C150 (2/2)

”Lightning Splitting Palm!” Wen Zheng's heart turned cold and he threw the ball at the man in black. The ball turned into a ball. The moment it landed, Wen Zheng saw that the man in black had disappeared!

He quickly turned around and discovered that the black robed man was standing right behind Wen Zheng. He did not make a move, probably because Wen Zheng's strength was' too low '. (Wen Zheng had hidden his power behind his back) Even if he were to fight head on, he would immediately kill him.

”Boy, you disturbed this sovereign's cultivation. You will die miserably!” The man in black spoke slowly, his voice hoarse.

”Brat, why are you training in my territory when you have nothing better to do? I haven't even charged you money yet, and you're already shouting?” Wen Zheng imitated his voice and said.

Hearing Wen Zheng's tone, he naturally knew that Wen Zheng was teasing him. Unconsciously, he became furious and extended a pair of withered claws, grabbing towards Wen Zheng. ”Kid, I will use you to refine medicine today! ”Withered Corpse Claw!” Looking at the scrawny claws, Wen Zheng was still grinning and didn't move. With his current power, he couldn't even beat Wen Zheng. Plus, the four clones behind him weren't just for show.

”Qi Blast!” With a loud shout in his heart, the black robed man's attacking claws suddenly felt that something was wrong and hastily pulled at it. However, they were a little late. With a 'bang', the black robed man's left hand had already turned into dust.

”Roar!” The black robed man cried out in pain. His eyes were blood-red as he stared at Wen Zheng, but before he could move, he saw four more people with exactly the same looks as Yu Wen Zheng. At this point, Wen Zheng's strength was no longer hidden and was slowly rising.

”Brat, you want to fight me? Are you going to do something?” ”Sky Splitting Finger,” Wen Zheng said in disdain as he raised his hand to point at the sky. Normally, he had never used the Splitting Sky Finger before, so he didn't know how powerful it was right now.

At this moment, the person in black was still in shock at the sudden change in state, but he suddenly felt a strong suction force. He lifted his head and broke out in a cold sweat, and on his head, a huge crack appeared, and lightning continued to strike around him. The scariest thing was that the terrifying suction force prevented him from being sucked in, but, as long as Wen Zheng attacked again, he would be finished!

Wen Zheng did not move, but stared coldly at him as he struggled to resist. Finally, the black cloaked man lost all strength and was sucked in.

”I can't accept it!” The man in black shrieked miserably. Wen Zheng shook his head and said to himself, ”I'm not satisfied either. I just got on stage and died before even giving my name. You're really pitiful!” With that, Yu Feng left.