Under One Person: Since I am alone, I can dominate the world

Zhang Taichu!

The moment he recognized the identity of the young Taoist priest, and looked at his indifferent expression, the man with a crew cut, who had already swung his fist a foot away from him, was desperate to stop his action.

Even if the force would injure his internal organs, he dared not move forward even an inch!

The only thought in his mind was to turn around and run!

Run as far as you can!

But Zhang Taichu would not give him this opportunity.

He looked at the man with a crew cut who was so arrogant just a moment ago. He just stretched out one hand and used his two slender fingers to pinch the other party's fist.

There was a bang.

The falling iron fist came to an abrupt stop, held by two fingers that did not move at all, as if facing an insurmountable chasm. Even the violent true energy lingering on the surface of the fist suddenly wilted and disappeared.

"Gulu!"

The man with a crew cut swallowed his saliva, his face trembling, his pupils shrunk into a point, staring at his fist that was unable to move forward an inch, and at the same time, beads of sweat the size of beans oozed out of his whole body, soaking through his clothes in the blink of an eye.

Further away, everyone in Quan Xing who were watching this had similarly frozen their faces and stopped laughing.

Looking at the Demon City's number one iron fist being restrained by the Taoist's two fingers, they couldn't help but rub their eyes, feeling unbelievable.

Zhang Taichu narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the young man who was punching him, and sized up his horrified expression. He chuckled and said, "You little fellow, you look down on the Golden Light Curse of Longhu Mountain?"

Hearing Zhang Taichu's words, the crew-haired man with a strong desire to survive, with a sad face, shook his head like a rattle, and said in a trembling voice: "I'm wrong, Master Taichu, I'm wrong, just treat it as if I'm farting!"

Zhang Taichu curled his lips: "Oh? Is that so?"

The man with a crew cut nodded repeatedly, with snot and tears flowing out. Subconsciously, he felt as if he was facing an unparalleled evil god, and the terrifying oppression made him abandon all his dignity.

The man with the crew cut cried, "I'm still a child, please spare my life, I know I'm wrong."

Seeing the Quan Xing man in front of him become like a wild dog wagging its tail for mercy, Zhang Taichu's eyes did not show the slightest fluctuation, but he said softly: "You don't know that you are wrong, you just know that you are going to die."

As he spoke, Zhang Taichu gently pushed the other person's fist with the two fingers that were pressing down on it.

The next moment, the iron glove made of an unknown alloy had tens of millions of cracks appearing on its surface. Then, with a snap, it turned into countless tiny fragments and was crushed into powder. The fist wrapped in it also had broken bones and a bloody mess!

Boom!

The man with a crew cut choked on a mouthful of blood and felt as if he was hit head-on by a mountain, sending him flying backwards in mid-air!

But Zhang Taichu just hooked his fingers again, and suddenly a strong golden light burst out, wrapping and imprisoning the man with the crew cut, making it impossible for him to escape.

Then, he clenched his palms, and the almost tangible golden light collapsed and closed!

Suddenly, the man with a crew cut who was in the middle of the situation had his blood vessels burst, his bones separated, his head collapsed into the abdominal cavity, his spine twisted into a knot, and his whole body was twisted into a round ball of meat, without any resemblance to a human being.

In just a moment, the other party didn't even have time to utter a single wail before he died suddenly in front of everyone!

Seeing this, the accomplices of the crew-haired man and all the people in Quanxing who were still watching felt as if their souls had flown away. Their hair stood on end and their bodies were shaking like a sieve.

Even the Longhushan disciples who were knocked down all around widened their eyes in disbelief at this moment, and subconsciously felt a little nauseous.

With just one move, a Quan Xing monster was turned into a ball of "meat paste" in the true sense of the word. This revealed a bloody and thundering method that shocked everyone!

However, Zhang Taichu did not even look at the body of the shaved man. He just waved his hand and let the golden light carry the horrible mass of flesh and hit the bluestone wall on one side, sticking firmly to it.

Then he took a step forward and walked towards the Quan Xing monster who had a pale face and trembling legs.

"Woo, run! Run! Run quickly!" An alien was frightened and speechless. He whimpered, but his legs were too weak to move.

When people are in extreme fear, they can't even escape!

Others, after finally reacting, turned around and ran desperately, trying to climb over the wall to get away from the murderous figure!

In response to this, Zhang Taichu simply waved his sleeves, and from a distance of more than ten feet, he activated the golden light spell, creating cages and trapping all of those people.

