Chapter 679 Black Tiger
At the entrance, a black figure walked slowly.
It's him!
Zheng Shiyi glanced at him and saw the other person's appearance clearly, his expression suddenly became shaking. This Demon Sect's person was coming quickly.
On that day, when I first entered the chaos city, I met several demon cultivators, the first male demon cultivator I saw was the person in front of me.
He was dressed in black clothes, with an evil aura on his face, and walked out of the valley with a sinister smile, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he was a demon cultivator, and his body exuded a burst of demonic aura.
"Boy, are you the demon cultivator who came out of nowhere?" The man slowly walked to the direction in front of Zheng Shiyi, looked at Zheng Shiyi with a proud look on his face, reached into his arms, and took out a token that was pitch black all over. The character "Demon" was engraved in the four corners of the token, and in the middle of the token was the character "Human and Heaven".
He looked at Zheng Shiyi, who was standing in the same place on the opposite side, curiously looking at the token, an angry look appeared on his face, and shouted loudly: "When you see Tianju Lingru, see Tianju Sect Master, boy, why don't you kneel down quickly!"
"Kneel down?" Zheng Shiyi laughed at the sound, and the laughter was filled with ridiculous aura: "What are you? Kneel down for you!"
"Bold! You dare to insult the leader of the Tianju Sect! Since you don't know how to be polite, then go to die!" The man said with a cold expression: "After you die, remember to tell the King of Hell, the disciple of the Nai Tianju Sect who killed you!"
A strong demonic energy surged out from Chapeng's body, and a centipede phantom appeared behind him. A circle of black light gathered around the phantom.
The first level of the soul refining realm.
"die!"
Chagong raised his hand and waved it in the direction of Zheng Shiyi. The shadow of the centipede that was nearly three feet long above his head suddenly came out, and a yellow-brown palm energy rushed out from his palm, and waves of fishy stench spread around instantly.
Too weak.
Zheng Shiyi felt the aura emitted by Chapeng, chuckled with disdain, raised his legs and took a step forward. In just a moment, he had already appeared behind Chapeng and punched him with his hands.
Thunder strike!
On the waved right arm, golden light gathered, and bursts of thunder sounds burst out in the sky, but the sound seemed to completely explode this space.
The figure in front of Chagong suddenly disappeared, and a bitter wind came from behind him, his face suddenly changed, and a dense layer of cold sweat appeared on his back. At this time, several phantoms of Zheng Shiyi appeared in front of him.
He...he hid behind him, how could he be so fast?
Chagong was shocked and dodged to the side as soon as possible. However, without waiting for his body to move, tens of pounds of force on his back had already attacked, as if a thunder from nine heavens fell, and bursts of thunder power surged in.
The surging thunder power rushed into his body instantly and raging wildly. Golden arcs seemed like real lightning. As they wandered, their bodies turned black.
Inside his body, his internal organs were shattered in an instant. Chapeng's body flew forward uncontrollably under the impact of this huge force. After flying around fifty feet, his body fell heavily to the ground. The body on his left was already penetrated, revealing two round holes the size of fists.
He raised his head with difficulty and looked in the direction of Zheng Shiyi in disbelief. He... How could he be so strong? He is just like himself, he is just the first level of the Soul Refining Realm.
Chapeng opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but there was no sound at all. He softened his body and fell to the ground again.
Zheng Shiyi seemed to have done something insignificant. There was no change in expression on his face. He walked to Chagong and squatted down and started to search.
"There are quite a few treasures on you, but you are also a demon cultivator, but your strength is far inferior to Fang Ling."
"You kid are quite kind." Zheng Shiyi's voice had just fallen, and Mo Xing's voice had already been heard.
Zheng Shiyi raised his head in confusion when he heard the sound, looked at Moxing in confusion and asked, "What does it mean? What kind of kindness?"
"Of course you praised the female demon cultivator. Did you touch someone's breasts and then praise him? But you were so much in your fault. You just touched someone's breasts and sent him away."
Moxing pointed to the corpse of the siege on the ground and shook his head with a pity, "Look at this kind of useless magic cultivator has so many treasures. That woman is stronger and she must have more treasures on her body. What a pity to let her go.
Tell me about you, if you have something happened to her, I won’t talk about you, brother, but you don’t get any advantage. You say you are a loser or a loser."
"Get out!" Zheng Shiyi grabbed Chagong's Qiankun bag and smashed it towards Moxing.
"I'm so angry that I'm so embarrassed? Let's continue to smash it! If you want to smash me like this, I want to say, how much you smash." Mo Xing grabbed the Qiankun bag that Zheng Shiyi threw over, and smiled with a thief on his face.
