Yang Cheng's eyes were cold. Yang Cheng hadn't met a master with the peak of internal strength for several years. You should know that none of the mercenary groups in recent years are powerful!

And no general from the enemy country has reached this level!

As for the peak of internal strength in China, Yang Cheng could not take the initiative to attack them!

"It's interesting!"

Yang Cheng immediately said with a smile.

When Zhang Zhaofeng saw Yang Cheng's attitude, his anger burned in his heart. He also knew that this pill would not last long. Before that, he had to severely hurt Yang Cheng!

So he must fight quickly!

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhaofeng's aura surged, and Zhang Zhaofeng rushed towards Yang Cheng directly!

"Die for me!"

At this moment, the aura in Zhang Zhaofeng's palm surged and he slashed towards Yang Cheng, directly demanding Yang Cheng's life!

Although the peak of the internal strength in the palm is invisible, it is like a steel wire. If an ordinary person is inside, he may be strangled on the spot!

Just as Zhang Zhaofeng's attack enveloped Yang Cheng's body, Yang Cheng's entire body moved, and the aura on his body instantly increased. He waved his palm suddenly, and he punched fiercely!

The force of this punch is very strong. Even if Zhang Zhaofeng takes the pill, he has reached the peak of his internal strength, but he still is not enough to see Yang Cheng's domineering punch!

Yang Cheng's punch was domineering and fierce, and the whole air was driven by the fist!

"You dare to take this blow from me!"

In an instant, Zhang Zhaofeng's palm hit Yang Cheng's fist fiercely, but after his palm touched Yang Cheng's fist, Zhang Zhaofeng couldn't help but feel shocked, and his eyes showed a look of horror!

You know, after taking this pill, he had reached the peak of his internal strength, but when facing Yang Cheng's domineering fist, he could not withstand it!

"Bang!"

The moment Zhang Zhaofeng touched Yang Cheng's fist, his whole body quickly retreated. Jia Dehu and Lu Mingwei, who were about to see Yang Cheng be knocked away, were all shocked. They did not expect that Zhang Zhaofeng, who had taken the pill, could not shake Yang Cheng yet!

Of course, Zhang Zhaofeng was even more shocked than the two of them. At this moment, his eyes showed a look of horror and said tremblingly, "You, you have reached the peak of your internal strength. How could you? How old are you?"

At this moment, Zhang Zhaofeng never dreamed that Yang Cheng had reached the peak of his internal strength at this age. You must know that even the entire Jiangnan and the peak of his internal strength were extremely terrifying existences.

Not to mention that you reach the peak of your internal strength in your twenties!

Previously, Yang Cheng knocked back Zhang Zhaofeng with one punch, which made Zhang Zhaofeng mistakenly think that Yang Cheng had been in great strength for a long time, and Zhang Zhaofeng had barely broken through to great strength for his internal strength, so he suffered a little loss.

Now he realized that Yang Cheng was at the peak of his internal strength!

When Lu Mingwei heard Zhang Zhaofeng's words, he was shocked. He never expected that Yang Cheng had reached the peak of his internal strength. The strongest worship of the Lu family was only a half-step master, just a little higher than Yang Cheng.

You know, the envoy in their family is over fifty years old, but Yang Cheng is only in his twenties!

He is even a few years older than him, Lu Ming!

"What? Now I know I'm afraid?"

Yang Cheng's face turned gloomy and said coldly.

"I didn't expect that you are a martial arts genius, but I, Zhang Zhaofeng, are not a soft persimmon. I have also reached the peak of my internal strength, so let's fight!"

Zhang Zhaofeng couldn't help but snorted coldly, and his whole body moved, like a sharp sword unsheathed. He stepped on the ground under his feet, and the ground exploded directly.

Seeing this, Jia Dehu was extremely shocked. He couldn't help but cheer him towards Zhang Zhaofeng, "Master Zhang, come on!"

"Master Zhang, beat him to death!"

Lu Mingwei also gritted his teeth and said loudly.

Yang Cheng's face was solemn. Zhang Zhaofeng's fist power was indeed not weak, but Yang Cheng was not the peak of internal strength, but the great master of martial arts!

Yang Cheng remained motionless and directly hit Zhang Zhaofeng's fist!

Bang bang bang!

In an instant, the two of them punched each of them on the right side, and the strength of each punch was amazing!

At this moment, Hu Sankui and others on the periphery were looking at these scenes. Although they were far away, they could see the fierce fighting. If ordinary people came over, they would probably be beaten on the spot!

In a blink of an eye, the two of them had already met ten punches. The power of these ten punches was the ten punches that Zhang Zhaofeng had attacked with all his strength, and it was also the power of Zhang Jiaquan that Zhang Zhaofeng had worked hard to practice.

But what Zhang Zhaofeng didn't expect was that Yang Cheng actually took him ten punches on the spot, and there was no movement at all.

In this regard, Zhang Zhaofeng knew that even if he took the pill himself, he would not be able to compare with Yang Cheng!

"Damn it, how did this kid practice it?"

At this moment, Zhang Zhaofeng was shocked. You must know that if these ten punches hit him just now, Zhang Zhaofeng could conclude that he would definitely die!

Zhang Zhaofeng couldn't help but feel nervous. He pondered for a few seconds, and suddenly an idea flashed through his mind. Then, he couldn't help but sneer, "It seems that I really underestimate you, but next, I won't show mercy!"

Yang Cheng took Zhang Zhaofeng's ten punches and couldn't help but smile, "The basic skills are quite solid. He only uses elixirs, and after all, he only uses elixirs. He is still much worse than the true peak of internal strength!"

"Is that so? Take me one more punch!"

In an instant, Zhang Zhaofeng's fist suddenly hit, but the moment he hit, there was a black iron nail inside Zhang Zhaofeng's fist. This iron nail was Zhang Zhaofeng's secret weapon. He believed that Yang Cheng would not be able to discover that he had made such a fast fist!

As long as Yang Cheng fights against him, Yang Cheng will definitely be injured by him. At that time, Zhang Zhaofeng will take the opportunity to seriously injure Yang Cheng!

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhaofeng's mind had already appeared. Yang Cheng's fist was pierced by an iron nail, his extremely painful appearance, and the scene of him punching him away in the subsequent punch.

Thinking about it, Zhao Zhaofeng felt extremely satisfied!

But the moment he called, a cold anger appeared on Yang Cheng's face. Although Zhang Zhaofeng was moving very quickly, Yang Cheng was the master of martial arts, so how could he not see Zhang Zhaofeng's ghost tricks!

"No wonder you can teach those trash disciples who are not good at it, so do you!"

In an instant, the aura on Yang Cheng's body soared instantly. At this moment, Yang Cheng's aura had reached the aura of the great master of martial arts!
Chapter completed!