Chapter 140 in the next week

After Zhao Weiyang raised his right hand, the spiritual power around him seemed to be pouring towards his right hand, and some shallow people in the courtyard swayed back and forth without control. These people were terrmented and didn't understand what this was. In fact, this is not a profound effort, but because the spiritual power of heaven and earth is accelerating in this small range, just like airflow, generating a kind of wind, and these people are just blown.

The old man's mouth** opposite Zhao Weiyang, but after all, he is a strong man in Gaowu. Although his qualification is limited to the entry to Gaowu, he has studied in this realm for many years and can almost exert the strongest power in this realm. Seeing that Zhao Weiyang is ready to go, he knows in his heart that if Zhao Weiyang is ready to accumulate momentum, then he will It was difficult to resist, so he quickly bullied himself and stroked his hands frequently. His nails were obviously modified, and the tip turned into a triangle, which made people have to doubt whether the old man was comfortable when eating. His silvery nails in the air stabbed Zhao Weiyang like ten cones.

When Zhao Weiyang saw the old man's attack, he was helpless. At this moment, the general trend was not achieved and it was difficult to exert his peak strength, but he could not turn a blind eye to the old man's attack, which showed that the old man's rich combat experience. Zhao Weiyang slapped the old man, and at the same time, his body floated back again without touching the old man.

Although Zhao Weiyang's palm has not reached the peak, it still makes the Qingming sky fly sand and stones in an instant, making the people around him unable to open their eyes. Between the old man's hands, he gradually resolved Zhao Weiyang's offensive, just like two sharp knives cutting a big stone, cutting the condensed spiritual power into countless pieces, unable to It poses a threat to people.

However, before the old man was happy to crack Zhao Weiyang's first attack, the second palm with powerful spiritual power slapped in front of him again, making him have to deal with it.

Zhao Weiyang saw that the old man was experienced, so he changed his strategy of wanting to fight quickly. Every time his figure drifted back, he would take the opportunity to slap him. Repeatedly, so that the old man could only passively defend and had no time to attack.

Gradually, the old man's forehead kept sweating. After all, his age is too old, and this war of attrition is not suitable for him at all, but he is powerless. Although his own number is superior, their level of battle is far from those with low-skilled people to intervene. He knew that if it went on like this, he would inevitably die today. Thinking of this, the frequency of his hands increased, and he wanted to get a chance to breathe.

Zhao Weiyang felt the old man's momentum increase sharply and sneered in his heart. His figure suddenly stopped, and the continuous palm power also stopped. The old man's action was first stagnant, but then he understood that no matter whether Zhao Weiyang had a conspiracy at this moment, this was his only chance to win. His hands were once again grasped by Zhao Weiyang.

When Zhao Weiyang saw the other party attacking, he shouted loudly, spread his fingers, and greeted the other party in a very clever position. At this moment, everyone present cheered, because in their eyes, the old man's nails were quite long, and they could completely hurt Zhao Weiyang first. However, the next scene made their simple idea of victory come to nothing.

Zhao Weiyang's hands suddenly beat when he was about to be cut by the old man's nails, making it difficult for the old man to grasp his exact position. Suddenly, the old man felt a slight pain in his hands. This was a small shock, because he found that Zhao Weiyang's ten fingers were unconsciously put on his ten fingers. The old man just wanted to pull back, but the severe pain came. It turned out that Zhao Weiyang's ten fingers hard and pulled out his ten nails.

"Ah" The old man can no longer maintain his demeanor as an elder and shout for pain. The so-called ten fingers connected to the heart, and the human nails were suddenly removed. The pain was really deep in the heart and difficult to control. What's more, Zhao Weiyang also used dark energy just now, which made the old man's already bloody fingers worse.

When the onlookers saw this scene, they inevitably felt nervous. They didn't expect that the middle-aged man in a black robe was so vicious, and a cool air hit the body from their feet. Because they can't predict what will happen to the old man after losing to this man.

Looking at the pain on the old man's face, Zhao Weiyang did not show any uncomfortable feelings on his face and said slowly, "Don't blame me. You can only blame you for getting on the wrong boat." Zhao Weiyang's body suddenly jumped forward, and his hands frequently palmed. He no longer wanted to waste time, because he knew that the longer the big movement here, the longer it would be, the more dangerous it would be for him.

The old man lost his nails, just like an eagle lost its claws. It was no longer possible to pose even a slight threat to Zhao Weiyang. After reluctantly supporting a few moves, he was finally smashed by Zhao Weiyang's slap of his skull and died on the spot.

After killing the only strong man of the other party, Zhao Weiyang turned his eyes to others. When these people saw Zhao Weiyang's eyes, they were all frightened and full of panic. Although these people are also martial arts practitioners, in Zhao Weiyang's eyes, they are no different from those children who have no power to bind chickens. Finally, their hearts softened and sighed, and then their palms were repeatedly patted on the houses and buildings of the Nancheng branch of the Li family. After several loud noises, all the houses had collapsed, and the originally good southern branch of the city What was left on the ground were only broken tiles. Zhao Weiyang never looked at those people again and flew up and left here.

When Zhao Weiyang left, these people were like a circle from the ghost door, full of cold sweat. Some people finally couldn't hold on and sat on the ground, gasping for breath.

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After receiving the report from his subordinates, Li Yi was furious. Unexpectedly, someone in his Li family's territory was so bold that he dared to move the earth on Tai Sui's head. No matter who the other party was, he could not tolerate it. He kept silent and went straight to the south of the city, but anyone could see that the anger in his heart at this moment was by no means bear ordinary people. Li Wunian also followed closely with the elite of the Li family, which was fierce, making people on both sides of the road feel the strong anger of their group of people.

At this moment, in a restaurant, a man in a black cloak and looking only about 50 sat by the window on the second floor and stared at the Li family. But instead of staring at the group, he was just observing Li Yi.

And Li Yi seemed to look in his direction with emotion. This man hurriedly restrained the unique light in the eyes of the martial artist who could make people feel tinging.

"Very strong" After drinking, the man muttered, "But I want to meet the top people in Zhongzhou." He casually put a few gold coins on the wine table, and then jumped out of the window in the direction where Li Yi was.

"Who is it?" Feeling someone jumping out of the window, the Li family was on guard, and dozens of people instantly burst into a strong and unparalleled momentum, making people on both sides of the road involuntarily take a few steps back.

The man fell to the ground and ignored others. Instead, he looked directly at Li Yi and said, "My surname is Zhou."

Although the other party's sentence was a little abrupt, Li Yiren was old and did not show any dissatisfaction, and when he saw this popularity, he saw at a glance that he was a strong man who was not weaker than him at all. He arched his hand and said, "I don't know what Brother Zhou has any advice?"

As soon as Li Yi said this, everyone was in a big rage. They actually called this person "Brother Zhou" with Li Yi's identity and cultivation, which means that Li Yi did not have the slightest contempt for him. Everyone was originally angry with this person's disregard for him, but at this moment, it seems that this kind of ignorance has become reasonable. After all, how can they compare with the head of the family?

The man who claimed to be surnamed Zhou seemed to be very satisfied with Li Yi's performance. There was a smile on the corners of his mouth, but he still said slowly, "I heard that Brother Li is highly cultivated and came to ask for a few tips. I hope Brother Li will not hesitate to teach him."

Li Yi's men took a deep breath. They never thought that someone would take the initiative to challenge the god-like owner in their hearts. This courage alone was enough to shock them.