Chapter 113

The black-clothed man was knocked back in one blow, and his Xiantian weapon was shattered. The black-clothed man's face changed, and his eyes were filled with shock. The arrogance and disdain he had before had long disappeared.

Zi Chen's eyes emitted a cold light. Without saying a word, he arrived beside the black-clothed man and waved his fists. Silver light flickered, and a thunderous sound was heard.

The power of the punch was peerless. The black-robed man's expression changed again and again. Just now, it was such a punch that had broken his weapon. He roared, and a surge of True Qi gathered in his hands. Both of his hands shone with a brilliant light. Streams of True Qi surged and shot towards Zi Chen.

"Boom!"

Zhang Xuan's silver fist was as powerful as a heavy hammer. Under that strike, the black-robed man suffered a heavy blow. With a muffled groan, he was sent flying backward. At the same time, his arms drooped down, and his protective zhenqi dissipated.

"How can you be so strong?"

The black-clothed man vomited blood, and his eyes were filled with fear. At this moment, he couldn't help but curse in his heart. The rumors were not reliable at all, and this person was even more terrifying than the rumors.

He was injured with just two punches.

"Go to hell." Zi Chen's eyes flashed with killing intent. He waved his fist again, determined to kill the black-clothed man.

This was a matter of life and death, so he naturally couldn't be soft-hearted.

"Boom!"

The black-clothed man was sent flying. His Xiantian protective shield was shattered, and his bones were shattered. He coughed out blood, and his injuries were serious.

"Swoosh!"

The black-clothed man was terrified, and he was about to escape. At this moment, his Xiantian Zhen Qi was madly mobilized.

"Where do you think you're going?"

Zi Chen's body turned into lightning, and he flashed forward, and another powerful punch was thrown. On his fist, silver light flickered, and it was dazzling.

"Boom!"

Zi Chen struck first, and the black-clothed man was sent flying. The black-clothed man coughed out blood, but he didn't die. His vitality was still very strong.

"Don't kill me, I have important news to tell you." Facing Zi Chen, who was filled with killing intent, the black-clothed man begged for mercy.

"Speak!" Zi Chen's fist stopped in front of the black-clothed man.

"But you have to promise not to kill me?"

Zi Chen's eyes flashed coldly, and he said, "If you don't speak, you'll die."

As soon as he finished his words, his fists flickered with silver light again, and a terrifying aura surged.

"I'll talk, I'll talk!"

The man in black cried out in alarm, "There are many people here. If you don't leave now, you will definitely be besieged."

"Who are they?"

"There are people from our Martial Ancestor, people from the Heavenly Slaughter Pavilion, and people from the Red Cloud City. You have now offended three forces. If you don't leave now, when they hear the commotion and come here, you will definitely die," the man in black said.

"How many experts are there among them?" Zi Chen asked.

"A lot, a lot!

Among them, there are Elders of the True Energy Boundary and Zephyr Realm. There are many of them, and they will arrive soon. "The black-clothed man said," You should leave quickly. If you are late, I am afraid you will not be able to leave. "

"Is that so? Then I'll have to thank you for your reminder." Zi Chen withdrew his fist and smiled faintly.

"You're welcome, you're welcome!" The man in black smiled apologetically, but in his heart, he despised Ye Xiwen for scaring him with just two sentences.

However, before he could curse in his heart, he felt a terrifying aura appear in front of him. It was Zi Chen, who had just retracted his fist, punching out again. This time, it was aimed directly at his head.

"Peng!"

With a loud sound, the bright silver light disappeared. Zi Chen withdrew his fist, and the black-clothed man's body fell backwards.

"Hmph, do you think I'm an idiot? So many experts will wait for me here for more than two months." Looking at the corpse on the ground, Zi Chen sneered.

After killing the Martial Ancestor, he did not immediately leave. Instead, he walked around as if he was searching for something. After a while, Zi Chen found a black bag beside a big rock. He opened it and saw a few pieces of dried meat, some dry food, and a porcelain bottle with a few Qi Recovery Pills in it.

