The fierce fist behind him was bombarded with thunder.

Zhao Zilong's whole body was shrouded within the opponent's attack range, and an unprecedented aura of death floated into his heart.

But how could Zhao Zilong be willing to die? Even in such adversity, he also showed extraordinary calmness and strong ability to respond to battles.

I saw that Zhao Zilong, who was shocked and flew backwards, suddenly paused in the void.

This phenomenon is very strange and even contrary to common sense, but Zhao Zilong did it.

Beigong Weiyang's eyes shot out with an extremely horrified look. Looking at the scene where Zhao Zilong's body suddenly paused, he thought of a sentence in his mind, a sentence that his master once said.

True energy is released!

Beigong Weiyang was sure that although Zhao Zilong's true energy was domineering and strong, and extremely thick, according to the master's words back then, it was still impossible to reach this level of true energy release.

After all, the release of true qi is simply a legendary existence for ancient martial arts practitioners who practice internal true qi. This state is similar to the art of controlling qi.

The so-called art of controlling qi means being able to control the true qi in the body outside the body and release terrifying and powerful killer moves in silence. Only masters in the cultivation world can control and control this state. As for the martial arts world, very few people can achieve similar effects. Even if they do it, it is not called the art of controlling qi, but is called the release of true qi.

The violent true energy penetrated out of Zhao Zilong's body and spread to the void, so that the force collided violently with the air, forcibly causing Zhao Zilong's body to pause in the void for a moment.

In just one moment or even one moment, Zhao Zilong successfully turned around. His body was still in the air at this moment, but he forced his reversal. At the same time, he pushed his palms out.

"Bang!"

The fist power from behind finally came, and Zhao Zilong could only come out to greet him in a hurry. Moreover, the true energy was released from the outside before, which consumed a lot of internal energy. Therefore, when the two sides contacted each other, they heard the two groan at the same time. Zhao Zilong's body was shocked and flew backwards, floating slanted to more than ten meters away. After landing, they even took a few steps back to stabilize their body.

The man who raided Zhao Zilong also did not get much benefit, and his body was shrunk seven or eight meters away by the powerful recoil force, but after landing, he did not control his power in a backward manner.

Zhao Zilong's eyes fell on the man like two sharp knives, and said coldly: "You are so good at cultivation. I thought you would wait for the rabbit to wait for me to fight against the Undersoo Sha to lose both ways before the fisherman will benefit, but unexpectedly he suddenly made a conspiracy."

The man who raided Zhao Zilong was not very old. He looked in his thirties and was wearing casual clothes. His face was cold and resolute, but there was a faint cold air between his eyebrows.

"I want to do this too, but we all underestimated you. Why should I take the risk without being sure to win you alone?" the man said with a calm expression.

A cold light flashed in Zhao Zilong's eyes and stared at him and said, "Who are you? Are you also the killer they invited?"

A look of extremely vicious resentment flashed across the young man's face. Listening to Zhao Zilong's inquiry, he felt a move in his heart, neither denying nor admitting, and snorting coldly: "What do you ask so much, you just need to know that you have touched someone you shouldn't have touched!" After the words, the man grew up, swung his fist force, and his moves opened and closed, attacking Zhao Zilong with no fancyness.

Beigong Weiyang moved almost at the same time. He did not know the person who raided Zhao Zilong, but as a killer, he would not miss the opportunity to kill Zhao Zilong today. Originally, he had no chance of winning in front of Zhao Zilong and was preparing to escape, but now, since he had the opportunity to kill Zhao Zilong, he would not miss it.

So when the man attacked Zhao Zilong, Beigong Weiyang also gathered all his cultivation and rushed towards Zhao Zilong.

The two people who had never met each other had a common enemy and both saw that fighting alone was not Zhao Zilong's opponent, so they chose to join forces very tacitly. The two of them didn't even say a word from beginning to end, but they were able to calculate each other's thoughts, so they cooperated very tacitly.

Zhao Zilong suffered some internal injuries when he was attacked before. At this moment, facing the joint attack between the two, Zhao Zilong was very excited and smiled: "It's a good time, just come and fight!"

