Chapter 763 Retire Without Fighting

"What... you..." Wang Jinglong was stunned, although he didn't lose his face in shock, but at this moment his expression was extremely ugly, there was no way to retreat, and he could only attack again.

"clang--"

The heavy blow landed, Wang Jinglong barely resisted this move, but his chest felt tight, and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out. At the same time, the soles of his feet sank directly into the ground, as if his whole body had been knocked into it.

"You really can't do it. I've already been sealed with spiritual power, and there's only a little physical strength left, but you haven't made any progress. Do you really think I have the same strength as back then?" Ye Zhong slapped again, This time, half of Wang Jinglong's body was slapped close to the ground, his whole face flushed red, as if he was about to explode at any moment.

"If I were in the prime of my life right now, you wouldn't be able to block even one move from me, what kind of Northern Territory boy supreme? Hehe..." Ye Zhong squatted down, stared at Wang Jinglong, looked left and right, but slapped Wang Jinglong with his backhand It came out, and several of his teeth were thrown away.

"You have really been sealed with spiritual power, only the power of your body is left!" Wang Jinglong gritted his teeth, his expression was cold, and there was no murderous intent in his eyes.

"boom--"

At this moment, he was urging his magic pill with all his strength, and a black light rose into the sky, about to form a field. Obviously, at the moment when he learned that Ye Zhong's spiritual power was really sealed, he decided to make a strong move.

Ye Zhong laughed, but his eyes became even colder, and he continued to shoot with his backhand: "Wang Jinglong, you are also one of the legendary three thousand gods, can't you be more promising? You don't even think about it, is it you who are fast at the moment, or are you I'm fast?"

"Snapped--"

Another slap fell, Wang Jinglong's face was swollen like a pig's head, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and even his teeth were thrown away in an instant, and the Qi machine he had just activated was instantly pressed back into his body , It was so uncomfortable that his whole body was almost about to explode.

"How much ability do you have, don't I know? Are you still playing this game with me? I don't know what it means!"

Ye Zhong drew out more than a dozen big mouths with his forehand and backhand, and at the same time, several palms fell from the sky, smashing Wang Jinglong's body directly into the mud, leaving only his head exposed.

Although Wang Jinglong's face was swollen like a pig's head, his expression was very cold. As one of the two young supreme beings in the Eastern Desolation and Northern Territory, he usually responded to every call, dressed in black with the wind, and was extremely chic. dream lover. But today he encountered such a great shame and humiliation. This time, he decided that Ye Zhong's spiritual power would be sealed before he dared to act, but he didn't expect such a result. With his strength, he didn't even have a chance to mobilize him, so he was abused like this.

"Enough! Don't go too far!" Yuwen Chengze, Son of the Burning Sun, took a step back. He stared at Ye Zhong with cold eyes.

"Yo? Are we going too far? I think with Brother Shengzi's temperament, it's already a shame not to directly beat Wang Jinglong's head into a watermelon." Ouyang Ruo squinted at him, very disdainful, "If you are upset, Go ahead and shoot, and I'll turn you into a pig's head in minutes."

"To deal with a waste like you, why should Brother Shengzi make a move? The two of us can shoot you away casually." Ye Xingyu also said with a smile, as if he was talking about something that should be taken for granted.

Many people around were speechless. They were sure that Ye Zhong's spiritual power should have been sealed. But to everyone's surprise, even though his spiritual power was sealed, Ye Zhong was still in a mess of vigor, which was beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"If you really want to do it, you two can't do it." Yuwen Chengze looked cold, and after staring at Ouyang Ruo and Ye Xingyu, he said lightly.

"Really? Who can't do it? Do you want to fight!?" Ouyang Ruo pouted.

"Unfortunately, you are not qualified to fight with me." Yuwen Chengze said lightly, his meaning is obvious, he is one of the current saint sons, and Ouyang Ruo and Ye Xingyu were only candidate saint sons back then, so they were not qualified and his hand.

This sentence made the expressions of the two of them turn cold instantly, and they were almost about to strike directly.

Yuwen Chengze stared at them with his hands behind his back, with a half-smile, and didn't say much.

Ye Zhong stood up, looked at Yuwen Chengze, and said, "Son of Yuwen, do you really want to make a move?"

You must know that although Ye Zhong had beheaded many Saint Son-level figures in the battle of Shenxu, except for that unlucky guy Xin Jinpeng, no Saint Son-level guy had been slapped to death by Ye Zhong empty-handed. If Yuwen Chengze made a move at this moment, as long as he lost, then he would be the first holy son to be slapped to death by Ye Zhong empty-handed.

