Chapter 87: One-handed peak

"Okay! What are you messing around? Do you want to show others a joke? I can't go on!"
When Cheng Boliang saw the trouble, he waved his hand immediately, and immediately several Cheng family guards came out and drove Cheng Ziyan and Cheng Zixiang aside.
It was Cheng Hao, who was standing on the ring as if there was nothing wrong with him, seeing that it meant that he did not intend to move the place.
"You still can't go down?" Cheng Boliang glared at Cheng Hao.
Cheng Hao rolled his eyes and muttered: "Go down and go down, what are your eyes? Are your eyes so big?"
While talking, carrying Cheng Ziang's wheelchair, he slipped into the ring, and then put the wheelchair down, sitting on the wheelchair, and exclaimed that the chair was comfortable.
His behavior stunned the Cheng family's children near the ring. How long have they seen such a strange and arrogant young man?
"Zi Ang, you can think about it. I don't have room for this this time. After all, I have to consider my family."
Cheng Zilie looked at Cheng Ziang who was sitting on the ring, with a trace of regret and emotion in his eyes.
A genius who was unattainable a few months ago, now... hey!
"Please give it a go, Brother Zilie."
Cheng Ziang sat on the ground, but his face was indifferent. Now his mood has completely calmed down.
Of course, he was not relying on him, but Cheng Hao's soul imprint.
But in any case, he also wanted to try to see the results of his efforts to comprehend these days.
However, his indifferent expression changed the taste of Cheng Zilie's eyesight. In Cheng Zilie's opinion, Cheng Ziang was now peacefully begging for death.
He wanted to die decently as a warrior.
That being the case, then it will be him.
Cheng Zilie sighed, stretched out his a little bit between his brows, and immediately the surrounding air became extremely thick and viscous like gum!
"Okay! Brother Zilie, your Shan Zeyuan is still so thick and solid, which is truly amazing!"
Cheng Ziang exclaimed, as the top master of the young generation of Wanhuapu, Cheng Ziang still knows Cheng Zilie's foundation very well. He is a talent of five to three.
There is not a trace of waste aura, but the distribution of this talent is not good. Among them, Genshan aura is five points, and Duize aura is three points. Such distribution is incomplete, far inferior to his Cheng Ziang's Duiqi Sundanyi.
If you don't process Zilie, this person is better than hard work and tenaciousness. No matter what kind of difficulties he encounters, he can stand up hard and never retreat, and he is full of resilience!
This is quite consistent with the aura of his Shanze attribute.
And this martial skill "Shan Ze Yuan", which perfectly integrates Shan Ze's aura, has brought his aura characteristics to the limit!
With the thickness of a mountain and the softness and density of water, once the aura is released, the surrounding area of ​​tens of meters is under his control by Cheng Zilie.
Anyone in this range will be greatly reduced in terms of power speed and aura release, and they can't perform 70% of the cost.
Speaking of which, such a method is quite similar to the Wuhuang level that can only be used to strengthen the Wuhuang world that weakens the opponent.
It's just that Cheng Zilie's hand is still far inferior to the fact that the real Emperor Wu came.
But even so, he can already be called the first young master of Wanhuapu by virtue of this hand similar to Wuhuangjie Shan Zeyuan, even with the descendants of the Cheng family, except for him Cheng Ziang and Cheng Wanru. Few people can handle it.
"Zi Ang, don't blame your brother for being cruel, I can't help it!"
Cheng Zilie sighed and stretched out his hand in the direction of Cheng Ziang with a finger and press!
Immediately, a small virtual image of a mountain peak formed out of thin air in the sky, smashing toward Cheng Ziang!
This is not a virtual reality in the Martial Emperor Realm, it is just a group of Gen attribute aura condensed into a mountain peak, but no one can underestimate its power!
Even in Cheng Ziang's heyday, he could only choose to avoid instead of hardening.
But now Cheng Ziang has lost a leg, how can this be avoided!
"Miss!"
Just when the Xuxiang Mountain peaked, a young woman in the stands had turned into a coma. It was Cheng Ziang's wife Li Ruolan.
She was tugging her heart today, countless persuasion could not make Cheng Ziang change her mind, and in the end she could only hope that no one would kill Cheng Ziang, a useless person, and only before the idea of ​​defeating him in the ring Come and watch.
But now, when I looked at the mountain peak, I immediately understood that the opponent was going to kill Cheng Ziang, and then he fainted without taking a breath.
Husband and wife connect their hearts, watching their husbands die soon, what kind of shock and excitement is this!
Qiu Yanbingxia, who was beside her, hugged her tilted body quickly and started emergency treatment. "Boom!"
Li Ruolan's coma failed to have any blocking effect on the falling giant peaks in the sky, it still smashed down so violently!
For a time, the entire arena built by Kunshan jade trembled violently, and those who rushed closer to the stands couldn't help backing back again and again with the terrifying impact.
"Cut, that waste person really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, do you dare to play like this?" Jia Lingling in the main position poked her mouth when she saw the scene below.
Han Yu, who has not spoken much, also sighed: "That man has some martial dignity, I think he came to the court to find death."
"No!" Senior Brother Lu suddenly said such a sentence, his eyes were staring at the smoke-filled ring, both eyes shining slightly.
"What's the matter, Brother Lu? Is it possible that something can be changed... Ah? What's the matter?"
While Jia Lingling was talking, she suddenly saw the smoke and dust on the ring dissipate, and she was shocked by the sight on it, her mouth opened and she couldn't speak.
Even the few big figures of Yunfeng City who were sitting on the side looked at the situation on the stage in astonishment, with an unbelievable look, especially Cheng Bozhan, the head of the Cheng Family Patriarch, whose mouth was open and his eyes were dull.
"Oh? Zehua everything? Interesting! Interesting! Unexpectedly, there are such geniuses in this little Yunfeng City!"
Tongshan Wuhuang Qu Tongtian will have a pair of eyes shining brightly, and his face is full of surprises looking at the scene on the ring.
On the ring...
The virtual image of the mountain peak that Cheng Zilie turned out did not land, but was supported by a not very strong arm!
Yes, just hold it!
I saw Cheng Ziang sitting cross-legged on the ground, with his left hand held high, so that he held the giant peak pressed down in the sky in his hand, without any signs of injury!
He didn't even draw out his right hand holding the sword!
This, how is this possible! You must know that even the most powerful elementary-level physical cultivation Wuzong, ah no! Even a high-level body Xiu Wuzong could not have such a huge power! Support the peak with one hand!