
"Just be!" Zhang San said with a wave of his hand.
"The five of you go forward! He is only at the intermediate stage, you are at the top. Can't you lose?"
"Your Young Master Wang!" five people who move immediately.
Swush!!
The five of them appeared before Zhang San was, at one meter of his footsteps.swinging the five blows simultaneously with the full force they possessed "Receive your death!" Said one of the five people who attacked it.
Zhang San smiled, then he said. "Say that to yourself" Finished saying he waved his hand and hundreds of sword Qi instantly rained down on their bodies.
Akh's. The five people did not have the time to dodge, because basically the Sword Qi was dangling and in the sky and just waiting for orders.
The remaining six people were shocked, one exclaiming "There must be a great person protecting him!"
"You're right, that elder must be around. We better get out of here as soon as possible!" Said Wang Lu. Although he was already at the Red God level, but it was only the initial stage. Meanwhile, the Elder was at the peak.it was very far different.
But what they don't think is entirely true
Swosh!!
Zhang San appeared in the direction of their running path with sword Qi in his hand which instantly slashed the head of that one peak stage Blue God person.
The other four split up. While, Wang Lu continued to run and give word to his Father Patriarch Wang.
Zhang san made the Four Shadow Clones and sent them in four directions where the four people darted.then, He chased after Wang Lu, he was already very irritated from the start with his chatter.
Swoshis! Zhang San was beside him offsetting his flight speed, and said "You're so slow"
The peng!! Wang Lu was thrown because Zhang San immediately swung his fist. Zhang San did not use Qi so Wang Lu did not die right away.
"Fuck, don't be arrogant just because you can hit me" he shouted at Zhang San and the blink of Wang Lu's eyes, Zhang San disappeared from his sight.
Beng!! Zhang San appeared behind him and punched his back until a blood clot came out of Wang Lu's mouth
A puah!! Two handfuls because he vomited blood twice.
Then Zhang San grabbed his head until he looked back and said coldly "Only this is the power of the early Red God that you're touting. In fact, even without my Uncle's help, I can easily defeat you" he said
"A-fortune art-or! Forgive me, I will no longer bother you. I promise!" Imploringly. But Zhang San was not one to easily let go of his opponent if it was already bothering him. He has learned a lot from experience. When released one day it will backfire.
"Sorry, I'm not a merciful person" finished saying Zhang San directly beheaded him with the Sword Qi in his left hand.
After hovering Wang Lu's head and rolling on the ground, an aura of emphasis swept across the place, leaving Zhou Ruyue breathless. Zhang San turned his head back when Zhou Ruyue said softly. The aura had no effect on him, but not Zhou Riyue.
Zhang San instantly took out the Dragon Monarch Aura to neutralize that pressure, until Zhou Ruyue could breathe normally again. Then he entered Zhou Ruyue into the world of souls.
Zhang San gazed up at the sky there were five middle stage Red God level people standing staring towards the bottom where he was right now. With a strong look of intimidation, it was as if Zhang San was a looked down upon ant.
Zhang San immediately replied "I'm just helping you to punish him" Zhang San said with a smile.
"Do you know? He is the number one genius in our Clan? well-treated" said another elder.
"I don't care about it, if he bothers me, then be ready to die. Go ahead if you want to avenge him" Zhang San said he wanted to try out the full strength he has now. Ever since he united with the soul of himself in the past, he seemed to have a different attitude and seemed a little arrogant. Perhaps it was due to the influence of the Innate God Sovereign of Nature who felt that no one deserved to defeat him if the opponent was still below the level of the Realm Sovereign as well.
"You're too arrogant young man! I've never been this brave. I salute you, Unfortunately we are on the other side so can't guide you" said the elder who looked older on the right.
"Don't say much, Go ahead all of you. I still have business" said Zhang San. he felt disgusted because the other party was still talking. "Should I attack first?" ask her with a shout.
Wush!! One figure appeared before Zhang San with a deadly swing of his hand.
"War demon technique, Palm of death!" Mumbled
Then unleashed the attack towards the young man's chest, yet Zhang San instantly disappeared with a shadowy step he moved upwards towards the four people who were still perched in the air. The four of them were surprised. But it was only an instant. They were able to start the shock and the two people immediately pitted fists against Zhang San.
Beng!!
Zhang San was thrown. He did not use Qi. He just wanted to try his body strength
Zhang San rose from the ground. And an attack was directly lodged on his back. Throw him away hundreds of meters.
"Have the ability to be just a little so arrogant" said the elder who struck Zhang San.
But suddenly time felt too late for him and a punch immediately lodged in his back.
Bugh! ughhhh! A puah! a violent punch that flowed Qi directly hit the elder flew his body with a gush of blood splattered everywhere.
"Just a little ability, you are so arrogant old man" Zhang San replied with the words previously spoken for him.
Then he waved his hand and threw out dozens of sword Qi onto the body People knew that. He was unable to fend off and instantly ended in death.
"This is just how medium-stage Red God Level combat power is?" his eyes provoked the remaining four people.
They angrily immediately scattered themselves attacking Zhang San.
"Dragon Transformation Technique. Dragon Shield!" His speech. Like a jirah made of dragon scales. The shield immediately protected Zhang San's body from the five incoming attacks.
Beng Beng Beng Beng Pong! Each blow bounced towards themselves. Of course they wonder. But there is no time to think about it.
Zhang San moved with the Star Sword who had been in his hands since when. The Yang Sword emitted an overwhelming suppressive Aura.
"Chairman, do you feel it too?" Patriarch Wang asked one of the three people who were with him.
"Yes, that Sword Aura is unusual. It's like there's a mountain that wants to crush my body.."