Chapter 1332 Get Lost
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However, by the time Zhao Wuxin yelled out, it was already too late.
The real martial arts expert was already wrapped in flowing magma armor, scorching the surrounding air, and greeted Zhang Ziling's head with fiery fists.
Obviously, that strong man used the same imperial technique as Zhao Wuji, lava outer armor!
However, unlike Zhao Wou-ki, the imperial technique used by this true martial artist has already been cultivated to a very high level. The entire sky seems to be filled with magma. Spiritual power to resist the extremely high temperature.
"Go to hell!"
The Zhao family's real martial arts expert roared loudly, and the violent spiritual power spread to the surroundings, and the surrounding big shots retreated one after another, not daring to bear the pressure of the real martial arts expert.
The magma transformed from the endless spiritual power surged through the real warrior, melting the surrounding earth, turning the surroundings into magma!
Seeing the casserole-sized lava fist attacking, Zhang Ziling smiled slightly, and slapped back indifferently, directly hitting the face of the real martial arts expert.
Click!
The lava armor on the face of the real martial arts powerhouse shattered instantly, and the surging spiritual power in his body stopped abruptly.
"Why, why..." The eyes of the real martial arts expert were full of disbelief, and then he felt a huge force coming from his face, and his whole body was blown away.
"What!"
The saints in the attic also stood up and looked at Zhang Ziling in shock, completely unable to believe what they saw.
No one expected that Zhang Ziling would be able to slap away a true martial arts expert using the imperial technique!
At such an age, one has the strength to crush true martial arts...
How can it be?
Many saints couldn't believe it. Although they could do what Zhang Ziling did just now, they didn't believe that a young man in his twenties could do it too!
The spiritual power in the saints' bodies also erupted due to excitement, and the attic where they were located instantly shattered.
mighty saintly power,
It permeated the air, overwhelming countless big figures who couldn't breathe at all!
Zao Wou-ki, who was stepped on by Zhang Ziling, saw a real martial arts expert from his lineage being sent flying by Zhang Ziling, and he was stunned for an instant.
That's a real martial arts powerhouse!
This is absolutely impossible!
Zhao Wuji was going crazy, he couldn't believe his eyes, he thought he was dreaming!
"I, I must be dreaming! How could this little doll..."
"Impossible! That's a strong man at the fourth level of the True Martial Realm, how could he be slapped away by a junior!"
"I feel like something big is going to happen!"
After a short period of sluggishness, the group of big figures erupted into an astonishing commotion, and their hearts were completely filled with shock.
Zhang Ziling's way of slapping a real martial arts powerhouse with his palm has already scared everyone.
It can be said that Zhang Ziling's performance has even far surpassed that of the disciples who inherited the Emperor's lineage!
However, Zhang Ziling didn't care about the exclamation of the people around him at all. Instead, black flames began to surround his body, and a powerful aura far surpassing that of a real martial arts powerhouse permeated from his body.
After Zhang Ziling's aura spread out, the surroundings instantly fell into dead silence.
Everyone stared at Zhang Ziling, their eyes widened, and their bodies began to tremble violently.
The surrounding dignitaries sensed Zhang Ziling's aura at this moment, their eyes were full of fear, their heads were sweating profusely, and their mouths were dry.
Why……
Why is he a saint?
The minds of the big shots went blank, they couldn't figure it out, and they felt extremely regretful about the sarcasm they had just said.
They actually mocked the saint?
Who would have thought that the young man who broke into the banquet... turned out to be a saint!
The aura exuded by Zhang Ziling made even the experts at the ninth level of the True Martial Realm feel tremendous pressure. Zhang Ziling's aura is definitely a saint!
Huang Tian, who was not far behind Zhang Ziling, was already frightened and stupid at this moment, his whole body limp on the ground, becoming stupid.
Huang Tian didn't even dare to think that he just wanted to play tricks on an ordinary person, yet he actually offended a saint!
Thinking of the disaster he might bring to the family, Huang Tian felt extremely terrified, and fell into the abyss of fear.
"It's... all over."
Zhang Ziling's powerful aura instantly overwhelmed everyone around him.
Those upper-level figures in the past are all like ants, trembling in front of Zhang Ziling.
Under the saint, everyone is an ant.
The saints standing in the void were also staring at Zhang Ziling at this moment, their fists clenched.
A strong man coming to Zhao's house to make trouble, and a saint coming to Zhao's house to make trouble have completely different meanings!
What's more, Zhang Ziling still looks so young, even if he has a good face, or uses a panacea, after a long time, his body will eventually change slightly.
However, Zhang Ziling looked exactly like a young man in his twenties, without any sense of decay at all!
This also shows that Zhang Ziling was extremely young when he became a saint!
Possessing such a terrifying talent and the strength of a saint... You saints can't even imagine how powerful the forces behind Zhang Ziling are!
Only standing at the top of the Xuanxiao Continent, and also possessing the emperor's lineage, can such a person appear, right?
Everyone thought a lot, and the surrounding atmosphere instantly became subtle.
Although this is the holy land of the Zhao family, they also came to celebrate the birthday of the ancestors of the Zhao family.
But in order to befriend the Zhao family and offend a saint, or even have the emperor's lineage of the emperor's sect...the people are absolutely unwilling.
Several saints standing in the air turned their eyes straight, and decided to observe the situation first before making a decision.
Although the Zhao family needs help now, if they act now, it will definitely do more harm than good.
The saints are all veterans, and their hearts are very bright, so naturally they will not make a move at this time.
Zhang Ziling, who was in the middle of the banquet, didn't care about the thoughts of the big people around him, and just stepped on it hard.
Click!
Zao Wou-ki's head was crushed like a watermelon, scarlet blood flowed all over the ground, the scene looked extremely bloody.
The strong bloody smell permeated the surroundings, making the faces of the Zhao family very ugly, but they did not dare to act rashly.
The strength shown by Zhang Ziling has already escaped the control of the Zhao family.
Once the battle involves the level of a saint, the destructive power will be extremely huge, and even... the entire Zhao Family Holy Land will be shattered!
The Zhao family couldn't figure out where they had offended such a monster, so they could only pin their hopes on Zhao Wuxin.
The only saints in the Zhao family are Zhao Wuwei and Zhao Wuxin. Now that Zhao Wuwei hasn't come out, the only one in the Zhao family who can fight is Zhao Wuxin.
Zhang Ziling looked around for a week, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly, and said, "Everyone, I'm here to celebrate Zhao Wuwei's birthday. If there is nothing particularly important for the rest of the irrelevant personnel, then..."
"Go away."