Chapter 813 Secretly assassinating Chen Cang

War is imminent!

Although Ma Yinghun's cultivation level is not as good as Zhou Yiqiao's, as the last person who was called Tianjiao by the monks of the sect, his understanding of combat is not too bad.

Seeing Zhou Yiqiao rushing towards him with overwhelming spiritual pressure, Ma Ying rushed forward without retreating. Fiery flames bloomed in his eyes, and his whole aura became violent.

"kill!"

A low shout echoed through the void. Ma Yinghun's spiritual power was running wildly, and he raised his hand to make a terrifying fist seal.

The fist seal suddenly exploded, splitting into hundreds of fist shadows in the space. The fist shadows quickly overlapped layer by layer, tearing apart the space, and appeared in front of Zhou Yiqiao in the blink of an eye.

"Oh!"

A violent collision sounded, and the shadows of hundreds of stacked fists collided with Zhou Yiqiao's spiritual shield, causing a turbulent wave of air.

The air wave overturned many onlookers around the two people, and some timid people could not help but scream in surprise. Except for a few people who claimed to be powerful, the remaining monks, whether they were human or demon, They were all frightened and disappeared without a trace.

The crowd around them dispersed, leaving only Zhou Yiqiao and Ma Yinghun standing quietly, looking at each other with endless flashes of lightning!

"Bang bang bang!"

Zhou Yiqiao shook his right arm, his sleeves bulged, and a strong wind blew out of his right palm.

"boom!"

A cloud of blood mist suddenly exploded in Ma Yinghun's chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He staggered back a few steps before regaining his balance.

Zhou Yiqiao's face sank slightly, and there was a solemn look between his brows.

"I didn't expect that Senior Brother Ma, who is in the early stage of Nascent Soul, could actually block Junior Brother's full blow. It's really incredible."

"But, you still have to die here."

The moment he said these words, Zhou Yiqiao's figure disappeared again, and a harsh sound broke through the air into Ma Yinghun's ears.

The next moment, Zhou Yiqiao's palm patted Ma Yinghun's left shoulder.

"Pfft!"

Ma Yinghun's entire left arm was directly shattered, spinning in the air and landing on the ground.

Several monks who were watching from a distance couldn't help but take a breath. Firstly, they did not expect that Zhou Yiqiao was so powerful. Secondly, they did not expect that Zhou Yiqiao was so ruthless that he would not give Ma Yinghun, a person protected by the sect, any mercy. A breather!

Ma Yinghun staggered to his feet and spat a mouthful of bloody phlegm towards Zhou Yiqiao with a sarcastic look on his face, as if he was not the one who lost his arm.

"He is really a good dog for Elder Li!"

"court death!"

Zhou Yiqiao's eyes suddenly turned cold when he saw this, and his palms instantly reached out to grab Ma Yinghun's neck, obviously trying to kill him completely.

"boom!"

But at this moment, there was a loud noise a hundred feet away.

Immediately afterwards, a burst of noise came from a distance.

Zhou Yiqiao frowned, stopped his offensive, and turned to look at the end of the street.

I saw an imposing middle-aged man appearing in everyone's sight. His behavior was generous and decent, and his gestures had a sense of sophistication that had been in the officialdom for many years.

It turns out that it was Manager Chen who had discussed with Zhou Yiqiao and stood in the way!

"Zhou Tianjiao, can you please let Ma Yinghun go for Chen's sake?"

Zhou Yiqiao frowned slightly, looking slightly unhappy.

"Manager Chen, just do your best to make personnel arrangements, why bother coming here to interfere."

Everyone understood that Zhou Yiqiao didn't just give up.

Hearing Zhou Yiqiao's stiff response, Manager Chen was not angry and chuckled, as if he was helpless at what Zhou Yiqiao had done.

"Why does Zhou Tianjiao need to go against everyone?"

Zhou Yiqiao sneered.

"Could it be that Manager Chen has been staying in the building all day to adjust personnel, and he doesn't even know that Elder Li's world has long been in Yingfeng City?"

"Zhou is called Wei Junjie who understands current affairs. Are you going to let Zhou, like you, abandon his life for the sake of illusory morality?"

"you......"

Seeing Zhou Yiqiao going his own way, even the highly cultivated Manager Chen couldn't help but feel a sense of integrity.

"Then Li Wenshi is just an elder of the Demon Sect. He only gained power because he was trusted by the sect. Do you really think that he can cover the sky with one hand?"

"Once the war with the barbarians is over, this old guy will reveal his true colors immediately. When the sect takes the blame, you won't have to worry about being left without food!"

Hearing this, Zhou Yiqiao shook his head repeatedly and glanced at the many monks who were still watching the show.

After everyone felt Zhou Yiqiao's gaze, they all avoided their sight very consciously, with fear evident on their faces.

"Manager Chen, look at them. Which one of them is not afraid of Elder Li's power?"

"Zhou is just lucky and fell into Elder Li's eyes. Otherwise, Manager Chen could ask these people, which one of them doesn't want to join Elder Li and work for him?"

"As for Manager Chen, we will definitely be severely punished by the sect afterwards..."

Zhou Yiqiao looked as if he had heard a big joke.

"You think a high-end combat power in the Fusion Realm can be flattened and rounded at will?"

"Manager Chen must have forgotten that our Netherworld Demon Sect is the leader of the Demon Sect in the world. Based on our strength, Wei Zun, as long as Elder Li can lead us to defend Windward City, the sect will not punish us at all."

Seeing Zhou Yiqiao's completely stubborn appearance, Manager Chen completely lost his patience.

He flashed and appeared in front of Ma Yinghun, reaching out to help him up.

"Since Zhou Tianjiao insists on doing this, then Chen will boldly ask for advice!"

After speaking, Guanshi Chen's Nascent Soul cultivation, which had reached the realm of transformation, exploded, cutting through the ground like a death blade and slashing diagonally towards Zhou Yiqiao.

Zhou Yiqiao was not afraid, his spiritual pressure roared again, and the rolling waves collided with each other.

The collision between the two seemed huge, but in fact, Manager Chen was not Zhou Yiqiao's opponent at all.

With just one encounter, his spiritual power was wiped out by Zhou Yiqiao's spiritual pressure and dispersed into the heaven and earth.

Zhou Yiqiao's spiritual pressure rushed towards Manager Chen and Ma Yinghun who were standing there blankly without stopping at all.

Just when everyone thought that the two of them were going to die under Zhou Yiqiao's formula, Li Wenshi's voice suddenly came from the horizon.

"Nephew Zhou Xian, don't do this. Although they are ignorant, they are still disciples of my Demon Sect. Now that the barbarians are attacking, you, as the leader of the younger generation, cannot blatantly do such a perverse act."

Finally waiting for Li Wenshi's voice, Zhou Yiqiao breathed a sigh of relief, quickly withdrew the surging spiritual pressure between heaven and earth, and bowed in the direction of Netherworld Hall.

"Since it is the elder who pleads for mercy for the two of them, the disciple should obey."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Yiqiao passed the two of them with Seven Swords and entered the house without looking back.