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C42 Shock

They're not dead?

Was he human or not?

Even the Demon Clan wouldn't be so resistant!

Everyone was scared silly.

Zhang Yao's eyebrow was tightly knitted, and a faint sense of danger rose in his heart. This was the first time in history that a signal that could threaten his life had appeared. This feeling made him extremely unhappy. He looked at Ye Dalei, who was only two meters away from him, and his expression twisted. The longsword pierced through the air.

It went straight towards the vital point between Ye Dalei's eyebrows!

This strike was very fast, and it was also his killing blow. It was also his final trump card, a sword technique that was several levels higher than the Viridescent Flower Sword Technique.

If he was stabbed, not even the Great Luo Golden Immortal would be able to save him.

Ye Dalei suddenly stopped moving. Both of his arms suddenly sank. He stared at Zhang Yao without moving his eyes. With an extremely excited expression, he said in a simple and honest manner, "It's finally here."

Roar!

The illusory Demonic Beast that covered Ye Dalei let out an arrogant and excited roar.

Both of his arms were too heavy.

Ye Dalei couldn't lift them up, so he could only drag them on the ground. It was also because of this that he could not increase his speed.

However, the power contained in his arms was too strong, so strong that he was about to lose his mind. If he didn't release this power now, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to withstand it and would explode.

However, the prerequisite for releasing it was to get close to him.

Two meters away, Ye Dalei roared and pounced forward. He ignored Zhang Yao's sure-kill attack and directly blocked it.

"Oh my god! Has he gone mad? He's dead for sure!"

"Big Bro Dalei, get out of my way!" Xiao Qi stood up from his seat and shouted. Although she did not know how to cultivate, she could tell that Ye Dalei was courting death.

Almost everyone thought that Ye Dalei had gone crazy. He was courting death.

Clang!

Suddenly, the sound of metal breaking could be heard, and Zhang Yao's expression changed dramatically. It became extremely distorted, and the low grade Yellow Grade Spirit Artifact in his hand instantly shattered. The arm that was holding the sword was instantly crushed into powder by a powerful force, and turned into a pool of blood that splashed onto the ground.

The skin between Ye Dalei's eyebrows had been pierced, and a tiny bit of blood essence had seeped out. The all-out attack had only managed to pierce through his skin.

This defense!

It was so powerful that there was no limit to it!

Bang!

Ye Dalei raised his heavy arms and threw a punch. Zhang Yao raised his left arm to block the punch. With a loud bang, he was knocked down to the ground by the punch. A big hole was instantly dug under his knee.

Zhang Yao was forced to bleed out of his eyes, nose, and mouth due to the powerful force. He opened his bloody mouth and roared unwillingly, "How is this possible? How is this possible? You are just a slave. A trash at the first layer of the Muscle Refining Stage? Impossible! How is this possible?! I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"

"You don't believe it? Then I'll make you believe me! " Ye Dalei licked his lips excitedly, then raised his fist and smashed it down.

Boom!

Puff!

Zhang Yao spat out a mouthful of black blood. His left arm was broken with a cracking sound, and he was pressed to the ground by Ye Dalei's pressure, unable to move.

"First punch!"

* Hong *

"Second punch!"

Boom ~

Ye Dalei kept raising his fist and crazily smashed it down.

Every punch felt like it was smashing into everyone's heart. That kind of shocking feeling, everyone thought that he would die, but he forcefully knocked Zhang Yao to the ground, causing him to be unable to get up. It was unknown whether he would live or die.

The people of Zhang Family were even worse. Every punch of Ye Dalei seemed to have hit their bodies, making them feel extremely uncomfortable.

On the arena.

Ye Dalei suddenly shouted, "216th punch!"

"Sky Blast Fist!"

Ye Dalei jumped up with his beast form arms. He held his fists like an iron hammer and smashed them down.

Boom!

In an instant, the entire arena collapsed with a loud bang. A single punch had caused the entire arena to collapse. What kind of terrifying strength did this require?

Dust was everywhere as a figure slowly stood up amidst the dust.

The entire arena was so silent that even the sound of a pin dropping could be heard. Everyone's breathing was very weak as they stared intently at the figure within the dust.

