Starting from Orion, kill a Martial Saint

Chapter 165
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On the broad and huge bluestone slab in the inner courtyard, bursts of slightly lonely footsteps sounded slowly.

The fallen leaves on the ground that had not been swept for a long time were trampled to pieces, making a crunching sound.

Wei Zheng walked quietly in the inner courtyard, which was so spacious that it seemed a bit quiet. The leaves on the ground were trampled under his feet, making a crunching sound.

It can be seen that this spacious inner courtyard has not been taken care of for a long time.

Like an ancient temple that has been in disrepair for a long time, the high walls around it are gray and black in color, with fine cracks on the surface. Moss crawls all over the walls along the roots, giving off an atmosphere of loneliness and defeat.

There are still unmelted ice and snow at the base of the wall. At first glance, it seems like you have stepped into a world composed of decay and loneliness.

The sound of Wei Zheng's lazy footsteps turned cautious.

wrong.

The moment he stepped into the inner courtyard, a strange feeling slowly crept into his heart. The hygiene in the outer courtyard was very well maintained, and it looked like it was always occupied.

But when we arrived at the inner courtyard, it was as if we had entered another world. The dust on the ground was mixed with leaves, the towering walls were in disrepair, and the entire courtyard was extremely silent, which gave Wei Zheng a strange illusion.

He felt like a young monk who had mistakenly entered Lanruo Temple, or like a Tang monk who had just stepped into the monster cave. The strange silence was like a strange sixth sense, constantly reminding him.

Maybe it's because the inner courtyard is a place where cat ghosts are kept, that's why it looks so desolate?
But, no, the cat ghosts only started to be raised on a large scale half a year ago, but here, it seems as if it has been desolate for more than ten years.

Pat, clack.
Suddenly, the sound of stiff and rapid footsteps sounded in the lonely courtyard!
Wei Zheng suddenly looked in the direction of the sound and saw four ragged figures hidden in the gray fog, slowly walking towards him.

Wei Zheng felt relieved, it turned out that there were no monsters or monsters in this world.

As long as it is a living creature of flesh and blood, Wei Zheng is confident that with his fists, he can beat the opponent to the ground and beg for mercy!
"So there is help?" Wei Zheng sneered, and his blood suddenly swelled!

Boom!

The battle comes in an instant!
There was almost no nonsense between the two sides of the battle. From the first moment they met, they started to act together in tacit understanding!
"Sand..." In the weird hissing sound, the black shadow in the thick fog changed from stillness to movement, and in the blink of an eye it was biting towards Wei Zheng like a cheetah!

It has been sealed for half a year and is in urgent need of fresh blood food to replenish its physical energy.

In the brain that has long withered and shrunk, at this moment, he has imagined the sweet smell of blood when the fangs tear apart the flesh!
But Wei Zheng's movements were much faster than him!
Boom!Wei Zheng's slightly thin figure was already in front of it before it could react!
The enhanced movement technique of Chasing the Wind is one of the outer sect movements that the Qingjian Sect is proud of. Its speed is far beyond that of ordinary warriors!

And that body with its vitality and blood being continuously compressed has brought Wei Zheng's explosive power to the extreme!
Wei Zheng had no intention of playing tricks on his opponent. As soon as he made a move, he unleashed all his killing moves!

Wei Zheng's fist suddenly hit the opponent's head, and the huge and crisp sound of bone cracking was lost in the huge explosion!

White air waves were like ripples in water, bursting out from the opponent's skull and spreading rapidly!
Like thunder exploding!

The weird monster obviously didn't expect that Wei Zheng's explosive power would reach such a terrifying level. He was like a swift in the wind, being carried away by the storm and flying backwards!

Boom!The sound of the stone slab being exploded was heard instantly, and the strange monster's entire body was embedded deeply into the wall by the brutal force.

But Wei Zheng's figure did not stop. The remaining three strange figures obviously failed to react to Wei Zheng's speed, and were all blown away by the fierce wind of his fist!

pat!

Wei Zheng's footsteps landed lightly on the bluestone.

The strength of his heart is indeed close to invincible in the outer city. Until now, almost no one can be tighter than him.

But Wei Zheng's face didn't look good.

"Three of them are in the middle stage of coagulation, and one has already reached the peak of coagulation." Wei Zheng quickly took stock of the strength of these four people in his mind, and his face gradually turned livid.

The strength of these four people is not high. For me now, if I seize the opportunity, I can kill them in a few breaths.

But the force of the punch he just punched was already with all his strength. Logically speaking, it was enough to beat the enemy standing in front of him into bloody foam!

But this time, he only felt as if he had hit an extremely strong iron plate, and he could only smash its bones!
The hardness of this body has far exceeded that of ordinary blood coagulation martial artists.

Could it be that Wei Zheng's expression changed and his eyes became gloomy.

Could it be that there is an additional way to temper the body in the Blood and Fire Society?
But it's useless to think about it now.

He was very confident that with this punch, even if the opponent had copper skin and iron bones, it would be enough to crush its head and kill it.

As for the remaining three opponents who were in the early stage of coagulation, no matter how strong their bodies were, they would never be able to cause any harm to themselves.

But the next second, Wei Zheng's expression changed.

On the cracked stone wall not far away, a sunken figure was printed on the wall in the shape of large characters, and the body that should have been clinging to the wall disappeared.

Instead, there was a monster whose limbs and bones had been beaten outwards, with dark bones exposed at the elbows. The limbs were propped on the ground, and the joints were turned out in a weird way.

The weird monster's head had already been dented by Wei Zheng's fist, and the black and white slurry turned into a line of blood from the gap in its wound, dripping to the ground.

But it is still not dead.

Under the sallow face, the huge eyes were staring at Wei Zheng, and the overwhelming anger seemed to have turned into reality.

It wasn't until Wei Zheng's fierce fist broke through the thick fog in the courtyard that he finally saw the full picture of the strange monster.

That's not human at all.

It was a weird monster whose whole body looked like a mummy, with weird yellow talismans all over its body.

On the side, the three "people" who were knocked over by the huge force were also dressed in the same way.

A palpitating and suffocating desire to die emerged in Wei Zheng's heart.

How could this beast not be beaten to death?

"sand!!!"

A hoarse cry of annoyance sounded at the same time!Four figures suddenly rushed towards Wei Zheng!

Boom! !Wei Zheng no longer dared to be careless, and the energy and blood in his heart completely burst out in an instant!
The muscles in the whole body are instantly stimulated by Qi and blood, and the speed and strength increase dramatically in an instant!
This is the first time he has used all his strength since he was promoted to Heart Pass.

The figure is like a ghost, and the sound of footsteps is as light as falling. The four strange monsters seem to have turned into slow motion in mid-air.

His eyesight was stimulated to the extreme, and the world seemed to slow down.
When these four monsters came to their senses again, they had already fallen to the ground.

The bluestone floor tiles beneath him had long since shattered into powder, and his chest, arms, and head had all been dented by the blows.

In that godless gaze, a figure that looked like burning red flames was reflected, standing quietly in the courtyard.

(End of this chapter)