Scared to the point of wetting
However, the golden-robed young man didn't have any intention of stopping. The sword-shaped Genuine Qi became even more explosive as it pierced towards Luo Zheng.
The golden-clothed young man stared at Luo Zheng with jealousy in his eyes.
"Hmph!"
Luo Zheng also felt the killing intent of the golden-clothed youth. He stomped his foot and rushed out like a ferocious tiger released from its cage. He pounced forward and threw out a punch.
In the valley, many people's gazes were attracted by the two.
"Who is this young man? He actually used his fist to take on the power of the magic tool."
"The golden sword in the golden-clothed young man's hand is at least a middle-grade magic weapon, or even a high-grade magic weapon!"
"This young man looks to be only 15 or 16 years old. His cultivation base is not weak. Unfortunately, he will die here."
Looking at Luo Zheng, many people revealed looks of disdain. Only a few people felt that it was a pity.
At this moment, Rongyue and the rest also looked over.
At this moment, the sword-shaped Zhen Qi had already arrived in front of Luo Zheng. The huge sword Qi was ten meters long, and its power was shocking. Under the pressure of the sword Qi, the ground was split open, and the mountain rocks exploded.
This sword was incomparably sharp, as if it was going to pierce through heaven and earth. Many people's expressions changed because of it.
However, Luo Zheng didn't seem to care at all. He simply threw out a punch.
Even his fist did not emit any aura. It was as if he was an ordinary person who did not know anything about martial arts.
However, right at that moment, the sword-shaped Genuine Qi exploded with a loud bang.
The crowd only saw Luo Zheng's figure moving like lightning, charging straight in, his fist like a long spear.
He actually shattered the sword-shaped Genuine Qi with a single punch. In a flash, he was already in front of the golden-robed young man.
In an instant, the golden-robed young man felt a sharp pain in his chest. His body felt light and he was sent flying.
Bang!
The golden-robed youth fell heavily to the ground. His chest felt like it had been split open. He was in so much pain that he couldn't stand up.
"How dare you hit me! Do you know the consequences of offending me? Death! "
The golden-clothed youth lay on the ground, staring at Luo Zheng with a pair of venomous eyes.
"Hehe, you're the one who attacked first, so don't blame me. If I offend you, I'll have to die. Since that's the case, I'll just kill you first to avoid being at a disadvantage. "
Luo Zheng ground his teeth and stepped on the back of the golden-clothed youth.
Puff!
The golden-robed young man was already injured, and the stomp aggravated his injuries, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.
"You still haven't let go of me, otherwise I'll make sure you die a horrible death! Do you know that the Jing Clan is one of the ten most powerful clans in Imperial War City? I'm from the Jing Clan. If you dare kill me, my entire clan will die! "
At this moment, the golden-robed young man's face had turned green. His voice was trembling, and his gaze had become even more vicious.
"If that's the case, I'll kill you first!"
Luo Zheng smirked and the Stormy Wave Sword appeared in his hand. He held it against the young man's neck and gestured back and forth.
"Luo Zheng, how dare you! How dare you hurt Brother Jing!"
At this moment, Little Moon, Bai Xingjian and the others had also arrived. Bai Xingjian's face was cold as he stared at the Stormy Wave Sword in Luo Zheng's hand. His eyes were shining with greed.
"Luo Zheng, you're Luo Zheng?"
The golden-robed young man had been scared out of his wits when Luo Zheng's sword was pressed against his neck. When he heard his name, his face turned pale and he was sweating profusely. He was so regretful that he wanted to die.
Although the Jing Clan was considered a large clan, it was still far from being comparable to the Imperial Clan of Prince Yu Yan and the Zhao Clan of the Abyss Suppressing Marquis Zhao Shi.
Luo Zheng had even killed the Seventh Prince and Zhao Peng. If he really killed the golden-robed young man, it wouldn't be strange at all.
Moreover, Luo Zheng was a member of the Five Saints Army. He was the Emperor's disciple and the personal guard of the War Emperor. Ordinary people had no right to punish him. If they hurt him, it was tantamount to offending the War Emperor.
Just now, it was the golden-robed young man who attacked Luo Zheng in front of everyone. Even if Luo Zheng killed him now, he would die in vain.
Thinking of this, his whole body trembled. Suddenly, he felt a warm and wet feeling in his crotch.
"It stinks!"
"He peed in his pants!"
The surrounding people immediately smelled a foul stench, and each of them retreated to the side with a look of disdain.
Luo Zheng was also unlucky. Originally, he wanted to treat the golden-robed young man nicely. Even if he didn't kill him, he would at least break his legs. He didn't expect that things would turn out like this. He hurriedly put away the Stormy Wave Sword and stepped aside.
"Haha, it's Brother Bai. Long time no see. Brother Bai, you still look good. Eh, this Spiritual Pet's cultivation is advancing fast. It has become a real demonic beast, the Transforming Origin Realm! "
Luo Zheng looked at Bai Jianxing with an indifferent face and said with a smile.
As soon as he said that, the young men and women who came with Bai Jianxing almost burst into laughter. But for the sake of Bai Jianxing's face, they could only hold it in.
They were all red in the face and ears. They were afraid that they would suffer internal injuries from holding it in.
Luo Zheng was obviously mocking Bai Xingjian for not making any progress and was even worse than an animal.
"Luo Zheng, you …"
Bai Xingjian was so angry that his whole body was trembling, but he couldn't do anything to Luo Zheng. His cultivation was only in the Viscera Consolidation Realm. Even though his Spiritual Pet, the Black Flame Crane, had become a demonic beast in the Transforming Origin Realm, he didn't dare to let the Black Flame Crane attack Luo Zheng casually.
The Emperor's disciple and the personal guard of the War Emperor represented the dignity of the War Emperor. Who dared to offend them?
At this time, a young man in black armor walked to Bai Xingjian's side and pulled him aside. The two of them whispered.
"Sister Yue 'er, long time no see."
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