Hearing Zhang Ruochen's words, the evil warriors were slightly startled at first, and then burst into laughter.
An evil warrior holding an iron rod as thick as a bowl and riding a bell horse said with a smile: "Boy, are you stupid? Let us live. Do you think you are the Ten Demons of Heaven?"
On the back of the golden-spotted giant tiger, Lin Ningshan raised her head and glanced at the masked young man in the distance, feeling somewhat familiar.
Zhang Ruochen's temperament had changed a lot and he was wearing a metal mask. Lin Nianshan didn't recognize Zhang Ruochen at all, but she only felt that he looked a little familiar.
Lin Ningshan could tell that the young man deliberately blocked the path of the evil man from Black Tiger Hall. Who is he? How dare he go against Black Tiger Hall?
Lin Ningshan felt a desire for survival in her heart and shouted: "I am a disciple of the Yuntai Sect. Please save my life. I will be grateful."
"If you dare to say another word, I will cut your tongue out." Nie Zhenghan glanced at Lin Cianshan and said coldly.
Lin Ningshan was shocked by Nie Zhenghan's powerful martial arts aura, and immediately closed her mouth, staring pitifully at the young man in the distance.
Now, that boy is her only hope.
Nie Zhenghan stared at Zhang Ruochen in the distance and said in a deep voice: "Do you really want to go against Black Tiger Hall?"
Zhang Ruochen said expressionlessly: "I'll say it again, I just want to go to Earth Fire City. If you lead the way for me, I can spare your lives. Of course, you people in the Black Tiger Hall have done too much evil and must be punished. The death penalty is punishable by death." No matter what, you can¡¯t escape the crime of living.¡±
"You still want to punish us?" Nie Zhenghan said.
"I just think that you should be detained for ten or twenty years." Zhang Ruochen said.
"What a loud tone, I, Ji Laosan, want to see how capable you are."
The warrior holding an iron rod and riding a bell horse suddenly rushed towards Zhang Ruochen.
"Boom"
Suzuma runs, shaking the ground.
Ji Laosan¡¯s cultivation has reached the extreme level of the Xuanji Realm, and he is Nie Zhenghan¡¯s right-hand man. The blood soul stick in his hand is a third-level true martial arts weapon, and he has killed countless martial arts masters.
The true energy poured into the blood soul stick, and the nine fire inscriptions in the stick were activated in an instant.
The blood soul stick, as thick as a bowl, was completely wrapped in flames and made a "chicking" sound.
"Wow"
Ji Laosan held a stick in one hand and suddenly attacked Zhang Ruochen's head. A wave of blazing fire turned into streams of flames and surged towards Zhang Ruochen.
Zhang Ruochen stood there, motionless.
Ji Laosan was overjoyed. It turned out that he had met a fool. He must have been frightened by his own momentum, so he was so frightened that he did not dare to move.
Lin Nianshan's heart was in her throat, her bright eyes staring closely at the young man in the distance. Could it be that he was really just bluffing?
"Boom"
The blood soul stick was only half a foot away from Zhang Ruochen's head, but it was blocked by a layer of infuriating energy shield and bounced back.
Ji Laosan only felt a huge force coming from the blood soul stick, cracking the tiger's mouth between his thumb and index finger, and the blood soul stick in his hand flew out.
With a clang, the blood soul stick fell to the ground, smashing a huge boulder weighing 1,000 kilograms.
Ji Laosan was so frightened that he lost his mind and exclaimed: "Be careful with the body-protecting Qi shield, he is a martial arts master in the extreme realm of the earth."
Ji Laosan rode a bell horse and immediately fled back.
Zhang Ruochen did not take action to kill Ji Laosan, but still stood there, looking very calm.
The evil masters in Black Tiger Hall were all frightened to death, and their faces turned pale, staring at the young man opposite in disbelief.
Although the young man wore a metal mask on his face, everyone could still tell that he was not old, definitely no more than twenty.
It¡¯s too scary to reach the extreme realm of the earth at such a young age.
Nie Zhenghan was the fourth most powerful figure in Black Tiger Hall, and he only reached the Earthly Realm when he was in his fifties.
Nie Zhenghan took out the silver giant ax and held it in his hand. He stared at Zhang Ruochen warily and said, "Your Excellency is the inner palace disciple of Wu City Academy."
Zhang Ruochen¡¯s mouth curled up slightly and he said, ¡°That¡¯s right.¡±
The evil warriors in the Black Tiger Hall were all nervous. They all knew that the masters from the Wu City Academy had arrived in Lingyue Town, so they had been mentally prepared for it. But seeing the masters from Wucheng Academy in person, I was still very nervous.
That is the inner palace disciple of Wu City Academy, and he is definitely a first-class strong man.
"clothIt penetrated the body, flew out backwards, and lay on the ground wailing.
Nie Zhenghan was also shocked by the powerful impact and fell back more than ten feet. Blood marks appeared on his arms. His fingers were in pain and the silver giant ax almost flew out of his hands.
Zhang Ruochen just struck casually, and the combined attack formation was shattered into pieces. Even Nie Zhenghan, the fourth person in Black Tiger Hall, was injured.
"Everyone, run away, we can't deal with this person." Nie Zhenghan shouted, and immediately jumped on the back of the golden-spotted giant tiger, trying to escape on the golden-spotted giant tiger.
"I gave you a chance before, but you didn't cherish it. Now you think you can escape."
Zhang Ruochen displayed the Wind-controlling Flying Dragon Shadow, took a step forward, flew dozens of feet away, and hung above Nie Zhenghan's head.
Nie Zhenghan's expression changed, and he held a silver giant ax and struck upwards.
"Bang"
Zhang Ruochen slapped his palm downwards, and a powerful palm force surged down, sending Nie Zhenghan flying. His body hit the wall and penetrated the wall.
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The whole house collapsed, burying Nie Zhenghan under the rubble.
Nie Zhenghan crawled out of the ruins with blood all over his body. He stared at the masked young man opposite with some fear. He gritted his teeth and said, "Even in the inner palace of Wushi Academy, there are not many people who have reached the level of cultivation." At your level, each of them is a prestigious being. Who are you?"
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