Longzhu Prosperity Tour

Liu Junchi, who was on the giant palm, lowered his head, showing no intention of resisting. The hair scattered in front of his forehead seemed to be blown by the wind, undulating strangely.

Despite this, Wang Zhe still felt danger. The figure on the giant palm was like a giant beast about to wake up, and the aura made him feel inexplicably depressed.

No matter how hard Wang Zhe tried, it seemed that he could no longer break through Liu Junchi's defense and cause him no more harm.

When Yang Xi looked at Liu Junchi, the latter's lowered head finally slowly lifted up. On his expressionless face, a pair of cold eyes stared closely at him. Looking at Wang Zhe below, his closed mouth slowly opened at this time, and a cold voice echoed in the air: "I didn't want to expose my true strength like this, but you are very If you want to force me, since you want to die so much, okay, then I will make it happen for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Junchi looked up to the sky and roared, his hair moved automatically without wind, and a trembling wave of Yuanli rippled from his body. In an instant, he had surpassed the middle stage of the Shixian Realm, and was still rising. With. Wang Zhe's pupils suddenly shrank, and his expression changed instantly. This, this is

Yang Xi stared at Liu Junchi, who exuded an extremely domineering aura, and frowned. She didn't expect it to be like this. Liu Junchi was really strong.

"This should be the first person to appear in the late stage of Shixian Realm besides us," Yao Lan said.

Feeling the fluctuations of Yuanli that made his heart palpitate, Yang Xi nodded. Liu Junchi's strength had clearly reached the late stage of the Beginning of Manifestation.

"I thought this game would always be so boring, but it's finally a bit interesting." Yao Lan said with a smile, looking at the eyes on the battlefield with a little more interest.

Yang Xi glanced at her speechlessly. Although Liu Junchi was already considered very strong among his peers, there was still a gap between him and the people in his team. How much money did the two early-stage Condensing Realm players have? He Feng Ling'er never said anything about their strength.

But it seems that they are definitely in the late stage of the Shimang Realm or above. Calculating this, their team already has six strong men in the late Shimang Realm or above. Even if Liu Junchi were to pick and fight at will, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to defeat them. good.

Eh, that's not right. Then I am the weakest. It turns out that I, the captain, am at the bottom. Yang Xi was stunned, as if she suddenly woke up, and then she felt depressed. Logically speaking, the captain's strength should not be Is he the strongest in the team? Why did he turn around when he came to me?

Yao Lan looked at Yang Xi who was performing a face change, and felt inexplicable that this guy was thinking about something weird again.

The aura that continued to rise finally stopped. Wang Zhe felt this wave of fluctuations that far exceeded the middle stage of the beginning of manifestation, and his heart sank to the bottom. What he didn't expect was that this guy still had reservations, and his strength actually reached this level. kind of degree.

Feeling this extremely wonderful feeling, Liu Junchi was not in a hurry to break away from his palm. Instead, he enjoyed the feeling of being filled with energy and the power in his body soaring. "It feels so good to be able to fully use your strength." He murmured to himself.

After adapting to the power that just burst out.

Liu Junchi's eyes slowly turned cold and stern, he lowered his head and glanced at Wang Zhe, "I've had enough fun, I'll send you on your way now." He looked at the giant palms that wrapped around him again, with a hint of sneer at the corner of his mouth. "You seem to be very proud that your trump card can trap me. If that's the case, then I will crush all your confidence."

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and the energy all over his body began to surge. He slowly opened his palms with both hands. At this time, Wang Zhe found that no matter how he controlled it, he could not stop the huge force of his hands being opened. .

Without any effort, Liu Junchi had already pushed the light palm away. Wang Zhe saw that the situation was impossible and immediately wanted to move the giant palm away. However, how could Liu Junchi, who had been watching his movements, just do this? Let's give it up. He has been imprisoned by this light palm for a long time, so naturally he will not let it go easily.

I saw his figure flash, and he quickly grabbed out his left and right hands, entangled with Yuanli, and grabbed the left and right index fingers of the light palm respectively. Wang Zhe's face changed slightly, and he saw that the index fingers of his hands seemed to be fixed by something. It seemed like he was stuck, no matter how he used his Yuan Power to control it, he couldn't move.

