Chapter 1081 I will destroy it!

The whole hall fell silent.

Everyone present was dumbfounded.

"How is this possible? The sect leader was slapped down by this kid?!"

"The sect master is a powerful martial master, but he can't even withstand this kid's palm?!"

"Could it be said that this boy's strength has surpassed that of the sect master?!"

All the Seventh Level Sect disciples present were dumbfounded and thought they had been deceived.

"This... this, this..."

Cha Chengxu was trembling all over and was so frightened that he couldn't say anything.

Zheng Xinhong is one of the five major martial arts sects in Kimchi Country, the master of the Sevenfold Sect, and he is one against a thousand.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Xinhong was slapped down by Yang Luo.

It’s really incredible!

Park Shengyuan was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, turned pale, and hurriedly hid aside.

Li Pengchi, Jin Zhenxiong, Cui Yanbin and Song Xiuyuan were also shocked.

Zheng Xinhong, who was lying on the ground, was shocked and angry, and shouted: "You bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

He endured the pain in his body, turned over and jumped up, mobilizing the zhenqi in his body to the extreme. He raised his left arm and slapped Yang Luo with a palm!

This palm is even more terrifying, it can even break open monuments and rubble!

But, just when Zheng Xinhong slapped him!

Yang Luo volleyed with his right hand and grabbed Zheng Xinhong's wrist!

He looked at Zheng Xinhong coldly, "Old guy, aren't you good at hitting people? I want you to hit them!"

As he said that, he twisted it with his backhand!

Click!

The crisp sound of bone cracking resounded through the hall, making people's hair stand on end!

"Uh-huh..."

Zheng Xinhong let out a shrill scream, and his left arm was twisted off!

Then, Yang Luo exerted force with his right hand, lifted Zheng Xinhong up, and slammed him towards the ground!

boom……

The ground trembled again, and the whole manor shook again!

The hole in the ground has expanded again!

Zheng Xinhong lay in the huge pit, dying of pain.

Yang Luo stepped on Zheng Xinhong's chest, looked down at him, and said with cold eyes: "Don't you want to settle a score with me?

Don’t you want me to go to hell, now what?”

Zheng Xinhong had difficulty breathing, his face turned red, and he hissed: "Boy, this is Kimchi Country, the territory of our Seven Gates!

If you dare to kill me, my Seventh Layer Sect will not let you go!"

"Yeah?"

Yang Luo laughed sarcastically and said: "So what if the seven-layered gates, if you dare to provoke me, I will destroy them!"

"You brat, you are so arrogant, you dare to clamor for the destruction of our seventh sect!

Our Qizhongmen is one of the five major martial arts sects in Kimchi Country!

There are more than 5,000 disciples, and there are many masters, can you destroy them?!"

"Little beast, I advise you to let Master Zheng go immediately, don't make a mistake!"

"If you dare to kill Master Zheng, I will definitely cut you into pieces!"

"Hurry and let Master Zheng go!"

Li Pengchi, Jin Zhenxiong, Cui Yanbin and Song Xiuyuan also roared angrily.

The voice has not yet fallen!

Yang Luo stepped down hard with his right foot!

Only a crisp "click" sound was heard!

Zheng Xinhong’s chest was directly stepped on and collapsed!

"puff……"

Zheng Xinhong spat out a large mouthful of blood, twitched several times, and soon died.

His eyes were so wide that until his death, he could not believe that Yang Luo would actually kill him.

The entire hall suddenly fell into deathly silence.

Shen Yun and Xu Yan were so frightened that they covered their mouths to prevent themselves from screaming.

died!

Zheng Xinhong was trampled to death by Yang Luo!

Cha Sung Wook and Park Seung Won were so frightened that they collapsed on the ground.

The four elders of Li Pengchi were stunned at first, and then became furious!

"Little beast, you are seeking death!"

"Kill, kill this kid!"

"And the people this guy brought and those women!

Don’t let anyone go!”

"Kill them!"

The four elders of Li Pengchi roared loudly and rushed towards Yang Luo at the same time!

Dozens of disciples in the hall, as well as dozens of disciples who rushed in from outside, attacked Xu Ying and others!

Prajna stayed beside Su Qingmei, Shen Yun and Xu Yan.

Xu Ying and Bujie, one holding a knife and the other holding a staff, attacked the disciples!

Yang Luo took one step forward and attacked Li Pengchi and the other four!

"Seven levels of broken mountain palm!"

Li Pengchi shouted loudly and clapped out with one palm!

Seven layers of blue-gray palm shadows overlapped and slapped Yang Luo hard!

"Ling Tian Zhanyue Sword!"

Jin Zhenxiong raised a silver scimitar in his hand and struck Yang Luo!

The sword struck out, the sword light flashed, the sword energy raged, extremely powerful!

"Beacon Fire Fierce Sun Fist!"

Cui Yanbin clenched his right fist, with crimson flames lingering on his fist, and punched out!

With one punch, flames erupted and swept across all directions!

"The wind cracks the mountain claws!"

Song Xiuyuan's right hand turned into a claw and grabbed Yang Luo!

A claw was waved out, the wind howled, and the sound of breaking through the air was extremely harsh!

Li Pengchi and Jin Zhenxiong have the mid-level cultivation of King Wu!

Cui Yanbin and Song Xiuyuan have the early cultivation level of King Wu!

The offensive launched by the four of them was terrifying, as if they were going to destroy everything!

However, Yang Luo was not afraid, he clenched his fist with his right hand, golden light flashed, and blasted out!

Boom boom!

The sound of impact resounded through the hall, making everyone's eardrums buzz!

The powerful and vast Qi intertwined with the dazzling light, spreading in all directions!

Click, click, click!

The ground was cracked, and broken tiles flew into the sky!

All the surrounding tables, chairs and furniture were smashed!
To be continued...