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Chapter 1482: Today, I will break through Emperor Wu(2/2)

Holy Son Zhitong waved his hand, and the golden ring flew out across the air.

Shrouded Xiao Changfeng, trying to tie Xiao Changfeng up.

This golden ring has two uses: attacking and trapping people.

However, Holy Son Zhitong already knew that Xiao Changfeng was very powerful, so his attack might not have much effect.

But poor people can do it.

But it consumes a lot of spiritual energy, and he may not be able to fight again afterward.

But these are all things for later.

As long as he can get the scriptures, the Holy Son Zhitong is willing to pay no matter how high the price is.

Whoa! The golden ring was very fast and landed on Xiao Changfeng in an instant.

At this time, Holy Son Zhitong directly used teleportation and rushed towards Room No. 9.

After trapping Xiao Changfeng, he no longer had any scruples.

However, he just teleported out and had not yet rushed to the door.

Suddenly his body stiffened suddenly.

Then his face quickly turned pale, and bright red blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

He turned his neck stiffly and looked back.

I saw that my golden ring martial spirit was broken away by Xiao Changfeng.

It is precisely because of this that he suffered backlash.

He was severely injured at this time.

"You are too weak!"

Xiao Changfeng's figure flashed and appeared in front of Holy Son Zhitong.

The faint voice made Saint Zhitong's pupils suddenly shrink.

The next moment.

Xiao Changfeng made a fist with his right hand and punched out.

Holy Son Zhitong was horrified and quickly circulated his spiritual energy, crossing his hands across his chest.

Click! This time, his arm was directly broken.

Then his figure flew out like an arrow from the string.

Boom! Three rooms were directly knocked down by him, and four neem trees also fell down in response.

Looking from a distance, a long scratch was left on the ground.

Holy Son Zhitong flew backwards for three to four hundred meters before stopping.

Everyone looked sideways.

I saw that the bones of Holy Son Zhitong's hand were broken, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and his breath was weak.

He had obviously been seriously injured.

For a moment, everyone was horrified, shocked by Xiao Changfeng's terrifying strength.

"Today, I will break through the Imperial Martial Arts!"

At this moment, a roar came from room No. 9 in Tianzi.
Chapter completed!
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