Ye Dalei walked out from the dust, and his beast-like arms had returned to their original state. He shook the blood on his fist and smiled at Zhao Xin. "Young Master, I win." Before he could finish speaking, Ye Dalei fell down with a loud bang. The wounds on his body instantly split open and blood gurgled.

Zhao Xin's hand moved fast. The moment Ye Dalei fell down, he rushed forward to support Ye Dalei and stuffed a Supreme Healing Pill he refined into his mouth.

Ye Dalei weakly opened his eyes and said, "Young Master, I won. Dalei did not embarrass you, right?"

Zhao Xin shouted excitedly, "No, you are too f * cking awesome! You are giving me face!"

"Elder Zhuo, help him down and take good care of him."

"Yes, Young Lord."

Dust fell from the collapsed arena, and only a pile of rotten meat was left in the center of the ruins.

Everyone swallowed their saliva in unison. It was a shock that they had never felt before!

"So awesome."

"Is he really at the first level of tendon refinement? Even the Demon Clan isn't as awesome as him, right?"

"Shocking! I feel like my soul is trembling right now."

Zhao Xin looked at Zhang Ju with a smile on his face, and said with a smile, "Someone, send someone to take over the ancestral grave of the Zhang Family later and change it to a public grave. My Zhao Family will pay money to buy a coffin and dig a grave for free."

"Okay, Family Head. I will go right away." A disciple of Zhao Family replied excitedly.

Zhang Ju suddenly stood up from his seat and shouted furiously, "I want to see who dares! Where are the disciples of the Zhang Family?!"

"Here!"

Hundreds of disciples behind Zhang Ju shouted in unison. Zhang Ju stared at Zhao Xin with a pair of cold eyes and clenched his fists tightly.

Zhao Xin said, "Yo, you want to go back on your word? Compete in momentum! "

"Ah?"

Zhao Xin lowered his hands and shouted, "Where are the disciples of Zhao Family?!"

"Here!"

Twenty to thirty people behind Zhao Xin shouted with high voices. Dozens of them were emitting killing intent from their bodies. The killing intent gathered and rushed towards all the men from the Zhang Family. At this moment, the Zhao Family was like an angry lion. The furious lion let out a roar.

The momentum of twenty to thirty people had actually suppressed over a hundred people.

Zhang Ju's face turned ashen. The killing intent in the Zhao Family's camp was just too strong. This killing intent pressed down on the minds of all the disciples of the Zhang Family. Naturally, their momentum weakened a little.

Zhang Ju's mouth suddenly curved up and said, "The judge hasn't said who will win and who will lose."

The judge who was standing at the side finally reacted. He thought for a while and said, "The Zhao Family has lost this round. The disciples of the Zhang Family are still in the arena. When the disciples of the Zhao Family walk out of the arena, they will automatically admit defeat."

It was a conspiracy!

A naked conspiracy.

The entire scene was dead silent. Suddenly, someone shouted, "You bastard from the Zhang Family, do you want Bi Lian or not? And that judge, are you f * cking blind?"

"F * ck the Zhang Family, do you still want Bi Lian?"

"The Zhao Family has clearly won this round. Are you trying to act shamelessly? Hurry up and compensate them with the ancestral grave of the Zhang Family."

"Zhang Ju is really scheming. If you lose your ancestral grave as a bet, you will go back on your word. I'm afraid that even the ancestors of Zhang Family will be angered by you and will come back to take your life!"

The crowd was boiling with excitement. They were all cursing the Zhang Family for being shameless and not wanting Bi Lian.

Zhang Ju waved his hand and a group of fully armed men rushed in from the outer perimeter.

"Viper mercenary group?"

"Why are they here?"

Everyone exclaimed.

Zhang Ju shouted, "Zhang Family mercenary group, get rid of this bunch of trash for me! Kill anyone who doesn't accept this!"

"Zhang Family still wants to silence them? Today, even if you destroy Zhao Family, the people of Misty Cloud City will not submit to you!" An old man with a walking stick stood out, pointed at Zhang Ju's nose and cursed.

Zhang Ju smiled coldly and said in a deep voice, "Kill!"

Immediately, a few Viper mercenaries who surrounded the scene walked out and cut off the old man's head.

Blood splashed everywhere. The whole scene was in panic. They ran, ran, and ran.

[Zhengwen]

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