It's just that simple, ordinary punch, but it contains power that Mr. Qin unimaginable.

In fact, when that punch came, Mr. Qin had already pinched his hands to protect himself.

But unfortunately, his methods were as fragile as thin paper under Zhang Jing's punch.

Zhang Jing has the Nine Turns of the Golden Pill, and he is also the Nine Turns of the Golden Pill.

But the difference between the same realm is very different.

After a decisive battle with the gods, Zhang Jing's strength ushered in another wave of great growth.

Whether it is the essence of heaven and earth, or the artistic conception of his own blood sea, Zhang Jing has a new understanding.

If Zhang Jing is restored to its peak and fight Xiao Zhan again.

Zhang Jing felt that although he was still seriously injured, he was definitely much stronger than he is now.

The battle will be easier.

In the past, Zhang Jing's crushing of the same realm was usually supported by his own cultivation or strong qi and blood.

But now, after that battle, Zhang Jing has made his own way more convenient.

The strength naturally came up.

Therefore, the old Qin, who had the Nine Turns of the Golden Pill, could only leave under Zhang Jing's hands with one punch and one punch.

"Bang!!!"

Old Qin's body fell to the ground, and a mouthful of old blood immediately spurted out.

Feeling the severe pain coming from all over my body.

Mr. Qin was filled with panic.

"I was careless and didn't flash!"

This sentence flashed through Mr. Qin's heart.

He did not flash, and resisted Zhang Jing's fist power.

Because he couldn't dodge.

Zhang Jing's fist speed was too fast, so he didn't have time to react.

Only hold on.

But he couldn't hold on.

One punch,

With just one punch, Mr. Qin was seriously injured.

"Uh..." Old Qin gasped deeply and slowly raised his head pressing on the ground.

Then......

Then he saw a foot appearing in front of him.

Old Qin's eyes instantly stretched and shrank, as if they realized something.

He just wanted to make an action.

"boom......"

A huge power instantly suppressed.

This is the breath belonging to Zhang Jing.

He felt very stressed when he was both the Nine Turns of the Golden Pill.

Mr. Qin wanted to say something, but in the end he still had no chance to say it.

"Bang!!!"

Mr. Qin's head was directly shattered by Zhang Jing.

The white brain and bright red blood instantly ejaculated all over the floor.

Maybe Mr. Qin’s last sentence was to ask:

"Aren't you seriously injured? Where are your injuries?"

Unfortunately, he had no chance to know the answer.

Zhang Jing has the protection of the heaven and earth energy, but it has not been stained with him at all.

Zhang Jing, who had solved the problem of Mr. Qin, raised his head slightly.

In front, the saint of the White Lotus Sect had already fought with the Kuangren who had already lurked.

Blood and energy burst out, white lotus gathered, and the void trembled.

The battle ahead reached a point of heat as soon as it touched.

In the desperate situation of life and death, the saint of the White Lotus Sect also burst out with his strongest strength, but it was a pity that the gap between him and Chu Kuangren was too big and he was being suppressed and beaten.

She is not Zhang Jing, she can have strength far beyond the same level.

She was just a first-time Jindan transfer. In terms of strength, she was even worse than Shen Linsheng who had been killed by Zhang Jing.

The saint of the White Lotus Sect was panicked.

To be precise, she was already panicked since she was fucked by Zhang Jing before until she vomited blood.

Afterwards, Zhang Jing killed Mr. Qin with one sword, which made her even more panicked.

Without any hesitation, the saint of the White Lotus Sect escaped...

She didn't even pay attention to the next battle, she just wanted to run away immediately.

However, Chu Kuangren, who had been hiding for a long time, blocked her retreat.

At that time, she finally understood how the throbbing in her heart came about.

They are not here to make meritorious service, but to give away their heads!

But it was too late to understand at this time.

After taking a few steps, Lord Zhang intuitively crossed hundreds of feet away and came behind the saint of the White Lotus Sect.

Bai Jie seemed to feel something, and suddenly turned around and saw Zhang Jing's smile.

Chu Kuangren also stopped and did not continue to take action.

The saint of the White Lotus Sect moved from Zhang Jing's body to the blood red on the ground below, and a trace of regret and fear flashed in her eyes.

At the same time, I was a little angry.

I was angry that Mr. Qin didn't even stop her for this little time. How long has it been passed?

It's far worse than the guy from Jiange.

At least, that guy blocked several people for her.

At the same time, I regretted my arrogance. I didn't expect that Zhang Jing didn't seem to have any serious injuries.

I don’t know if it was not originally or if I had improved my cultivation later.

She didn't have time to think about this question.

"White Saint... Haha... How about my male fist? Maybe it's better than a female fist?" Zhang Jing looked at her and said softly.

"Zhang... Lord Zhang's fist is really powerful," the saint of the White Lotus Sect's eyes moved slightly.

She understood this male fist, but she didn't know what this female fist was?

"I said in the ear of Gao's surname that I would torture the goddess in his mind well. Now the time is right, and it's time to finish it," Zhang Jing smiled and raised his palm.

It seems that I am not ready to continue talking.

Feeling the terrifying power coming from Zhang Jing, Bai Jie took a deep breath, as if he had made some important decision, and then spoke:

"Sir Zhang, wait, the little girl has something to say."

"No need to say anything begging for mercy. Mr. Zhang doesn't have time to listen to your last words here. There is no friendship between you and me," Lord Zhang replied lightly.

He was not interested in continuing to move on, and it was true that he quickly advanced the plot.

"Friendship, how can you be affectionate if you don't have friendship?" The saint of the White Lotus Sect seemed to be smelling again, and he covered his mouth and chuckled.

Zhang Jing was disdainful and wanted to take action.

Although this white saint is indeed a bit beautiful, so what can it do?

Is he the kind of person who likes women?

"At this point, I won't hide it from Lord Zhang. As long as you can let my life go, I can help you to the realm of heaven and man. No matter how bad you are, you can improve your cultivation level a lot."

The saint of the White Lotus Sect spoke amazingly.

He also saw that Zhang Jing was a kind of ascetic monk who did not value women at all, but only looked at cultivation and interests.

Therefore, if she wants to survive, she can only start from these two aspects.
To be continued...