Zi Chen put away the Qi Recovery Pills and took out the dry food and wolfed it down. He had not eaten for a long time and was very, very hungry.

After swallowing the jerky in two or three mouthfuls, Zi Chen was extremely hungry. After chewing a few times, he immediately choked. He quickly took out his water pouch and gulped down a few mouthfuls before finally swallowing the jerky down his throat.

"Swoosh!"

Just as he finished eating the jerky, before he could swallow it all, Zi Chen felt a killing intent emerge. It was bone-piercing and incomparably cold. It directly approached the space between his eyebrows. Immediately after, a cold light appeared from the darkness. It was like a bolt of lightning, directly piercing through Zi Chen's forehead.

"Assassins from the Assassins Pavilion!"

Zi Chen was very familiar with the move of assassins hiding in the dark. He had seen it many times with Wang Xian 'er previously.

With a cry of surprise, he suddenly jumped up. The Genuine Qi in his body surged wildly as he tried to block the killing blow.

The sword radiance wantonly and the cold light flashed. It carried the killing blow of an assassin and instantly reached Zi Chen's glabella.

"Peng!"

With a soft sound, the protective light shield was pierced through by the sword radiance. At the same time, the sharp tip of the sword pointed at Zi Chen's glabella. The bone-piercing killing intent made Zi Chen feel a sharp pain in his glabella. Before he could react, the longsword had already reached him.

Fast!

Too fast!

This was the Assassin Sword Art of the Assassins Pavilion. It was unbelievably fast. When it came to sneak attacks, very few people could avoid it.

This was a sword art that could kill enemies of a higher level.

"Weng!"

Silver light shone brightly around Zi Chen. His blood and Qi surged and his strong physique was fully displayed. At this critical moment, it blocked the attack for Zi Chen.

The sharp tip of the sword carried a bone-piercing chill as it pierced towards Zi Chen's glabella.

"Clang!"

But shortly after, the sound of metal clashing could be heard. The tip of the sword seemed to have pierced through steel. It could no longer move forward and was even forced back.

"How is this possible? This physique!"

Not only did his attack fail to pierce through Zi Chen's glabella, it was even blocked. The sneak attacker's expression changed drastically. The sword light flashed again, and this time, it was aimed at Zi Chen's eyes. This was a vital point for everyone, and its defense would definitely not be that strong.

"Scram!"

At this time, Zi Chen finally reacted. He threw away the water bag and dry rations and suddenly punched at the long sword. A strong wind rolled up, and a surging aura surged, bringing with it rays of dazzling Zhen Qi. The power was terrifying beyond compare.

This was Zi Chen's powerful punch. He punched it out of anger.

"Boom!"

The power of the punch shattered the longsword. The fist radiance didn't dissipate. Its power was still as strong as ever. The sneak attacker was also sent flying by Zi Chen. He coughed out blood in the air.

"Damn you from the Assassins Pavilion!"

Zi Chen cursed angrily. He touched the space between his eyebrows. There was still some pain there, and there was also a faint trace of blood. He felt a lingering fear. Fortunately, he had broken through this time, and his physique had become several times stronger. Otherwise, this strike would have taken his life.

His feet flashed and the Nine Fleeting Lightning appeared. It was like a real bolt of lightning. He charged at the Assassins Pavilion with extreme speed. He swung his fist and smashed it down.

"Boom!"

As he punched out, the sound of air exploding rang out. His opponent coughed up blood repeatedly. This was a masked man with his head hidden. Other than his hands, only his eyes were exposed. This was the main outfit of the Heavenly Slayers Pavilion when they killed.

"Peng!"

One attack after another came like a storm. The masked man didn't even have time to react.

"Dong!"

His fists were like iron hammers. The clear sound of bones shattering could be heard.

