The moment the bone-shattering black ice hook broke through the air, Shangguan Yu's pupils on the other side shrank, feeling the bone-chilling chill, and his eyes couldn't help but stagnate: It turns out that Feng Ting has also reached such a state, and I have no confidence in defeating him.
Countless warriors in the audience screamed in surprise, and many shook their heads and sighed: "Alas, another person who doesn't know how high the sky is is going to die."
Zhong Zihao has been very arrogant since his appearance. If such a person does not have the strength, he will definitely pay the price with blood in this cruel world.
However, the price now should be life.
Even so, there is no mercy from anyone.
"Ah..." The girl Xixi couldn't bear to look anymore, and stretched out her pink hands to cover her eyes.
However, even at this moment, Zhong Zihao remained indifferent, as if he was frightened.
"Vulnerable!"
It wasn't until the bone claw was three feet in front of him that Zhong Zihao's voice rang out, and he suddenly raised his hand and punched out.
"Boom!"
The space surged like ripples of water, and a terrifying wave of air rippled out in all directions centered on the collision point between the fist and the bone claw, as if a hurricane was sweeping across it. Many people were unable to stand still and hurriedly used all their strength to resist.
"Ah...how could this happen?"
Immediately afterwards, I heard incredible sounds coming one after another.
Everyone in the audience turned around, only to see that the man in black robe was standing motionless, but Feng Ting, who was preparing to strike, stepped back several feet, his face turned pale.
As for that terrifying bone claw, it had long since turned into pure energy of heaven and earth and dissipated without a trace.
All the strong men understood that Feng Ting did not hold back at all during the previous duel, but could not withstand the opponent's subsequent blow? Also, how terrifying is this guy's physical strength?
It seems that he has met a body cultivator. No wonder he dares to challenge someone who is only at the late stage of creation realm. It turns out that his strongest means are all in that physical body.
"Feng Ting, retreat quickly!"
Suddenly, Li Juehen's roar broke the silence of the entire audience.
In mid-air, endless energy from heaven and earth surged crazily, and a big handprint that covered the sky with bright golden light flashed out of the air, as if carrying the power of heaven and earth, it crashed down with no return.
"Since you have taken action, leave your life to me!"
The cold voice was like the King of Hell calling for life, as if coming from the Nine Nether Hell, and all the dead souls of Feng Ting came out.
He was in the center of this palm print. He was about to use his extreme speed to escape, but sadly found that with his speed, he could not escape the attack of the golden palm print.
What's more important is that this palm print seems to have locked his aura, so even if he escapes, he will be pursued.
After all, Feng Ting was a strong man who was on the verge of ascending to the throne. He made a decisive decision and spat out a mouthful of blood essence, roaring: "Break it!"
In an instant, an unspeakable and vast wave rose up, and the wind and clouds in the world rolled back. A translucent shadow appeared in front of Feng Ting, who was exerting all his strength. It was a bone-crushing black ice hook that was magnified countless times.
Immediately afterwards, he took a step forward and almost completely merged with the shadow.
"Broken claws of the Five Yun Bones, break them for me!"
Feng Ting roared, like an arrow shooting from a string into the air, tearing out a crack as thick as half a finger in the space. At this moment, the strength he unleashed was comparable to that of ascending to the heavenly level.
"Rumble...boom!"
The earth shook violently, destructive energy fluctuations caused the void to tremble continuously, and spider web-like cracks appeared on the ground, which was shocking to see.
After a while, the smoke dissipated.
However, when everyone looked at the field again, except for a bone-crushing black ice hook that exuded a cold air, where was the shadow of Feng Ting?
Zhong Zihao on the other side, even though he gave everyone an earth-shattering shock, still had that tepid and calm expression.
An unbelievable thought suddenly appeared in the hearts of countless strong men: Could it be that Feng Ting had been beaten into a blood mist by that giant golden palm, and even his soul could not escape?
As soon as the thought occurred, I suddenly felt a chill surge from the bottom of my heart, and the hairs all over my body stood on end.
Is this person so powerful?
"Which brother won?" At this moment, the girl Xixi finally removed her hands covering her beautiful eyes and said with a happy smile.
"There is still a gap between my strength and his!"
Lan Moxi smiled bitterly. Who would have thought that she, who had already reached the peak of the Creation Realm, would not be as good as this guy in terms of combat power. Who is the spirit body?
If Master saw this scene, he would probably find it difficult to accept it, right?
Thinking of Fairy Crescent Moon, her eyes became firm again: I must find the magic weapon that I can take advantage of, and there are many ingenious uses of wood energy in that jade slip, and I must understand it as soon as possible!
"Boy, did you kill Feng Ting?"
Li Juehen's eyes were like daggers, and his terrifying murderous intent was almost solidified. Everything happened so fast just now, even if he wanted to save him, it was too late.
Of course, the biggest mistake was misestimating this person's combat power!
"Why, do you also want to take this magic weapon back?"
Zhong Zihao raised his hand and made a move, and the bone-crushing black ice hook immediately fell into his hand, and he deliberately raised it towards Li Juehen.
"Bang!"
Li Juehen staggered back as if he had been hit hard. He was angry.
The reason why he showed up was to stop Lan Moxi from taking Shangguan Yu's Thunder Sword away. Only then did Zhong Zihao fight Feng Ting and lose his life.
Now the other party was showing off to him with the bone-crushing black ice hook, which was obviously done on purpose to make him lose his mind.
"I want you dead!"
Taking a long breath of turbid breath, Li Juehen instantly calmed down and stepped out slowly with heavy steps.
As his footsteps fell, the expressions of the powerful onlookers changed drastically, and they immediately fled in a hurry, and they did not dare to stop until they were at least fifty miles away from where they were.
Because every step Li Juehen took was like stepping on their hearts, making them indescribably uncomfortable, as if there was a terrifying force in their bodies that imprisoned them, almost suffocating them.
It seemed that a real shocking war was about to break out. Everyone was shocked by Li Juehen's amazing strength, but also began to feel sad for Zhong Zihao. Such a monster had to perish before he could participate in the battle.
In fact, up to now, the number of warriors watching has not only not decreased, but has increased several times. No one is willing to miss a battle that can create such a terrifying momentum.
Among the crowd, there was also a familiar figure to Zhong Zihao and Lan Moxi, Jiang Chi!
Jiang Chi had already arrived here and was almost stunned by Zhong Zihao's terrifying fighting power. Not only did he ignore this monster yesterday, but he also showed his kindness to Lan Moxi in front of him. Will he be retaliated against if he turns around?
"You want me to die?"
Zhong Zihao smiled casually and said lightly: "It seems that Feng Ting said the same thing before!"
"Very good, you are qualified to let me take action!" Li Juehen shouted loudly, "Since you are a physical practitioner, I will defeat you with my physical strength!"
By this time, he had already regarded Zhong Zihao as an opponent who could fight with him. No one dared to stay where he was under his pressure, but this man could not change his expression.