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The same was true for Yan Qingrui. The Demon Dragon Dao he shot out was directly shaken away. He was hit by the huge force. He groaned, blood flowed from his mouth and nose, and his body suddenly slid back more than ten meters before he stopped.
Even the two supreme beings and Qin Yingjun are like this, so others can imagine.
The weapon breaks and is severely damaged!
For a moment, Zhang Cheng was attacked, but Zhang Cheng didn't even move, while almost all the others fell down.
"Too strong."
“Incredible!”
"Is this Zhang Cheng now? He has definitely become the Supreme God."
"Even the Supreme One cannot be so powerful."
They were frightened, chilled, and shocked.
Looking at Yan Chengshu again, he was completely dumbfounded and dumbfounded. He was surrounded by so many masters and was not injured at all, but everyone was injured.
"Impossible, am I dazzled? This man... there are two Supreme Gods in there." Cai Tiejian's expression could no longer be said to be stupid, but looked like he had not woken up from a dream.
"Brother Zhang is really awesome." Yan Qingcheng cheered. She didn't understand martial arts, but she was sincerely happy for Zhang Cheng's strength. In fact, she was also worried about Zhang Cheng before.
"Of course, they also want to hurt my eldest brother. We are in a team, and they are not even my opponent, let alone the boss of our team." Gu Haohao said with some pride.
After listening, Yan Chengshu finally understood what Gu Haohao meant when he said they were cats and dogs. The gap between the two sides was too big. What on earth did he do after this year? When he came back, he had become the Supreme God, and he was incredibly powerful.
.Wait, combination? What combination?
"What are you holding back? It's time to fight. If he doesn't die, we will all die." Yan Qingqing's eyes turned red and he shouted.
Qin Yingjun, who fell to the ground, waved his hand, and Mo Xie's Divine Sword not far away immediately flew back automatically, holding the hilt of the Divine Sword again. He attacked again, this time stronger, condensing the sword energy at one point, look at the origin of my unique skill!
This is the origin of Qin Yingjun's own swordsmanship, which he has practiced countless martial arts. It is also the spirit of his martial arts.
The strongest blow!
In response, Zhang Cheng's eyes lit up and he praised: "Good swordsmanship!"
He raised his hand and grabbed the divine sword with his bare hands. He unexpectedly grabbed the divine sword that struck as fast as lightning, and folded it with force. The blade of the divine sword was bent into a V shape by the huge force, and it seemed that it was about to be forced.
break.
Qin Yingjun was startled and drew his sword hard.
Zhang Cheng waved his hand casually, Mo Xie wailed, and a terrifying force was transmitted from the blade to Qin Yingjun. At this moment, it seemed as if countless stones were hitting his chest. Qin Yingjun's body shook, and then, after standing for a moment, he fell down without strength.
.This time, I can’t get up anymore.
At this time, Yan Wuqing yelled at them to come together. In fact, he turned around and ran away. There were several others with him.
They saw Zhang Cheng's terror and fled immediately when they saw that the situation was not good.
"You attacked me just now, now it's my turn to attack you. Let you see my Kung Fu." Zhang Cheng did not chase, but stood on the spot and punched the sky at will.
Yan Qingqing ran away and turned back. He was relieved when he saw that Zhang Cheng did not catch up with him. At the same time, he was confused when he saw Zhang Cheng punching the sky.
The next moment, an invisible fist suddenly hit him.
Zhang Cheng raised his foot and kicked out at will. His invisible kick hit another person who was running away.
Zhang Cheng turned around and leaned on his shoulder, and the two fleeing men were hit at the same time.
Zhang Cheng raised his elbow and struck with a backhand!
The man who was already dozens of meters away was overjoyed that he could escape immediately. However, one of his legs suddenly snapped and with a scream, he fell to the ground and rolled a long distance away.
All those who escaped were left behind.
The expressions on the faces of those who did not escape were stunned. This kind of martial arts, this kind of martial arts, was unheard of.
"Obviously he was hitting at will, but the force was directly transmitted to others through the air. Doesn't it mean that he has developed his control to a level beyond that of beating a cow through the air." Qin Yingjun saw this scene, and his heart was not shocked, but blank.
, he didn’t lose unfairly.
"King Wu, have you seen it? Your apprentice has surpassed you. He can reach the soul and do whatever he wants. Isn't this the realm you pursued back then? I never thought that I would be able to witness it with my own eyes in my lifetime and die without regrets."
Wang Xizhi seemed to be remembering and murmured.
Others also had expressions of bewilderment. Zhang Cheng just stood there, punching and kicking, while those who were running away in the distance kept falling.
This is not logical. Did those people fall together? Coincidence?
Anyone who knows a little bit about martial arts will understand that it was Zhang Cheng who hit him. It means that it is very difficult to escape in front of Zhang Cheng. He strikes at will, even if he hits the back, his fist will still hit those in front.
Ten meters of people.
Yan Chengshu broke out in a cold sweat. Zhang Cheng's martial arts has reached a level that is difficult for ordinary people to understand. It is terrifying and terrible. No wonder he dared to make such a big fuss. He couldn't help but have a shocking thought in his heart. Perhaps, he has reached the level of my father.
That's the level.
"Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner. How you treated my people when I disappeared, I will treat you the same way now." Zhang Cheng used his right hand hard, and more than thirty meters away, a human head appeared in the sky.
When he tilted his neck, there was a snapping sound, the bones were broken, and he lost his voice.
Then he was crushed with a kick. In the same direction, a man in the sky screamed in pain. Suddenly there was no sound. He was obviously dead.
After killing two people in a row, Zhang Cheng turned his head, looked at Yan Wuwu, and said coldly: "Yan Qingwu, it's your turn. Your Yan family has a blood feud with me, and has killed countless An Feng warriors, as well as Zhao Yeji's
Hatred, these are all caused by you. Only one person between me and your Yan family can survive."
"Zhang Cheng, you, Cangtian will not let you go. No matter how strong you are, don't forget that behind us Cangtian is outside the world. That place is beyond your imagination, even if the Supreme Being is there, it is ordinary." Yan
Wuqing's eyes were ruthless, and he knew Zhang Cheng would not let him go.
"I know better than you about things outside the secular world, so you don't need to say more." Zhang Cheng appeared in front of Yan Qingqing with a few strides and said.
Yan Wuqing heard this and didn't understand what he meant.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Cheng's fist fell, and Yan Qingqing was about to explode his head and die. It was at this critical moment that a hand grabbed his wrist.
Zhang Cheng's strength was extremely strong, but his hand only moved slightly and increased its strength to stop him.
Zhang Cheng raised his head and saw a familiar face.
"Zhang Cheng, stop, your killing is too serious." This person is none other than Yan Qingcheng's grandfather, Yan Wudi.