In front, two dragons of vitality attacked, with a rapid attack, like two tornadoes, each opening its dark mouth, like two huge abysses, and swallowing Zhang Zhongjun at any time.

Faced with such an attack, Zhang Zhongjun was no longer afraid. He stepped on his legs and grabbed the handle of the black knife with both hands. The breath of Yuanli was injected from his palm into the black knife, and the black knife immediately exuded a strong knife energy.

"break!"

Suddenly, Zhang Zhongjun raised his sword and fell, and the black sword slashed out from the air. A huge black sword aura also rushed out from the black sword and attacked the two dragons in front.

"Puff!"

The two sides were intertwined, and the next moment, they saw that the two dragons were not the opponents of the Black Sword. The black Sword's sword energy was extremely sharp. If it could cut off everything, it would actually divide the two dragons into four and cut them directly.

The body was broken, and the dragon, which was transformed into vital energy, naturally had no ability and turned into starlight and scattered all over the sky.

However, the Black Knife energy did not dissipate, but instead accumulated a lot of abilities and rushed towards the old man.

The old man could not have expected that Zhang Zhongjun had such strength. Although he released his vital energy to protect his body, he was still rushed to Zhang Zhongjun's sword energy. He staggered and took several steps back. The old man blushed and spit out two mouthfuls of blood.

"Damn, why is this happening? How could you have such ability?" The old man was injured and scolded and quickly took out a pill to swallow it. With the help of the pill, his face returned to a little rosy, but the breath in his body was still a little messy.

"Bumping medicine? Is it still useful to take medicine now?" Zhang Zhongjun held a knife in both hands, and his whole body soared into the sky. He came directly to the old man, raised the black knife longer than him, and slashed at the old man frantically.

Although Zhang Zhongjun only looked like a three-year-old child, his cultivation was extremely terrifying. Now he held a knife in his hands and slashed wildly. Almost every knife was powered by the power of cutting mountains and cutting the mountain. The sword energy inside the black sword also burst out wildly, as if thousands of troops were killing towards the old man.

The old man's aura was not stable at all, but now he was unable to bear it in the face of such an attack. His expression seemed extremely panicked. The vital energy in his body was constantly released, trying to condense his vital energy armor to block it.

However, under Zhang Zhongjun's random swords, the old man could not condense at all. Until behind, the old man's body was covered with knife marks, and blood sprayed out of the knife marks, which had already invaded the old man's whole body and made him completely lose his previous demeanor.

"The first thousand three hundred and eighty knife, die!"

Zhang Zhongjun still did not stop, and the black knife in his hand continued to slash. After all, the old man did have a certain strength. At the peak of the sixth level of the Heavenly King, if he did not kill the other party at once, he would likely run away.

The experiences over the years have taught Zhang Zhongjun a truth, that is, no matter what kind of person he meets, as long as he is an opponent, he must not be careless, so he dare not relax. Now he has already cut down 1,380 swords.

"Bang!"

Finally, under Zhang Zhongjun's knife, the old man in front could not continue to support him, and a muffled sound broke out from the whole body, and then the body turned into pieces of vague flesh and blood, falling from the air, which was really more terrifying than dismantling eight pieces.

It is obvious that the old man is dead. Even Daluo Jinxian cannot help him.

"One is done, and the next one is another!" After killing the old man, Zhang Zhongjun's eyes turned and immediately fell on Xiao Feng, whose wings were transformed into energy. After all, Xiao Feng was the first to attack him, and he belonged to Tianyihui, so Zhang Zhongjun naturally would not let him go.

"Devil...Devil, you are the devil. I won't play with you anymore!"

Xiao Feng was extremely domineering when he arrived, but after seeing Zhang Zhongjun's attack, Xiao Feng became a stray dog, flapping his wings of energy, and galloping out into the distance with a golden light, trying to escape from here.

"Damn it, if you can't beat it, you want to escape? Can you still escape?" Seeing Xiao Feng's rapid escape, Zhang Zhongjun also started running, and was still running in the void. His calves ran quickly, and his speed was twice as fast as Xiao Feng's flight. Therefore, it didn't take long before and after, Zhang Zhongjun had already caught up with Xiao Feng.

After chasing Xiao Feng, Zhang Zhongjun stretched out his hands, grabbed Xiao Feng's wings, pulled Xiao Feng over, then pinched his fists with both hands, and then beat Xiao Feng up frantically.

Xiao Feng had been scared out of his courage, and after being caught by Zhang Zhongjun, he was even more indifferent. How could he still have the intention to resist?

Zhang Zhongjun's fists were as crazy as rainstorms, with fists reaching the flesh, violent and fierce. In just a few breaths, Zhang Zhongjun made hundreds of punches on Xiao Feng.

As a scream appeared, Xiao Feng naturally exploded and died completely.

Such a bloody scene scared the entire Dongfeng City below and his legs became weak. The guards even took off their clothes and gradually moved out of the city.

Zhang Zhongjun didn't care about these minions, but instead focused his attention on Fang Jun. Although Fang Jun suffered damage from Zhang Zhongjun's kick, he was not killed. However, for Zhang Zhongjun, all the Heavenly King levels of Tianyihui would have to be killed. Otherwise, it would naturally become empty talk if he wanted to disintegrate Tianyihui.

So Zhang Zhongjun was not merciless. He flashed a black knife in his hand and attacked Fang Jun the next moment, trying to kill Fang Jun.

"Damn it, we Fang Jun remember you little brat. Please wait for me and I will kill you next time I see you."

Zhang Zhongjun drove it down with a black knife. Fang Jun actually shouted loudly, then grabbed the brown bear under him, and raised it over his head and threw it towards Zhang Zhongjun.

"Bang!"

The brown bear, who was already in a coma, was naturally no match for Zhang Zhongjun. Zhang Zhongjun almost penetrated the brown bear with his sword, leaving a huge blood hole on the brown bear.

However, after killing the brown bear, Zhang Zhongjun also found that Fang Jun had taken advantage of this opportunity to escape. He was now in the distance, running wildly, as if he was afraid that Zhang Zhongjun would catch up with him.

"Haha, I have said just now, no one can escape today!" Seeing Fang Jun escape, Zhang Zhongjun waved his hand and did not chase him.

But on his wrist, a white light rushed out with his waving and chasing Fang Jun in front of him. Halfway through, the white light transformed into a dragon. This was not a transformation of the vitality, but a real dragon.
Chapter completed!