Chapter 72 Zhang Wuji, dead?
However, what Xie An did not expect was that.

On the top of Xiaohuangshan Mountain, before he and Zhang Wuji had a hand-to-hand confrontation, they would continue to exchange hundreds of moves.

As the palm-to-hand strength between himself and Zhang Wuji intensified, soon, there was a crisp cracking sound.

"Crack...Crack..."

The ground on the top of the small barren mountain was shaken by the two people's wild internal force, and it was directly shattered on the spot, and several feet long and wide gaps were opened in an instant.

At the same time, after only a few blinks, because Xie An and Zhang Wuji did not stop, these gaps began to widen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Until it expands to a limit.

"boom!"

With a bang, Zhang Wuji and Xie An's entire ground within a radius of five meters below the two of them suddenly sank and collapsed, forming a huge pothole several meters deep in an instant.

And it was as if it had been cut into pieces by a thousand knives. In this sunken pit on the ground formed by the aftermath of Xie An and Zhang Wuji's fight, except for a small pile of cracked rock layers, everything else was powder.

"Pooh!"

With a face full of displeasure, he spat out a mouthful of saliva, and directly spit out the miscellaneous dust that was spilled into his mouth.

Standing in the cave on the top of the mountain, Xie An looked at Zhang Wuji, who had started to ooze blood slowly from his five sense organs and seven orifices after a palm-to-hand fight. At this moment, he had no intention of keeping his hand. .

Even before that, he had indeed promised Zhou Zhiruo that he would save Zhang Wuji's life as much as possible.

But now such a huge performance gift package is so clearly in front of him, and this time it is a desperate move by the other party.

Under such a heaven-sent situation, Xie An felt that if he continued to think about those mother-in-law, mother-in-law, and children's love, then he might as well just get out of the martial arts world, or stay in the martial arts world for the rest of his life. In this Yitian Tulongji world, the old age is forgotten.

After all, there are countless turmoil on the road to longevity, and a person who is so addicted to the love of his children that he can miss a god-given opportunity, he has absolutely no qualifications to hope for a long life.

"Without a woman in your heart, draw your sword and be a god!"

"Die, Zhang Wuji!"

In the pit, after thinking about it for less than half a second, Xie An's body turned into a blurry phantom and attacked Zhang Wuji.

And in such a dangerous place, although Zhang Wuji was at a disadvantage, at this moment he was full of thoughts of revenge and fighting.

Therefore, even though he knew that he was likely to be defeated, he still directly punched Xie An's head and neck without any thought of dodging.

With this punch, Zhang Wuji put all his strength into it.

Knowing the difference in strength between himself and Xie An, he didn't expect that this punch could directly kill and maim Xie An.

He just wanted to exchange injuries with Xie An as much as possible through this way of risking his life to fight, in order to finally get a situation where both sides would be hurt and even both sides would perish.

However, it is a pity that Zhang Wuji's idea is good, but Xie An himself does not have any plans to act according to his wishes.

Just when he was about to rush in front of Zhang Wuji, Xie An suddenly changed his hands and shrank his body, abruptly moving away from the position by three inches.

"boom!"

Zhang Wuji's fist brushed against Xie An's ear impressively.

Except for his messy hair being blown up by the turbulent wind of the fist, and his ears being scratched slightly by the wind pressure, Xie An was not injured at all after the punch.

At the same time, Zhang Wuji, who was opposite Xie An, saw that his punch was empty, and he subconsciously wanted to withdraw his punch after being startled.

But standing in front of him was Xie An, an opener who had accumulated a lot of martial arts inheritance experience in his mind from two powerful warriors, Duan Lang and Bu Jingyun.

It's different from Zhang Wuji who, apart from his strong internal strength, is actually not proficient in martial arts.

In addition to his extraordinary internal strength, Xie An's ability in martial arts fighting is also extremely strong.

In order to deal with Zhang Wuji faster and more concisely, Xie An just turned his head briefly, and then directly gave up the plan to kill Zhang Wuji with the method of long-range imperial emissary.

Instead, he chose a close-to-short fight that best brought out his advantages in martial arts skills, and directly used a close-quarters fighting move towards Zhang Wuji.

In an instant, palm shadows scattered all over the sky.

In this small pothole with a radius of only a few meters in diameter, Xie Anyun used the Cloud Dispelling Palm to force Zhang Wuji back step by step without leaving any space for Zhang Wuji to resist and fight back.

