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When Zhanying's figure landed, there was another loud bang, and the ground was directly shattered. The figure staggered back and took about ten steps back, each step leaving a footprint of a few inches on the ground.

Finally standing still, Zhanying could feel the energy in his body that had not completely dissipated, still flowing non-stop, but these were not fatal to him, as long as he gave himself a little time, they could be completely cleared.

Raising his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, he slowly raised his head to look at the innate strong man, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

"Heaven, it's nothing more than that!"

"Boy, I admit that you do have some ability, which is somewhat beyond my expectation." Hearing this, the innate strong man's face became more gloomy, and he exhaled slowly, looking at Zhanying for the first time, his expression changed With a murderous intent, before Zhanying could speak, he said again: "However, I advise you, don't seek your own death, the innately strong will not be provoked."

"Hahahaha, yes, but I provoked you, what can you do to me?" Zhanying grinned and sneered: "I killed the person you want to protect in front of you, what can you do?" What do you do with me?"

"Okay, since you want to die, I will help you!"

Listening to Zhan Ying's words, the innate strong man felt the provocation from Zhan Ying, and laughed back from anger.

As the words came out, the surrounding vegetation moved without wind, and a palpitating breath slowly emanated from the body of the innate powerhouse. In an instant, the world seemed to be silent, and the original singing of birds and insects also disappeared in an instant. without a trace.

Watching this scene, feeling the pressure from all around and the murderous intent of that innate strong man, Zhanying squinted his eyes and tensed up all over.

Don't look at his words, it seems that he doesn't take that innate strong man seriously, but he is already extremely vigilant in his heart, ready to make a move at any time.

No matter what, this is an innately strong person. As long as it is an innately strong person, anyone who dares to underestimate him would be really stupid.

"kill!"

The innately strong man spoke slowly.

As his words fell, he pointed at him casually, and in an instant, streams of energy between the heaven and the earth were formed out of thin air, as fast as a swimming dragon, and rushed towards Zhanying, as if to pierce the space, exuding a sharp and terrifying aura Power fluctuates.

Zhanying's complexion remained unchanged, she exhaled slowly, lifted up with all her strength, her nerves tensed.

Just in front of the body that was rushing with energy, he raised his fist in an instant and smashed it out fiercely.

"Oh!"

He punched that energy fiercely, but failed to break it up. Zhanying seemed to have expected it, and immediately waved his hand and punched again.

Zhanying's speed was extremely fast, he raised his hand and punched one after another, hitting his strength quickly, without any intention of stopping.

Although those vigor were strong and tough, they were not real, and began to shatter under Zhanying's attack.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the innately strong man sneered, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, raised his hand, and said "Kill" in a solemn voice.

As soon as the word "kill" fell, several bursts of energy were generated, and he rushed towards Zhanying, as if he wanted to tear him into pieces.

And this time it was far more than that, without giving Zhanying time to react, the innate strong man spoke again: "Kill, kill, kill..."

Following the exit of the three killing characters, heaven and earth seemed to sense something, and a chilling aura surrounded him, turning into waves of energy, and swarmed towards Zhanying.

Not only is there more energy, but the strength seems to be stronger, and there seems to be a gloomy atmosphere in it, which makes people feel a little depressed.

"Good come."

Zhanying opened her mouth, her figure advanced instead of retreating, and went straight to those vigor.

As soon as he came into contact with these vigor, Zhanying felt that something was wrong above, and every time he collided, the eerie aura inside would go down his arm and penetrate into his body.

However, these breaths were not strong, and they dissipated after a slight shock, so I didn't pay much attention to them.

One punch after another, each punch is full of vigor, without any false moves.

But no matter how fast he was, facing dozens of forces, he still looked a bit embarrassed, and it was difficult to support him.

However, what is puzzling is that, facing one attack after another, Zhanying not only did not intend to exhaust himself, but became more and more courageous as he fought, breaking down one after another of his strength.

In less than a few minutes, all these vigor had been destroyed by Zhan Ying, and she slowly raised her head to look at the innate strong man, looked at his gloomy face, and grinned.

"I said... Is that what you are capable of as a person in the innate realm? It's not at all." Zhanying grinned and opened her mouth provocatively.

"Boy, I admit that I have underestimated you. You do have some abilities. At your age, with such strength, you surpass most of the powerhouses of transformation. You can already be regarded as a dragon and phoenix among human beings, but..." The innate strong man looked at Zhanying, his expression slowly disappeared, and he didn't know whether he had suppressed his anger or calmed down. He paused for a while, and then murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes, word by word Said: "But this is not your arrogant capital, let alone provoke the dignity of an innate strong man."

