Chapter 845 Don't Plan to Use the Power of the Eighth Grade

"Damn it! You really want to risk your life, don't you! Well, I'll fuck with you today!"

"Wan Jian Kill!"

Ye Ziheng roared, and dozens of black flying swords appeared beside him instantly, and then stabbed at the outsider at a very fast speed.

Seeing this scene, the outsider was stunned for a moment, but then a smile appeared on his face, and with a wave of his hand, Ye Ziheng's flying swords were all shattered in an instant.

Ye Ziheng was dumbfounded when he saw this scene, pointing at the outsider and cursing loudly.

"Damn! Didn't you say that you only use the strength of the eighth-rank realm and a magic weapon, and don't use anything else! Are you the power that the eighth-rank realm can have?"

The outsider looked at Ye Ziheng, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Because I found that those swords seem to be able to hurt me, and you may also hurt me because of it, and even successfully defeat me."

After hearing this, Ye Ziheng was almost so angry that he spit out old blood from his mouth, who are these people, are they so shameless!

"Now, I don't plan to use the power of the eighth grade to deal with you."

As the outsider said, he turned his hand and put away the long sword in his hand.

Seeing this scene, Ye Ziheng couldn't help but gasped. He could feel the aura of the outsider was slowly increasing. He felt that he had been firmly suppressed, and it seemed that he couldn't even speak.

At this time, the outsider suddenly sprinted to Ye Ziheng's back, then clenched his fist, and punched Ye Ziheng hard on the back.

"Pfft~"

A silent sound sounded in Ye Ziheng's body. Ye Ziheng's coat and shirt were directly blown off, and the bones in his body were also directly shattered. But the strange thing is that judging from Ye Ziheng's body, the place where he was just beaten But there wasn't even a trace of wounds, it was like beating cattle across the mountain, there wasn't the slightest scar or bruise on the flesh, but the bones were already broken.

Ye Ziheng wanted to yell just now, because the severe pain was unbearable for him, but he found that he couldn't even open his mouth. He wanted to yell, but he couldn't even utter a word.

He couldn't move his body, he couldn't shout, but Ye Ziheng could clearly feel every inch of pain.

"Remember this pain well."

The outsider's voice sounded in Ye Ziheng's ear again, and then, the outsider grabbed Ye Ziheng's hand violently, and then squeezed Ye Ziheng's bones with both hands.

"Knock thump thump~"

A sound came from Ye Ziheng's arm, it was the sound after his bones shattered.

But the torment of the outsider didn't seem to be over yet, he suddenly raised his foot and kicked towards Ye Ziheng's calf at an extremely fast speed.

"Knock thump thump~ thump"

Ye Ziheng's calf bone broke instantly, unable to support his body, he fell to his knees all at once.

But all this is not over yet, Ye Ziheng suddenly raised his palms, then fell down suddenly, and patted Ye Ziheng's shoulder bones.

In an instant, Ye Ziheng felt a strong air flow suddenly penetrated into his body, flowing through his limbs and bones, crushing his bones bit by bit, the severe pain made Ye Ziheng's body unbearable. Trembling, pain and anger gathered together in his mind, he wanted to jump up and roar, but he couldn't say a word.

Finally, after a few seconds, Ye Ziheng could no longer bear the intense pain, and a "buzz" sounded in his head, and he lost consciousness, forgot the pain, and forgot everything.

(to be continued)