Qingyu and others' faces turned pale. At this moment, they were so completely ignored by Fang Zhengzhi, and even disdained to kill them with their fingers. This made them feel a humiliation that was more unbearable than death. What's more important is that the five-colored strange flowers were actually snatched away by Fang Zhengzhi.

And, in front of them!

Of course, in addition to humiliation, there is also horror, a kind of horror that comes from the heart, because they are too clear about the meaning of these five five-colored flowers in Lingyun Tower.

However, this seems not to be finished yet...

Just as their hearts were filled with humiliation and fear, Fang Zhengzhi, who had snatched the five-colored flowers, stepped on the Lingyun Tower with one foot. The huge figure ten feet tall stomped the first floor of Lingyun Tower tightly under his feet. Then, he jumped up directly on the first floor of Lingyun Tower.

"Swish!" The rising sun in the sky was blocked.

"What does he want to do?!"

"Did he really want to... no, no!"

"Stop!"

Qingyu and others shouted, they wanted to stop Fang Zhengzheng's actions, but they couldn't even move, so how could they take action to stop them? Then they could only shout.

He shouted from the bottom of his heart, looking forward to the arrival of a miracle, or not believing, not believing in the reality of the scene in front of him.

But the huge black shadow in their sight still waved his fists.

One punch!

A punch with a blood-red light and a black flame!

It was very direct, and it hit the middle of the seventh and eighth floors of Lingyun Tower, like a meteor in the sky, hitting a huge mountain.

"Boom!" A deafening voice echoed in the radius of Lingyun Tower. The terrifying aura and the rolling air waves completely blew the flowers, plants and trees around Lingyun Tower.

This is a shocking scene.

Similarly, it was also a scene that made Qingyu and others almost desperate.

"He really dared, and he really did it. He was so unscrupulous and acted as a blessing in front of Lingyun Tower, relying on the power of a person. Is he really not afraid of death?!" Qingyu never thought that there was such a crazy person in this world.

Or it is no longer crazy, it is simply seeking death. Moreover, he took the initiative to come to the door to seek death, and with his own strength, he took the lead in Lingyun Tower alone.

"This kid really did it!" Lin Mubai also widened his eyes. Even though he was a calm emperor, after seeing Fang Zhengzhi's punch, his heart still felt boiling blood like a wave.

I don’t know how many times Lin Mubai once fantasized about such a scene in front of him. In a dream, when he woke up, he fantasized again and again that one day he could do such a thing.

But he couldn't...

Whether it is his strength or his identity, he has to dispel such thoughts and return to reality soberly.

And now, such a scene happened in front of him, so exaggerated that he couldn't believe it, but it was so real that he had to believe it.

"Blast a building with one punch?! This shameless guy is really as bold as before, but... why didn't the building explode?" Pingyang sighed, his clear eyes also looked at the sky, and his pink lips pouted slightly, showing a hint of doubt.

Of course, such a hint of confusion is more or less awkward for Fang Zhengzheng now, and it is still an unforgettable embarrassment.

What does it mean?

Why is the plot not right?

Normally, after I punched down with such a domineering and powerful force, wouldn’t Lingyun Tower have to break down and then collapsed with a bang?

What the hell is it that you don’t move at all!

Moreover, the most important thing is that besides not moving, there is a brick, a tiles, and even a crack in the wall.

The first time, Fang Zhengzhi felt that he had a fake punch.

No reason?

The huge stone that was watered by magma and as hard as gold and iron was broken by himself. There is no reason why the Lingyun Tower, which is obviously carved with gold and jade, is there a reason why it is harder than the huge stone of Jiuding Mountain, right?

Fang Zhengzhi blinked, trying to find a crack in Lingyun Tower, or even if there was only one small hole, it could comfort his current heart.

However, ideals are full and reality is skinny.

There was indeed not even a small hole on the Lingyun Tower in front of me. If there was any change, it was that the trace of dust stained on the Lingyun Tower had been blown away.

"Damn?" Fang Zhengzhi felt a little hot on his face. His original intention was to use a punch to blow Lingyun Tower to open up his mind of not being oppressed and striving to resist.

But the result was that he punched and hit it, but Lingyun Tower did not explode?

I knew this would be the case...

We shouldn't just ignore Qingyu and the others. We should show our strength first and defeat Qingyu's people first. At least in this way, we won't be as embarrassed as before.

no!

