When Yang Qingyu and others finally found the soul-nourishing grass with great effort, but they didn't know how to distribute it because the quantity was too small, Zhong Zihao suddenly appeared, making everyone shocked and angry!
"Is it you?"
"How dare you show up in front of us!"
"I guess I lost my mind after seeing the soul-nurturing grass, and I don't even want to live anymore!"
"Throwing yourself into a trap saves us the trouble of looking for him."
"Everyone, after we kill him and then settle the score with that woman, we should charge some interest first!"
"..."
The group of people looked at Zhong Zihao unkindly, with ferocious expressions in their eyes, wishing they could twitch and peel him off, and even the matter of soul-nourishing grass was temporarily forgotten.
Speaking of it, there was not much hatred between them and Zhong Zihao. They had taken advantage of Zhong Zihao by snatching his token in the starry sky that day. The real reason why they almost lost their minds was entirely caused by Lan Moxi.
Everyone had met Lan Moxi before, and although a few of them were able to escape, they were all more or less traumatized, and they still have lingering fears.
As for the terrifying Lan Moxi, how could they easily provoke him before they were sure? Then Zhong Zihao naturally became the scapegoat, the target of everyone's anger.
As for why these two people still participated in the battle after losing the token, they already had the answer. It must have been that Lan Moxi, who had greatly improved in strength, had snatched it from somewhere else.
"Everyone, listen, just capture this kid. Don't kill him yet. I want that woman to watch him being tortured!"
Yang Qingyu said with a cruel smile: "Originally I was worried about dealing with her, but since you came to her on your own initiative, don't blame me for being rude."
At this time, no one thought at all that Zhong Zihao could appear silently without being noticed, so maybe it was not so easy to deal with.
Also, in the eyes of anyone, who would believe that eight strong men with cultivation at the peak of Creation Realm would not be taken seriously in front of a young man with cultivation at the late stage of Creation Realm.
It is a pity that this group of people had no idea about the battle between Zhong Zihao and Li Juehen that day. Even if they had heard some news, they did not know the name of the evildoer who was competing with Li Juehen.
"That's it, it's time to send you on your way!"
Zhong Zihao said calmly, without any fluctuation in his expression.
To him, this group of people was no different from clowns. If he couldn't meet them, he wouldn't have the time to look for them. But if he did, he could only blame them for their bad luck.
"Arrogant!"
The person on the left had a sneer on his face. It was Yan Dong. He flipped his palm and slapped Zhong Zihao directly in front of him. Moreover, his movements were from top to bottom, which showed that he did not take his opponent seriously at all and was confident that he could not avoid his attack.
offensive.
The other people also looked like they were watching the show. In their imaginations, this man in black robe would soon turn into a dead soul.
Zhong Zihao's eyes were quite playful, and he followed Yan Dong's example and slapped upward with his palm.
This palm looks so light and powerless that it can't even sense the fluctuations of source power, but in fact it has the power of the physical body poured into it.
The next moment, as a "bang" explosion spread, there were echoes in the valley, and a rain of blood bloomed in the sky.
Yang Qingyu's originally disdainful expression suddenly stagnated, and then he became filled with deep confusion. Finally, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a hysterical exclamation resounded throughout the audience: "Everyone takes action, quickly!"
The scene in front of me was really too scary. After Zhong Zihao and Yan Dong exchanged punches, the former was unscathed, but the latter turned into a ball of blood mist without even having time to scream. What kind of terrifying power is that?
Not only Yang Qingyu, I'm afraid everyone present has doubts in their hearts. Whether it's Lan Moxi who he met not long ago or Zhong Zihao in front of him, the fighting power of these two people can only be described as abnormal.
However, when they were snatching their tokens in the starry sky, why didn't this man and woman take action, and why did they cooperate so well and hand over the tokens?
Could it be that the two of them were waiting for this day and deliberately teasing us?
Everyone was the most proud of the heavens. No one needed to remind them at this moment. They unsheathed their swords one after another. Waves of tyrannical energy surged like strong winds sweeping across the valley. Sand and rocks suddenly flew in the valley, and the vision was shocking.
"Boy, take my claw first!"
Du Qing moved the fastest, like a spiritual snake flying through the void, and appeared in front of Zhong Zihao in an instant. A black claw mark condensed in front of him, exuding a bone-chilling chill and attacking.
"Bang!"
Zhong Zihao said nothing nonsense, raised his left fist and struck directly.
"Pfft, pfft!"
Wherever the fist passed, the air was directly squeezed by the terrifying power, and the void rippled out in all directions like calm water.
"Boom...ah!"
There was a dull impact, and the fist shattered the claw marks without any accident, and hit Du Qing's chest without stopping at all. The sternum was instantly shattered, and half of his body turned into blood and flew backwards.
"Let's see how you can hide!"
At this moment, the attacks of the other six people came almost at the same time. The terrifying pressure rolled up a huge wave. The light erupted from the six magic weapons shook the sky and strangled Zhong Zihao from all directions.
"Oops!"
Zhong Zihao's expression changed slightly. He no longer had the intention to quarrel with everyone. He raised his hand and saw that the God-Destroying Sword had flashed in his palm.
"Keng..."
Following a dull sword cry across the void, an unstoppable and shocking pressure suddenly descended.
Zhong Zihao's steps swayed slightly, and he stabbed six swords in a row. His body was shot out like an arrow from the string, and he held a piece of soil in his hand with every danger.
"It's okay, it's okay!"
Seeing that the six soul-raising grasses were not harmed, he let out a long sigh of relief. Because of his carelessness, he almost forgot that the soul-raising grasses were too fragile. Once they were hit by the aftermath of the battle, they would definitely be destroyed.
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"The six soul-nurturing grasses can be regarded as my biggest gain after entering this space!"
While Zhong Zihao chuckled, he pulled out the six soul-nurturing grasses one by one and put them away carefully before he had time to see what was going on in the field.
Needless to say, the six swords he thrust out in an instant had caused six more lifeless corpses here. Each person had a small sword mark between their eyebrows, and even the sea of soul consciousness was shattered.
Even Yang Qingyu, the strongest among these people, is no exception. How can he catch Zhong Zihao's sword with all his strength?
"Spare my life..."
At this moment, only Du Qing, who was severely injured, was still alive, but when he looked at Zhong Zihao, he looked like a ghost, and a sense of regret had already filled his mind: Why should we provoke such a terrifying person?
It should be noted that the eight members of their team are all pretty good and can be considered average among all the assessors. However, with the combined efforts of everyone, they are unable to block the opponent's move?
Du Qing's eyes gradually became blank, and the fear in his heart was unspeakable. He didn't even dare to have the courage or idea to escape.
"Since you are in the same team, you should go and accompany them!"
Zhong Zihao flicked his wrist, and a ray of sword light shot out, ending Du Qing's life without any suspense.
"It's really a good method, quite strong, and ruthless enough. In order to get the soul-nurturing grass, I won't leave anyone alive."
Suddenly, a clear figure flashed out from not far away, walking towards Zhong Zihao step by step with a smile on his face.
"Who are you?"
Zhong Zihao was not surprised. He had noticed this person when he arrived, but he didn't expect that the other person was actually one of the people with the red token.
"Then you have to listen carefully, my name is Xiao Shuishui!"