A cruel smile appeared on Liu Junchi's face, "I will accept these hands of yours first." As soon as he finished speaking, two waves of Yuan Power suddenly surged out from his hands, and a burst of light palms were caught. The light shook, and then the light dropped sharply and became dim. Liu Junchi snorted coldly, and turned the Yuan Power on his hands again. He saw the light palm trembling violently, and then made a "pop" sound and turned into Little sporadic light spots scattered in the air, and then slowly turned into nothingness.

At the moment when the light palm shattered, Wang Zhe suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and his face instantly turned pale. There were many small wounds scattered on his two arms, as if the originally broken things had been glued. They seemed to be stuck together, and blood was gushing out from the ground.

His arms could no longer exert any strength, and hung weakly by his side. Blood dripped down the palms of his hands and onto the ground drop by drop.

Liu Junchi gently touched the ground and landed safely. Looking at the embarrassed Wang Zhe, he smiled softly, and then walked towards him with unhurried steps.

Wang Zhe gritted his teeth. No matter how painful his hands were and how weak his body was, he did not collapse on the ground. Even if he was injured like this, he would not fall in front of his opponent, not to mention that this opponent was something he hated. , then it’s even more impossible.

Liu Junchi stood one meter in front of Wang Zhe and glanced at him with interest, "How do you accept it? As long as you kneel down and say yes to me, I will let you go." Go back to recuperate, don't doubt it, before you admit defeat, I will definitely break your legs again." Although Liu Junchi had a smile on his face, his words were so vicious.

"I... obey... your uncle." Wang Zhe said two words weakly, and then his voice suddenly sounded, and he looked at Liu Junchi in front of him with contempt.

Liu Junchi was originally in a good mood when he heard the first two words, but the next few words made his previously smiling face appear stunned for a while, and then quickly became gloomy.

"I think you are looking for death." Liu Junchi's eyes flashed sharply.

His right foot was kicked out quickly, and a clear sound of fracture resounded. Wang Zhe groaned, and a sharp pain came from his right foot. His already unstable body, the kick just now was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. , Wang Zhe's body was seriously injured, and finally he could no longer hold on, and threw himself forward. However, even if he was about to fall, he could not fall in front of him. Wang Zhe thought in his heart, and pushed forward with his left heel. As soon as he kicked off, his body, which was originally leaning forward, was thrown back after being blocked by this.

With a "plop", Wang Zhe's huge body hit the ground heavily, stirring up a cloud of dust. The force of his back completely touching the ground made him grimace in pain, but despite this, he did not fall in front of Liu Junchi, but lay on the ground, which made him sigh in relief.

Originally, if he shouted to admit defeat at this time, Liu Junchi couldn't stop him. He didn't know why, but he just couldn't shout in front of this disgusting person. Even if he was seriously injured, he didn't want to. After shouting those two words, no one can stop this stubborn temper.

Seeing his previous actions, Liu Junchi naturally knew what he was thinking, but because of this, his face became more and more gloomy, "Both of your arms and one leg are already disabled, and you are still like this." You are so stubborn, I don’t know whether to say you are stupid or an idiot.”

"You know nothing, this is called bloody nature, do you understand? Huh huh huh, a guy like you who looks down on others, would you know what bloody nature is?" Although Wang Zhe was seriously injured, he was still quite sharp in his words. He yelled back without politeness.

"Death is imminent, and your mouth still smells so bad. I think you don't want the remaining leg, so I will grant it to you." A trace of murderous intent flashed in Liu Junchi's eyes, and he collapsed to the ground with his right foot towards Wang Zhe. He stepped hard with his left foot. This kick shows no mercy at all. Once it hits the ground, it will definitely cause a comminuted fracture. Liu Junchi can be said to be ruthless.

Wang Zhe closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, waiting to bear the severe pain that was about to come. However, he waited for a long time, but the expected severe pain never came. He was confused, could it be his subordinates? Show mercy or not. It's impossible for Liu Junchi to let him go just like that, with his character that is determined to retaliate.

What was going on? Wang Zhe opened his eyes in confusion and subconsciously looked in front of him, only to find that a figure had arrived beside him at some point and blocked Liu Junchi's kick.