83: C83 Shock!

C83 Shock!

"Jiaang Xing!"

"Senior Jiang!"

A few people from the Weapon Hall exclaimed and rushed over to help him up.

"Zhao Zongtang, you are going too far!"

Chung Zong raged when he saw Jiaang Xing was seriously injured. He took out a black mechanical hand and put it on his arm. Then, with a sway of his body, he dashed towards Jiaang Xing.

His speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he had arrived in front of his opponent. Chung Zong lifted the mechanical arm, poured his inner Qi into it, and fiercely threw it at his opponent.

Bang!

A deafening explosion was heard in the air.

The mechanical hand, infused with inner Qi, released a dazzling blood-red glow, filled with the aura of slaughter.

"Hmph!"

Zhao Zongtang snorted coldly, not moving in the slightest. He raised his arm and casually waved it, smashing it towards the mechanical hand.

Bang!

Chung Zong was sent flying by a huge force. He let out a muffled sound, and blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

He staggered!

Zhao Zongtang could not help but take a small step back. His face immediately became gloomy, as if he did not expect that he would be forced back by his opponent.

Although it was just a casual attack, it was enough to prove that the opponent's mechanical hand was extraordinary.

However, this made him angry out of embarrassment. He was the thirty-third ranked expert on the ranking list, but he was forced back by Chung Zong, who was ranked one hundred and ninety-something. To him, this was a kind of humiliation.

One should know that when he compared himself with Jiaang Xing just now, his body didn't even move, let alone retreat.

"You guys are stubborn. Since none of you are willing to let me in to search for you, I have no choice but to get rid of all of you first!" Zhao Zongtang stared coldly at Chung Zong and the group of people behind him and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure flashed, and his body shot out like an arrow towards Chung Zong and the others.

His hand rose, his palm fell, his leg kicked horizontally, and his fist rushed forward like a wolf into a flock of sheep, unstoppable. Apart from Chung Zong, no one could withstand a single strike from him, and they were all heavily injured, unable to get up.

Hiss!

This was the terrifying strength of the 33rd person on the ranking list!

No one in the entire Weapon Hall could stop him?

Bi Faang and Qi Feng were both dumbfounded. They looked at each other in disbelief. Who was this person? He had defeated everyone in the Weapon Hall by himself?

"Chung Zong, you go left, I go right!" At this moment, the injured Jiaang Xing walked over. He coughed twice and looked at Zhao Zongtang with resentment. "Cough cough, I don't believe that the two of us can't deal with him!"

Chung Zong nodded silently. He knew that he could not defeat him alone. Only the two of them could work together. Perhaps there was still a glimmer of hope for victory.

"No matter how many of you come, it will be the same!" Zhao Zongtang coldly snorted and said, "The gap between you and me is not something that can be made up with trash tools!"

"Go!"

Jiaang Xing shouted loudly. His body turned into a shadow and shot out. Chung Zong was not satisfied with his movement, so he rushed to the left side of his opponent and attacked.

Two people, one on the left and one on the right, attacked from both sides.

Chung Zong walked the path of strength. He swung his mechanical hand with every punch. The surrounding air whistled, producing sonic booms. There was a force of ten thousand pounds. Jiaang Xing walked the path of agility, the mechanism hidden in his sleeve. Every time he waved his sleeve, there would be a few sharp arrows shooting out. The power was so great that even the granite on the ground could not block it. They went into the ground and only left a small hole.

Both of them had their own advantages. They made use of their strengths to make up for their shortcomings and increased their power by several times. For a moment, Zhao Zongtang was restrained and could not easily take down these two people as easily as before.

This scene also caused him to be exceptionally furious.

If it wasn't because he was afraid of the sharp arrows that Jiaang Xing shot out, and didn't dare to use his full strength every time he threw a punch, how could Chung Zong's mechanical hand be a match for his punch?

"Get lost!"

Suddenly, Zhao Zongtang shouted out explosively, and the aura on his body erupted like a volcano. It was even more intense than before, and an invisible Qi wave swept out in all directions. The Qi on his fist was almost solid, and it was as dazzling as the sun. He suddenly threw it at Chung Zong's mechanical hand. ...

Not good!

Chung Zong's facial expression changed drastically when he sensed the sudden increase in his opponent's Qi. He wanted to retreat, but it was too late. His opponent's attack was too fast, and it collided with his mechanical hand in an instant.

"Puff!"

Chung Zong's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. His body couldn't help but fly backwards and hit the ground heavily.

Clang!

At the same time, that black mechanical hand was also smashed into pieces. All kinds of parts flew in all directions, and fell onto the ground.

"Chung Zong!"

Seeing this, Jiaang Xing cried out in alarm. He couldn't help but turn around to look. But at this moment, a cold voice rang in his ears.

"It's your turn!"

In an instant!

All the hairs on Jiaang Xing's body stood on end, and a feeling of fear welled up in his heart. His body instinctively moved, and with a whoosh, a few short arrows shot out. At the same time, his body flew backwards by several feet, and the dangerous aura finally dissipated.

Zhao Zongtang stopped in front of him, his hand holding the few short arrows that had just been shot out from his sleeve. With an expression on his face, he said, "Your reaction is not bad, but how many of my attacks can you take?"

