Devil Fruit of the City

"You!" Zhou Jun's b-level mid-stage cultivator suddenly shrank his pupils and trembled. He didn't expect his companion to be killed instantly, and he didn't even have the ability to resist. He is also a b-level powerhouse, maybe even stronger than himself.

Damn it, where did this guy come from? Zhou Jun is a bit regretful now, if he had known that he would not have come out to take this muddy water.

Originally, when he and Han Liang heard that someone was snatching 100,000 spirit stones here, they wanted to take advantage of it. After all, according to their identities and strengths, there should not be many people in the temporary camp who are their opponents. Isn't it easy to catch? It should be a proper thing.

But he didn't expect the man in front of him to be so cruel, and killed his companion who was also a B-level strong in one fell swoop. Although Han Liang's skill reached the level of the early B-level, he was in the middle of the B-level.

However, according to the unfathomable level of the kid in front of him, he may not be the opponent's opponent, maybe he may really be included here today.

For a while, Zhou Jun was in a dilemma, his face was ugly.

"Oh my god, that B-level senior will be killed instantly. Is this my eyesight?"

"Damn it, that young man is also a B-level powerhouse. No wonder he exposed a large number of spirit stones without fear. The people present with his strength are not his opponents at all."

"Insidious, this senior is really too insidious. If he showed his strength as a B-level powerhouse from the very beginning, no fool would dare to step forward to snatch it. He wants us to die. "

"His grandma, this world is too dangerous. Even such a senior expert is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. How can we people survive?"

"Fortunately, I didn't go forward to snatch it because I didn't have enough strength just now. Otherwise, according to the strength of this senior, even if I snatched one hundred thousand spirit stones, I would be instantly killed."

Seeing Tang Tianyou kill Han Liang in an instant, everyone gasped involuntarily. Seeing Tang Tianyou again, his eyes were full of awe, just like a mouse seeing a cat.

Such an unfathomable powerhouse is like a mountain lying in their hearts, and this huge and depressing atmosphere will almost crush them.

Some people were even more terrified. They seemed to have said a lot of bad things about this senior behind his back just now. If he really cares about it, wouldn't he be dead? !

"Are you the law enforcer here, or the leader here?" Tang Tianyou kicked the head of the so-called Han Liang, and Tang Tianyou had a kind of calm and self-imposing demeanor, and his words and deeds made the people present breathless.

He stared at Zhou Jun, as if examining something.

Zhou Jun felt uncomfortable all over his body, as if every cell was being targeted by a ferocious beast, and every slight movement would be struck like thunder.

"Brother, maybe we had a little misunderstanding just now. But now that the misunderstanding is resolved, we will say goodbye temporarily." Zhou Jun forcefully forced a smile, and wanted to leave immediately.

He felt that standing in front of this man was too much pressure.

"Misunderstanding? If I was not strong enough, I might have been beheaded by you back then. Could this kind of thing be called a misunderstanding?" Tang Tianyou sneered, his eyes staring.

Damn it, what kind of look is this? Is it despising yourself, laughing at yourself as a coward? Zhou Jun could clearly see the meaning in Tang Tianyou's eyes.

This made him feel furious. Ever since he was promoted to a b-level powerhouse, almost everyone he saw looked in awe and called seniors very respectfully. Where has he seen such eyes that regard himself as an ant now? ? !

You despise me, you are just a b-level powerhouse like me, why do you despise me like this? ! What exactly are you relying on? Zhou Jun was very angry.

Although he admits that his strength may not be the match of the man in front of him, it is not that simple for the man opposite to want to kill him.

If he really ran away with all his strength, even a half-step A-level powerhouse might not be able to catch up with him, but the man in front of him looked down on him so much, he didn't take himself seriously at all!

Zhou Ming said angrily: "Boy, don't be shameless. I am respecting you and giving you face when I talk to you nicely. If you dare to mess around again, don't blame me for being rude to you."

His tone was very angry, and he stared at Tang Tianyou fiercely.

"You're welcome? Were you very polite just now?! Forget it, I won't talk nonsense to you. Since you dared to stretch out your claws to me just now, then you stay today."

As soon as the words fell, Tang Tianyou slapped Zhou Ming with his palm. The palm was so ordinary, as weak as a child fighting, without any momentum.

But from Zhou Ming's point of view, his face suddenly changed drastically. He felt as if a demon from outside the sky was roaring, stretched out his palm, and was about to press himself to death on the ground.

He felt that not only his body was trembling, but even his soul was trembling, as if under the power of this palm, his soul was also going to be crushed.

"Fist intention, you have mastered the fist intention!" Zhou Ming was so frightened that he hallucinated.

You must know that even among the B-level powerhouses, there are only a handful of people who can master the fist, and they are basically half-step A-level bosses.

And the only ones who can really grasp the will of the fist are A-level powerhouses. That kind of powerhouse has found his own way, so every punch carries his own will! When attacking you, it is not human beings attacking you, but the will of heaven punishing you and forcing you to submit.

This kind of attack hits not your body, but your spirit!

If your spirit is not strong enough, you can only be submerged in this kind of fist, lost forever, even your soul will be destroyed!

Zhou Ming had seen a similar invincible strong man who killed the enemy with a single punch, but the enemy's body was not harmed in any way, even the fist didn't touch his body, but he was killed abruptly!

"No, no!" Zhou Ming wanted to escape. He thought that with his own speed, even if he encountered any strong man, he would be able to escape with confidence.

But when it comes to monsters with Fist Intent, it won't work at all, because Fist Intent is an attack towards your soul regardless of space distance.

No matter how fast your speed is, can it be faster than your spirit? !

boom!

"Ah!" Zhou Ming screamed, he felt that his soul was being torn apart and devoured by countless evil spirits, slowly destroyed in the soul storm, and dragged into nothingness.

His body fell to the ground without any injuries, but his eyes were wide open, and he died without a problem!