Chapter 1191

At this moment, Zhang Yi's human king fist suddenly hit all the forces together, just like the energy condensed into a ball, and rushed towards Alec.

Zhang Yi is proficient in Taijiquan. He has already practiced Taijiquan to a perfect level. Zhang Yi is more familiar with the tricks of using force to fight and unloading force than anyone else.

Now that Alec, the vampire, actually used such a trick in front of Zhang Yi, Zhang Yi immediately despised it:

"Teach others!"

The power of RenWang fist has been highly compressed and concentrated, and fiercely roared at Alec

It is only when the strength difference between the two sides is not too great and the soft skills can be mastered to a certain extent.

If there is not much difference between the two sides, it is not called overcoming hardness with softness, but called reducing ten meetings with one force!

Today, the power of Zhang Yi's King fist is just fierce and powerful, and it is not what the scarlet cloak can unload at all. Now Zhang Yi concentrates all the power of Zhang Yi's King fist, which makes the unloading speed of the scarlet cloak unable to keep up with the bombardment of Zhang Yi's King fist.

Once the scarlet cloak cannot quickly unload Zhang Yi's power, it will face the impact of the terrorist power of RenWang fist!

And this impact has occurred!

"Hiss!!!!!"

There was only a sharp tear.

The sound was like a sharp hiss when a strong air flow rushed madly through a narrow hole!

Immediately after, people only saw the scarlet cloak of Alec, the leader of the blood clan demon party, which was bombed to pieces in an instant!

With the tearing of the scarlet cloak, the frightened Alec appeared behind.

It can be seen from Alec's fear and incomprehension that he did not expect Zhang Yi's human king fist to tear open his cloak so easily.

Alec screamed, and the whole person turned into countless black bats in an instant. He wanted to avoid the power of man King fist to the greatest extent in this way.

However, it was too late.

"You can't hide!"

The strength of Zhang Yi's man King fist has covered Alec's whole prison. Even though Alec has become countless bats, he still can't escape the shadow of man King fist.

When the fist strength of RenWang fist hit, countless bats didn't even have the power to fly out of the fist strength of RenWang fist and were smashed one after another.

"Bang!!! Bang!!! Bang!!! Bang!!! Ho!!!... "

For a moment, in that area, you can immediately see a fluffy blood fog exploding, and countless bats are blown away at this moment!

At this point, in addition to the sword Saint being shot away, Alec, the leader of the blood demon party, the white robed master of the magician guild, and the Wahhabi high priest of the Druid guild all died under Zhang Yi's man King fist!

One punch!

The top four strong in the western world, three dead and one flying!

Just... One punch!

Such a result makes people a little unacceptable for a while.

Especially Zapi, lone wolf, old John and Vanessa, who were just defeated by the four top powers, couldn't help feeling powerless and desperate about the power of the four top powers.

However, in the twinkling of an eye, they thought that the powerful enemy was defeated in a moment!

Or be defeated with one punch!

Such a strong gap makes them unable to return to God until now.

Old John looked at the fragments of the scarlet cloak and said with relief:

"Thank you, sect leader Zhang, for avenging me! This son of a bitch has locked me up for 50 years, and today he finally dies! "

Vanessa looked at Zhang Yi somewhat absently. She muttered to herself:

"This man, his strength... I'm afraid he is stronger than my ancestor fan Haixin! Maybe... He can really fulfill the last wish that my ancestors could not... "

Master Zapi bowed slightly to the only antler left in Wahhabi's broken meat:

"High priest, may you return to nature, enjoy balance forever and get real rest!"

At this time, Adela didn't fight anymore, and Monica had already stopped.

Adela stared at the blood and meat on the ground, which were her companions.

These companions all ended up like this, but it was not too unexpected for Adela. She had long known that her former door master was very powerful, and she had also advised her master Cain about Zhang Yi's strength.

However, everyone underestimated Zhang Yi except her.

What distracted Adela was that she knew that if it wasn't for her relationship with Zhang Yi, she might become the same as her companions at this time.

"Bang!!!"

At this time, an explosion sounded.

I saw countless stones flying up in the building just collapsed by the sword saint.

Immediately after, a figure jumped out of it.

It's the swordsman!

At this time, the sword saint was very embarrassed. He saw many holes in his straight clothes, his neat silver hair was scattered, and his beard was covered with a lot of dust.

Even worse, blood gushed from his mouth and nose. It was obvious that he had suffered internal injury.

He is the only one of the four top powers in the western world who can survive under Zhang Yiren's Wang Quan.

At this moment, people began to realize that Rao was a famous swordsman in the western world, and I'm afraid he was not Zhang Yi's opponent.

Zhang Yi killed three with one enemy and four with one punch and flew one. The power of this terror is too shocking.