He had just broken through, but he had almost died in a sneak attack. Zi Chen attacked again and again, venting the anger in his heart. Each attack was stronger than the one before, and each attack was fiercer than the one before. In the distance, the sound of thunder was originally rumbling, but at this moment, it was drowned out by the sound of bones breaking.

"Argh!"

The masked man screamed miserably. All the bones in his body had been shattered. Zi Chen could have killed him in one strike, but he chose this method to torture him.

The masked man was terrified. He didn't expect Zi Chen to be so terrifying. He fled with his injured body. His figure flickered, and in the blink of an eye, numerous afterimages appeared. This was the Three Flashes of Concealment recorded in the Art of Concealment.

"Swish!"

Zi Chen transformed into a bolt of lightning, moving with extreme speed. He stuck close to the masked man like a shadow, punching out repeatedly. It was like a torrential storm, rapid and powerful.

"Boom!"

The masked man was sent flying. He screamed miserably as several of his bones were broken.

Zi Chen dashed forward and punched out again.

"Brat, you've offended the Assassins Pavilion. From now on, there's no path to heaven, no door to hell … ARGH!"

The masked man cursed, but he screamed again. The bones in his legs were broken.

"You'll die a horrible death," the masked man cursed.

"The ones who will die a horrible death are you scoundrels."

Zi Chen shouted angrily. He stomped down with his right foot and a silver light flickered. The power of this stomp was like a huge mountain pressing down, crippling his opponent's arm once again. "Ka ka" sounds of bones breaking rang out continuously, like beans being fried.

"Brat, you've got guts. You've offended three powers at such a young age. Haha, let's see how long you can live."

Before he died, the masked man laughed. His eyes were filled with disdain and pity, as if he was looking at a dead man.

"I'll definitely live longer than you!" Zi Chen's eyes were filled with killing intent. His last stomp was aimed at the masked man's heart.

"Boom!"

The silver energy exploded, destroying everything.

Everything was over. The masked man was finally dead.

The Assassins Pavilion and the Martial Ancestor's men were all dead.

After killing the masked man, Zi Chen didn't stop. He picked up a bag not far away and put the water bag inside. Then, his figure flickered, and he flew away.

His speed was extremely fast. Wherever he passed, he constantly looked around. It didn't seem like he was running for his life, but more like he was looking for something.

Zi Chen was indeed looking for something, but it wasn't something. He was looking for someone from the Red Cloud City. Before the two men died, they said that he had offended three powers. So, there were obviously people from the Red Cloud City who stayed here to monitor him.

Along the way, Zi Chen ran all the way. Relying on his vague memory, he looked for all the possible hiding places. After a while, he heard the sound of clothes flying.

"Sure enough, there's someone." Zi Chen's heart skipped a beat. He accelerated again and flew to the side.

"Pervert, pervert!

This Zi Chen is really a pervert. The Assassins Pavilion's killing blow didn't break his defense. How strong is his body? "

The person running at top speed was from the Red Cloud City. He was very strong, at the late Xiantian realm. He was the strongest of the three. Before, he was full of confidence that he could kill Zi Chen.

But when he saw Zi Chen and saw that the Assassins Pavilion's killing blow didn't break his defense, and that Zi Chen had made the masked man vomit blood, he was extremely shocked. He no longer had any thoughts of killing the masked man. Instead, he chose to run away and send the news back.

"It's been more than two months. This guy actually came out alive. If he came out a month earlier, the others wouldn't have retreated. Now, I'm the only one left. Why am I so unlucky?"

The Red Cloud City's people complained incessantly. In the previous month, there were at least five powerhouses stationed here. Two of them were at the True Energy Boundary. But after a month, seeing that there was still no movement in the Thunder Field, they all thought that Zi Chen had died long ago. So, one by one, they all returned.

But who would have thought that after more than two months, the masked man would come out alive?

The masked man was running away, and his speed was very fast. Suddenly, his figure stopped, and his eyes were filled with horror.