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Chapter 79: A promise of two fists, no body left intact!(2/3)

He now has the power of thirty-nine cauldrons. If he increases his power by another 30%, he can almost reach the power of about fifty cauldrons.

Once it reaches the power of fifty cauldrons, it will not be much worse than "Zhuang Shisan" and can withstand the punch of "Zhuang Shisan".

However, Zhao Wuji has not mastered this secret method. Now he is forced to use the secret method. There will be no problem in a short time, but when the secret method ends, he will suffer backlash.

This kind of backlash will take at least a year and a half to recover from.

Therefore, Zhao Wuji did not want to use secret techniques unless absolutely necessary.

But he has no choice now.

If he doesn't use his secret skills and fight hard, he will die!

"Zhuang Shisan, you caused me to use a secret technique and suffer backlash."

"I remember you, don't let me seize the opportunity in the future, otherwise..."

Thoughts flashed through Zhao Wuji's mind.

They even secretly made up their minds to keep an eye on Zhuang Shisan from now on and kill Zhuang Shisan whenever there is a chance.

However, Zhao Wuji's eyes met Zhuang Shisan's, which seemed to be an illusion, as if Zhuang Shisan's eyes were full of ridicule.

What's the meaning?

He already has fifty cauldrons of strength and is completely desperate. What else can Zhuang Shisan do?

Of course Zhao Wuji didn't know that Zhuang Shisan did not go all out.

Because, his three-level wave is currently just a one-level wave.

The second wave now being displayed is Lu Changsheng's strongest power.

"Boom".

In the midst of lightning and flint, Lu Changsheng fully displayed his second wave.

Just like a mighty ocean wave, it swept over in an instant.

The second wave increases the power by 50%!

Now Lu Changsheng has used the Divine Dragon Transformation to increase his physical body by 30%, which is fifty-two cauldrons.

On this basis, create a second wave and increase the power by 50%, which is the power of the Seventy-eight Cauldrons.

Close to the power of eighty tripods!

Such terrifying power is thirty more than the fifty cauldrons of power that Zhao Wuji is erupting now.

With a few cauldrons of strength, I might be able to withstand it.

Even the strength of the ten tripods can barely hold it.

But with the power of thirty tripods, what a huge gap is that?

The moment Zhao Wuji's punch collided with Lu Changsheng's double wave, Zhao Wuji's eyes widened, filled with shock, confusion and fear!

"ah……"

Zhao Wuji's arm broke instantly.

The terrifying power suddenly fell on him.

Suddenly, Zao Wuji exploded like a balloon with a "bang" sound.

There was a rain of blood all around.

Zhao Wuji didn't even utter a scream. His whole body was blown apart and turned into countless tiny pieces of flesh and blood, which fell to the ground.

This is a terrifying power close to the Eighty Cauldron!

There are no punches or kicks, only violent crushing!

quiet!

The whole hall suddenly became quiet.

"The protector elder... exploded?"

Wang Feng is the right envoy of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect. In fact, his status in the Ten Thousand Poison Sect is already very high, and he can break into the realm of divine power at any time.

But, what does he see now?

The dignified protector elder of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, who has been in the world for more than ten years and is a powerful man in the divine power realm, was actually punched to death!

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed it.

At this moment, not only Wang Feng was confused, but everyone present was also confused.

Although the "Nanyangzhuang Thirteen" have become famous recently, they even killed Blackwater gang leader Zhang Tianwu.

However, how can Zhang Tianwu compare with Zhao Wuji, the guardian elder of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect?

But now, Zhao Wuji is also dead.

Or he was beaten alive in a head-on battle, and not even a body was left behind, which is the kind of death without a complete body.

Lu Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief.

This is the first time that he has almost gone all out since he became a divine power realm.

And the results seem to be pretty good.

"The Divine Dragon Transformation and the Triple Wave can indeed be superimposed. After all, the Divine Dragon Transformation increases the physical body and all-round amplification, unlike the Triple Wave which only increases the power."

"Once the two are superimposed, the effect is very terrifying. I only have the power of forty cauldrons. By using the first transformation of the dragon and the second wave, my power is almost doubled."

Lu Changsheng actually knew it very well.

The power of eighty cauldrons is close to the one hundred cauldron realm.

Ordinary warriors in the realm of divine power may not be able to withstand it!

Then, Lu Changsheng looked at Wang Feng and others, and said coldly: "You have all heard and seen the two-fist agreement between Zhuang and Zhao Wuji."

"Zhao Wuji failed to block my second punch and was beaten to death by Zhuang."

"Now that we have finished eradicating evil, you should go and accompany Zhao Wuji."

Lu Changsheng now has to maintain the heroic persona of "Zhuang Shisan", so he must be aboveboard no matter what he says or does.

Even when facing people from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect.

"No, Master Zhuang, spare your life..."

Wang Feng still wanted to beg for mercy.

However, Lu Changsheng did not give Wang Feng any chance.

With a wave of his hand, the terrifying clouds of energy and blood instantly turned into silk swords.

"Boooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo much".

Every silk sword is more terrifying than a crossbow.

What's more, Lu Changsheng was still using the Divine Dragon Transformation at this moment, and his physical body increased by 30%, which also increased his qi and blood by 30%.

Therefore, when a wave of silk swords came down, basically everyone in the Wandu Sect in the hall also "lyed down".

Turned into corpses.

Seeing this scene, Luo Yun, Xia Yuanwai and others all took a deep breath.

Given their status, they have naturally heard of powerful people in the divine power realm.

However, seeing a powerful man in the divine realm killing with their own eyes still made them feel palpitated.

The densely packed silk sword, below the level of divine power, no matter how many people come, they will just die.

Even if Luo Yun's three thousand elite soldiers encountered "Zhuang Shisan" head-on, they would probably be in trouble.

The realm of divine power can no longer be speculated on by common sense, or even treated as an ordinary person.

"General Luo, apart from Yuan Xia, there are still some people from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect who have slipped through the net in the stronghold. I will leave them to you."

Lu Changsheng had his hands behind his back, looking like a master and a hero.

But, he was really a little greedy.

The place below is densely packed with corpses.

Ordinary corpses are just fine, but this Zao Wuji corpse...

Well, there is no body left for Zhao Wuji.

There is no whole body in death.

Naturally, nothing on Zhao Wuji's body was left behind, as he was blown away by Lu Changsheng.

However, other corpses are also worth touching. After all, there are still many good things in the Ten Thousand Poison Cult.

It's just that he is now the character of "Zhuang Shisan". He hates evil the most and is aboveboard. He definitely disdains such behavior as "touching corpses".

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! If he really wanted to touch the body with shame, it would ruin the image of "Zhuang Shisan" and make him lose his place.
To be continued...
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