As he spoke, Zhao Zilong kicked his feet, and two footprints more than half a foot deep were stepped on the ground where he was standing. Taking advantage of the power of the countershock, Zhao Zilong's body turned into a phantom and rushed towards the young man. The move was also the most direct boxing technique.

"Bang!"

The two fists collided in the void, and two violent true energy burst out, and a dull explosion broke out from the void.

"Wow!!"

When the two fists intersected, the young man's face was pale in an instant, and he opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood. His body was shocked and retreated, and his eyes were filled with horror. He never expected that Zhao Zilong, who was injured by his previous attack, could still have such domineering fist power.

"puff!"

Almost at the same time, Zhao Zilong also sprayed a mouthful of blood, feeling a slight feminine aura penetrated into his body, and the domineering true qi in his body met without hesitation. The two true qi collided in his body and caused a considerable shock, which hurt his heart again.

However, unlike the man who was directly shocked, Zhao Zilong's body turned backwards with the recoil force. In the void, the man slapped Beigong Weiyang, who was attacking behind him with both palms.

At this time, Beigong Weiyang had already rushed behind Zhao Zilong, but unexpectedly, Zhao Zilong rolled backwards and was attacked by Zhao Zilong from above his head with palm force.

Beigong Weiyang looked slightly stern, but at such a critical moment, he gritted his teeth, roared, and faced the challenge with both fists.

"Bang bang!"

The fists and palms intersected, and Zhao Zilong's body was ejected into the void again.

Beigong Weiyang opened his mouth and spitted blood. A big hole was suddenly stepped on the floor under his feet. His whole body was slapped in by Zhao Zilong's palms like a nail and disappeared in front of him.

Zhao Zilong fell to the ground, and no matter Beigong Weiyang was beaten to the next level, his mouth was covered with red blood, his face was covered with ferocious and violent, and his eyes were brutal, and he rushed towards the young man again like a crazy tiger.

In Zhao Zilong's world, whoever dares to deal with him will let the other party die first!

After the young man was shocked, he showed fear on his face. He had never expected that Zhao Zilong's body was so domineering and thick. He could still show such a powerful realm under the attack between him and Beigong Weiyang, and even seriously injured himself.

At this moment, seeing Zhao Zilong pounced on him again with murderous aura, the young man's heart trembled, his eyes flashed with a bright light, and he punched him to meet him.

"court death!"

Zhao Zilong roared and punched him hard.

"Bang!"

The two fists collided again, and Zhao Zilong's expression suddenly changed, and then he became extremely angry.

It turned out that just when the two fists collided, Zhao Zilong felt that the real intention of the other party's punch was to use force to fight, and he actually chose to retreat with the power of his punch.

In his sight, the man's body flew backwards and had already withdrawn from the rooftop. Heavy blood spurted out of his mouth again. Obviously, under Zhao Zilong's fierce punch, although the other party had already been retreating, he still could not completely resist the impact of the punch on him and was injured again.

After the man flew out of the rooftop, he turned over and seemed to have a silk thread shot out on his body, aiming at the building thirty meters away opposite him. Then the man's falling body swung to the opposite side, broke through the window of a certain house, and disappeared from Zhao Zilong's sight.

Zhao Zilong's aura was released, but he did not sense the aura of Beigong Weiyang. He sighed silently in his heart. The other party obviously escaped while he was chasing the young man.

"Ahem..."

After coughing softly, Zhao Zilong looked a little pale, and he looked at the building opposite and fell into deep thought.

Today's situation is extremely dangerous and is all aimed at him, but in the face of his absolutely powerful strength, Beigong Weiyang's killing game was shattered.

However, what he and Beigong Weiyang did not expect was that another master was finally killed.

This man is not the same as Beigong Weiyang, but he is here to kill Zhao Zilong.

Who is this person?

He said that Zhao Zilong moved someone he shouldn't have moved, who was that person? Murong?

Zhao Zilong raised his lips, and the outlined smile looked extremely evil because of the blood on the corner of his mouth: "I was actually injured, hehe, it's interesting..."

Faced with the joint siege of the first disciple from the Lord of Undercurrent Sha and the mysterious young master, Zhao Zilong was surprised that he was injured. If this matter was spread, I wonder how sad Beigong Weiyang and the young man would make the masters in Chinese martial arts look shocked...
Chapter completed!