Heaven-Defying Conceited God/C109 Slaughter Innocent(2)
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C109 Slaughter Innocent(2)

But he just took a step back and couldn't move anymore.

Woo Zhengyang pushed his long blade aside with one palm, and slapped his chest with the other.

The Profound Heavy Power was fully activated. The man could only feel a suction force coming from Woo Zhengyang's palm. The true qi in his body suddenly surged towards his chest, and he also raised his chest to face Woo Zhengyang's palm.

He puffed out his chest and looked like he was ready to fight, but there was no excitement on his face. There was only endless fear and sorrow on his face, as if he was about to die.

A heat came from Woo Zhengyang's palm. He could only see his clothes turning into ashes in an instant, and then the smell of his flesh being burnt came.

The Profound Heaven Fire Power was not something that an ordinary Martial Disciple could resist. Under that palm, the true essence that was gathered in that man's chest was completely burnt up. Without any resistance, Woo Zhengyang's palm had shattered his heart meridian, and he fell to the ground, unwilling to accept it.

The palm that Woo Zhengyang used to block his long blade had now turned into a fist, and smashed into the second person's body.

When this man saw his long sword, Woo Zhengyang actually turned a blind eye to it and didn't dodge. He couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.

In the next moment, this person suddenly felt a suction force coming from his waist. The True Qi in his entire body surged and gathered, and even the inside of his sword showed signs of flowing back along his meridians.

His body staggered, and the sword naturally missed its trajectory. Without the support of the True Qi, wanting to use another martial technique to swing the sword became exceptionally difficult.

After that, his waist felt hot. The Perfection Stage Tyrannical Mountain Shattering Fist directly sent him flying, and before he even landed on the ground, he had already followed the footsteps of his predecessors.

Fourteen people surrounded Woo Zhengyang.

Woo Zhengyang circulated his Sword-shaped Genuine Qi and stepped on the Floating Light Step, then he shuttled through the crowd like a needle and thread.

The Azure Cloud Embracing Moon Palm kept striking out with its palm, filling the entire space with Woo Zhengyang's palm shadows. Occasionally, when the enemy was strong enough, Woo Zhengyang would also throw out a punch of Perfection Stage's Tyrannical Mountain Shattering Fist at the right time. When the fist and palm were sent out, it meant that someone was about to fall to the ground.

Since the people from the Heavenly Martial Academy and Profound Heaven Sect would participate in this trial... Everyone was very confident in their own martial skills, but when facing Woo Zhengyang... They found their confidence gone.

At such a close distance, they clearly felt that they were about to hit Woo Zhengyang, but in the next moment, they realized that they were the ones who died.

After a few breaths of time, out of the fourteen people, only seven remained standing.

The remaining seven people all fell to the ground, their bodies emitting a burnt smell. There were no wounds on their bodies, only Woo Zhengyang's fist or palm print.

Of course, it was impossible for Woo Zhengyang not to be injured. Under the siege of so many people, Woo Zhengyang could not even greet them with his fists.

However, Woo Zhengyang was currently using the Ice Crystal Fire Body, the Profound Heaven Fire Power, and the Nine Netherfrost Ice. The Flesh Condensing Technique was no longer the same as before, even if it was a weapon that could withstand the attacks of a few people. * Hong Long...... *

Most importantly, in Woo Zhengyang's heart, there was still the unwillingness and regret of Nalan Yan'er. This made Woo Zhengyang only want to fight to his heart's content. Even the injuries on his body did not seem to be painful anymore.

Half of the people who survived were dumbfounded by the death of half of them.

They originally thought that they had the advantage in numbers and could fight Woo Zhengyang, but they never thought that their side would be so weak. In just a few breaths of time, more than half of them had died.

None of the fourteen of them were a match for ___. What hope did the seven of them have?

The remaining seven weren't stupid. They started to retreat without any hesitation.

In this battle, Woo Zhengyang had almost fully unleashed his combat strength. He hadn't had enough fun yet. Besides, although Woo Zhengyang wasn't a bloodthirsty person, he still had a lot of fun. He wouldn't show mercy to those who wanted to hurt him, so why would he let the tiger return to the mountain? He would leave behind a hidden danger for himself.

Circulating the Floating Light Step with all his strength, Woo Zhengyang chased after them with a few steps.

When everyone was attacking him together, Woo Zhengyang would still have some concerns. Now that everyone was scattered like birds and beasts, and because of their fear, they couldn't even exert much of their combat strength, it was even easier for Woo Zhengyang to kill them all.

In the blink of an eye, another three people fell under Woo Zhengyang's punches and kicks.

Of the remaining four people, three were disciples of the Heavenly Martial Academy, and the other one was a disciple of the Profound Heaven Sect. They split up and fled in two different directions.

Before Woo Zhengyang could decide who to chase, he heard a miserable cry.

This was the Mystic Trace Realm, the land of trials. It looked like a peaceful and peaceful wilderness. In fact, there was a great danger hidden in this place. There were only a few limestone roads that led to a few secret realms. There was no danger in this area. Otherwise, after the group passed through the inner realm, they wouldn't have stopped at the same place and not left.

The one who screamed just now was the disciple from the Profound Heaven Sect. He was in a panic and didn't know what to do. The direction he had chosen had already deviated from the bluestone path. There was a snake-shaped Demonic Beast that was the same color as the one in the wilderness. When he approached, he jumped up and bit his throat...

The Profound Heaven Sect disciple struggled, but because his throat was blocked by the snake-shaped Demonic Beast, he couldn't make any sound. In the end, he could only unwillingly look back and die on the ground.

After that, everyone saw the petite Demonic Beast devour his body at a speed visible to the naked eye. It swallowed his entire body, but the Demonic Beast's body was still as small as before...

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