Destruction Palm.

"It's this trick again."

Zi Chen raised his head, with endless hatred in his eyes. In the past two months, this move made him suffer a lot. He hated this move and the person who made it.

"Boom."

With his energy and blood soaring to the sky, Zi Chen clenched his fists with both hands, flew up into the air, and rushed towards the palm print. With a bang, the palm print exploded.

"Master, please leave quickly."

"Master, leave quickly."

The two Zhenyuan strongmen shouted, they had already seen that this mysterious young man was very powerful and could not be killed by them.

Unless someone comes to the third and fourth heavens.

"Uh-huh."

Wu Xing's face turned pale. The opponent's strong combat power was too terrifying. Moreover, until now in the battle, he had not seen anyone use true energy. All he had used was true energy, and he was obviously still hiding his clumsiness.

Without any hesitation, he rushed towards the sky. At the same time, a sharp and high-pitched flute sounded, which was calling the roc.

"hold head high."

The rocs were hovering in mid-air. When they heard the sound of the flute, they swooped down. Their wings kept flapping, bringing up strong winds. The fighting below frightened these innate rocs, and they did not dare to descend too much at this moment.

"Uh-huh."

However, even in mid-air, it was not safe at all. A dazzling golden light appeared, carrying a fiery breath, and flew up into the sky.

"puff."

The golden light flashed past, bringing with it a large rain of blood. The bird in mid-air split into two, and the two corpses fell from the sky.

Wow.

The blood fell, as if it was raining blood, dyeing the earth red.

"hold head high."

When the other two rocs saw this, they let out a shrill cry and turned around to leave.

"cut."

Zi Chen rose into the sky and let out a loud shout. The next moment, an extremely cold golden light appeared, like a sharp blade that opened the sky, and rushed towards a roc.

"puff."

The speed of the sharp blade far exceeded the speed of the bird's escape. With just a soft sound, the bird flying in the air was split in half by the golden light, and its body fell from the sky.

"Today I'm going to treat you all to a roasted bird. You guys didn't want your young master to die, so you went to pluck the feathers of the bird and roast it."

Blood fell like rain on Zi Chen, who looked like a demon just sent from hell, making people fearful.

"go quickly."

"Go quickly."

When the three dandies heard this, their hearts trembled and they hurriedly scolded their subordinates.

This person who wants to be killed by martial arts is either crazy or crazy. He must not be provoked at this moment. Killing one person is killing, killing a group is still killing.

The overwhelming killing intent was overwhelming, making everyone unbearable and they all gave in. However, at this moment, Zi Chen struck the sky again.

"hold head high."

The last roc let out a cry of despair, its huge body fell from the sky, and its head was penetrated by a sword energy.

"They're dead. The three pengs are all dead. I'm afraid this martial punishment will be over."
Chapter completed!