With the surge of Tao Dao's innate true energy, Zi Chen swung his fist upwards, the silver light shining brightly and carrying powerful power.
"Death!" Elder Wu also had murderous intent in his eyes, and his innate innocence turned into a sword light, sharp and cold, piercing Zi Chen's face.
"Qiang!"
The fist hit the sword light, and it made a clanging sound. Zi Chen's footwork flashed, which was very mysterious. After the sword light was dispersed, he retreated with one blow.
"What, you are also in the innate realm?" Zi Chen took his own blow with his bare hands, and the innate energy surged around his body, and the linen clothes moved without the wind. Elder Wu was taken aback, and his expression became serious, "You are young
With the strength of the innate realm, you are indeed a genius. It is a pity that you have just entered the innate realm, but I have already reached the early peak. You are destined to fall today."
Zi Chen curled his lips in disdain. From the other party's words, he could tell the difference between Zhan Wuzong and Tiansha Pavilion.
The people who followed me in Tiansha Pavilion that day all looked at me with disdain, gave him many examples of geniuses, and threatened that there was a huge difference between Zi Chen and genius.
But here, the elder of Zhan Wuzong actually said that he was a genius.
"Since you are here, you should know what happened in Daling Village, right?" Zi Chen asked coldly.
"Huh, they're just a bunch of ants. If they die, they'll die!" Elder Wu snorted coldly.
"It's best to have this idea, lest I kill you and feel uneasy and feel that I killed the wrong person."
Zi Chen's eyes flashed with cold light and murderous intent flashed. He no longer hesitated and raised his fist to meet him.
This is an innate battle, very fierce, the innate true energy collides with each other, making a loud noise.
The disciple who had escaped before had an extremely proud expression, relying on Elder Wu's presence to show off his power. At this time, he was ready to watch the scene where the swarthy boy was killed by the elder.
But the result was that the two sides were almost equal in strength. After dozens of rounds of fierce fighting, there was no winner.
"Boy, I underestimated you. I didn't expect you to have some tricks up your sleeve." Elder Wu let out a cold snort, his aura surged around his body, he missed him, and pointed his two fingers at the center of Zi Chen's eyebrows with his sword.
After dozens of rounds of fierce fighting, he failed to win the opponent. He felt that he could not lose face. He had previously threatened to kill the opponent.
"Qiang!"
Zi Chen raised his hand to block it, seemingly very relaxed. Dao Qi surrounded his body. When the sword Qi hit his hand, it made a clanging sound and directly shook the latter away.
"cut!"
With a loud shout, Elder Wu rose into the air, and his surge of innate true energy formed a sharp sword light, several meters long, like a sky-high sword, and headed down towards Zi Chen.
Innate coercion filled the heaven and earth, the earth shook, the trees exploded, and cracks spread.
There was a look of surprise on Liu Liu's face, and he stepped back again, but did not dare to run away, because he knew that Zi Chen still had many methods that he had not yet shown, and looking at Zi Chen's understatement at the moment, it was obvious that he had not tried his best.
The former Ao Ran disciple also saw the trick, his expression changed, and he involuntarily retreated several hundred meters, having already prepared a way out.
"End it!"
Zi Chen's face was gloomy and his eyes were ruthless. After dozens of rounds of fierce fighting, it was enough to confuse the opponent.
"boom!"
He punched, silver light flashed, and true energy surged. In an instant, the sword light shattered and turned into the energy of heaven and earth scattered. At the same time, Zi Chen punched the Xiantian elder in the chest, causing the opponent to vomit blood and fly backwards.
"you!"
Elder Wu's eyes were horrified and he was very shocked. He obviously did not expect that the other party would have such a method. Those hands were like iron arms, and the bones on his body were like copper ribs and iron bones, indestructible.
"I'll send you on your way."
Zi Chen's voice was cold, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent. He punched again, and when his fist fell, the silver light shone with great pressure. It was like a huge mountain, so powerful that the elder could not breathe, as if he was stuck in a quagmire.
It was also greatly hindered.
Zi Chen's punch seemed ordinary, but it was a punch that was fused with the Qingfeng Seal. With one punch, it was equivalent to the appearance of a large seal, like a mountain.
The surrounding vegetation was dancing, sand and rocks were flying, and one punch was like a flying mountain. It was heavy and roaring at extremely fast speeds, putting great pressure on Elder Wu.
"No!"
At the critical moment of life and death, Elder Wu burst out with unparalleled potential. With a shout, the innate Qi was mobilized instantly, like a torrential river, converging towards his arms. At the same time, an innate shield emitted brilliant light, blocking the way.
in front of yourself.
"boom!"
Zi Chen's punch was as powerful as the Qingfeng Seal's attack and killing method. It was extremely powerful and instantly broke through the opponent's protective mask. At the same time, with a clicking sound, the elder's two arms were hit with great force.
After the shock, the fist light remained unabated and fell on the elder's chest again. This time, it was accompanied by a surge of energy.
"puff!"
The elder flew backwards and vomited blood, as if he had been hit head-on by a huge mountain. All his internal organs were shattered. At the same time, there were fragments of his heart among the blood he spit out.
With shock and horror in his eyes, the elder took a few steps back, his life was gone, and he fell back.
"This is really powerful. He killed Elder Wu with one blow." Liu Liu was trembling with fear when he saw it. At the same time, he was glad that he did not run away, otherwise his fate would be the same as that elder's.
As for the previous disciple, he was also very slippery. Seeing that the situation was not good, he was so frightened that he ran away at a very fast speed. By the time Zi Chen killed the Xiantian elder, the latter had already run thousands of meters. When he heard a loud noise, his heart suddenly shook.
