"Hmph, since you have such a request, don't say that we can bully the weak with the more, and bully the weak with the more."

Zhong Mingshan snorted coldly and said, "Go together and take him down at the lowest price."

Although everyone on the scene didn't take the weekend seriously.

However, after all, the weekend has the ability to kill Lin Duanshan in the blink of an eye.

For this reason, they dare not act rashly.

Since there are such requests on weekends, what else do they need to be more polite?

As a result, many strong people used all their strength to sweep towards the weekend.

Everyone at the scene saw this scene without any doubt that the weekend was already dead.

Yi Huaiyong and others of the Yi family are now waiting for the weekend to be suppressed and torture him to death.

As for Ding Pengcheng and Chen Xiaoqiao, their expressions showed full of gloating.

"Hmph, what did you think you could do with a little bit of three-legged kung fu, and you actually tried to challenge the four martial arts families and the four masters of Bashu at the same time. It was simply too long to be killed."

Ding Pengcheng sarcastically said.

"He is just about to die and show off his verbal advantage. What kind of energy does so many strong people have? It is not something he can imagine, just a small person."

Chen Xiaoqiao followed.

"On the weekend, I want to see what kind of strength you have and dare to make such a big statement."

"Come on your life."

"kill."

...When everyone was thinking complicated, many powerful people, even Master Bai and others, rushed to attack the weekend, hoping to crush the weekend in a blink of an eye.

How could they easily miss such an opportunity to make achievements and become famous?

"kill?"

Looking at the impatient and forgot figures on the weekend, I shook my head and sighed.

"I won't say that you are now, even if you give you another thousand years or ten thousand years of time."

"You don't even have the right to look up to me."

"The Eighteen Styles of Hongmeng, Hongmeng Qiankun, killing."

As soon as the weekend was finished, I saw an illusory giant finger falling from the sky, with infinite energy and terrifying power, and it was overwhelming forever, crushing down directly towards everyone.

"Boom!"

The earth trembled, and the sound shook the sky.

Many buildings in the Yi Family Mansion collapsed directly under such shocks.

The sturdy ground of Yijia's house also presents shocking cracks.

And the direction where many powerful people swept over the weekend was just now, a shocking pit was smashed.

As for those many powerful people, they have long been cut into pieces.

One move.

Destroy all the powerful?

When everyone at the scene saw this scene, their faces changed drastically, took a deep breath, and looked at the weekend, and felt like they saw a ghost.

How is this possible?

You have to be clear that the attacks on the weekend just now include Master Bai, Master Yan, Master He in the Southeast, and Master Jize in the Japan... Can such powers not withstand the attack on the weekend?

When the Yi family saw this scene, they were all complicated and had a serious expression, as if they were facing a great enemy.

The Zhong family, Zhu family, Huang family and Ma family were all shocked and regretted it.

However, Ding Pengcheng and Chen Xiaoqiao had their faces ashen and their eyes were full of anxiety.

"I didn't expect that you actually have such magical powers..." Zhong Mingshan's old face filled with disbelief, but then he gritted his teeth and said.

"But even so, it doesn't mean that you have the qualifications to be arrogant and domineering in front of my Zhong family."

"You killed countless elite troops of my four major families. Today, even if you don't want to die, it's impossible."

"cut."

Zhong Mingshan said, and an extremely terrifying aura spread out in an instant, and in just a blink of an eye, it swept across the entire world.

"In the middle stage of Huajin?"

"I didn't expect that the head of the Zhong family had been in seclusion for decades, and his cultivation level had reached such a level."

"If this is the case, you will definitely die on the weekend."

...The people at the scene felt the magnificent terrifying aura filled with Zhong Mingshan's body and spoke one after another.

After everyone finished speaking, Zhong Mingshan slashed his sword at the weekend.

"It's a dream to dare to try to kill my life on weekends with such a trick."

On the weekend, I waved my hand gently at Zhong Mingshan, and a seemingly understatement of power directly towards Zhong Mingshan's sword power.

Then the sword light in the sky disappeared instantly. At the same time, even though it was powerful like Zhong Mingshan, he fell to the ground under that palm, spitting blood in his mouth, and was in a mess.

Such a scene made everyone at the scene take a deep breath again.

Even if it is a powerful person like Zhongmingshan, he is as vulnerable as an ant in front of the weekend?

Yi Huaiyong's face changed in a very complex manner. He now regretted it a little.

If Zhong Mingshan couldn't deal with the weekend, even if the only one waiting for the Yi family would be the only one who would be the destruction of the clan and the race.

At this moment, Zhong Mingshan was also trembling in his heart and thoughts were complicated.

"I have been in the middle stage of the War to War for decades."

Zhongmingshan got up with difficulty and said.

"For decades, I have practiced hard day and night, comprehending the great way, and dared not slacking off, and thought I was invincible in China."

"But how could it be so easy to defeat you?"

"How is this possible?"

For Zhong Mingshan, such a scene completely subverts cognition and imagination.

He was originally proud and complacent about the achievements of hard work over the years, but now he is so vulnerable?

How did he accept this?

"How can the frog at the well know that the sky is vast?

The pearl of rice grains, and how can the glorious starry river be?”

He said lightly on the weekend.

"You..." The frog in the well, the pearl of rice grains?

Although Zhong Mingshan’s metaphor for the weekend is furious, he is helpless.

"Is there nothing to say?"

He asked coldly on the weekend, "Since that's the case, then you go and die."

"Slow down..." Zhong Mingshan shouted in panic when he saw that he was about to take action again on the weekend.

"Master Zhou, before, I, Zhongmingshan, had been determined to do my own thing and overestimated my abilities."

"I also beg Master Zhou not to remember the villain's mistakes and let me go Zhongmingshan."

"I will take people away quickly now, and I will never be in a tragic relationship with the Yi family again. How about it?"

When everyone saw this scene, they were extremely shocked and speechless.

Zhong Mingshan, the head of the Zhong family, is a middle-stage strong man in Huajin, who is standing on the top of Bashu. After a brief battle with the weekend, did he have to avoid his sharp edge?

Even, begging for mercy?

If this is the case, how terrifying is the level of cultivation of the weekend?

In the late stage of Huajin?

Or, above the transformation?

But how is this possible?
Chapter completed!