Chapter 282 Get Out of My Way! Slap Him to Death

Zhou Xintong's move suddenly interrupted Shen Qing's path, making him unable to move forward.

The fist whistled and hit his face with a sound of breaking through the air.

In a hurry, Shen Qing did not retreat. With amazing reaction, he swung his right palm suddenly, met the seemingly unmatched fist, and collided fiercely with the raging energy.

"Boom!"

A deafening roar, like the most violent thunder in the sky, suddenly tore the air, and all the sounds around were swallowed by this shocking blow.

A dazzling light bloomed between the two, and the invisible air waves spread out, and dust rose around.

Under the recoil of this powerful force, Shen Qing took several steps back before he stabilized his body.

Seeing Shen Qing like this, Zhou Xintong showed pride and was very proud.

In his opinion, Shen Qing, the chief of the Weiwu Division, was just so-so, somewhat unworthy of his reputation. He couldn't even withstand his punch. He was too far behind and was not his opponent at all.

A peasant from the countryside was just a peasant.

How could he compare to the rich kids who had practiced since their mother's womb?

He really couldn't understand how such a person could ride on their heads and suppress their peers.

Looking around, there was really no one of his peers who could compare to him.

But now it was different.

He could imagine what kind of prestige he would gain among his peers in Yongzhou if he killed Shen Qing.

Today was the day to become famous.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xintong's face was ferocious, and he approached Shen Qing quickly again, constantly accusing him: "Shen Qing, you are the chief of the Weiwu Division, but you colluded with demons and caused such a big disaster. Do you really think no one can control you? Die!"

Facing Zhou Xintong's accusation, Shen Qing's heart was calm, and not even a ripple was stirred.

He killed demons all the way here, and his body was covered in blood.

Everyone who was still alive on this street saw it all.

Zhou Xintong was just talking nonsense with his eyes open, and no one would believe it.

But Shen Qing also knew what the other party was thinking.

In the eyes of the other party, the dead will not defend themselves.

As long as he was beaten to death, no one would speak for themselves under their panic and tyranny.

In the end, the shit pot would naturally be put on his head.

And if you want to break Zhou Xintong's plan, the way is also very simple.

Before he kills himself, just beat the other party to death!

Seeing Shen Qing remained silent, Zhou Xintong thought that he was intimidated by his aura, and a bit of smugness appeared on his face.

Zhou Xintong's figure kept getting bigger and closer in Shen Qing's sight.

Shen Qing released his spiritual consciousness and sensed that there was a strong breath approaching behind him, and realized that he could not stay in this place for too long.

Damn, if this person hadn't been nosy, he would have left this place long ago and distanced himself from the innate martial artist behind him.

Now not only did the distance not increase, but he also lost the best time to escape because of the delay.

It's all this dog's fault!

A sense of dissatisfaction quickly emerged in Shen Qing's heart, like a volcano erupting.

His eyebrows twisted together, and he roared in dissatisfaction: "Get out of the way, don't get in my way!"

Shen Qing's mind moved, and the Nine Revolutions Profound Art was pushed to the extreme by him.

In an instant, the spiritual power veins in his body reversed ten times, adding ten times the power.

The spiritual power in his body began to surge, like a river bursting its banks, surging and sweeping over his body.

Shen Qing pinched his hands together, and the Heaven-Flipping Seal was suddenly pinched out by him.

The purest spiritual power in the world gathered in front of him, condensing into a Heaven-Flipping Seal that seemed to have descended from the sky.

The Heaven-Flipping Seal was huge, with the calmness and heaviness of a mountain, and the vast power of a surging river and sea. With the power to destroy the world, it roared and smashed towards Zhou Xintong's forehead.

Wherever the Heaven-Flipping Seal passed, it left a series of colorless marks.

"Bang!"

The huge power poured down in front of Zhou Xintong without reservation.

Zhou Xintong's eyes flashed with an incredible surprise.

He turned around in a hurry and raised his two arms to block it.

But Shen Qing was originally a Danren realm cultivator, and now with ten times the power, he was comparable to a half-step innate.

But how could Zhou Xintong, who was only a Danren realm, be his opponent?

When the Fantian Seal fell on Zhou Xintong's forehead, the powerful aura and spiritual defense surrounding him were as fragile as paper, and they collapsed in an instant, turning into thousands of streams of light and dissipating into the void.

"How is it possible?"

Zhou Xintong's pupils shrank slightly, full of disbelief.

The power of the Fantian Seal poured on Zhou Xintong, and he tried his best to resist, but it was in vain.

When the light faded, Zhou Xintong's embarrassed figure was revealed.

Half of his head was completely deflated, his clothes were destroyed, and blood was flowing from all seven orifices.

Shen Qing had an expressionless face and slapped it with one palm.

The light in the void seemed to be captured by his gesture, and it gathered again, turning into a huge palm, carrying endless pressure and destructive power, and fell ruthlessly on Zhou Xintong.

"Bang!"

Zhou Xintong, who was already seriously injured, was confused and had no reaction at all.

When he sensed a fierce murderous intent, he was beaten into mud by Shen Qing's palm and stuck to the wall.

After the fatal blow, Shen Qing put his palm on his chest.

Seeing that the obstacles ahead had been cleared, he did not hesitate at all, turned around and rushed towards the city gate without delay, running recklessly.

Not far from this street, Zhou Jishan, who had just arrived, had a panoramic view of the scene just now.

His face was completely frozen, and his mouth was slightly open, as if he could fit an egg into it.

But the next moment, bursts of ecstasy burst out from his face.

"He's dead! He's dead! Hahaha... what a good death! Bah! Who do you think you are? If you hadn't given birth to a good child, there would be no reason for you to live in this world." Zhou Jishan couldn't help but vomited. He took a mouthful of thick phlegm, scolded him fiercely, and looked crazy.

"God is wise, and my brother's revenge has finally been avenged. Our Taiping Zhou family's grievances have not been in vain."

"It's just the one named Shen..."

After a while, the pleasure of revenge was released, and Zhou Jishan gradually regained his composure. He couldn't help but look in the direction where Shen Qing disappeared, becoming thoughtful and even a little scared.

When Shen Qing's figure was combined with the rural environment of Taiping County, it actually gave him a sense of unreality.

"I must not provoke such a terrifying cultivation talent, otherwise, trouble will occur." Zhou Jishan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and showed another smile, and said: "But he killed my clan sister before, and he also had a grudge against my family. I You can't provoke others, but you can push others into the fire pit, hey..."

Thinking of this, Zhou Jishan had a vague idea in his mind. He disappeared into the street and rushed towards the Zhou family.