Chapter 905: Press Haixiu alone!

The villain died of talking too much.
Seeing him walking towards him, and still muttering a few more words, Ling Zhi suddenly had such a word in his mind.
If his mouth is not so cheap and not so much, then... he will definitely not die.
Brother Zhao threw his fist and banged at Ling Zhi.
"Son, I can kill you with one punch, go home and have some milk!"
"Outside there, there are outsiders."
Ling Zhi said, raising his fist in the same way and facing the other's fist.
"I might be the one you can't see, the frog at the bottom of the well."
He couldn't help but spit out, he really couldn't understand where the other party's blind confidence came from.
The strength of this brother Zhao is not as good as the black-clothed men in the nine-level realm, and the degree of arrogance is several times that of them.
Fists and fists collided together.
For a while, there was silence in the field. Two fists were stuck together, and there was no sound.
"Haha, this guy must have been directly killed by Brother Zhao, who smashed his finger bones with a punch, and smashed it into ooze. He even dared to compete with Brother Zhao with physical strength. Isn't this a court death?"
The onlookers laughed.
"Hehe."
There was a laugh and laughed in the room at the same time, the laugh was very sudden, and the laugh made everyone stop laughing.
Because this laughter turned out to be from Lexus.
The teenager who they thought should have been holding his arms and screaming.
Then they saw that Brother Zhao's face turned pale, and his arms began to droop strangely, like a thick snake without bones, softening.
Immediately afterwards, his shoulders suddenly collapsed, and even his whole person was tilted to one side and swayed.
cough.
what.
With a big mouthful of blood pouring out, Brother Zhao seemed to have just recovered and screamed.
"Go away and look."
Ling Zhi went up and immediately followed him with a random kick, his toes pressed against his chin, and kicked him away. I didn't know that he fell on that building. Zheng kicked it away, and the sound of broken bones from Zhao Ge , No one doubts, he will definitely die.
Seeing this fair-skinned young man, his shot was so fierce and decisive, everyone felt a chill and rushed to their backs.
Especially the few people who were not as strong as Brother Zhao, but had been vying with Brother Zhao for the first shot, their faces were pale without a trace of blood.
Lexus nodded with satisfaction, very satisfied with the power of this punch.
Before breaking through, he could only shake back the martial artists of the Ninth-level realm with one punch, but he could not cause damage to them unless he made up the second and third punches.
This was also the reason why he was surrounded by three nine-level martial artists and never had a chance to inflict severe damage, and finally forced him to use eight steps.
But this time is different. The flesh that has been tempered the second time has a pure and powerful spiritual power that makes even the flesh of Brother Zhao's ninth-level realm vulnerable to a blow in front of him!
"Dragon Lian Dafa, the third level is the body of the real dragon. Now it has surpassed the martial artist so much. What kind of concept is the strength and power of a real dragon?"
Ling Zhi couldn't help thinking.
The body of the true dragon is a general term that refers to spirit beasts born out of the desolate beast level, and even more powerful and higher level creatures.
Human beings have never been known for the strength of their physical bodies, their bodies are no better than wild beasts, and their life span is no better than wild beasts, but the wisdom and resources of human beings are also wild beasts, and it is difficult to chase horses! The man in charge looked at Lexus in a daze, and from time to time he turned his head to look at the direction where Brother Zhao fell. It seemed that he couldn't accept the scene before him.
What kind of sect can cultivate young disciples of this age and strength? He did not dare to think further.
"Well, who else is going to come and teach me someone outside?"
Ling Zhi turned his head, looked at everyone in a circle, just standing in the field, facing everyone alone, and asked.
"Go, let's go together, I don't believe he can handle it alone, all of us."
The steward shouted.
Zongmen Zonggui is here, and although those people are afraid, they also take out their weapons one after another, slowly shrinking towards the inside, and surrounding them.
At the same time, Guan Shi turned his head to the person beside him and said,
"Hurry up and ask the deputy master to come, and then send someone to notify the master."
"He's just a young man. Could it be possible that he can make some waves alone in our Haixiumen? There is no need to contact the Sect Master. He is still in Leicheng, and he is angry when he hears the last form armor. Find a way to deal with it in Leicheng."
This person glanced at Lexus and said with disdain.
"If I let you go, when did you see a teenager with such strength?"
Guan Shi's eyes widened and his voice pressed angrily, but he said nothing.
"The strength and age of this young man are very similar to the person who the Deputy Sect Master is trying to deal with with the Yuan Family.
If it is really that person, then the group of people who went to Leicheng are dead, and how many people can handle it. "
As if echoing what he was thinking, Ling Zhi was carrying Xia Ning'er behind his back, and his movements were not violent. He stayed on the spot, flickering, his figure erratic, and his movements were uncertain, but every time he shot, there would be one or several people vomiting blood. Fly out.
He is not a bloodthirsty person. Although he is very dissatisfied with Hai Xiu Clan, he does not hurt these clansmen to kill them. Most of them beat the opponent without the power to fight back and did not hurt the killer.
But the scene is also very spectacular. There are so many people in Haixiumen. Except for those who have not yet reached the late stage of the physical state, there are hundreds of people. These people rush forward, then vomit blood and fly out.
One by one was in the air and on the ground, flashing back and forth.
It's dazzling.
With one person, Ling Zhi suppressed everyone in the entire Haixiu Gate. This overlord who has dominated the Boundless Sea for many years was so confused and panic that he was stirred by him alone.
"What's the situation, who is this person?"
Gong Zhu hurriedly rushed from a distance, and when the person was still far away, he asked with a dignified voice.
The crowd of Hai Xiumen disciples scattered one after another and looked at him respectfully.
But behind him, there is no warrior of the nine-level realm! Haixiu Gate can have four or five nine-level realms, which is already considered incredible. Lingzhi alone killed four. The only one remaining nine-layer realm martial artist at Haixiu Gate was suffered by Leimu that day. Re-support the elderly.
If Bu Hong knew about this, he would have to vomit three liters of blood on the spot.
The ninth-level martial artist is the second-tier power of a sect. In addition to the strong artistic conception, they rely on them to support the development of the sect.
"Is it finally here?"
With a smile on the corner of Ling Zhi's mouth, he muttered to himself.
Tired to death...Woo, begging pity finally drove me out.