Looking at the scene in front of him, Wang Jie was completely stunned. How could this happen? The scene in front of him was something he never expected. When his battle formation was about to strike in front of the Haotian battle formation, a golden dragon emerged high. The dragon body flashed with rippling light swung wildly, and a dragon claw rushed forward and grabbed the place where his battle formation was.

What made him sweat the most was the direction and time that the dragon claws grabbed. The battle formation that attacked them was only 500 people lurking in Kunlun's battle formation early, without any expression. Just when he launched a thunder attack, the battle formation took action in an instant.[]

The reason why you hit the snake is seven inches because that place is the softest part of the snake. Once it hits, you only need a very small force to subdue the snake.

Wang Jie's battle formation had already made a complete plan before attacking, and the changes that Haotian battle formation would have been almost completely imagined. Therefore, no matter how Haotian's moves would be, they would be within Wang Jie's expectations.

In addition to the scene in front of him, this attack was not caused by Haotian's battle formation, but was attacked from inside Kunlun. The time and position of this attack were just right, and it hit seven inches of the battle formation led by Wang Jie.

"What a clever vision, a sharp attack~" Wang Jie felt a faint chill in his heart, spreading from his chest. How could the generals in the Netherworld Sea be so powerful? And judging from their actions, it was obvious that they were not just a golden general, but four or five. Such a huge number could almost compete with the three major sects of immortal cultivators.

"Bang~~" The heavy blow happened without any surprise. The powerful air currents stimulated by the explosion devoured the lives of the cultivators like black holes, and one by one, the cultivators died on the spot. In the storm, Zhang Chong's body was as fast as a spirit ape, heading towards the place where Lu Feng was behind the Qingmu King Ding.

His right fist was condensed in front of his chest, ready to go. After seeing Lu Feng, he swung his fist without saying a word.

Lu Feng did not expect that this change would occur when the situation was very good. At that moment, he was also shocked. At this moment, he saw Zhang Chong's figure.

"The Mahayana level practitioners are not like, and the Demon-God level practitioners are not like." Although it is impossible to judge, Zhang Chong's strength is obviously at the same level as him, and it may even be higher.

Looking at Zhang Chong's fist that was swinging like the wind, Lu Feng could clearly hear the sound of a sonic boom in the wind. At this moment, he was not careless. With the roar, countless light red petals flew, and the petals were wrapped around and condensed towards Zhang Chong's body.

A broken bridge shines in the world again.

Facing Lu Feng's defense, Zhang Chong burst out with Wukong's fighting spirit. He didn't even mean to change his movements at all. He punched the air and then swung towards Lu Feng. The fist directly dispersed the countless petals flying in front of him.

【Wanxiang Fist】!!

During the attack, invisible ripples continued to spread out from Zhang Chong's hand, as many as ten thousand ways. Each ripples contained a spiritual beast's boxing technique. The ten thousand ways were merged into one place to form one visible thirteen visible ripples, spreading out.

When the first ripple hit Lu Feng's body, his body was shocked and he was already affected by this huge force. However, immediately, the second ripple and the third ripple kept crashing over.

There was a slight tremor between the world, and Lu Feng's face became paler. He had never expected that Zhang Chong's punch would be so huge. Finally, in the roar, as Zhang Chong's tenth ripples were about to spread, the broken bridge collapsed, and Lu Feng's mouth felt sweet and a mouthful of blood was spewed out.

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The fist is simple, but its power is extremely fierce. Zhang Chong's punch has such a powerful attack effect, and he will not stop at the moment. The two eyes on the bronze mask flashed with cold murderous aura. The aura in his body will emerge again, urging his second punch, and in a more powerful posture, the attack will come out.

"Bang bang~" The huge impact echoed around.

Fei was stunned and stared at Zhang Chong who was rushing forward. His duel with Lu Feng deeply affected the hearts of all the people who watched the battle. Unexpectedly, in front of the Mahayana level cultivator, he could still use his fists to use this absolute power.

Without any tricks, it was the most primitive punch. Zhang Chong killed Lu Feng. Zhao Wuji also felt a chill in his heart. The mysterious identity of a strong man was revealed. It was Zhang Chong. Thinking that at the beginning, he did not face the young man who did not look down on him, Zhao Wuji became afraid. Fortunately, the young master was kind-hearted, and because of his decision, they escaped the catastrophe.

"It's a master~~" Although Haotian did not recognize Zhang Chong because of the bronze mask, Zhang Chong's attack took the right opportunity, but directly resolved his predicament. When he killed Chen Changming, he was determined to have half of the battle formation. He was sure that the battle formation in Shushan would never give up this excellent opportunity to defeat him one by one.

The choice Wang Jie made was accurate and fast, which indeed met Haotian's guess. However, the emergence of another five hundred war cultivators disrupted everyone's arrangements. Due to this variable, not only Chen Changming died, but even Lu Feng died on the spot.

Judging from his strength, this strong man in a bronze mask is obviously the strongest among the people present. Although Shushan and Kunlun are numerous, there are no top strong men here.

Seeing this scene, Wang Jie also had a clear idea in his heart.

"The back team becomes the front team, retreat quickly~~" The team did not launch an attack, but retreated like a tide. They retreated in an orderly manner, and at a glance they could see that they were well-trained. Haotian felt that they needed to rest. Therefore, he stood there leisurely and did not issue a chasing order.

With Kunlun and Shushan Liangzi, the place where Haotian came from was the important place of the Qingcheng Sect. Therefore, the Xiaoyao Sect and the major sects of immortal cultivation have reached the point where water and fire are incompatible. If we had only made enemies with Shushan Sect before, then now the enemy is becoming increasingly bigger.

However, even if it is a pursuit, Haotian probably won't be able to get much benefit even if the opponent's formation is not in chaos. And what they want is to pass through the Yixing Realm smoothly. This one can be considered a result.

For a moment, the team of immortal cultivators was scattered completely, and no other battle formation existed here. Haotian looked at these and couldn't help but admire Wang Jie's demeanor. Demeanor is impossible to tell if he wins the battle. Only after a crushing defeat can he see whether this man has an extraordinary demeanor. Often, those who accomplish great things also leave these parts.

"Thank you for your help, otherwise, the outcome will be unpredictable in today's battle." Haotian said this and looked at Zhang Chongyaoyao for a while.

"Haotian, I really didn't expect to meet you in this place, but your strength has improved a lot." Zhang Chong smiled and hid the bronze mask. When Haotian heard this familiar voice, he couldn't help but be stunned. When he saw Zhang Chong's appearance, he was overjoyed.

"Sect Master, I've found you."

The sect leader, this mysterious master, I don’t know which sect leader, how could there be both immortal cultivators and demon cultivators under his command? Fei thought in confusion.
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