With the promotion of the Source of Wood, combined with the years of experience using Zhao's thunder fire moxibustion, Zilong directly completed the fusion of thunder and fire elements.

With a loud shout, the source energy suddenly turned out from Zilong's body. Zilong, who was holding the Fengliu dance sword, collided head-on with two fifth-level kings!

"laugh--"

Like barbecue, a creepy sound came, and Zhufengliu dance sword, which was attached to the irritating power of thunder and fire, broke the slash of this early fifth-level king in half with one sword!

Blood sprinkled all over the hall, and the internal organs flowing out of the body of the fifth-level king were immediately pickled.

With one sword, Zilong rushed forward without stopping, following another fifth-level mid-stage king of the Metal Source!

This middle-level fifth-level king, who relies on his own metallic nature to expose his powerful body, resists Zilongmi's crazy attack like raindrops.

However, under Zilong's crazy attack, his body trembled more and more, and the sweat on his forehead was getting bigger and bigger. He never expected that the cultivation level of the boy they were going to deal with was the same as that of him, and the cultivation level of the middle-level fifth-level king. Moreover, the outflow of the boy's elements made him unheard of. This is the flame thunder!?

How could this exist?

What shocked him even more was that the destructive power of this flaming thunder was amazing, and combined with a sword that chased the wind, it left dense scars on his body.

He is a metal king, his body is so hard that it is comparable to a ground-level weapon!

In a moment, in the despair of this metal king, Zilong, who was released from the flames and thunder, slashed out with a loud bang, adding another new wound to the blood marks on his body. He was directly furious and blood flowed out!

In less than half a quarter of an hour, this metallic fifth-level king, Zilong, quilted more than 100 swords!

This metal-like fifth-level king is now covered in bruises and has no skin!

During this process, Zhang Qiang also had the elemental outward pointing directly at Zilong, trying to help his companions fight against Zilong, but Zilong only used one move, and the Zhufengliu Dance Sword, which was raging with the flames and thunder, passed through his source air defense and cut off his left leg.

Suddenly, another miserable scream came, and Zhang Qiang fell into a pool of blood again.

This time, Zhang Qiang finally realized the difference between him and the boy in front of him.

When he was a low-level cultivator, the other party could kill him. He had just become a fifth-level king, but the other party had become a fifth-level king. And his strength was so powerful that he was like a mud-clad villain in front of him, vulnerable.

The gap between them has never narrowed in the slightest, and it has become bigger and bigger.

Extreme fear spread in Zhang Qiang's heart, and death deeply enveloped him. He regretted why he walked into this restaurant! Why did he come to this Hongcheng!

At this moment, Zhang Qiang, who was grinning and lying in a pool of blood, saw Sun Mazi in the distance, with a shocked look on his face.

Zhang Qiang used all his strength and shouted to Zhi: "Brother Sun! Just now, fuck him!!"

With Zhang Qiang's roar, Zilong's eyes also turned to Sun Mazi. His sharp and murderous gaze pointed directly at Sun Mazi, causing Sun Mazi to shudder and immediately sweated.

"Zhang Qiang, you bastard!"

Seeing Zilong with such a strong strength, Sun Mazi had already felt a desire to retreat and was hesitating whether to retreat, but Zhang Qiang's words exposed him.

At this time, he could only bite the bullet and he had no way out.

"Where is my master of the wooden gang?"

Wiping away the sweat from his forehead, Sun Mazi shouted loudly, and then more than 30 figures appeared from the darkness and flashed to every corner of the second floor, surrounding Zilong, who was still launching a thunderous mid-stage king, who was launching a thunderous fast attack on the miserable fifth-level middle-stage king.

These more than 30 masters of the Wood Gang, the worst-in-class peak cultivator, among which three early-stage fifth-level kings, one mid-stage fifth-level king, and one late-stage fifth-level king. These are all Sun Mazi's family backgrounds, and the late-stage fifth-level king is also a master who shows his face when he temporarily hired for a lot of money.

As these people appeared, the guests in the Xiaoxiang Restaurant did not even dare to shout or escape. They curled up in every corner, their eyes were horrified, and they looked at the scene tremblingly, fearing that their abnormal movements would cause death.

At this time, the miserable fifth-level mid-stage metal king finally couldn't hold on. Zilong slashed his sword again, and the power of Zhufengliu danced the sword and the flaming thunder directly completely defeated his source energy. The golden light on his body disappeared, revealing his body with a swelling and no good place.

Zilong set his sword again, pointed his throat and cut off his trachea, making him die like the group of tragic deaths before, after suffering extreme pain and endless fear.

This scene made Sun Mazi's murderous intent even more resolute. Moreover, after being consumed by Zhang Qiang and the other two for so long, it is now a great time to kill Zhao Cirong.
Chapter completed!