"Want to insult me? You are not qualified enough!"

Yun Zheng shook his head gently.

boom!

Before he finished speaking, his body suddenly moved and he took action.

"court death!"

Wang Bao's eyes turned cold and he directly used a martial art, "the muscle-dividing hand" to "the bone-missing hand".

The muscle-breaking and bone-breaking hand is a human-level low-grade martial arts, and its moves are extremely ruthless. It is not uncommon to use it to fight against enemies. It is often broken and even weak opponents have their bodies torn apart!

The power of the eighth level of the body casting realm of Wang Bao instantly exploded.

He moved his palms together, opened his bows left and right, attacking Yun Zheng's neck and chest with vital energy. His strength was so great that he seemed to tear the tigers and leopards apart.

Once he was asked to grab it, Yun Zheng's shoulder would probably break instantly!

Yun Zheng's eyes turned cold. He naturally would not be polite if the other party was so cruel and ruthless.

He also shot out his palms, but his hands were very gentle and soft, and it seemed that he had no strength at all.

Seeing this, Wang Bao looked contemptuous.

The palms intertwined.

The moment Wang Bao's palm was caught by Yun Zheng, and then it was completely broken with a "click".

"ah!"

Wang Bao's forehead was beating blue veins, and beads of sweat as big as beans quickly emerged.

With one blow, Yun Zheng took advantage of the victory to pursue the victory, and his palms changed, and then he arranged three palms forward one after another. The palms were gentle, but at the same time they were strong and domineering. Each palm fell, and they would either slap the ribs of the king leopard or break his arms.

During a few breaths, Wang Bao was beaten to vomit blood and flew backwards. His body fell heavily to the ground, vomiting blood.

"Dou Luo Mian's hands, both hard and soft!"

Next to him, whether it was Wang Hu, the eldest brother of the Wang brothers, or Zuo Kun, the demon clan protector, his eyes suddenly shrank. Looking at the palm technique Yun Zheng used at this moment, he was a little unbelievable.

Douluo Mian's hand is a medium-grade human-grade martial arts. After practicing it, it is as soft as cotton and as strong as iron.

It seems gentle, but it is actually enough to open the monument and crack the stone!

Yun Zheng's palm technique is extremely clever, and he has reached the point where he can easily pick it up and combines hardness and softness. He is not something that ordinary warriors can compete with.

"You actually became a physical cultivation?"

Zuo Kun's eyes shrank suddenly and his face looked very ugly.

Even if a martial arts waste is practiced to an extremely advanced level, he will never be able to defeat Wang Bao, who is at the eighth level of the Forging Realm, and even if he is in such a destructive and destructive state, he will be severely damaged.

The only explanation is that Yun Zheng re-educated.

And the path we take is a path of physical cultivation!

"Okay, Yun Zheng, your martial arts cultivation has been abolished, but he actually entered the physical cultivation stage. Humph, but even if you practice again, how much strength can you have at your peak?"

"It's enough to deal with you."

Yun Zheng said lightly.

"Arrogant!"

Zuo Kun's expression was extremely cold and he directly ordered Wang Hu.

"Wang Hu, kill this kid."

At the same time, Wang Bao, who had been seriously injured before, also stood up with difficulty, and a resentment appeared on his face.

"Brother, you must crush the bones on this kid's body one by one, so that he will be worse than death!"

However, at this moment, a touch of solemnity appeared on Wang Hu, the eldest brother of the Wang brothers, but soon, it was replaced by a strong murderous intent.

"Boy, die!"

Before he finished speaking, a sharp fist wind suddenly came.

Wang Hu's body besieged, like a tiger pounced on his food, with powerful energy above his fists.

Human-level mid-grade martial arts, tiger fist!

"The tiger goes down the mountain!"

"The hungry tiger rushes to eat!"

"The black tiger is heartbroken!"

Wang Hu added up his fists and palms, and he used three moves in a row, which was fatal. Obviously, like Wang Bao, he was all cruel.

"Dou Luo Mian Hand!"

Yun Zheng's expression remained unchanged, his palms were light, and he directly took the opponent's punch, and then quickly changed his moves to resist Wang Hu's attack.

Bang bang bang bang!

In an instant, the two fought several moves, but they were evenly matched and there was no difference in the victory or defeat.

I have to say that compared to Wang Bao, Wang Hu is much stronger, has the power of the ninth level of the Forging Realm, and is also smarter.

As soon as he made a move, he used all his strength. Wang Hu's fist, the ninth level of the Forging Realm completely exploded. Each fist carried at least a thousand kilograms of force, causing bursts of explosions in the air.

But these attacks were easily resolved by Yun Zheng.

Wang Hu felt that every attack seemed to hit cotton, but Yun Zheng's light palm was extremely powerful, and his hardness and softness were used to make his whole body surging blood and extremely depressed.

Bang!

Finally, Wang Hu was negligent and was caught by Yun Zheng and slapped in the chest with a palm.

"Click!"

A rib fracture and the sound of vomiting blood came from Wang Hu. Wang Hu staggered and took several steps back.

Yun Zheng was in power and was unforgivable, and then took action one after another.

In just a moment, Wang Hu completely lost the power to fight again.

Around them, there was a silence.

"die."

Yun Zheng's face was cold, but his subordinates were merciless and wanted to kill the man in his palm.

"I'm from Aokido, how dare you kill me?"

Wang Hu covered his chest, his eyes full of fear.

Qingmu Hall is one of the 36 halls of the Red Lotus Demon Sect, and it ranks among the top three in the 36 halls, which is enough to rank among the top three. The person who killed Qingmu Hall was against Qingmu Hall and even the entire Red Lotus Demon Sect!

However, Yun Zheng ignored it and slapped it with one palm.

"Puff!"

Wang Hu's head was trembling, his face was in disbelief, but the expression in his eyes gradually dissipated.

"Brother!"

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

The voices of Wang Bao and Zuo Kun rang out at the same time.

The former picked up Wang Hu's body and felt extremely sad and hatred, while the latter looked very ugly.

Yun Zheng's face did not change.

Since you want to kill him, you must be prepared to be killed!

"die."

Yun Zheng took action again, and the target was Wang Bao, the second brother of the Wang brothers.

"Save me, Lord Protector!"

Wang Bao's expression changed drastically, but he knew that he was no match for Yun Zheng, so he quickly asked Zuo Kun for help.

"Boy, if you dare to touch him, today..."

Click!

However, before Zuo Kun finished speaking, Yun Zheng stepped out and stepped on Wang Bao's body. Wang Bao's mouth suddenly shot out with blood, his body gradually collapsed and fell to the ground and became extremely angry.

"Yun Zheng, are you really going to stay with me, Aokido?"

Zuo Kun was both shocked and angry.

But at this moment, when Yun Zheng killed two people in a row, Zuo Kun's arrogance was much weaker than before. When he looked at Yun Zheng, there was obviously a hint of fear in addition to his anger and murderous intent.

"I want your right hand!"

Yun Zheng looked indifferent, stepped forward, and attacked Zuo Kun directly.

Another Douluo Mian's hand hit.
To be continued...