Then, with a thought, the magic collapsed and compressed at the same time, causing those people to suffer the same fate as the young man with a crew cut.

After doing all this, he continued to move forward as if nothing had happened.

However, the disciples of Longhu Mountain, who saw all this in their eyes, couldn't restrain themselves even more when they were shocked by the terrifying power of their grand master. Their stomachs rolled and they couldn't help vomiting.

Although they are extraordinary people, most of them have been practicing in the mountains since they were young. They have not even seen a few dead people, let alone such a scene!

For a moment, those miserable lumps of living human flesh and the extremely heavy smell of blood impacted their spirits, provoked their nerves, and made them feel as if they were in hell!

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Chapter 93: A slap in the face to wake up the old man

After killing a few people casually, Zhang Taichu looked indifferent and continued walking on the bluestone brick road, heading towards the next place where the noise came from.

When he passed by those terrified disciples from Mount Longhu, they all forced themselves to stand up and bowed to him.

In response, Zhang Taichu glanced at their pale faces and joked, "The little kids need to work on their mental qualities more."

Having said that, he walked away without waiting for a response.

At the original place, the rescued Longhushan disciples, after recovering from the shock, gritted their teeth and rushed to help their fellow disciples.

at the same time.

Zhang Taichu walked along the bluestone road and after turning two corners, he found several Quan Xing people hiding in a dead end.

The latter all had some injuries on their bodies, and were still whining and swearing at each other, discussing how to make the fight more fierce.

However, when they discovered Zhang Taichu appearing at the intersection, their faces changed drastically. They recognized him at first sight, and they tried to climb over the wall and escape without hesitation.

In response to this, Zhang Taichu simply flicked his sleeves, and suddenly a bright light lit up from the cuffs of his Taoist robe, transforming into surging golden sword energy that shot out. There were hundreds and thousands of them, and in the blink of an eye, they enveloped the figure that was dozens of feet away.

Amidst the screams and the sounds of flesh being cut.

Hundreds of sword energies crisscrossed the alley, causing several Quanxing monsters in it to have hideous cuts on their bodies. Pieces of flesh and bones were cut off, and in just a moment, they were turned into minced meat!

Even the bluestone walls surrounding the alley were cracked by the sword energy, and then collapsed with a bang, revealing a wider view. Not far away, more Quan Xing monsters were still howling and making trouble.

Zhang Taichu touched his nose and thought that it was not a big deal if the wall collapsed, he could just repair it. So he put his hands behind his back and walked towards the direction of the Quan Xing monster who was causing trouble.

A light golden Qi lingered all over his body. His feet stepped on the rotten and bloody flesh, but there was not a single stain on them, and he appeared spotless.

Farther away, all the demons who were crouching on the roof, standing on the road, or busy setting fires were attracted by the sound of the blue brick wall collapsing, and they looked at Zhang Taichu involuntarily.

Perhaps it was because it was dark at night, they did not recognize each other at first sight, so they rushed towards him with bloodthirsty eyes and cruel faces, just like the man with a crew cut before.

But in Zhang Taichu's eyes, these Quan Xing monsters were all dead, so he walked slowly towards them.

in the subsequent time.

All I could see was golden light rippling in the alley of Zhengyi Temple, accompanied by endless screams.

As Zhang Taichu walked by, all the Quanxing monsters fell down one by one. Their deaths were miserable, and most of them had no intact bodies. They were all killed with one blow.

And as time goes by.

All the monsters in the rest of the Zhengyi Temple also began to realize that something was wrong, but when they wanted to leave, they suddenly discovered that more and more Longhu Mountain disciples had come to help!

And where Zhang Taichu is.

As a ray of sword energy cut through the night, it split the body of a fleeing Quanxing demon vertically in half.

There was no longer a complete person standing in front of him.

In just half a moment, he had killed dozens of Quanxing monsters.

"After these few decades, the alien monks are getting worse and worse. They chop them like melons."

Zhang Taichu was talking to himself, his words revealing a sense of boredom. The energy he had consumed along the way was not even enough for a warm-up.

At this moment, a bright red light burst out from the sky above the distant jungle, revealing a surging Qi.

Feeling this sudden change, he raised his eyebrows and recognized that this was the fluctuation of Lu Jin's true qi.

"This Qi is not right. Who did Old Lu meet? Wu Gensheng?"

Zhang Taichu didn't think that Wu Gensheng dared to come to Longhu Mountain, nor did he think that he was still alive. He guessed that there was something wrong with Lu Jin's own Qi circulation. He immediately took a step forward, turned into a streak of light, and rose from the ground, heading directly towards the direction where the Qi came from.

