The Great Robber

Chapter 473
This punch seemed to have been gathering momentum for a long, long time, without pause or connection.

When he shot out from the depths of the palace, this punch reached a peak, directly hitting behind Li Daoqiang.

It seems that they have been prepared for this moment.

Few people reacted, or even noticed.

In the blink of an eye, that punch was already ten feet behind Li Daoqiang's back. This distance is extremely close, and for people like them, this distance does not exist.

But again, it's far away.

Far away, so close to the end of the world.

Eunuch Cheng's ferocious face revealed a smile.

At the same time, Li Daoqiang also smiled.

Almost sly, triumphant, and ferocious smile.

The light in his hands dissipated, and he took a step forward.

Swish!
His figure disappeared, and that step was like two worlds.

Eunuch Cheng's face froze. After the bright moon dissipated, Huang Chang and the others all stared in shock.

The figure who punched the pinnacle stopped, his burly body and a yellow robe exuded a strong majesty and domineering aura.

It's just that his face was stiff, his eyes were dull, and he seemed lifeless and thoughtless.

Below, the thrilling scene passed, and many people realized it.

I don't know how many people were disappointed, and I don't know how many people were relieved.

There was also someone who stared intently at the yellow-robed figure, as if he had discovered an earth-shattering event.

"So that's it, that's it~!" The shock in Jia Sidao's eyes was forcibly suppressed, and he almost lost his composure and couldn't help talking to himself.

Jia Jing frowned, not understanding.

Zhao Ji's spirit was quite low, and he was sluggish.

How is it possible, how is it possible to be so unscathed!
"It turned out to be a puppet living dead, no wonder, if he hadn't started to gain momentum, even I would have been hard to find." Li Daoqiang's curious voice sounded from another high altitude.

Immediately, the unusual silence was broken.

Huang Chang and everyone looked over immediately. Li Daoqiang was standing on a higher place, wearing black clothes and a cloak fluttering in the wind, with a familiar smile on his face.

"How could you hold back like this with all your strength?" Cheng Gonggong said with unconcealable horror, the corners of his eyes twitched.

"Heh." Li Daoqiang smiled, with a look of contempt in his smile, and said in a calm manner: "If it is under full strength, it is true that no one can stop in time, but is that my full strength?

Have you seen my full strength? "

Eunuch Cheng was silent, and a great loss surged up.

Compared with the result of that battle that year, he was even more shocked.

Huang Chang and the others were also silent, speechless silence.

Down below, the morale of Zhao Song's party dropped rapidly. Everyone could see clearly that Zhao Song's party seemed to be defeated.

"Refining a supreme master into a living dead puppet is really a good way, but if you want to do this, I'm afraid the supreme master needs to actively cooperate and refine it while he is still alive.

I am even more curious, which Supreme Master is willing to do this? " Li Daoqiang's eyes shifted to the yellow robe figure again, and he was really aroused.

It is not surprising to use living people to refine puppets. Heilongzhai has such a method now, but at most ordinary masters can be refined, and their strength will drop a lot after refining.

It was the first time he had heard that his strength hadn't dropped much with the use of a supreme master as the material in front of him.

Eunuch Cheng said nothing, Huang Chang, Zhuge Zhengwo, and Tong Guanze also looked curiously at the figure in the yellow robe.

"Since the founding of the Zhao family, only Zhao Kuangyin, the founder of the country, has reached the realm of the supreme master, and he has beaten the Great Song Dynasty with fists and sticks.

However, Zhao Kuangyin collapsed inexplicably in his prime, and how he died is still an unknown mystery.

The face of this figure in yellow robe is very similar to the portrait left by Zhao Kuangyin. "

Suddenly, a deep voice came out from the crowd. Some people looked around, but they couldn't find who spoke.

But no one cared who said it anymore, they were all shocked by the words.

Zhao Kuangyin!
Zhao Kuangyin, the founding ancestor of the Song Dynasty, in the yellow robe!

What was even more shocking was that he was actually refined into a puppet.

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An indescribable feeling stuck in his chest, and the face of some scholars turned red all of a sudden.

Huang Chang's face twitched a few times, making it even uglier, as if he was angry but couldn't express it, and he didn't know how to express it.

He only knew in advance from Zhao Ji that there would be a strong person to make a move at a critical moment, but he never expected that such a strong person would actually be so strong!
Great rebellion, bullying teachers and destroying ancestors!
Zhao Ji and the old man in yellow robe looked gloomy, and swept towards the crowd with glaring eyes.

Damn!

Someone actually recognized it, this person must be someone who is very familiar with the Zhao family, there are not many such people in the whole world.

Who is it?

Some members of the Zhao family looked at Zhao Ji in a panic, Zhao Ji opened his mouth, angry and frightened, but couldn't say anything to refute.

Li Daoqiang was also shocked for the first time.

"Ruthless enough." He sincerely admired it.

No one responded, and he didn't care, his smile subsided, a cold light appeared in his eyes, and he said in a low voice: "Okay, it's time to end."

Huang Chang, Cheng Gonggong and the others immediately waited in full force, and the figure in the yellow robe spewed out momentum.

The other people who were still immersed in the shock came back to their senses, all kinds of voices were silenced for a moment, and the tension was raised to the highest level.

"Don't you guys want to force me to do my best, I'll let you guys see."

An indifferent voice sounded, and Li Daoqiang took a step forward. At the same moment, he raised his right palm and turned his palm from top to bottom.

"boom!"

In an instant, everyone felt that their eyes went dark, and the world seemed to be turned upside down.

The palm was gone, and so was everything else.

There is only one dark and vast sky, covering everything.

Huang Chang snorted coldly, and the moon rose again.

The figure in the yellow robe didn't care about it, and punched the sky without the slightest fear.

Eunuch Cheng shot instinctively into the distance.

But all seems to be in vain.

The sky fell.

The speed may seem slow, but it is irresistible.

The yellow-robed figure was the first to meet it, and it exploded with a bang.

The bright moon split open immediately, and Huang Chang and the others scattered, their breath so weak that they were dying.

The sky seemed to be unimpeded, and it was still falling.

As it fell, it also shrank, and gradually, everyone saw its true appearance.

It was a hand, an unusually large, heavy hand.

It seems to have grabbed a piece of heaven and earth and put it in the palm of your hand.

Countless eyes were confused and absent-minded, as if they had experienced a great fear and shock.

The same is true for Eunuch Cheng.

Because that palm was on top of his head.

The frustration on his face was even worse, even more unacceptable.

He actually didn't even run away.

"Although you are fast, where can you escape when you face me and don't run away immediately?" Li Daoqiang saw his unwillingness and said indifferently.

(Sleep, still one chapter, I have something to do in the past two days, tomorrow will be two chapters.)
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