Thunder Martial

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"I am Dan Yuan who specializes in killing Yukong, now I will give you a chance to choose, do you choose to commit suicide or let me do it."

Hearing Yukong's voice again, everyone felt a chill rising from the bottom of their hearts, which made their bodies tremble uncontrollably.

Appeared out of thin air, stabbed six times in a row, and stabbed six people to death, and each of them was a pill, and the other party was a ghost.

None of the alchemists dared to move, they all looked at this familiar and strange Yukong youth in awe.

"My time is limited, and my patience is also limited. You choose quickly, commit suicide, or let me do it." Yu Kong still imitated the tone of the man in black just now.

The face of the man in black became ugly.

He is a killer, and all his combat power is on the way of assassination. Concealed assassination is the kingly way, but the opponent can obviously sense their hidden traces, which leads to a huge discount on his combat power.

"Why, is it hard to choose, but self-destruction is useless, because I will kill you before self-destruction, just like now."

As the words fell, the broken spear in Yukong youth's hand flashed a bloody light, and he stabbed backward without turning the broken spear in his hand.

This stab was no longer a silent stab, but a sound. Under this stab, there was a loud rumble in the void, and a big hole was pierced. In front of the big hole was another man in black who was pierced by a broken spear. There was obvious horror in his pupils.

"puff."

The broken spear was pulled out from the man in black's chest, and a hot blood arrow gushed out. Before the blood arrow landed on the young man in Yukong, the figure of the other party disappeared from the spot.

When the opponent reappeared, the person was already a hundred meters away, and the strange speed seemed to teleport, and then the spear in the back hand continued to stab forward, just like before, the blood flashed, the crazy energy surged, the void was directly pierced, and another The man in black was blasted out vigorously and died unexpectedly.

He had killed six people before, and everyone thought that the man in black who was hiding in the dark was dead, but he didn't expect the other party to kill two more people, and the killing method he showed this time was thunderous and decisive, shocking the audience.

After killing the two, Yukong youth turned around again, and everyone was shocked to find that the expression of the other party had changed, his face was already icy cold, and his pair of bright black eyes became sharp and cold.

Eyes swept across, like cold electricity across,

The chill in everyone's hearts was three points thicker.

Finally, the young man's cold eyes fell on the man in black, and looking at the man in black again, the mask on his face was already wet with cold sweat, his eyelids were trembling, and there was obvious fear in his eyes.

"Suicide or be killed." Zi Chen looked at the man in black, his voice returned to normal, and his eyes became cold.

Asking him to choose the way of death in front of tens of thousands of barbarian monks, the man in black can be said to have personally experienced Liu Mingyong's previous humiliation.

But Zi Chen's method completely restrained him, and he, who was full of fear in his heart, couldn't even think of assassinating him at this moment.

At this moment, he turned his eyes and saw a dozen or so barbarian alchemists in the distance, his frightened expression slowly subsided, and he said indifferently: "What are you still doing here, why don't you kill him."

Hearing what the man in black said, the expressions of the dozen or so Danyuan changed, not to mention making a move, they didn't even dare to move, what a joke, he killed eight Danyuan in eight strokes, and they were all hidden killers. Power, who dares to do it.

"Why, you have to disobey the order of the Heavenly Killing Pavilion." The man in black was frightened and dared not do anything, he could only put pressure on them, and said coldly: "He is only in the realm of the sky, the reason why he can kill hidden killers is because It just happens that there is a means of restraint and concealment, the real combat power is not strong, with so many alchemy, it is hard to be afraid of a small Yukong Dzogchen."

Although Yukong Dzogchen is one step away from Danyuan, the combat power of not taking this step is many times different from that of taking this step, and the two are not at the same level at all.

The men in black's explanations are well-founded and easily convincing, and after all, they are only Yukong, but they are more than a dozen alchemists, so they are quite confident.

As a result, they were full of fear and gained confidence, and their bodies began to surge with energy, holding the alchemy soldiers and mustering up their courage to charge towards Zichen.

More than a dozen Danyuan rushed to kill a Yukong, and more than ten thousand monks stared into the sky with wide eyes, for fear of missing the slightest detail of the battle, and then they saw a scene that they would never forget for a lifetime.

The Yukong youth stood in the air holding a blood-red broken spear, facing the charge of more than a dozen alchemy yuan without moving, just when everyone thought that the opponent knew that he was invincible and was obviously waiting to die, the opponent moved.

He dodged a step to the left, dodging an attack from an alchemy soldier, and at the same time pierced out with a broken spear, which turned into a bloody light, and stabbed at the owner of the alchemy soldier.

Then he dodged a step to the right, narrowly dodging two attacks, and then drew out his spear again, retracting it.

The opponent's attack is simple, direct, and easy to understand. From the eyes of everyone, he is walking in the air. He takes a step to the left and stabs, and takes a step to the right to stab again. They all understand and know how to walk and assassinate in such a simple way.