It wasn't until Zhang Wuji had no way to retreat, and his entire back was about to cling to the wall of the wet pit behind him, that he let out a long roar in his throat, and then he slashed towards Zhang Wuji with his arms one left and one right. palm.

"Tear the sky and remove the clouds!"

"Calamity descends from the sky!"

For an instant.

Facing Zhang Wuji's stubborn resistance, Xie An first made a move with his left hand, "Rip the Sky and Pai Yun", and blatantly tore open his arms with a bang to parry.

Immediately afterwards, the wide red cloak on Xie An's back immediately turned into a giant palm with an invincible energy, and immediately drove Zhang Wuji into the soil at the bottom of the pit.

"boom!"

Under the bombardment of Xie An's ferocious palm, the soil at the bottom of the pit exploded all over the sky on the spot, and at the same time, countless winds and strong winds in the pit were extremely chaotic.

As for Zhang Wuji, who was buried deep in the bottom of the pit, even though Xie An had already buried more than half of his body in the ground.

But the small half of his upper body exposed to the outside was still blown and rolled wantonly by these frenzied winds, all kinds of small stones and small mud flying up quickly only smashed his face into countless scars.

"Oh, Zhang Wuji."

"With this appearance, you really look like the leader of the Blindness Cult."

"But it's true, you are just a lucky one to catch ducks on the shelves, and your talents are simply not enough to support a huge Mingjiao."

"It's not bad for such a you to stay in the soil like a big toad like you are now!"

"At least compared to that Huoyun evil god back then, you haven't been directly slapped flat with a palm that fell from the sky."

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

At the bottom of the pit, Xie An directly scattered the frenzied wind around him with a casual expression.

Seeing Zhang Wuji in such a state of embarrassment in front of him, Xie An couldn't help laughing out loud in his throat.

At this moment, with the death of Mingjiao Guangming Right Envoy, Kutoutuo Fan Yao, and the suppression of Zhang Wuji, the adopted son of the golden-haired lion king Xie Xun, Xie An's acting speed has rapidly increased to 89.75%.

In such a situation, perhaps because of his good mood, Xie An unconsciously remembered the ending scene of his previous movie kung fu at this moment.

At that time, the protagonist A Xing, just like Xie An just now, directly suppressed the world's number one killer, Huoyun evil god, with a slap in the face.

It's just that he stepped on an eagle in the air first, and then fell from the sky with his head and feet on his feet.

Compared with Xie An's move of splitting his palm in the dirt pit just now, it seems to be much more powerful.

Thinking of this, Xie An couldn't help but also suddenly soared into the air, striding to a height of ten feet.

Then, in mid-air, the congenital qi in the imperial envoy's body quickly condensed to form a giant palm about three feet in size, which was directly pressed down on Zhang Wuji.

"boom!"

In the next second, the giant palm fell to the ground.

The sky was full of smoke and dust, and the ground shook again and again.

Under this palm, the entire top of the small barren mountain became completely lower in an instant, about one or two meters high.

As for Zhang Wuji in the pothole on the top of the small barren mountain, the moment Xie An's three-foot-sized giant palm pressed down, as the soil layer on the top of the small barren mountain was compacted, his figure was completely buried deep inside the mountain. I can't get it out.

"Bu Jingyun!"

"How did you promise me before? You said you would save Zhang Wuji's life!"

"Liar! Big liar! You haven't said a word of truth from beginning to end!"

On the top of Xiaohuang Mountain, following Xie An's volley palm on his head and feet, he turned over and landed gracefully.

The moment he landed, a petite figure suddenly appeared from the bottom of the mountain and rushed straight towards his body.

Hearing the sound, Xie An raised his eyes and realized that the person who came was Zhou Zhiruo.

Seeing this, in order to prevent Zhou Zhiruo from being hurt too quickly, Xie An couldn't help but quickly opened his arms and hugged her into his arms.

However, what Xie An didn't expect was that after being hugged into his arms suddenly by him, Zhou Zhiruo was like a crazy little wild cat, and his hair exploded in an instant.

She didn't care about it, and stretched out her hand towards Xie An's neck and arms, scratching and scratching everywhere, leaving a lot of fierce claw marks on Xie An's body in a few seconds.

"Hey, why are you crazy?"

