saving you. I have no choice but to say that you are too unlucky." Jing Jing's mother sighed in her heart.
"Go to hell!"
Xiao Yun exerted force, and his huge hands came out with terrifying strength. He could crush even a small mountain, let alone a person.
Zhang Cheng will be crushed by him and die miserably on the spot. At the same time, he will not give Zhang Cheng a chance to admit defeat.
"Okay! As expected of Xiao Yun, he is amazing."
"The elite master is indeed powerful."
"Senior Brother Xiao is mighty, the mortals in this world are just a bunch of rubbish."
The people around her applauded, but Meng Xing'er was the only one who was anxious. She wanted to fight hard, but she couldn't do it at all. Elder Feng's cultivation was unfathomable, and she couldn't even make a slight struggle even with all her strength, and she couldn't even express herself when speaking.
"Trash, goodbye." Xiao Yun said with a smile, bidding farewell to Zhang Cheng.
"I see, this is the yin and yang realm outside the secular world, I already understand it." The pain on Zhang Cheng's face suddenly disappeared, and he smiled instead.
As the words fell, a faint milky white light gathered around him and entered Zhang Cheng's body, and a terrifying aura was released from his body.