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Unexpectedly, just as Wen Zheng was a meter away from Han Shan, the opposing Han Shan suddenly waved his hand, throwing two iron balls towards Wen Zheng. ”Wen Zheng was unable to dodge in time and was struck in the chest. He staggered back a few steps before coming to a stop. He felt something sweet in his throat.
He was about to spit out a mouthful of blood, but Wen Zheng forced himself to swallow it down.
”You only received such a small injury after eating this old man's ball. Brat, you can be lucky because people your age have never had the ability to receive a second palm strike from me!” Han Shan spoke coldly. He waved his sleeve and suddenly leaned forward, his palm striking out towards Wen Zheng.
Wen Zheng did not expect Han Shan to be so quick with his second move. He quickly used his Innate Qi and pressed his palm against Wen Zheng's palm.
”Pfft!” This time, Wen Zheng could not hold it in any longer. Blood spurted out from his mouth as he was pushed back a few meters. As for Han Shan, he only took three or four steps back before stopping and looking at Wen Zheng in surprise.
”Brother Zheng!” Zhu Xing'er hurried over to Fu Wenzheng and patted his hand. Wen Zheng smiled faintly and said, ”I'm fine! This old brat actually reached the fifth stage of Diamond Qi, he really wasn't easy to deal with! When necessary, I will only use the Devil's Qi and the Devil's Qi … ”
The Soul Sword will destroy him, but at that time when the Demon Soul Sword is released, the old fellow will die a comfortable death. ” Wen Zheng whispered to Zhu Xing'er.
”I can't see that. At such a young age, you also have the ability to use King Kong inner strength. However, you have just reached the first layer of strength. In front of this old man, you really are nothing!” Han Shan was surprised, but as for Wen Zheng, he had just reached the level of King Kong's Inner Qi.
In the Divine Continent, cultivating inner strength was a hundred times more difficult than cultivating true energy!
”Heh heh, take another attack from this old man!” Han Shan coldly snorted and threw the metal ball in his hand once more. But this time, because the two of them had some distance to each other, when the ball flew towards Wen Zheng, it gradually grew in size and not long later, it turned into two balls of fire the size of basketballs …
As he was approaching Wen Zheng, he shouted, ”King Kong Palm!” Wen Zheng shouted loudly in his heart. He pushed his inner force to the limit as he reached out with both of his hands to grab the two incoming fireballs.
”Bam!” Wen Zheng had underestimated the strength of the two balls and was sent flying out of the door. When the servants of the Han Residence heard the noise, they all ran over with weapons in their hands. Looking at Wen Zheng, whose body was covered in blood, a vicious look appeared on all of their faces.
”I'll leave this brat in your hands, this girl, bring me a room later!” I want to show her how my fiancé got beaten to death! Hmph, what's going on with the steward, he's going to let everyone into the house! ” Han Shan coldly said. With a flick of his sleeve, he walked to the side …
”Scram!” Although it looked like it was only a fireball, the fireball contained a huge amount of power. This power was able to numb the opponent's inner force and prevent him from using his inner force for the next six hours. Wen Zheng's inner force was indeed paralyzed, but it was different …
There were two types of true qi within his body. When Wen Zheng reported the news to Cao Zhou, Han Shan didn't listen to him in his heart, so he didn't think too much about who Wen Zheng was. Otherwise, he wouldn't dare to kill him.
When the servants heard the old master's cold words, they knew that this brat had offended the old master and showed no mercy. The servants, hearing the old master's cold words, knew that this boy had offended the old master and showed no mercy.
Suddenly, the servants surrounding Wen Zheng all flew backwards. At this moment, the golden light around Wen Zheng's body became stronger and stronger.
”Scolded next door, why can't I hit you? Slap your father's face, slap his face then, which bastard is going to kick your father's lower body!” Wen Zheng shouted angrily. Actually, Wen Zheng had asked Xiao Jin to help him defend himself earlier, so instead of calling it Wen Zheng, it would be better to call it Wen Zheng …
With Xiao Jin's protection, the fists that landed on his body felt as comfortable as a massage. However, he didn't know which shameless person was jealous of Wen Zheng's handsome appearance (this was what Wen Zheng was thinking).
His lower body was in extreme pain. One had to know that the weakest part of a person's body was their lower body. Even though Wen Zheng had Xiao Jin's defense, he was still furious. That was why he no longer enjoyed the massage.
It was time to hit him.
”All of you, go to hell!” Wen Zheng shouted angrily. With a thought, a meter long Xiao Jin appeared in front of everyone. The servants were all ordinary people. They had seen monsters that could fly and had golden flames burning all over their bodies.
All of their faces were filled with fear as they looked at Wen Zheng and Xiao Jin in the sky.
”Sky Fire Prairie! …” ”Hold on!” Wen Zheng originally wanted to use Sky Fire Prairie. He had used this move against the Demon Beast Horned Dog in the Erlong Mountain. However, after thinking about it, this fever probably made it difficult for even Han Shan to escape.
”Tell me, where is Han Shan?” Wen Zheng asked coldly.