Must have to try again!

Fang Zhengzhi was somewhat unwilling to accept it. When his fist tightened, he rushed towards Lingyun Tower again, but the position had some changes.

The eighth floor punch!

"Boom!" A huge sound rang out again, the wind and waves scattered, and the oppressive aura filled the air, but there was still no movement in Lingyun Tower.

Change to the sixth floor and punch again!

Fang Zhengzhi really doesn't believe it anymore. Can a Lingyun Tower really endure such crazy punches and kicks again and again?

"Boom!" The air waves rolled again, and the wind and clouds changed. All of this proved that Fang Zhengzheng's fist was very powerful, but why did it remain unmoved?

No brick or tile falls off!

Fang Zhengzhi was angry, and his face turned slightly red.

However, Qingyu and others standing below were completely stunned. How brave and crazy should a person dare to do so repeatedly and repeatedly.

They were equally angry.

His face was also slightly red with anger.

Of course, Ping Yang also has the rosy face, but Ping Yang is too excited and has a rosy face, and she even has a urge to try.

"Continue, blow her, shameless guy, I support you! If you continue to blow, you must blow Lingyunlou. If you don't have one punch, we will blow her ten or hundreds of punches!" Pingyang shouted vigorously.

"Ten punches and hundreds of punches? It's really easy to punch!" Fang Zhengzhi smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth. He thought of the beginning and planned the process, but he did not expect the ending.

Life is like a play. Sometimes it’s not enough to have acting skills alone. Luck often plays a decisive role in some inconspicuous moments.

Could it be that there is any secret in this Lingyun Tower?

Fang Zhengzheng didn't think too much about it, because no matter how much he thought, no matter how much he thought, there was no basis for proof.

So, at this moment, how to break the situation is the most practical.

Change the method!

Fang Zhengming narrowed his eyes slightly, and the great physics told him that the larger the area, the more dispersed the force. The most effective way to achieve the greatest destruction and concentrate the force at one point.

At this point, Fang Zhengzheng's body quickly shrank, and quickly changed from ten feet tall to normal form. However, the black armor on his body did not disappear. Instead, the golden patterns and blood-red cloud patterns became increasingly dense, and they looked more solid.

Ten feet taller, more majestic.

However, the normal height is the strongest.

Fang Zhengzhi has always known this, but he will still choose the former first. There are no many reasons, just five words, big enough and majestic enough.

Of course, no matter how powerful or powerful it is, it is useless. You must have some strength. Once your fists are tightened, Fang Zhengzhi's aura will surge again.

The surging black flames rose in the air, almost igniting half of the sky. The blood-red light kept flowing on the black armor, extremely cold.

"Kill!" Fang Zhengzhi let out a light shout, and at the same time, a strange purple light also appeared in his hand, which was the scarless sword with purple light flowing.

Just in case.

He had no choice but to keep it. To break through Lingyun Tower, in addition to clicking, he also had to rely on the sharpness of the Wuhen Sword.

This is also the first time he has held the Wuhen Sword since he came out of the Zhongzhou Ding.

In just a moment, Fang Zhengzhi felt the excitement of the Wuhenjian Sword. The feeling was like a hungry child, with the ultimate pursuit and curiosity for everything.

Sword Spirit?

Fang Zhengzhi's heart trembled slightly. He had always known that Wuhenjian had his own thoughts and had always had some guesses about Wuhenjian.

But this time...

But he no longer speculated, but truly felt the thought in the sword without trace, and even he could feel the emotions in that thought.

Just like a newborn child, but for some reason, this child seems to have a natural desire for murderous intent and blood.

Fang Zhengzhi's hand holding the Wuhenjian Sword tightened slightly.

He did not continue to think about this issue anymore. When he could feel the thoughts of the Wuhen Sword, he could also understand the dependence of the Wuhen Sword on himself.

The sword moves.

A strange light soared into the sky.

A trace like blood flowed from the blade of the Wuhen Sword, from the straight palm, and flowed to the tip of the Wuhen Sword.

"Fang Zhengzhi, Lingyun Tower must be your burial place!"

"Dare to destroy Lingyun Tower, even if you die hundreds or thousands of times, it is not enough to compensate you!"

"Stop, stop!"
To be continued...