But the more you know the more you know, the more you will understand how difficult this simple walk is, because it is walking in the midst of a series of destructive alchemy attacks. Once you take a wrong step, you will fall into a land of eternal doom.

The seemingly simple walking of the other party actually contained a kind of extreme speed. This kind of speed was beyond the reach of the people present. Similarly, those old guys who were still staying in the Liu family were shocked to see it.

Under the simple walking and assassination, these formerly powerful Dan Yuan seemed to be transformed into lambs waiting to be slaughtered, pierced through the heart one by one, and then fell with their heads up.

In the eyes of many monks who don't know why, these pills are specially sent to the tip of the spear, which is purely suicide. Heart sent to the point of the spear, this is not courting death, what is it.

Such a strange scene puzzled many people, and this kind of unreasonable thing made many monks feel bored and want to vomit blood. They didn't know that it was caused by the depressive fighting atmosphere in the sky.

After more than a dozen easy stabs in the air, there were only three figures left in the sky.

One is Liu Mingyong with a shocked face after hemostasis, one is Yukong youth Zi Chen, and the other is the leader of Wu Zong's thick-browed middle-aged man. As for the previous killer of the Heavenly Killing Pavilion, he disappeared at some unknown time.

I think I have already run away.

Zi Chen, a young man from Yukong, suddenly turned his head, and looked at a certain part of the sky with his cold eyes, with a cold gleam in his eyes.

"Choosing to escape is choosing to be killed, and I will fulfill you."

The monstrous evil spirit surged wildly, and the broken spear he held in his hand was thrown towards the front fiercely, like a blood dragon, the broken spear pierced the sky with its long tail, and then shot towards a certain place in the void.

Where the broken spear passed, a dark crack and scratch appeared in the void.

"boom."

At the place where the broken spear hit, there was a loud noise, and a large black hole appeared in the sky. In the big hole, the previous man in black was pierced through the chest by the broken spear, and then was carried forward by the broken spear until he was hit. An auction house in the heart of Midtown.

The last killer in black was nailed to the square just like that.

More than 20 Danyuan died in the hands of a Yukong. Such an incredible scene also made the world become dead silent.

Not even the sound of breathing can be heard.

The last middle-aged man with thick eyebrows trembled uncontrollably. At this moment, he wanted to run away, but for some reason, he felt that his legs were no longer in control.

"Do you know why I let you go." Zi Chen turned around, looked at the middle-aged man with thick eyebrows, and said coldly.

The frightened thick-browed middle-aged man kept shaking his head.

"Because I want you to die slowly, my great suzerain." A cruel grin flashed in Zi Chen's eyes.

Everyone was puzzled by the name of the great suzerain, but the middle-aged man with thick eyebrows understood, and his face changed instantly, because he used to be the suzerain, but it was just a small sect named Lingwuzong.

"The elder Taishang taught me a trick back then, and it happened that you, the suzerain, were here, so I will demonstrate it for you." Zi Chen said slowly, but there was an undisguised killing intent in his voice.

"You, you are Zichen." The thick-browed face changed drastically, and he let out a terrified cry.

"Zi Chen, Zi Chen."

His exclamation also attracted the attention of the monks below, and after this point, they finally remembered this familiar and strange young man.

Zichen, the Zichen of Lingwuzong back then, the Zichen who disrupted the situation in this region, the Zichen who created countless miracles.

Amidst the exclamations below, Zi Chen sneered, "Yes, I am Zi Chen, today I want to clear the door for Ling Wu Zong, to avenge the countless disciples of Ling Wu Zong, to punish the Hall Master, and to avenge the Supreme Elder. "

Zi Chen had already learned from Miao Kong about the events of that year, and everything was because of this thick eyebrow, and he was the one who informed him, otherwise Wu Zong would not suddenly kill Ling Wu Zong and Taishang Elder after 20 years of hesitation .

His thick eyebrows changed drastically, and he opened his mouth wide, as if he wanted to explain, or beg for forgiveness.

But under a thunderstorm, all voices were drowned out.

Thunder finger.

It wasn't the Thunder Finger, which is now known as the unique skill of the Thunder Clan, but the innate combat skill in the early days, but even if it was an innate combat skill, it was extremely terrifying when Zi Chen displayed it at this time.

"This is the combat skill that the Supreme Elder obtained from the Holy Land of Burial, and it is what Wu Zong has always wanted. I will let you experience it today."

The thunder landed on Nongmei, and the endless thunder force began to ravage the opponent's body, but it was not the strongest thunder finger after all. This blow did not kill the opponent, but only made the latter burn black and smoke.

This is also the result Zi Chen wants, such a scum will naturally be tortured to death slowly.

So amidst the screams, Zichen raised his hand and shot out thunderbolts, slowly torturing thick eyebrows.

Nongmei was startled and frightened in his heart. When he was in the Realm of Yukong, Zichen was just a small Realm Qi Realm that even the inner sect was not qualified to enter.

He never even knew that there was another person named Zi Chen in the sect, but it was this inconspicuous existence who had grown far beyond himself in just a few years.