"Since Ye Shengzi's spiritual power has been sealed, and only his physical strength is left, then he is equivalent to half useless. I won't care about such a person." Yuwen Chengze stared at Ye Zhong, his eyes were cold , There was a killing intent boiling over, but he opened his mouth like this and didn't make a move.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Ye Zhong's mouth. This Yuwen Chengze has long wanted to cut himself into pieces, but he is a holy son of a sect after all, and his scheming is not bad. At this moment, he couldn't figure out his own details, and it was rare and precious to be able to hold his breath and not make a move under such circumstances.

"Ye Chong! Go to hell with me!"

All of a sudden, Wang Jinglong, who was stuck on the ground, roared, his body covered in black light.

He saw a bright dry well floating behind him, and in the dry well, a translucent black knife loomed. And in the depths of the dry well, there are countless howls of ghosts and wolves, as if there are countless demons and ghosts suppressed inside the dry well.

Endless killing intent roared out of the dry well continuously, making the whole sky boil and tremble, as if the end was coming.

"The well of burial!"

Some people gasp. Today, many people know that Wang Jinglong is also one of the legendary three thousand gods. Some even know his legendary body of burying the devil. Seeing him now, he directly activates the well of burying the devil. This kind of miraculous change, many people are discolored. Because under such circumstances, if one shot is not good, this well of burying the devil is enough to destroy the entire town where everyone stands.

"boom--"

A golden light erupted between Ye Zhong's palms, like an immortal furnace burning in his palm, and a terrifying golden wave suppressed it, forcibly knocking down the well that had not yet fully formed. Suppressed back.

"No—" Wang Jinglong yelled, his heart filled with fear. If he activated the well of burying the devil as soon as he made a move, how could it be like this? Ye Zhong's palm directly shattered the panacea.

This seemed to show from the side that Ye Zhong's physical body was stronger than when he was in World War I.

But this is a fact. In the past two years, Ye Zhong has been in and out of many ancient places, swallowed the medicine king, bathed in Shenxi, and enjoyed the catastrophe. Although he did not achieve the immortal golden body, his physical body is indeed stronger than before. A lot.

"Crack——"

Halfway through the sacrifice, the Demon Burying Well burst, and Wang Jinglong spurted blood, his face pale to the extreme. And every time the well of burying the devil cracked, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and at the moment when the well of burying the devil was completely annihilated, thin traces of blood appeared on his body.

Ye Zhong's expression was cold, and he was about to drop his palm, completely ending his vitality.

"No...don't..." Wang Jinglong was really terrified. If Ye Zhong's palm fell, he would definitely die, without exception.

"Didn't you just say that you wanted to save my life for a month? Why do I feel now that you are not very good, even I can't beat you. If Di Chutian and Long Yiren come to kill you, you will be killed with a slap!" The useless bodyguard shot him to death." Ye Zhong looked down at him and said with a half-smile.

Wang Jinglong's expression changed several times, and he finally sighed, and said palely: "I understand, I am a frog at the bottom of the well, thinking that I can do anything by running across the Northern Territory, but in fact, my strength is just like that of an ordinary Holy Son. "

After saying these words, the expression on the face of the boy supreme who roamed the Northern Territory seems to have dimmed a bit. Because, this is a great world, if there is only the cultivation base of an ordinary saint son, then in this great world, he is destined to become a stepping stone for others, and there is no possibility of rising.

When Wang Jinglong uttered these words, he had already admitted his failure. The Great World War has not yet started, but he lost first.

Ye Zhong's eyes suddenly had a strange look, because people like Wang Jinglong, who had been arrogant and evil since childhood, grew up amidst the praise of everyone, were invincible all the way, and had an invincible fighting heart. And he is actually able to admit his failure here, which is equivalent to a kind of growth for him.

At this moment, Ye Zhong took a step back. Did not continue to shoot.

"Crack——"

Wang Jinglong broke through the ground, he cupped his hands at Ye Zhong, and said softly: "Thank you, Shengzi Ye, for not killing me. After returning to the Northern Territory, I will retreat and practice. If I get something in the future, I will repay the kindness of Shengzi Ye."

There was not a trace of killing intent in his eyes, but instead, there was a trace of feeling if he had gained something.

Ye Zhong's expression moved slightly, but after all, he didn't make a move, but nodded.

Wang Jinglong turned around and strode away. Soon, his figure disappeared above the small town. Obviously, he had seen through it thoroughly and wanted to return to the Northern Territory.

"this……"

Many strong men watched this scene and were extremely shocked, because Ye Zhong convinced such a rebellious person as Wang Jinglong and admitted his failure. You know, this is more difficult than killing him.

And this incident also proved Ye Zhong's strength from the side, because even if his spiritual power was sealed, he could easily subdue a generation of young supreme beings.

"A good trick, it can make Brother Wang retreat in defeat. I admire...Since Brother Ye is so strong, if he can catch the next three moves empty-handed, I will turn around and leave without embarrassing you." Ze suddenly opened his mouth, and a red light shot out instantly.