Volume 4: A New Era Chapter 449: Ceiling and Injury
“Cough cough cough!”
Wang, who had fallen to the ground, turned over and lay on the ground, gasping for breath, with bloody bubbles coming out of his mouth from time to time.
He really can't run anymore!
"I say...several...several seniors."
Wang Ye was at a loss for words at this moment, "We have no grudges against each other... why are you forcing each other..."
"Humph! I don't want to waste my time talking to you!"
In the shadows, a huge hand filled with Qi suddenly jumped out and grabbed Wang Ye.
Wang, who was lying on the ground, saw the huge green hand grabbing towards him. He used up the last bit of his strength, rolled sideways and avoided the attack.
"This is... Longhu Mountain after all... You're not afraid..."
Before Wang Ye could finish his words, another sword slashed out from the jungle, and an old voice came from the jungle, "Stop talking nonsense, I'll kill you first..."
Wang Ye opened his mouth when he saw the sword energy rising into the sky in front of him. A feeling of bitterness suddenly surged into his heart. He couldn't avoid it. Was he going to be crippled by someone at the foot of Longhu Mountain?
Bang!
Just as the sword energy was about to hit Wang Ye, suddenly a golden light swirled from not far away and hit the sword energy directly, shattering it instantly and creating a huge shock wave that spread in all directions.
!!!!
This sudden golden light startled everyone. Just as everyone was shocked by the golden light, another old voice came from not far away, "Really? Why are you not sleeping in the middle of the night and running to my Longhu Mountain to make trouble..."
tread!
As he spoke, an old Taoist priest wearing a white Taoist robe and green cloud shoes appeared in everyone's sight.
The old Taoist priest looked down at Wang Ye, who was lying on the ground, weak and powerless, and said, "Hey! Isn't this little Wang Ye? How come he was beaten so badly?"
"Ahem, you are finally here..."
After seeing the old Taoist priest in front of him, Wang Ye's heart finally relaxed, "Junior Wang Ye, nice to meet you..."
But before Wang Ye could finish his words, his eyes rolled back and he fainted.
"Zhang Zhiwei, this guy is not from your Longhu Mountain. This matter has nothing to do with you!" The old voice in the jungle sounded again, shaking the trees.
That’s right, the person who came was the ceiling of combat power in the world, Zhang Zhiwei!
"Why are you yelling so loudly at this time of night..."
Zhang Zhiwei lowered his head to take a look at Wang Ye's condition, then slowly stretched out his old fingers. Golden Qi flames suddenly emerged from Zhang Zhiwei's fingers and transformed into small golden balls.
go!
Under Zhang Zhiwei's control, these golden balls instantly hit Wang Ye who was lying unconscious on the ground.
Snap! Snap! Snap!
As a few light sounds were heard, those golden balls hit several of Wang Ye's acupuncture points, immediately sealing Wang Ye's acupuncture points and preventing blood from continuing to flow out of his body.
"You are old, not young anymore, can't you be more content?"
After helping Wang Ye deal with his injuries, Zhang Zhiwei raised his head, looked at the jungle in front of him and said, "You only know how to bully a junior after you get out of seclusion. You have no shame!"
"Zhang Zhiwei!"
boom!
In the jungle, another sword energy rose up from the ground. The old voice was filled with anger, "Do you really want to stop us? You took Zhang Chulan and Zhang Lingyu away without explanation. We gave you face, but now you still want to protect this kid? Do you really think we are easy to bully?"
"Oh, it's you..."
After seeing the sword light soaring into the sky, Zhang Zhiwei was also somewhat dazed and said, "We haven't seen each other since we parted that year. I thought you had passed away. I didn't expect that you are still so energetic."
"Zhang Zhiwei, let's settle the accounts from decades ago today!"
boom!
As he spoke, the sword energy that soared into the sky became even more dazzling.
On the hillside in the distance, Zhang Lingyu and Rong Shan were also watching this scene from afar. Zhang Lingyu asked curiously, "Is that...senior our master's enemy? Why does he seem so angry?"
"Alas, these are all accounts from decades ago."
Rong Shan shook his head and said, "When our master was young, he was also a great figure in Longhu Mountain. However, he also offended many people when he was young. This old swordsman is probably one of them."
"Then why don't we go quickly..."
"well!"
Rong Shan held Zhang Lingyu down and said, "Why are you worrying so much? Our master is not good enough to need your help..."
Before Rong Shan could finish his words, a green sword light shot up into the sky and slashed towards Zhang Zhiwei not far away.
The jungle in the direction where the sword energy fell was turned into powder under this sharp sword energy.
"Oh, come on, you're still fighting with someone in the middle of the night. You really don't have any consideration for the elderly."
Buzz!
The brilliant golden flame on Zhang Zhiwei's body slowly emerged. Zhang Zhiwei, who had squinted his eyes, slightly widened them. He looked up at the majestic sword and couldn't help but praise: "Amazing! I'm sure Senior Li can't do what you do. The title of 'Little Sword Immortal' is really well-deserved. I, an old man, have to take it seriously."
As he spoke, the Qi flame on Zhang Zhiwei's body became solid, faintly like crystal. He raised his hand and slapped the sword light that was about to fall.
Zhang Zhiwei, who was glowing with golden light, was like an ant under this huge green sword energy, giving people the feeling that he could be destroyed with a wave of his hand. However, if you were there in person, you would find that the power contained in that golden figure was not something that ordinary people could possess...
Buzz!
The moment the green sword energy and the golden palm were about to touch, the surrounding space suddenly froze, time seemed to be paused, and the surrounding noises returned to calm.
Bang!
A crack suddenly appeared on the ground under Zhang Zhiwei's feet.
Click, click, click…
The crack grew bigger and deeper, extending from Zhang Zhiwei's side slowly into the jungle. Wherever the crack passed, grass, wood and rocks were crushed into powder by an invisible force.
Bang!
Another crisp sound was heard. This time, the sound came from the huge green sword energy. A gap appeared directly where Zhang Zhiwei pressed his palm. Then, cracks quickly appeared on the green sword energy, and finally disappeared into the sky and earth.
Zhang Zhiwei slowly withdrew his hand and looked at the cut on his palm that was oozing blood, a little dazed.
After so many years, this seems to be the first time that I have been injured in a competition.
When Quan Xing went to Mount Longhu, it was to wake up Lu Jin. Given Lu Jin's crazy state, Zhang Zhiwei really couldn't do two things at once, so he had to suffer some injuries.
"Oh, old man, I'm actually injured..."
As he spoke, Zhang Zhiwei looked at the shadow at the end of the crack and said, "You must be a little angry now . If you are, leave now. People who destroy the environment are not welcome on Longhu Mountain."
"Zhang Zhiwei!"
The figure was no longer angry at this time, and his tone was terrifyingly calm: "You are still the same monster as before. You can protect him for a while, but can you protect him for a lifetime!"
