Chapter 114 (2/2)

For a time, the scream of song Yuanshan rang through this area for a long time. I heard that the Song family's scalp was numb and cold all over.

What a terrible situation their ancestors suffered.

Because of the great destructive power of the battle at the master level, the rubble pierced the air and smoke everywhere, they couldn't see clearly from a few kilometers away.

But soon, the violent and messy battlefield calmed down and the battle ended.

Song Yuanshan was covered with blood, and his whole body was about to be beaten and deformed. He was lying there twitching like a dead dog.

”Saint... Shida, spare your life!”

Song Yuanshan trembled, his face was sunken, his lips trembled, and looked at Zhang Yi in fear.

At this time, if he doesn't know Zhang Yi's strength, he really doesn't want to live.

Originally, he and song Yuanhe were both top masters. Together, they were blessed with powerful magic tools. The power erupted has exceeded the scope of the master realm. Even if it is far from the legendary holy master realm, it is not much different.

Zhang Yi was alone. With only a pair of iron fists, he resisted their magic weapons, and his momentum was like a rainbow. He kept pressing them both to fight, and his combat effectiveness was explosive!

Although Zhang Yi also hung some colors, it can be called a rolling trend.

Moreover, song Yuanshan also saw that Zhang Yi did not display any martial arts skills, relying on his powerful internal force and his unparalleled body.

For strong people at this level, song Yuanshan didn't believe that the other party didn't cultivate strong martial arts. Therefore, in other words, Zhang Yi didn't really use his best.

Such terrible strength, even the legendary saint, is just so.

Of course, song Yuanshan has never seen a real saint, but even so, Zhang Yi has at least stepped into that realm with one foot, half a saint!

In fact, it is true that Zhang Yi's full strength can only be regarded as infinitely close to the peak of the later stage of foundation construction without exerting any martial arts skills.

But once the world-shaking martial art of RenWang boxing is displayed, it is the real strongman at the peak in the later stage of building the foundation, and he dare not face his golden Shenquan.

Holy master! Even if it's just a little, it's the existence of legend level!

At this time, the hearts of song Yuanshan and song Yuanhe were full of fear and awe. What kind of monster did the Song family provoke, but they were so strong in their twenties that they were so terrible.

This is a living saint!

”Holy master!” On the other side, song Chengguo, who was seriously injured, heard the word in his second uncle's mouth. He was so frightened that he trembled all over and almost fainted.

It is said that the old master of taijimen was seriously injured and dying. He had a great understanding between life and death before he could step into the holy master's realm.

Taiji gate is one of the top super sects in the ancient martial arts world!

How is that possible? How could this boy be a saint! Oh, my God!

Song Zelin also heard the cry of his ancestors and the end of his fiasco. His hatred for Zhang Yi cooled more than half. He even raised a trace of resentment against his dead son. What terrible enemy did this bastard provoke to the Song family.

The Song family's terror of the last suspected saint is a disaster!

”How is that possible? How could this little bastard be a legendary saint? ”

Song yuedan was also like being struck by lightning. Her face was as pale as paper. There was deep despair in her bitter eyes.

Earlier, she had never paid attention to Zhang Yi and thought it was a mole ant that could be crushed to death, but now she found that it was clearly a peerless murderer.

But at the moment, she didn't seem to get rid of her smelly mouth, even she didn't realize it.

”Pa --! Shit! Do you want the Song family to kill? ”

Although song yuedan's curse was very small, song Chengguo heard it. The old ancestor was so frightened that he raised his hand and pulled it on song yuedan's face.

Even if a master level ancestor is seriously injured, the strength of a slap is terrible.

Song yuedan's face was sunken by this slap on the spot, and she couldn't help screaming in pain. However, seeing song Chengguo's cannibal eyes, she couldn't help holding back. Her heart was cold and almost fainted.

”It's really not beaten. I haven't enjoyed it yet!”

Seeing song Yuanshan and song Yuanhe lying on the ground begging for mercy, Zhang Yi shook his head uninteresting.

For the surrendered enemy, Zhang Yi really can't afford to do it.

Of course, there are two people here. At first, they didn't start to kill because they were worried about Zhang Yi's background. Otherwise, I'm afraid there are two cold bodies lying on the ground.

”Holy master! Please raise your hand. My song family is willing to pay any price in exchange for peace! ”

Song Yuanshan twitched at the corners of his mouth and looked at Zhang Yi with fear. For fear that the other party would not enjoy it, he directly destroyed the Song family.