In a remote corner not far from here, Hou Ping has been in the dark, watching the development of things.

Hou Ping was still worried when he saw the pockmarked young man and began to fight Zhang Lingfeng.

However, when seeing Zhang Lingfeng's seemingly understatement and no fancy punch, which easily blew the pockmarked faced youth away and seriously injured, Hou Ping was also stunned and shocked to the point of no further increase.

You know, the cultivation of pockmarked face has seven levels of Chong Xu realm, which is not lower than Zhang Lingfeng.

However, in Zhang Lingfeng's hands, he still had no resistance, and was not the enemy of unity at all.

At present, this situation has had a great impact on Hou Ping's heart.

However, Hou Ping was relieved when he thought that Zhang Lingfeng even easily defeated the second elder of the outer gate in the martial arts arena not long ago.

After all, Hou Ping still clearly remembers that the two elders of the outer gate have ten renovations in Chongxu territory.

Even the two elders of the outer gate who have ten times of cultivation in Chongxu territory are not Zhang Lingfeng.

Only the pockmarked faced young man with seven accomplishments in Chongxu territory is not the enemy of Zhang Lingfeng, which is normal.

Meanwhile, in the battlefield, Zhang Lingfeng still kept his fist posture.

He didn't care how shocked his behavior was to the crowd present. He looked calm from beginning to end.

Just when the whole crowd was thinking, the pockmarked faced youth flew out a long distance, and their body shape was strong and hit the ground.

With a dull bang, the pockmarked young man faced to the ground and had a close contact with the ground. He knocked off two front teeth and broke the bridge of his nose.

For a moment, the nostrils and mouth of the goods suddenly began to bleed.

At the same time, the pockmarked young man felt his internal organs. With this fall, he seemed to move his position. In short, he had severe pain all over. He almost blacked his eyes and fainted.

At the moment, the armor worn by pockmarked face has already cracked countless gaps, and there is no breath on it.

Obviously, this defensive inner armor has been completely scrapped.

When he found himself fully resisting Zhang Lingfeng's punch just now, his inner armor was scrapped.

In addition, he was also seriously injured, which made the pockmarked face young man suddenly shocked and wanted to see Zhang Lingfeng's eyes, just like looking at demons and monsters.

"You are at the same level as me. How can you be so strong. I don't believe it, I absolutely don't believe it. "

At this moment, the pockmarked young man felt that his state of mind had completely collapsed. He shook his head and couldn't help but roar hysterically.

Because his mood fluctuated too violently, he felt his throat sweet and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Impossible? Why not! As I said earlier, you are not my opponent, but if you are not convinced and have to come up and take its humiliation, I have to help you. "

Zhang Lingfeng sneered, looked contemptuously at the pockmarked young man, full of sarcastic voice, and said impolitely.

His words, without concealing anything, reverberated around.

When she heard Zhang Lingfeng's words, she fell into silence.

Before the pitted faced youth fought with Zhang Lingfeng, when they heard Zhang Lingfeng's same arrogant words, they despised him and thought he was talking big.

However, when Zhang Lingfeng said this again, he was speechless and could not find any words to refute.

After all, Zhang Lingfeng easily defeated the pockmarked face of his peers and said these words in a winner's attitude.

He is qualified to be arrogant.

He found that Zhang Lingfeng's cultivation was so strong and boundless. The young people behind him looked at him and suddenly changed.

Become full of dignity.

Originally, they thought that Zhang Lingfeng had not been regarded by people before, and they despised him.

However, now, it is found that Zhang Lingfeng's cultivation is so strong and abnormal that he can easily defeat the martial arts of the same level. Many people show a strong color of fear and fear in their eyes.

After all, among the Xue Yang disciples who came to find Zhang Lingfeng for trouble, in addition to the boundless and pockmarked faced youth, they have nine and seven cultivation accomplishments in Chongxu territory.

The cultivation realm of others is generally not strong, and the strongest is the four or five levels of the empty realm.

Even elder martial brother sun of Chongxu territory was defeated by Zhang Lingfeng in one round.

These small minions are not Zhang Lingfeng's opponents.

At first, when these people came over, they were arrogant, domineering and menacing Zhang Lingfeng.

Now, however, the place has become quiet.

This group of people closed their mouths tightly and did not dare to be as rampant as before.

Now Zhang Lingfeng's strength has shocked these people.

Even if it is even boundless, at the moment, it is slightly narrowing its eyes and looking at Zhang Lingfeng, full of dignified color.

Although Zhang Lingfeng's cultivation was so strong that he was extremely surprised and completely exceeded his expectations.

But boundless and not afraid.

After all, he is also the peerless Tianjiao who ranks 10th in the inner door.

Moreover, his accomplishments also reached the Ninth level of Chong Xu realm, which was twice stronger than Zhang Lingfeng.

Although the smelly boy is a self-cultivation, his real combat effectiveness is beyond the realm of cultivation.

Therefore, boundless is full of confidence in himself. He feels that it is not very difficult to beat Zhang Lingfeng.

The mind is so boundless that a touch of firmness flashed in its eyes.

He glanced at the badly wounded pockmarked young man, took the initiative to step out of the crowd, entered the battlefield and confronted Zhang Lingfeng.

"Smelly boy, your strength really surprised me.

I thought you must have used some despicable means to defeat Bai Sihe, the second elder of the outer gate.

Now I know that you still have a few brushes. "

After looking up and down at Zhang Lingfeng for a while, he said in a cold voice. Looking at Zhang Lingfeng's eyes, he couldn't help becoming solemn.

"Why, why are you telling me this? Are you afraid? "

Zhang Lingfeng sneered, his eyes confronted with boundless eyes, and said impolitely:

"If you are afraid, take your men away quickly. You are not welcome here. "

Since this is boundless, bringing people to trouble is naturally his enemy.

Therefore, Zhang Lingfeng spoke impolitely and without any mercy.

"Afraid? Oh, what a joke! "

There's no limit. When I heard the speech, I sneered and disdained to say:

"Smelly boy, don't think that if I praise you, you can be arrogant and don't look down on anyone.

Although you have some skills, you are not qualified to scare me with your skills. "

Speaking of this, boundless stepped forward, pointed the long sword at Zhang Lingfeng and said:

"It's still easy for me to beat you."