Although the sword Saint survived, the situation that he was beaten to fly made everyone feel and remember.

The sword Saint stared at Zhang Yi ferociously with his sword and said:

"The strongest man in the Oriental world deserves his reputation! I'm afraid no one in the western world will be your opponent! Only my master Cain can deal with you. I am not your opponent. "

Although there was speculation in the hearts of the people, they couldn't help but marvel when they heard that Jiansheng personally admitted that he was not Zhang Yi's opponent.

The sword saint has always been a town master of the demon hunter guild. He became famous about a hundred years ago. For a hundred years, people have long forgotten his real name and only know that he is called "sword saint".

For a hundred years, no one in the western world can surpass him in swordsmanship, so no one can take away his title of "sword saint", which also makes the name of sword Saint belong to him alone.

Now, such a strong man who has influenced the western world for a century will admit in public that he is inferior to others!

But the sword Saint continued to look at Zhang Yi and said:

"Today I came to kill you at the command of my master Cain. Since I can't finish my master's command, I hope to die under your sword! Before I die, let me experience the mystery of swordsmanship in the eastern world! Zhang Yi, pull out your sword! "

Then he saw that the sword Saint had raised his sword.

Everyone's eyes looked at Zhang Yi at this moment.

Fifty years ago, Zhang Yi was called the first expert in the Oriental world and enjoyed the name of "sword God".

Now, the sword God vs. the sword saint, such a sword duel can undoubtedly open everyone's eyes.

However, Zhang Yi said:

"My sword, not with me."

Zhang Yi's original life flying sword has been inserted at the door of the peace hotel, so he hasn't brought it with him.

Hearing this, the sword saint was stunned and then disappointed.

He said sadly:

"It seems that my last wish can't be fulfilled..."

Zhang Yi said faintly:

"If you want to see Oriental swordsmanship, why do you need my sword? What's more, my sword is a peerless magic weapon, and your sword is just an ordinary weapon. If I use magic weapons to defeat all your iron, I will inevitably win. "

When the sword Saint heard this, hope appeared in his disappointed eyes:

"Then, how are you going to let me die in peace?"

Zhang Yi said faintly:

"A steel bar is enough."

The sword Saint could not help frowning at the speech:

"Are you looking down on me?"

Hearing that Zhang Yi fought the enemy with a steel bar, the swordsman felt humiliated.

Although the long sword in the sword master's hand is not as good as Zhang Yi's life flying sword, it is also a Ming sword in the western world. It can't be resisted by a steel bar at all.

If Zhang Yi chooses an ordinary sword, it's all right, but Zhang Yi chooses a steel bar, which inevitably makes the swordsman feel despised.

Zhang Yi said:

"In the realm of swordsmanship, it pays attention to disdain to bring things. Plants, trees, bamboo and stones can be swords. This is a land where no sword is better than a sword. "

The sword Saint listened to Zhang Yi's words and couldn't help being silent.

After a while, he began to sigh:

"Oriental swordsmanship is really broad and profound. It's a pity that I didn't get to know you earlier, otherwise you would be my good teacher or good friend. So today, let me see that no sword is better than a sword in Oriental swordsmanship! "

With that, the sword saint's Qi was running rapidly, and he was obviously preparing.

Zhang Yi, on the other hand, spoke at this time:

"Adela, go and break that steel bar for me."

What Zhang Yi said is a straight steel bar exposed from the cement after the collapse of a nearby building.

The steel bar is about three feet long and can be used as Zhang Yi's sword.

Zhang Yi could have waved, and the steel bar could fall into his palm. He can also ask others to get it for him, and others will be happy to go.

But his name was Adela, the enemy of tonight, the descendant of Cain's servant.

Adela was stunned when she heard Zhang Yi's exchange.

Her memory made her know that it was a kind of etiquette. The sect boy holding the sword handed the sword to the sect leader.

Now there is no boy with a sword, and Zhang Yi continues to regard Adela as a disciple of Fuxing sect, so he specially ordered Adela to take the sword.

"Do you really regard me as... Your disciple?"

Adela's Scarlet eyes were filled with wonder:

"Even if... I only finally master Cain, even if I want to kill you, even if I'm blood... Do you still treat me like this?"

Adela felt incredible.

She knows the sect leader. Anyone who wants to kill the sect leader will come to no good end.

And she really came to kill the sect leader tonight, but the sect leader actually

Zhang Yi said lightly:

"Adela, you will always be my disciple."

Adela trembled at the words.

The ferocity on her face slowly faded away and returned to beauty and charm. And a drop of crystal tears crossed her cheek again.

Then she came to the concrete pier, broke the steel bar, and carefully wiped the dust off the top with her skirt.

Then she came to Zhang Yi, knelt down and put the steel bar on her hands:

"Master, please use the sword!"