Just this?
These two short words made everyone pale.
The Ninth Emissary's move was actually blocked by Zhang Xiaocheng?
One had to know that the Ninth Emissary was an expert in the Visceral Tempering Realm.
Moreover, he was not an expert who had just entered the Visceral Tempering realm. Even an instructor of the Prodigy Camp like Liu Kuang might not be able to withstand a single strike from the ninth emissary.
However, it fell on Zhang Xiaocheng.
The Ninth Emissary's move was actually unable to leave the slightest mark on Zhang Xiaocheng's body.
This was…Wasn't this a little too terrifying?
On the contrary, Liu Kuang was overjoyed.
he quickly said.
"Zhang Xiaocheng, let's join forces and kill the ninth emissary!”
If he was not a match for the Ninth Emissary alone, it would be different if Zhang Xiaocheng was included.
Perhaps…There was still a chance!
The biggest threat in this ambush was none other than this ninth envoy.
As long as he could defeat this ninth envoy, all the danger would be resolved.
At this moment, a Visceral Tempering Realm expert from the Ten Thousand Tribes Sect sneered.
"Liu Kuang, your opponent is me!”
The Thousand Tribes Sect was not stupid. Of course, they could see Zhang Xiaocheng's terrifying combat strength. If Liu Kuang and Zhang Xiaocheng joined forces, they might really be able to make them suffer today.
However, if it was just Zhang Xiaocheng, it would be different.
The Ten Thousand Tribes Sect quickly changed their tactics.
The elites of the Prodigy Camp charged towards him, leaving only the nine Emissaries looking at Zhang Xiaocheng with a mocking expression.
The Ninth Emissary sized up Zhang Xiaocheng and could not help but sneer.
"As expected of the once-in-a-century genius of Jiangnan Province. You can actually block my demonic flames.”
The Ninth Emissary clapped and walked towards Zhang Xiaocheng step by step.
"I have to say, if you grow up, the human race will definitely produce another grandmaster in the future.”
"Unfortunately, you met me today.”
The Ninth Emissary's voice suddenly became louder. In the next moment, he turned into a series of afterimages and crazily attacked Zhang Xiaocheng.
It was so fast that even Liu Kuang and Liu Bai, who had just entered the Visceral Tempering stage, might not be able to react in time.
As the ninth-ranked envoy of the Ten Thousand Tribes Sect, even though this ninth envoy was only at the fourth stage of the Visceral Tempering Realm, his combat strength was definitely close to the later stage of the Visceral Tempering Realm!
It was extremely terrifying!
However, Zhang Xiaocheng's face was expressionless in the face of the Ninth Emissary's terrifying speed.
He slowly raised his arm.
In the next moment, he threw a punch at the space to his right.
Thump!
A muffled sound came from space.
Then, the figure of the Ninth Emissary happened to appear on Zhang Xiaocheng's right.
The Ninth Emissary also punched out and collided with Zhang Xiaocheng's fist, erupting with powerful fluctuations.
The Ninth Emissary could not help but take two to three steps back.
Zhang Xiaocheng also took four or five steps back.
From this point, Zhang Xiaocheng was still at a slight disadvantage.
However, Zhang Xiaocheng's eyes became brighter and brighter.
He stared at the Ninth Emissary and licked his lips.
"Not bad, again!"
The Ninth Emissary was powerful, but in Zhang Xiaocheng's eyes, he was just an opponent that he could fight!
There was no threat.
The Ninth Emissary's expression darkened. Facing a fourth-level Blood Refinement Realm brat, his punch was actually on par with the other party.
One had to know that he was not hiding anything!
"D * mn it, his idea is a little hard!”
The Ninth Emissary took a deep breath, and his gaze became extremely sharp.
"However, no matter how hard you are, you are only at the Blood Refinement realm. As for me…But he's at the Visceral Tempering realm!"
The Ninth Emissary roared angrily and punched out. It carried a gust of wind and an unstoppable force as it charged toward Zhang Xiaocheng crazily.
A pitch-black flame was wrapped around his fist. The flame seemed to be able to devour everything, including the surrounding air.
An expert from the Ten Thousand Tribes Sect was delighted when he saw this.
"Is the Ninth Emissary finally going to use his full strength? It was said that the Ninth Emissary had relied on this move to forcefully kill a late-stage Visceral Tempering Realm expert!”
The joy of the experts from the Thousand Tribes Sect was naturally the shock of the experts from the Prodigy Camp.
Liu Kuang looked at the expert of the Thousand Tribe Sect who was struggling to hold on with him, and the anger in his heart could not help but grow.
He even felt a little aggrieved.
He was the instructor of the Prodigy Camp. He should be protecting the future of these humans.
However, the Myriad Tribes Sect had a thorough understanding of the prodigy camp. Even if Liu Kuang had extraordinary combat strength, he would not be able to finish off the two of them in a short period of time when they were surrounded by two Visceral Tempering realm experts.
"You guys…Damn it!"
Liu Kuang's eyes were red as he continued to kill the enemy in front of him.
"Devil Flame Fist!"
A furious roar resounded throughout the entire battlefield.
Endless black flames appeared on the Ninth Emissary's fists. It was as if they had turned into gloves. They were wrapped in violent power as they attacked Zhang Xiaocheng.
At this moment, Zhang Xiaocheng seemed to be stunned. He watched helplessly as the ninth emissary's attack came towards him.
"Zhang Xiaocheng, quickly dodge!"
Liu Kuang anxiously reminded.
Even the other prodigies of the prodigy camp could not help but look at Zhang Xiaocheng.
However, when they saw the Ninth Emissary's terrifying punch, their eyes could not help but darken.
They naturally knew the power of that punch.
Even if Liu Bai and Liu Kuang attacked together, they might not be able to withstand it.
However, at this moment, Zhang Xiaocheng's body finally moved.
Zhang Xiaocheng slowly raised his head. His eyes were extremely clear as he stared at the fists in front of him.
The next moment, Zhang Xiaocheng's hands moved slightly, as if he was stirring the lake.
"Heaven and Earth Smelt…"
A low shout came out of Zhang Xiaocheng's throat.
Faint yellow energy surged from all directions.
It was as if a terrifying fist mark had been formed.
Zhang Xiaocheng's fist was slightly charged, and his entire waist was slightly bent, like a beast that was about to exert its strength.
Boom!
Before everyone could react.
Zhang Xiaocheng's fist suddenly swung out, carrying the terrifying pale yellow fist print. In an instant, it broke through the obstruction of the black flames and swallowed the entire body of the ninth emissary.
Then, under everyone's dumbfounded gazes.
The nine Emissaries 'bodies suddenly exploded.
One punch…Instant kill!
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