After the words fell, the innate strong man raised his fist and slowly clenched his fist, as if he wanted to hold Zhanying in his palm and crush him to death.

"Even if I..."

Zhanying just opened his mouth, but after he uttered a few words, his complexion suddenly changed.

He just felt that the air around him seemed to be frozen, and even breathing became difficult. The self that made him feel most powerless seemed to be wrapped in an invisible force, and it was slowly being squeezed, as if he was about to be crushed. The bolognese was average.

Zhanying's expression is a bit ugly, if it is a competition of strength, he is not afraid at all.

But now this kind of change, he doesn't know how to deal with it at all, after all, his opponent has always been Huajin before, and he has never met Xiantian.

Feeling the slowly squeezed space around him, Zhan Yingnu tried his best to calm himself down, pouring out all his strength, trying to block the suppression of this force as much as possible.

What made him powerless was that his strength seemed to have little effect under the strong pressure, and it could even be said that he had no resistance.

At this time, Zhanying seemed to understand why the gap between Huajing and Xiantian was so big.

"Sure enough, the innate strong is the innate strong." Zhanying raised his head and looked at the innate strong, not only did he not feel depressed, but instead had a fighting spirit and an unconcealable excitement.

"Zhanying, if you kneel down and admit your mistake to me now, and join my Ghost Claw Sect, I can consider asking Elder Chen to spare your life."

Wu Sen watched Zhanying being trapped there, his slightly nervous expression slowly relaxed, and a trace of complacency appeared in his eyes again, no matter how powerful Zhanying is, in the hands of a congenitally strong person, he is still a piece of trash.

"You better shut up, I don't want to kill you right now." Zhanying glanced at him and said lightly.

"I don't know how to compliment you. You don't know how to cherish the opportunity. It's useless if you kneel down and beg me later." Hearing this, Wu Sen couldn't help but snorted coldly.

"Ha ha."

Zhanying sneered, ignored him, turned her head to look at the innate strong man again, met his ant-like gaze, and exhaled slowly.

He didn't intend to hide his strength anymore, if he kept hiding, he was afraid he would die here, so he raised his hand with difficulty and said: "Senior, please enlighten me."

"Hahahaha, please enlighten me, you rubbish..."

Wu Sen couldn't help laughing, but before he finished speaking, his expression froze, his eyes were full of unbelievable light, and he was stunned when he saw Zhan Ying who had regained his freedom not far away.

Zhanying's dantian was shaken, and the half-step innate breath gushed out in an instant, releasing all the energy in his body without concealing it.

"Crack!"

Under the impact of Zhanying's aura, the spatial cage that trapped him outside was slowly shattering, and it collapsed in just a moment, turning into strands of strength and dissipating between heaven and earth.

The innate strong man looked at Zhanying who was standing there exuding half a step of innate aura, his eyes narrowed slightly, showing a hint of murderous intent.

This son must not be kept, otherwise it will be a serious problem for the Ghost Claw Sect. A thought flashed in the mind of the innate strong man, and Momo had already strengthened his determination to kill Zhanying.

After all, such a young half-step genius is rare in history, and this kid's strength seems to be not much worse than his own.

The only thing missing is the comprehension of heaven and earth, only one opportunity is missing.

Of course, this opportunity may be fast or slow, but he feels that at Zhanying's age, it is almost a certainty to reach congenital status, because he has too much time.

十年不够那就20年，20年不够那就30年，30年不够50年总够了吧！

He also understood why Zhanying didn't leave after killing the Gorefiend, but kept provoking himself, fearing that he wanted to use himself as a whetstone and use his own pressure to break through his innate ability.

Thinking of this, the innately strong man couldn't help but snorted coldly, he was so daring.

"Boy, I want to use my pressure to break through Xiantian. I'm afraid you will go to the west before you break through." The strong Xiantian said coldly, with a less contemptuous look on his face, but his murderous intent was even more serious.

"Hahahaha, Zhaowen Daoxi is dead, please enlighten me!" Zhanying laughed.

After the words fell, the whole person turned into a black shadow, and went straight to the innate strong man. When the fist was swung, even the air was shaken and rumbled, like thunder.

The innate powerhouse sneered, this time he didn't use the power of heaven and earth to deal with Zhanying, after all, he was half-step innate, and the suppression of these forces on him was not as strong as that of Huajing. If you hurt him, you can only use your strength.

The two fought together in an instant, and the people around couldn't see the figures of the two clearly. They could only hear the continuous thunder and the overflowing energy, so they had to retreat tens of meters away.

Even so, you can still feel the pressure brought to them by the two people in the battle, it is too strong, and there is no thought of confrontation at all.