"When did I say I was going to kill someone?" Chen Yiming took action and rushed forward in an instant.

"You!" Zhou Weidong was shocked and angry. He raised his hand and picked up the big knife next to him. The other party was not moral in martial arts at all, and he would take action if he had a disagreement.

He waved his arm and the blade slashed straight towards Chen Yiming.

The martial arts practiced by Zhou Weidong are called the Black Tiger Sword Technique. Each sword is like a fierce tiger striking, and he is following the path of strong power.

If the enemy is a person with a weak mind, he will be caught by him in an instant, and he will continue to heal and he will continue to have heavy swords, and the strength will be overlapped with each other.

Bang!

A loud noise shocked the entire hall.

A figure was beaten to the point where it flew backwards, smashing the wall made of cement steel bars, leaving a hole as big as a door.

The figure turned out to be Zhou Weidong, the leader of the Feiscorpion Gang.

"hiss!"

Seeing this, the gang members at the entrance of the hall took a breath.

No one expected that Zhou Weidong, the leader of the Feiscorpion Gang, was not the enemy of the other party, and was directly crushed completely.

Several gang members in the back row suddenly bent down and then all gang members flew out of the hall as if they had received some signal, and then left the Feiscorpion Gang's base in scattered.

Chen Yiming ignored the minions of the gang members.

"The level 1 immortal body has a large increase in the body. I have tried my best to control my strength, but I still took action beyond the level of a little bit of seven body transformations." Chen Yiming thought in his mind.

Now he is like a child who suddenly picks up the sledgehammer, and his strength has increased too much at once.

To fully control the newly added power, you need to gradually adapt through daily practice.

Just as Chen Yiming felt moved and was slightly distracted.

"Wow!"

Zhou Weidonggu sat up and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

After breaking through the six physical transformation realms, the defense power on the body surface was greatly increased, and the skin was as tough as iron.

In addition, Chen Yiming used his fist but not his sword, so his musculoskeletons did not suffer much damage. The strength was weakened by the skin and muscles, which only damaged the internal organs in his body.

He jumped up instantly, took advantage of the forces on the wall around the hall again, and fled to the distance.

"Can I look too young and just give in and apologize?" Chen Yiming sighed when he saw this.

With one move, he broke the calves of the three deputy gang leaders and punched the gang leader Zhou Weidong, just to shock the forces that were attacking his company.

Otherwise, it would be easier to kill with one sword? But these people are always unwilling to cooperate.

Chen Yiming had no choice but to move his body, and he drifted a few times and approached Zhou Weidong.

The two of them had already left the Feiscorpion Gang's garrison and came to the road hundreds of meters away.

Rows of telephone poles were erected on both sides of the road. When pedestrians heard the movements of the gang's garrison just now, they had already left in all directions.

"Damn it!" Zhou Weidong noticed the sound of wind breaking behind his head, and roared angrily, and his whole body was pouring out.

He stabilized his body with the help of a cement telephone pole, turned around and shot at Chen Yiming, concentrating all his strength on this knife.

"Don't resist?" Chen Yiming said in surprise.

While he was marching and jumping, he quickly completed the change of direction and punched Zhou Wei at the east waist.

Click!

A noticeable sound of bone fissure came out.

Zhou Weidong was beaten to fly away again and smashed himself into a broken two-story house on the roadside.

A rumbling sound came, and a large amount of smoke and dust rose from the house. The next moment, the entire two-story house collapsed and buried Zhou Weidong completely.

"I won't be beaten to death in one go!" Chen Yiming walked to a nearby house to check.

He just wanted to hit Zhou Weidong with one punch until he was seriously injured.

The impact force of the fist, coupled with the force bursting from Zhou Weidong's whole body, although the direction of the two of them was not completely in the same straight line, Chen Yiming's fist also played a thrust role.

Zhou Weidong was not only injured in the spine in his waist with a punch, but also buried in the collapsed house.

Chen Yiming has not experienced the damage in the superposition of two times, and is uncertain whether he can withstand the seven physical transformation realms.

"Save me..."

Intermittent sounds came from the underground of the ruins of the house.

The voice is a bit hoarse, but it can be seen that people have no life.

"It's good if you haven't died, otherwise it's going to be troublesome." Chen Yiming breathed a long sigh, took out his cell phone to call Zhou Weidong for the first aid number, turned around and left quickly.

...

One hour later.

In a closed room in Tongbing Boxing Hall.

Wu Yunsheng sat cross-legged, with a page of drawings placed in front of him.

There is a scene of thunder and lightning on the drawing. The vast sea of ​​clouds is pierced by thunder and lightning. This is the artistic conception diagram of Tongbing Fist.

Suddenly, footsteps gradually approached the room.

A few seconds later, someone knocked outside the door, and then the door was pushed open, and a figure rushed in.

The visitor is He Chuan, the seventh-ranked core disciple of Tongbing Boxing Gym.

He was dressed in casual clothes and was sent by Wu Yunsheng to monitor the operation of the Feisie Gang. After seeing Zhou Weidong being sent to the hospital, he hurried back to report the situation.

"What happened so panicked?" Wu Yunsheng put the artistic conception chart into his arms and said in a displeasure.

"Senior Brother, the situation has changed. Zhou Weidong has been seriously injured and sent to the hospital." He Chuan replied.

"Tell me about the details." Wu Yunsheng's face became ugly and he stood up.

"Then Chen Yiming..." He Chuan took a few minutes to tell Wu Yunsheng about the incident from beginning to end.

After hearing this, Wu Yunsheng was silent for a moment and said lightly: "There is something strange about Chen Yiming. He just got the thunderwood for a few days. Has he made another breakthrough? Otherwise, Zhou Weidong would not be so vulnerable."

After talking, he saw He Chuan's expression of wanting to speak but stopping.

"What else is there?" Wu Yunsheng asked directly.

"When I came in just now, I heard other brothers in the boxing gym discussing Chen Yiming." He Chuan whispered. He suddenly realized something and did not continue to say anything later.

"What then?" Wu Yunsheng asked a little annoyed.

"Senior Brother, these words are what they said, not what I said." Seeing that He Chuan could not avoid it, he said in advance.

"You can just talk nonsense, just say it, you won't blame you." Wu Yunsheng promised.

"Several brothers suspect that Chen Yiming has a very high thunder and lightning resistance constitution. In addition, wasn't Chen Yiming being squeezed out of the martial arts hall by Lin Yixuan?" He Chuan whispered, "They felt that Chen Yiming had not been practicing martial arts for a long time, and it was still time to modify boxing. They discussed recommending people directly to the master."

"Is this happening?" Wu Yunsheng's face turned dark.

"Senior Brother, you promise not to blame me." He Chuan was startled and reminded.

"Okay, you go out first." Wu Yunsheng's face was suffocated and he waved his hand to send the person away.

After He Chuan left the room and closed the door, the footsteps left until they completely disappeared.

Wu Yunsheng punched the desk next to him, and the desk was instantly blown into pieces by force.
Chapter completed!