With a cold snort, the few short arrows in his hand were snapped by him. His body shot out once again, and like a black panther that had locked onto a prey, he suddenly rushed towards the prey.

Swoosh! Swoosh!

Jiaang Xing's expression was incomparably ugly. He knew that he was no match for the other party, but he still waved his arm and shot towards the other party.

"It's useless!"

Zhao Zongtang laughed coldly. He waved his arm again and again, sending those short arrows flying and clamping them down. Just now, the two of them working together could not harm even a hair of his, let alone now that Jiaang Xing was alone.

His body moved forward quickly, approaching his opponent step by step. The Qi from his body was like a mountain crashing down. Even Qi Feng and Bi Faang, who were standing beside him, felt like they were about to suffocate.

They couldn't imagine how powerful his opponent was!

However, they didn't understand why such a powerful and terrifying person wanted to cause trouble for Ji Wuyan.

"Pu!"

In the end, Jiaang Xing was no match for him. A palm struck his chest, and with a kacha sound, a few of his sternum were broken. His body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string. When he crashed onto the ground, with a wah sound, he spat out another mouthful of blood.

He had previously exchanged blows with his opponent, and had already been injured. Now that he was injured again, the injuries in his body were even more severe, and he could no longer get up.

At this moment, everyone from the Weapon Hall had been completely defeated. All of them had been defeated by one person, and were heavily injured on the ground.

The only two people who were still standing on the stage were Bi Faang and Qi Feng.

However, Zhao Zongtang didn't seem to have any intention of attacking them. In his point of view, these two were merely at the Second Layer, which was miles away from him. They weren't worth his effort at all.

"Hmph! You're asking for trouble!"

Zhao Zongtang looked coldly at the severely injured people on the ground. He turned around and was about to run into the Weapon Hall, but the moment he turned around, he stopped.

Because, at this moment, a person suddenly appeared in front of him - Ji Wuyan.

"Did you do this?"

Ji Wuyan looked at the group of people who were lying on the ground with weak auras. His pupils couldn't help but slightly shrink. Then, he looked at Zhao Zongtang and said with an expressionless face.

His tone was cold. Anyone could hear the anger in his heart at this moment.

However, the moment Soong Yu, Wu Qi, and the others saw Ji Wuyan, their faces immediately became panicked.

"Junior Brother Ji, let's go! He was sent by Chen Wu to find trouble with you!"

"Let's go! Junior Brother Ji, you are no match for him!"

"You are Ji Wuyan?"

Zhao Zongtang was stunned for a moment, then he carefully looked at him from head to toe. He did not find anything unusual about his opponent. His cultivation base was just like what the rumors had said, he was only at the Fifth Layer.

It seemed like the reason why the opponent was able to defeat Chen Kui was because of the puppet.

"Let me ask you one more question. Did you do this?" Ji Wuyan stared at him coldly. His eyes were like those of a poisonous snake, cold, heartless, and there was a trace of anger hidden deep in his eyes.

He never thought that such a huge change would happen in the outside world after he had gone to the seclusion room to cultivate for a period of time. Apart from Bi Faang and Qi Feng, everyone else was seriously injured.

If the other party wanted to find trouble with him, he would be the one to do it.

Why did they attack his senior brothers?

Although they hadn't known each other for a long time, Ji Wuyan could feel the sincerity of these senior brothers towards him.

"They asked for it!" Zhao Zongtang's face darkened. He stared at them coldly and said, "Do you want to leave by yourself, or do you want me to cripple you before leaving?"

"Good, very good!"

" I will leave, but I will bring you with me! "

Ji Wuyan's eyes emitted a cold light. His eyes were like lightning as his body flashed and he attacked in an instant.

Swoosh!

A cold light flashed, and his imposing manner was monstrous. It was like a peerless weapon had descended upon the world, and it swept through all living beings!

Shit!

Zhao Zongtang's expression changed drastically. An inexplicable feeling of fear came from his heart. He wanted to retreat, but at this moment, it was as if his body had been frozen. His consciousness had clearly moved, but his body's movements could not keep up. He could only watch helplessly as the cold light entered his chest...

Puff!

The cold beam directly penetrated his chest and flew out, causing a bright red to splash out. Finally, the beam of light entered the wall in front of him, leaving a thumb-sized hole.

"No... it's possible!"1

Zhao Zongtang half-knelt on the ground and looked at his right chest that had been pierced through in disbelief. Blood slowly flowed out and fell to the ground. It was so red and dazzling...

In front of them, the people who were shouting for Ji Wuyan to leave quickly. All of them were petrified. Their voices stopped abruptly. They were all staring at the figure standing in front of them in disbelief. They were stunned...

"He is Ji Wuyan?" Jiaang Xing widened his eyes and looked at Soong Yu, Chung Zong, and the others. "That new student?"

This guy is a new student?

His strength was enough to instantly kill him!

In fact, even Soong Yu, Wu Qi, and the others were dumbfounded. What was going on? Where was the puppet? Where did the flying knife come from?

The ones who were most shocked were Bi Faang and Qi Feng. They were almost knocked out by the shock.

What the hell was going on?

Insta-kill?

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