Chapter 328: Heaven for the Strong

"Stop!"

Leaving the small area reserved by the King Kong League, Zhang Yun went forward not far, and someone stopped him in front of him.

Zhang Yun didn't waste any words and took action directly.

After learning the situation from the bald strong man, he knew that he would be blocked if he wanted to move forward now, so he had to take action.

Seeing a group of bruised and swollen people in front of him, Zhang Yun took their storage rings and left.

Since he took action, he must pay some money.

Continuing to move forward, he encountered several waves of people from different forces blocking him along the way.

Zhang Yun knocked them all down.

The further he went in, the stronger the monks from the forces blocking him were.

But they were not good enough in front of him.

This also made Zhang Yun realize the benefits of the Extreme Body Art again.

The physical body is ridiculously strong!

The monks he met along the way were scanned with the Immortal Eye Art, and there were many in the God Transformation Stage. But the physical strength of these people gave him the feeling that he was not as strong as when he was in the Golden Core Stage.

You know, all the cultivators in the Land of Demonic Sand are physical cultivators.

If a physical cultivator is like this, you can imagine how amazing his physical body is!

Before in the outside world, he really didn't realize that his physical body was so strong!

"I can save my immortal power!"

Zhang Yun thought to himself, and his feet had unknowingly come to the 500-meter area.

The magic sand here is much thicker than outside. Zhang Yun considered it and maintained the magic power and the return energy to resist.

Since he has walked here in clothes, he might as well wear them to the end.

That's right, the main reason for maintaining energy to resist the magic sand is to keep the robes he is wearing!

Look at the other people here, everyone is naked. The better ones still have shorts, and most of them are naked.

It's a pity that these physical cultivators are basically some male cultivators...

Zhang Yun shook his head slightly.

"Stop!"

At this time, a voice came from the front.

Zhang Yun glanced ahead and saw a middle-aged sturdy man who was in the Spiritualization Stage and had given up his shorts. He looked a bit eye-catching.

"I'm going to make way for you, Taoist friend, can you please make way for me?"

Zhang Yun's handsome face showed a charming smile and said.

"How disgusting!"

The middle-aged sturdy man looked at his smile, and immediately curled his lips with a look of disgust, and waved his hand like he was chasing away a fly: "I'm not interested in the ass of a pretty boy like you, get out of my way!"

"???"

Zhang Yun had a question mark on his face when he heard it.

What does his ass have to do with him making way for you?

Wait...

Thinking of something, he couldn't help but twitch his mouth when he looked at the middle-aged sturdy man in front of him.

He was too lazy to talk nonsense, and punched him directly.

"Looking for death!"

The middle-aged sturdy man sneered and punched him as well.

In terms of fist size, his fist was a full fist bigger than Zhang Yun's.

The size of his fist alone was enough to kill the pretty boy in front of him in seconds!

He sneered.

Although he usually didn't mind messing with this kind of pretty boy, he didn't have the mood today, so he was ready to...

Bang--! !

Before he could finish his thought, a gas explosion that shook the magic sand exploded.

"This..."

The power brought by the small fist in front of him froze the smile on the middle-aged man's face, and then his whole body flew out.

Whoosh!

Zhang Yun flashed through the magic sand and chased after him, raising his foot and stomping on the middle-aged man's face with a "bang", stepping on the ground where the magic sand was piled.

Bang!

"You are the pretty boy!"

Bang!

"You are not interested in my ass? You old pervert!"

Bang!

"Let me go? I'll go, your uncle!"

...

While stepping on him and cursing, he directly kicked the middle-aged man in the face with his foot.

"Asshole!"

"Stop it!"

"Let Ding Chang go!"

...

At this time, there was a loud shout from the side.

I saw several strong and naked body cultivators rushing out from the magic sand.

"You are really an eyesore!"

Zhang Yun curled his lips at them and kicked the middle-aged man under his feet directly, "If you want it, I'll give it to you!"

Bang! With a heavy kick, the middle-aged man was kicked to these strong body cultivators.

"Not good!"

Feeling the power fluctuations contained in the kick from the middle-aged man, the faces of several strong body cultivators changed and they hurriedly avoided it.

Bang!

The middle-aged man immediately fell into the magic sand behind them, causing a large piece of magic sand to fly. His entire body was cracked and bloody. His face was already bloody and he fainted.

The miserable state of the middle-aged man made several sturdy body cultivators gasp and look at Zhang Yun in front of them with fear.

The former was not much weaker than them, but was beaten by the latter.

Where did this handsome young man in clothes come from?

"Sir..."

The white-haired strong body cultivator in the lead raised his hands and was about to say something.

But Zhang Yun suddenly stretched out his hand to him, and there were two storage rings on his hand, which belonged to the middle-aged strong man.

The white-haired strong body cultivator was puzzled, "What do you mean?"

"Isn't it obvious enough?"

Zhang Yun weighed the storage ring on his palm and said, "Put all your storage rings up!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the white-haired strong body cultivators suddenly darkened: "Sir, don't go too far!"

"Too far?"

Zhang Yun glanced at the middle-aged strong man who fainted, "I just said that I just wanted to cross the road, but you insisted on stopping me. Since you stopped me, you have to pay the price!"

Swoosh!

Without hesitation, he took the Qingyuan Step, like a green ghost, punching the opponent through the air.

So fast!

The pupils of the white-haired strong body cultivator shrank. It was hard to imagine that there could be such speed in the Land of Demon Sand. He quickly raised his hands to cross and block.

But the imagined power did not come, but a gust of wind passed by his ears.

"Not good!"

Realizing something, the white-haired strong body cultivator's face changed and he quickly turned sideways.

Snap!

But it was too late. Zhang Yun pointed at the back of his neck.

Puff!

The skin was torn and a cyclone was scattered in it. The white-haired strong body cultivator spit out a mouthful of blood and looked at Zhang Yun in disbelief: "You...how did you know?"

This is his life gate!

Swish!

Before he could think about it, he saw Zhang Yun had turned into a green ghost and flashed past the other people.

Puff puff puff! !

The other people didn't even have time to react, and they all vomited blood and fell to the ground.

The white-haired strong body cultivator half-knelt on the ground, looking at this scene with disbelief on his face.

This is the magic sand land of the Demon Realm Square. Why can this guy in front of him have such combat power?

Huh!

Zhang Yun exhaled lightly.

He found that the strength he could show in the Demon Realm Square was stronger than in the outside world.

If these few people in the God Transformation Stage were placed in the outside world, he would have to spend a little effort. But here, they are completely crushed!

The Demon Realm Square is simply a paradise for physical strongmen!

"What a pity..."

He collected the storage rings of these people and shook his head slightly when he looked at them.

Although they are a bit eye-catching, they are at least in the God Transformation Stage. It's a pity that in the Demon Realm Square, his energy and soul are limited, and he can't use the Heart Pressure Art and Soul Pressure Art. Otherwise, they are a group of good servants.

"Hmm?"

He glanced at the storage rings of several people casually, and his eyes couldn't help moving.

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