Zheng Shiyi simply stopped talking to Moxing anymore, turned his head and walked to the side. After walking two steps, he suddenly stopped and walked back to Moxing again, whispered: "Seriously, do you have a feeling that there are people in this valley besides you and me?"
"Someone?"
Mo Xing's expression suddenly changed slightly, and his eyes swept around without any trace. After a while, he shook his head gently and asked, "What did you find?"
"I didn't find anything, I just felt that something seemed to be peeking at us from a distance." Zheng Shiyi's expression on his face was not very certain: "I can't be sure, I just feel this way."
"You're thinking too much, we're the only two of us here. I just felt it, and there was no one else. Okay, I'll go to practice first." Mo Xing patted Zheng Shiyi's shoulder and turned around and entered the cave.
"I'm really thinking too much?" Zheng Shiyi murmured to himself, walked to the side and found a place to sit cross-legged.
The sun is warm and the breeze is caressing, but today is a rare good weather. Around Zheng Shiyi's body, bursts of pure innate aura surged in, and a faint mist aura rose.
Suddenly, a fierce wind came from behind him. The strong wind seemed to be blowing from a distant border. Wild grasses on the ground were instantly uprooted by the strong wind and flew towards the sky.
In the strong wind, a black shadow flew down, and a pair of huge palms waved, and the strong wind blew up, making Zheng Shiyi's body slightly unstable.
"Is this a tiger?"
Zheng Shiyi's body instinctively retreated to the back, and glanced forward, and saw clearly the black shadow in front of him. This was actually a tiger.
Black tiger?
The tigers he saw were basically yellow, with white, black stripes in the middle, or pure white tigers. This is the first time he has seen a black tiger, and he has never heard of any black tiger before.
The black tiger failed to hit the ground and immediately kicked hard on the ground. Its body immediately jumped up and rushed towards Zheng Shiyi again. For a moment, the strong wind blew up again, and a most primitive and cruel beastly nature hit her face.
Eight Wastes!
Zheng Shiyi took a step forward, and instantly hid to the side of Heihu. He raised his hand and punched Heihu's abdomen.
At this moment, the air in front of him seemed to be smashed by a punch, and even crackling sounds came from the air. The raised fist hit the black tiger heavily. In an instant, the power of the innate earth vein burst out, and countless innate auras that were extremely pure innate in the air surged in, and the power on the fist instantly increased!
The vast force that seemed to easily destroy a mountain poured towards the Black Tiger's body.
There was a sensation of pain coming from Zheng Shiyi's fist. The punch didn't feel like it was hitting the body, but hitting the hard iron stone.
The black tiger, who was hit by a punch, seemed to have nothing happened, and his body didn't even shake at all. He raised one claw and turned around and swept over Zheng Shiyi's ribs.
It was not knocked out.
Zheng Shiyi looked at the Heihu who seemed to have not suffered any injuries at all. He was shocked. His body quickly dodged to the side, avoiding the attack of the Heihu. A deep look of doubt appeared on his face. Although his punch did not use any martial arts, he also burst out the power of the innate earth vein.
What's more, even if you don't use martial arts, your normal punch will be much more fierce than the attacks of people at the level of fellow practitioners. Why does this black tiger have nothing to do with one punch?
Even if it has thick skin, it cannot be so strong.
Could it be that my attack is not strong enough?
Zheng Shiyi looked at the attack of the black tiger in front of him, and his body flashed and dodged to one side again. At the same time, a golden light shone on his fist, and a sound of thunder came out from the sky.
Zheng Shiyi clenched his fists tightly, his muscles tensed up, and he punched him again.
Thunder strike!
With one punch, the world seemed to be trapped in a thunderous world. Golden lights fell like countless lightning falling from the nine heavens towards the black tiger in front of you. Each golden light seemed to contain endless power. The golden light passed by and marked obvious cracks in the sky.
At this moment, the air around the black tiger seemed to have completely collapsed. With one punch, it seemed to be able to destroy mountains and mountains, open the sky and crack the earth.
A punch hit Heihu, and Zheng Shiyi's fist, and a sharp pain came again. However, the Heihu in front of him was still as if he had not been attacked at all. He turned around and waved his claws in the direction of Zheng Shiyi again.
He is not injured yet?
Zheng Shiyi looked at the black tiger in front of him and could not see any injuries. His aura was still like the one before. A deep puzzled look appeared on his face. Can't he hurt it?
Chapter completed!