Trembling, he picked up speed again.
"snort!"
Zi Chen looked at the other person's back, just snorted coldly, and let the other person leave.
"Is this still a human being? He has such strength at such a young age. Could he be a genius comparable to Senior Brother Ling Yun? Even Elder Wu was killed." Zhang Ming was very frightened and ran away quickly. He was so frightened.
"No, we must let Elder Fan come this time. Only he can kill this black boy."
Seeing Elder Wu dying and falling, Zhang Mingsaya ran away and went straight to Zhan Wuzong.
The sky had darkened, which provided a good cover for Zhang Ming. During this period, he looked back from time to time, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he didn't find anyone chasing him.
"The sky won't stop me. It's so dark with no stars or moon. That black boy must have run in the wrong direction." Zhang Ming secretly rejoiced.
Along the way, he was running with his true energy, and his speed was much faster than when he came. A few hours later, he had arrived at Zhan Wuzong.
At this time, the huge Zhan Wuzong was still brightly lit and very lively.
This period of time was the time for the core disciples' assessment. It was very lively and busy. When Elder Fan heard Zhang Ming's report, he did not go there immediately. The first reason was that he felt that he could not commit the crime. He was just an elder for a mere black boy.
Go ahead and make some fuss out of a molehill.
The second is that the assessment matters are very busy and he is taking care of them.
"Elder Fan, help!"
It was very late, Elder Fan had not rested yet, and there was still light in the room. As soon as Zhang Ming arrived in the courtyard, he shouted loudly, his voice shrill.
"Zhang Ming, what's going on?" Elder Fan was startled in the room.
Zhang Ming stumbled into the room. Elder Fan was wearing a bright red robe and was sitting on a wooden chair. Next to him sat a middle-aged man, also dressed as an elder. At this moment, both of them looked at him in surprise.
Zhang Ming.
"Elder Fan, Elder Liu, you have to make the decision for us and seek justice for us Zhan Wuzong people!" Seeing the two elders there, Zhang Ming knelt on the ground and burst into tears. He was very miserable.
"What happened? Where's Elder Wu? Didn't he go out with you?" Elder Fan frowned.
He knew everything Zhang Ming did, including Ling Yun's elimination of dissidents, but he didn't know the details.
"He's dead. Elder Wu was killed by that black boy." Zhang Ming cried, his face already full of tears, very pitiful.
"What, Elder Wu is dead?"
The expressions of the two elders changed. What kind of strength was Elder Wu? He was at the peak of the early stage of Xiantian, and his combat power was also very strong. He just killed a black boy, and he died.
"What's going on?" Elder Fan asked coldly.
"It's that black boy. He hides his clumsiness, but he is actually an innate strong man." Zhang Ming burst into tears and began to tell some stories. Naturally, he would not let go of anything that could be added to the story.
He actually talked about a short matter for a quarter of an hour and was very eloquent.
"Elder, that black boy is really arrogant. He actually said that our Zhanwu Sect is like a nest of snakes and rats, roosters and dogs, and he spoke arrogantly and said many treasonous things."
The two elders were listening, their expressions changing from gloomy to indifferent, and then to cold and murderous intent.
Under Zhang Ming's words, that black boy has become a despicable person who is angry and resentful. He does all kinds of evil in the world. He is so bad that he is as bad as a scum.
"You bastard, how can such a person live? I'm going to kill him." Elder Liu was furious. He was an impulsive person. When he heard Zhang Ming's words, he immediately became furious and had murderous intentions.
"This boy offended our Zhan Wuzong and killed one of our people. He indeed deserves to die." Elder Fan also said coldly, but he glanced at Zhang Ming meaningfully. The latter's heart suddenly trembled and he did not dare to make any more nonsense.
"Elder, that black guy killed everyone, including Elder Wu, and spoke rudely to our Zhanwu Sect. This cannot be taken lightly."
"This boy deserves to die. I'll kill him!" Elder Liu had a hot temper and went as he was told. He immediately stood up and said, "Lead the way for me."
"Junior brother, don't be in a hurry, I'll go with you." Elder Fan stood up.
"Senior brother, you don't need to take action for this kind of thing. It's just a black guy, so he can be easily caught." Elder Liu said.
Elder Fan is an old man. He shook his head and said: "Since the other party dares to do this, naturally he has some reliance. Just so I also want to see what virtues and abilities this black boy has, and he dares to take action against our Zhanwu Sect people.
"
As expected of being cunning and cunning, he had already discovered that something was wrong with this matter, and Tangtang Xiantian, a late-stage man, was actually willing to deign to go.
Zhang Ming was overjoyed and led him the way.
The two elders left the Zhan Wuzong overnight without telling anyone. Only the disciples guarding the mountain saw it but did not dare to ask.
When a flash of white fish belly appeared on the horizon, the three finally arrived at the place.
"If the black boy is not here, he must have returned to Daling Village. Let's go directly to the village. I want all of them to be buried with my senior brothers." Zhang Ming said coldly, his eyes full of hatred.
"Haha, what a big statement. It's a pity, you are destined to be disappointed."
At this moment, a loud laugh rang out, and then a figure walked out of the forest. The sky was just getting a little brighter now. Zi Chen was wearing black linen clothes, and he was another black boy. His appearance was almost unclear.
"That's him, the elder is him." But Zhang Ming had already heard his voice.
"These two must be Elder Liu and Elder Fan. Very good. Now that we are all here, I will send you on your way."
The black shadow approached again, with a cold voice, and then streaks of silver light appeared on the opponent's chest, reflecting Zi Chen's dark face.