5113: C5113 He Was Simply One of the Evildoers Amongst the Evildoers!

C5113 He Was Simply One of the Evildoers Amongst the Evildoers!

This contained the tremendous force of ten thousand tons within Zhang Xiaofann's body and he ruthlessly swung it, directly smashing Qin Zongheng into the bottom of the West Lake Lake. Only the waves could be seen rolling up, but his figure did not appear.1

The cigarette in Zhang Xiaofann's mouth was only half-burnt, and he was still enjoying it very much.

It was as if at this moment, the one battling Qin Zongheng was not him.

Right now, he looked more like a bystander who was casually sitting in a movie theater with his legs crossed. How could he be relaxed and content?!

"This guy is really a monster …"

"No, he should be a monster among monsters …"

At this moment, Suen Wanshou's expression had turned serious. On the surface, he didn't show any provocation. He was unwilling to accept it, but replacing it was a deep sense of fear and lingering fear.

At the same time, Mu Haisheng also shook his head and sighed.

He thought that his Shennong Hall cultivation method would be able to look down on all heroes, and rule the world by itself.

Even if he couldn't truly be at the top of the Chinese Cultivation Realm, he himself, in his heart, could still be ranked in the top ten of the Cultivation Realm.

However, after witnessing Zhang Xiaofann's shocking feat, Mu Haisheng realized — —

He was just a frog at the bottom of a well who had been observing the world from the bottom of the well.

Today, on the West Lake, Qin Zongheng and Zhang Xiaofann were present.

No matter which one of them it was, their Shennong Hall could be easily wiped off this map of China with a wave of their hands!

"Bang!"

At this moment, the surface of the West Lake which had not calmed down for more than a few seconds rose up once again. A figure miserably shot out from within the West Lake.

This person was none other than Qin Zongheng!

At this moment, Qin Zongheng was comparable to the sage who had the demeanor of a saint and the disposition of a master in seclusion.

At this time, his completely smoky gray middle mountain attire had already been covered all over his body by the silt at the bottom of the West Lake Lake.

Furthermore, wisps of blood flowed out from the corners of Qin Zongheng's mouth. His clothes on his back were dyed red by the blood!

Needless to say, although Zhang Xiaofann's previous attack did not heavily injure Qin Zongheng, but he definitely could not hold on that one word.

At this moment, he was more than a thousand feet away from Zhang Xiaofann, and his heart was trembling uncontrollably.

When facing Zhang Xiaofann, he felt like a dog biting a hedgehog, and there was no way to bite it!

It was Qin Zongheng's first time seeing this feeling of powerlessness ever since he stepped into the path of cultivation.

Even if it was, 21 years ago, when he was fighting with "Military God" Loong Qianzhang, he, Qin Zongheng, had never fallen into a situation where he was completely helpless and could not retaliate.

"Master Zhang —!"

Qin Zongheng clenched both of his hands tightly. His bones and joints in his entire body crackled like fried beans … "Crackle, crackle, crackle …" A crisp sound.

They saw Qin Zongheng's tall and sturdy body, which was originally as tall as an iron tower and as huge as a giant, shrink back down and return to his original appearance.

"Master Zhang, I can't deny that you are indeed a genius. Your cultivation of Vital Spirit is unparalleled in history!"

"No wonder you are so arrogant. You do have the qualifications …"

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