Hugging Zhou Zhiruo in his arms, Xie An grinned and endured her scratching with her claws, and at the same time he was so angry that he stretched out his hand and slapped her buttocks several times, only slapping her buttocks.

However, after the butt was spanked, Zhou Zhiruo's expression became even more angry.

Thoroughly enraged, she opened her mouth and bit Xie An's shoulder hard.

Just now, because the strength was not congenital.

Compared with Xie An's previous speed of reaching the summit in just a dozen breaths regardless of the obstacles along the way, Zhou Zhiruo's pace was obviously much slower.

So much so that she didn't arrive at the battlefield until Xie An had swept the entire mountaintop within a minute or two.

And it was precisely because of this that when Zhou Zhiruo finally set foot on the top of Xiaohuang Mountain, she looked around at the scene she could see.

Except for the small barren mountain under her feet that had collapsed to a height of one or two meters, she didn't even have time to look at the corpses of Zhang Wuji, the golden lion king Xie Xun and others.

Under such circumstances, for a while, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but collapse on the spot.

At this moment, she didn't know what she should do now, and she also didn't know how to get along with Xie An in the future.

Continue to maintain the previous relationship?

But Xie Ana had clearly promised herself before, but in the end she still ignored Zhang Wuji's execution, which really hurt Zhou Zhiruo's bottom line too much.

And if it is from then on, he and Xie An will completely turn their faces.

At that time, Zhou Zhiruo could completely imagine that not only would he never be let go by Xie An, but he might even threaten him with the safety of Emei.

In such a situation, Zhou Zhiruo really didn't know what to do in her heart at this moment.

Therefore, her eyes were red, and she grabbed and bit Xie An's arms directly, and she was at a loss to vent her extreme anger and confusion to Xie An.

"Okay, let's vent our emotions."

"Zhiruo, you are such a beautiful woman, you are almost becoming a shrew at this moment."

"Let me tell you, I'll give you three breaths now, if you don't let go, then I'll make Zhang Wuji really die!"

Hugging Zhou Zhiruo's waist tightly, she let her claws scratch all over her body and hands.

Ten seconds later, seeing Zhou Zhiruo's emotions getting more and more agitated in his arms, Xie An finally gave up the idea of ​​teasing her in his heart, and suddenly whispered in her ear.

"what?"

"Zhang Wuji is still alive?"

"But obviously the entire mountaintop has collapsed! He is still alive, Bu Jingyun, you lied to me again!"

Forcefully pushed Xie An's arms away.

The moment she heard Xie An's words, Zhou Zhiruo's eyes, which were like bright pearls, turned red again uncontrollably.

"Of course it's not dead, but it's useless."

"From the muscles and bones to the veins, from the central air sea to the upper and lower dantians, Zhang Wuji is now completely useless."

"However, you don't have to worry about that."

"With the help of his wife, Princess Yuanting Zhao Min, and his master Zhang Sanfeng to treat him, this guy should be able to barely walk in a few months."

"As for you, since I promised you to spare his life, then who are you showing this weeping look? Huh?"

On the top of Xiaohuang Mountain, hearing Zhou Zhiruo's words, Xie An couldn't help but glared at her with displeasure, and then replied.

After finishing speaking, Xie An slammed his foot on the ground, and with a delicate and gentle force, Zhang Wuji, who was buried deep in the underground soil layer, as well as the Yitian Sword and Dragon Slaying Sword behind him were all thrown out with one kick.

However, in the scattered mud on the top of the small barren hill.

Even though Xie An kicked him out of the ground, Zhang Wuji was completely limp on the ground like a puddle of mud the moment he was shaken out, his whole body looked completely weak and boneless.

On the contrary, the Yitian Sword and Dragon Slaying Knife on his back, even after being directly buried alive by Wanjun's mud, their appearance is still as clean as new and full of sharpness.

"Here, this is Zhang Wuji."

"Although it's abolished, it's still not dead anyway, so my promise to you should be considered fulfilled."

"As for the Yitian Divine Sword and Dragon Slaying Sword that your master asked you to work hard for before his death, they are all placed in front of you now. You can use these two precious weapons to collide with each other, and you can immediately find the secret books on the art of war inside." gone."

With an extremely low voice, looking at Zhang Wuji's body on the ground, Xie An spoke slowly.

(End of this chapter)

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