Chapter 192 196 [Killing Zao Wou-Ki]
Chapter 196: Kill Zhao Wuji
With just one palm, a single palm will beat Seng Greensan, who can tie him and is stronger than him. How strong is this combat power to do all this?
Too cruel and terrible.
Moreover, his face seemed sticky. What was that thing? He was cold all over and felt a little creepy.
"Bang, bold thief, you dare to kill the prince, you will be killed by the nine clans..." Zhao Wuji was surprised at how Jiang Feng discovered his identity. What shocked and scared him the most was the terrifying aura that Jiang Feng emitted when he killed Seng Gelin Shen just now, which turned out to be a innate powerhouse.
Like him, they are both innate powerhouses and can also release their true energy.
He always thought that except for him, he was the only innate strong man in this world, there should be no one else who was stronger than him, but he was wrong. He lowered his face and stood up from the chair, formally looking at Jiang Feng, the opponent.
"Noisy!" Jiang Feng snorted coldly, his body was like lightning, leaving a afterimage on the spot, flashing a few times, and punching Zhao Wuji.
Go to the immortal step by the clouds!
Ice Fist!
There was no earth-shaking ice true energy that formed all kinds of terrifying attacks, but Jiang Feng's fist was covered with a layer of ice. This punch broke through the void and the sound of explosion sounded in the void.
He drew a trajectory and wanted to punch Zhao Wuji into pieces.
Zhao Wuji's pupils shrank, and he also snorted coldly. Jiang Feng was too arrogant and did not reply to his words. He attacked him with a disagreement. When did he provoke Jiang Feng?!
He was puzzled and a little heavy. At the same time, he did not forget to activate the internal force in his body and counterattack Jiang Feng.
A palm slapped out, and the roar roared.
Bang! Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!
As soon as the two of them touched their fists and palms, a terrifying roar broke out instantly. The harsh vibration shocked everyone present to retreat.
"Sister, this..." Rushuang, who was watching nervously upstairs, looked at Jiang Feng forcing Zhao Wuji to retreat repeatedly, and couldn't help but widen her eyes.
Lian Rushuang also stared at the fierce battle between the two people downstairs with an incredible look.
Bang!
The figures intertwined, and dozens of rounds fell, and a figure flew backwards and smashed forward.
Zhao Wuji squirted out a mouthful of blood, his chest was pierced with a punch, and he fell to the ground, his eyes full of reluctance.
He stared at Jiang Feng, looked at his chest again, and roared, "No, this is impossible!"
Since the beginning, his internal strength has been suppressed by Jiang Feng's power. No matter how he attacked Jiang Feng, he was unable to release the protective energy, and he was in a passive state.
He used all kinds of methods to attack Jiang Feng, but it still didn't help. Jiang Feng was too strong, beyond his expectations!
Life is passing by, and a powerful innate person is so unbearable that he is defeated!
However, he was extremely unwilling to accept that his body flew backwards and smashed several tables in succession. After he broke through the debris, his figure suddenly soared into the sky, breaking the scraps that buried him, and his hair was disheveled. Even though his chest was pierced, he was not dead for the time being.
"Soul-Slaying Claw!" Zhao Wuji roared to the sky, his figure flashed, leaving a blood stain on the spot, and his face showed unprecedented madness, and he attacked Jiang Feng wildly.
This time, he could finally shoot out a gray claw mark formed by a giant qi from the air and press it hard towards Jiang Feng.
Jiang Feng did not retreat, slowly raised his right hand and printed it in the air with a palm.
Space shakes, the weather is cold and the earth is frozen!
For a moment, the surroundings fell into coldness instantly, and all the onlookers had withdrawn from Zuichun Tower. Everything that happened here was too terrifying, beyond their imagination.
Is this still an ordinary master in the martial arts world?
Looking at the duel between the two, the incredible attack moves made people feel like they were falling.
Boom!
The huge ice palms and the black giant claws fought each other, and the terrifying shock wave swept across the world, and the surrounding tables and chairs all exploded like a destruction.
Everything will be destroyed.
Jiang Feng frowned, raised his hand and grabbed it from the air, sucked the surrounding real air into his hand, and condensed it into a gray-black light ball, which was condensed by the real air.
He grabbed the palm of his hand, rubbed it with a click, and activated the Sacred Heart Technique. These true qi light balls containing terrifying attack power were instantly crushed by him, and it was completely no threat.
"You...it's impossible, how could you control the true energy of the outside world like this?" Seeing the internal attack wave he fired was sucked into Jiang Feng's hand with an incredible method and crushed directly, Zhao Wuji's face turned pale, shocked and angry, with an expression of seeing a ghost.
With a wow, he finally couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. This was shocked. When did he provoke such an existence?
The martial arts are weird, and the strength completely crushes him. How can you fight this? You can't fight at all?
A noble and supreme innate warrior was actually abused so miserably.
The martial arts he practiced were vicious and weird. What he feared the most was the fierce and domineering technique of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm. However, now facing Jiang Feng's cold-type technique, he was completely out of temper.
The lungs were injured, the nerves were injured, the spleen was injured, the kidneys were injured, and all kinds of injuries broke out. He vomited blood in one mouthful of blood, dyed the ground red, and his hair was disheveled, looking a little desolate.
He murmured to himself, unable to accept what happened.
He was defeated and became the leader of the Catholic Church and the great devil of the cult. In order to practice the magic skills, he sucked a lot of blood from babies and harmed countless babies, just to enter the innate realm and become the strongest supreme position in the martial arts world.
He planned to seize the throne of the Qing Dynasty and unify the territory of China from then on, and he was invincible.
However, he met Jiang Feng, a terrifying monk he had never met before, which destined his tragedy.
"I'm not willing, I'm not willing!" His dantian was broken, his body was covered in blood, and he no longer had the strength to fight.
He roared, he roared.
Su Chaharcan stood in the distance and watched the battle between Jiang Feng and the others, his whole body was cold. He finally realized that his previous skills were simply shit in front of Zhao Wuji.
At the same time, he was shocked that Jiang Feng was so young but his martial arts were superb. How could he not be shocked?
"The winner is the king, the loser is the enemy, you are defeated!" Su Chaharcan was very unhappy with Zhao Wuji. He had a conflict with Seng Gelinsan just now and was almost beaten to death. Now Seng Gelinsan was beaten by Jiang Feng, and Zhao Wuji was also defeated. This guy naturally came out to ridicule Zhao Wuji.
Jiang Feng was speechless. Su Can was really a loss. Now that Zhao Wuji was defeated by him, he dared to come out and ridicule others. If it were just now, he would probably not even dare to let go of a fart.........
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Chapter completed!