"How about it? You have to let me wait for you for a while, or should you give up on your own initiative?"

Yun Jing asked Zhang Zhihe lightly. Although he only used a little impurity energy, Yun Jing also knew how anxious the situation Zhang Zhihe was facing at this time.

The impurity energy that can make even the strong people in the Spirit King Realm trouble is naturally even more troublesome when they are placed on a Spirit Master Realm master.

"You think it's beautiful!" Zhang Zhihe glanced at Yun Jing and said in a gloomy voice, "No matter what method you use, it is impossible to overcome me. If I admit defeat, it is absolutely impossible."

Sure enough, his mouth was still hard, Yun Jing curled his lips and then sighed lightly.

"Since that's the case, I won't wait anymore. Anyway, I'll give you so long, and you haven't figured out what happened. I don't think I have to wait any longer."

After saying that, Yun Jing didn't give Zhang Zhihe too much preparation time, rushed straight away, raised his foot and kicked Zhang Zhihe's chest.

At this time, Zhang Zhihe's weakest defense is his chest eroded by impurities. Although he cannot see it, he can see it from Zhang Zhihe's reaction.

The rich orange spiritual power condensed on the soles of the feet made Zhang Zhihe's face change suddenly.

He knew that without Guiyuan Jue, he would be unable to hold on with this kick.

So at this time, Zhang Zhihe no longer dared to stand still as he had before, and let Yun Jing attack him. With a thought, he stopped Guiyuan Jue, and the white gray color on the surface of his body disappeared quickly.

The burning sensation on the chest was only temporarily placed and ignored it, staring at Yun Jing's attack and began to dodge.

With a shout, Yun Jing's powerful kick was dodged by Zhang Zhihe.

But as soon as he stood still, Zhang Zhihe felt the burning feeling in front of his chest getting stronger.

Damn it!

He cursed in his heart, and Zhang Zhihe did not dare to relax his vigilance. After all, the hot feeling was not only on the surface of his body. When it eroded into his body, the spiritual power in his meridians seemed to be in chaos.

This was not a good thing, and he could only distract himself again and activate his spiritual power to suppress the strange energy in his chest.

Yun Jing turned around calmly and grinned at Zhang Zhihe. Didn’t this guy refuse to give in? Then he could only beat him until he gave in.

He bent his waist slightly and rushed towards Zhang Zhihe again.

It was the same as before, with a storm-like fist falling towards Zhang Zhihe, but the situation was completely different at this time.

Zhang Zhihe could not activate the Guiyuan Jue to resist Yun Jing's attack. At this moment, he could only do his best to dodge those attacks. Naturally, he could not completely avoid them at his speed. In addition, the strange energy in front of his chest continued to devour his spiritual power.

Zhang Zhihe couldn't concentrate on fighting Yun Jing, so most of the attacks fell on him.

Within half a minute, Zhang Zhihe felt that he had been punched more than ten times on his face, and his whole face was swollen.

However, the force and frequency of this attack did not slow down at all. Zhang Zhihe opened his eyes, which were so red that he had only a slit left, and supported his last bit of stubbornness, who was still fighting stubbornly.
Chapter completed!