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C714 Attack

Zhou Xiyu's attack carried the aura of the Energy Condensation Realm Cultivator as it crushed towards the village chief. If this attack hit, the village chief would definitely die. Facing this extremely dangerous attack, the village chief closed his eyes as if he had accepted his fate.

"Go to hell, old man." Zhou Xiyu sneered when he saw the village chief close his eyes.

Wang Tiansheng, who was standing behind them, also revealed a smile of success when he saw this scene. In his eyes, he could see the village chief being killed by Zhou Xiyu.

But in the next instant, the smiles on both their faces froze strangely. Then the smiles faded and a look of surprise appeared on their faces.

From the villagers, a figure rushed out. It was Lee Zhuohua. Lee Zhuohua saw that Zhou Xiyu had actually killed the village chief at this time. He had finally made his move.

Lee Zhuohua was the first to arrive. The blood in his body surged out, rushing straight to the top of his head. One could see the scene of his blood and Qi being like smoke above his head.

In just a blink of an eye, Lee Zhuohua was already standing in between the village chief and Zhou Xiyu. He reached out his right hand and clenched his fingers into a fist, and a stream of blood Qi meandered on his fist like a small dragon. He ruthlessly threw it at Zhou Xiyu.

Zhou Xiyu did not even realize how a person had suddenly appeared in front of him. The expression on his face became one of surprise, but as the opponent's fist that was filled with Qi and blood came crashing down, his face began to fill with a kind of fear, a kind of fear of absolute strength.

"You..." Zhou Xiyu only managed to utter one word before Lee Zhuohua's fist had shattered all of his techniques into pieces. After that, the energy from the punch flowed through his arm into his body.

The force of Lee Zhuohua's punch was too strong, so much so that the robe on Zhou Xiyu's arm cracked inch by inch. After that, Zhou Xiyu shot backwards like a cannonball, hitting a wall of dirt.

"Bam."

The sound of a collision could be heard. Zhou Xiyu's entire body was firmly imprinted on the wall, but then his body slid down the wall as if he had lost all his strength.

"Crack! Crack!"

Because of Zhou Xiyu's impact, a human shape mark appeared on the wall, but not only that, a series of cracking sounds came from the wall, followed by terrifying cracks that spread across the surface of the wall.

Seeing this scene, the crowd was stunned. Everyone could see how powerful Lee Zhuohua's punch was. Not only did it send Zhou Xiyu flying, it even shattered the wall behind Zhou Xiyu.

The scene fell silent for a moment. Zhou Xiyu, who had endured Lee Zhuohua's punch, was lying limply on the ground without any movements. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive.

"This... this is amazing," Dazhuang muttered, his face still anxious, but because of the turn of events, his expression also became sluggish.

Behind Li Zhuohua, the village chief was waiting for Zhou Xiyu's attack, but there was no movement after a long time, and the atmosphere seemed to be a little strange. He opened his eyes in confusion and looked over.

When he saw the scene in front of him, a trace of shock appeared on his face. Then, he looked towards Lee Zhuohua.

"This..." The village chief knew that Lee Zhuohua had an extraordinary background, but he did not expect him to be so powerful.

He felt that that Zhou Xiyu was at least a cultivator at the Condensing Origin Stage, and such a cultivator appearing in the stone spring was like a fierce tiger coming out of the forest. But even such a powerful figure was actually forced back by Lee Zhuohua, wouldn't that mean that Lee Zhuohua's strength...

When he thought of this, the village chief frowned. He could not see through Lee Zhuohua's background anymore. Up until now, Lee Zhuohua gave him a feeling of mystery, youth, strength, and unknown origins.

When all of these things were combined together, it made the village chief understand that Lee Zhuohua was not in the same world as them. At the very least, at this age, and with this kind of cultivation base, he was an almost monstrous existence in the Xuan Li Sect.

"You... How dare you..." After being shocked for a while, Wang Tiansheng pointed at Lee Zhuohua and spoke intermittently, but he could not say a complete sentence.

Perhaps Lee Zhuohua's strength had scared him. In his eyes, even the powerful Senior Brother Zhou was unable to block a single strike from his opponent. If his opponent really used his full strength, then how strong would he be?

Thinking of this, Wang Tiansheng's legs began to tremble. He had never seen such a terrifying person before. After a moment of absent-mindedness, he stumbled towards Zhou Xiyu.

At this moment, Zhou Xiyu had already fainted. His entire body was lying on the ground, and the clothes on his right arm were completely tattered. His skin, which was exposed to the air, was also showing traces of distortion.

Wang Tiansheng, who was scared out of his wits, immediately shook Zhou Xiyu, trying to wake him up.

"Senior Brother Zhou... Senior Brother Zhou."

However, no matter how much he shouted, there was no response from Zhou Xiyu. When Wang Tiansheng thought that Zhou Xiyu had died under Lee Zhuohua's punch, if Zhou Xiyu was still breathing, Wang Tiansheng would be even more at a loss.

"Humph." Lee Zhuohua looked at Wang Tiansheng, snorted coldly, and turned around.

When he turned around, he saw that the villagers and the village chief were looking up at him with a kind of admiration, and when he saw this, he was slightly taken aback. He knew that he had shown too much strength, and he could only shake his head.

"Brother Li, you... are so powerful." Dazhuang looked at Lee Zhuohua and said with some admiration.

"Is that so? If you cultivate properly, you will have my current strength in the future. "Lee Zhuohua encouraged Da Zhuang.

His words caused a buzz in Dazhuang's mind. Although he was full of yearning for power, he had never dared to imagine that he could also have such strength. However, Lee Zhuohua's words gave him hope, making him a little excited at this moment.

The expression on Dazhuang's face was very interesting, as if he wanted nothing more than to hug Lee Zhuohua's thigh. It was only when the village chief glanced at Dazhuang that he realized that he had lost his composure and slightly restrained himself.

"I did not think that you would have such power," said the village chief, who was, after all, an elderly man, and who was not so excited by the sight of things that he accepted them after a moment's thought.

"Yes." Lee Zhuohua did not say much, but only nodded his head. It was not convenient for him to talk about his matters in detail. After all, for a village, his experience was too shocking.

"Not good, that person is going to run away..."

The villager standing behind suddenly shouted.

"Hmm?" Hearing that, Lee Zhuohua turned around and saw that Wang Tiansheng was actually carrying Zhou Xiyu and planning to escape before anyone noticed.

However, why would Lee Zhuohua let the other party leave so easily? He couldn't stay here for long. Once he left, the other party would probably find someone to take revenge on him after knowing about it. Rather than leaving behind a disaster for Rock Spring Village, it would be better to get rid of it in one go.

"Humph." Lee Zhuohua snorted coldly. With a flick of his right index finger, a Holy Spirit Sword Qi shot out and hit Wang Tiansheng's knee.

"Ah."

Wang Tiansheng screamed in pain and fell to the ground along with Zhou Xiyu and Wang Tiansheng.

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