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Among the dense woods.

At the place where Lu Jin was, his eyes were red at this moment. He had pushed the third level of his Reverse Life technique to the extreme. His white hair was flying, revealing an evil nature.

"Kill! Kill them all!"

"Come on! Come on! Wu Gensheng, bring your disciples and grandchildren, come and die!"

Lu Jin roared, his eyes swept around, and when he swung his fists, a terrifying ball of Qi was released, smashing the tree into pieces with the power to pierce through gold and split rock.

Not far from him, behind a huge rock, three of the four Zhang Kuangs of Quan Xing, and Yuan Tao and his group were clinging tightly to the rock wall, restraining their Qi to avoid being sensed by Lu Jin.

"This Mr. Lu is really terrifying. He becomes even more ferocious when he goes crazy. We can't take him down in a short time!" Yuan Tao complained, with dissatisfaction in his triangular eyes: "I say, stinky monk, your Twelve Labor Emotion Formation is really powerful!"

Hearing this, Gao Ning's face also showed a trace of embarrassment. He touched his bald head and said with a smile: "Haha, this is how the formation works."

"We are not in a hurry. The crazier Lu Jin gets, the faster he will decline. When he is exhausted, we can capture him. It will be as easy as taking something out of a sack, right? Haha!"

After hearing Gao Ning's explanation, the others' eyes trembled, with some helplessness on their faces. They waved their hands to wipe the sweat from their foreheads, feeling the fierce energy coming from Lu Jin, quietly waiting for the moment when the other party was overdrawn.

But that's it.

In the air, something strange happened suddenly.

A bright light was approaching, crossing the sky in the blink of an eye and landing in the woods.

There was a loud bang.

An even more terrifying aura erupted!

Everyone who saw all this could not help but stare wide-eyed, feeling shocked!

They cautiously poked their heads out to check the situation.

But he was shocked to find that Lu Jin, who was still mad a moment ago, was now trembling all over, with a slap mark on his face, and there was an obvious fear in his eyes!

The person that made the other party feel afraid was a young Taoist with long loose hair standing in front of him.

"The Qi is fierce and his mind is unclear. It's not a big problem. Just give him a slap." Zhang Taichu said happily.

After saying that, he looked at Lu Jin, who had regained a little consciousness after being slapped but was still struggling. After thinking for a moment, he raised his hand and slapped him again.

The light golden true energy was wrapped in the palm of his hand and fanned directly towards Lu Jin's old face.

With red eyes, Lu Jin growled, exerted all his strength, and punched forward fiercely.

And then there was a loud bang.

But Zhang Taichu's slap first pressed down Lu Jin's fist, and then fell on the other's face without stopping, leaving another clearly visible slap mark!

There's more in the early morning!

Chapter 94: Didn’t you know that the villain died because of talking too much?

The domineering true Qi forged by the Xuantian Qi method flowed down Lu Jin's cheek and invaded his body, directly suppressing the surging Qi flow belonging to the opponent!

Like a candle flame doused by ice, Lu Jin's body trembled violently, and the surging Qi weakened in an instant. Even his ferocious face became calm, revealing an increasingly intense fear.

In his hazy mind, he seemed to have returned to decades ago, to the moment when Zhang Taichu slapped him to the ground. He immediately closed his eyes in pain and shook his head.

The next moment.

His eyes suddenly opened, the red light faded, and he regained consciousness!

"I"

Lu Jin's chest heaved, his breathing was heavy, and he stroked his red cheeks with his old fingers. He was still immersed in the shadow of the past and couldn't get out of it for a while.

When he raised his head and saw Zhang Taichu in front of him, his old face trembled and he stepped back in fear.

At the same time, all the memories just now came flooding back to his mind, making him feel complicated for a moment.

"Not bad, Old Lu. You've made progress to be able to withstand two slaps from me without falling." Zhang Taichu said with a smile, and at the same time patted Lu Jin's shoulder to comfort him.

Before the latter could say anything more, he turned around again, looked at the Quan Xing people hiding behind the rocks, and said slowly: "Why, you have the guts to mess with Lao Lu, but don't have the guts to come out and get beaten?"

Everything happened in a flash of lightning.

After Zhang Taichu forcefully suppressed the mad Lu Jin, Yuan Tao and the others had no time to escape. After hearing his voice, their hearts were filled with turbulent waves!

Facing Lu Jin, they still dared to use their numbers to defeat the enemy and try to steal the Tongtian Talisman from him.