in2ebook Chapter 295 The Powerful Zhong Tiangong
Chapter 295 The Powerful Zhong Tiangong
Chapter 295 The Powerful Zhong Tiangong
The moment Zhao Tai saw Zhong Tiangong, he used the strongest Thunder Sword.
Zhong Tiangong easily deflected a sword that could inflict heavy damage on ordinary martial artists of the Three Flowers Gathering Realm.
Martial masters in the realm of harmony between man and nature can already initially draw the power of heaven and earth, even if it is just an ordinary movement, it may be a fatal disaster for some earth-level martial artists.
This is the so-called invisible killing with a snap of the fingers.
Zhao Tai raised his head with a face like gold paper, his internal organs twitched for a while, he took a deep look at Zhong Tiangong, pinched the Fengyang ghosts and gods with his hands, and ran into the misty swamp without looking back.
"You brat underestimated this old man too much. As long as you are in my sight, no matter whether you are the speed of heaven and earth or what, you can't escape the palm of this old man."
When Zhong Tiangong was looked at by Zhao Tai, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
This is the first time he experienced this state among a young martial artist.
For Zhong Tiangong, this was incredible.
It's like someone told him that Elder Wang in the cave next door slept his Taoist companion, which is really funny.
Zhong Tiangong, who was ashamed and annoyed in his heart, moved, and moved sideways to Zhao Tai's back in an instant, and stretched out his palm to grab him from behind.
A fierce wind whizzed towards it, comparable to the icy ghost blowing from the northern plains.
Zhao Tai felt a little chilled in his heart, and quickly activated the Diyang Emperor's Seal to erect an earth-yellow mud wall on his back.
A phantom who despises the world emerges, standing with hands behind his back, his eyes are determined forever, and he looks at Zhong Tiangong who has killed him very calmly.
"Human Emperor? Heh, there is a trace of charm in the sky, how can I stop the old man?" Zhong Tiangong sneered, his pair of bone palms were crystal clear like jade, and his palm strength was as powerful as the sea, shaking the sky and the earth.
The earth-yellow mud wall fell apart in an instant, but the empty pupils of the tall phantom suddenly showed a look of expression.
Even though it was only for a short breath, that trembling gaze seemed to last forever, suppressing the rays of the scorching sun in the sky.
It was a kind of contempt for Zhong Tiangong, contempt without any emotional color.
Perhaps in the eyes of that figure, Zhong Tiangong is just a drop in the ocean.
With just a slight glance, Zhong Tiangong's mind was shocked.
The figure didn't move at all, and didn't exude any aura, but it made a martial artist in the realm of harmony between man and nature shudder, and lost his mind for a moment.
Zhao Tai's grasp of the opportunity was not lost because of the approaching danger. He seized this small flaw, took out the piece of cloud pine wood while Zhong Tiangong was distracted, and used all his inner strength to push it with all his strength.
For a moment, he suddenly felt that the energy of the surrounding world began to fluctuate violently, and the void seemed to be collapsing.
The originally heavy body actually felt as light as a swallow, dozens of times stronger than using the Fengyang Ghosts and Gods Impossible Seal.
At the same time, the internal strength was quickly emptied, and there were signs of bottoming out in an instant.
Under the speed of Yunsongmu, Zhao Tai rushed out tens of feet like an arrow off the string with a whoosh, which is comparable to the skill of shrinking the ground to an inch performed by the ancient masters.
And Zhong Tiangong also woke up from the brief absence of Xuying's glimpse, seeing Zhao Tai like a slippery loach going straight to the swamp, he was suddenly furious.
The swamp in front has always been hailed as a small forbidden area in the [-] mountains, even with his cultivation level, he is unwilling to set foot in it easily.
There are too many uncertain factors in it, and some existences can even threaten his life.
Zhong Tiangong immediately jumped out and used his tyrannical physique to forcefully rush out. His speed was as fast as Zhao Taiyou who was driving Yun Songmu.
The distance of tens of feet is reached in an instant.
Zhong Tiangong's eyebrows and eyes were dark, and there was already a killing intent in his heart.
Zhao Taiyi provoked his majesty again and again, no matter what, he couldn't stay any longer.
"Die."
Zhong Tiangong kept waving his palms, sending out surges of palm force.
The phantom of a wild goose appeared, flapped its wings and flew high, honked at the sky, and soared into the sky in an instant.
The wild goose flies over the palm!
The wild goose passes by the king of hell and leaves no one alive.
This palm technique is the most powerful move that Zhong Tiangong has mastered so far.
The wild geese soared into the sky, and the surging palm force blasted towards Zhao Tai.
Before the wind from the palm arrived, a cool air rose from Zhao Tai's back, and a layer of frost instantly covered the surface of his skin.
He was secretly startled, only the remaining [-]% of his internal energy was used unreservedly to move the Yunsong wood.
Immediately, Zhao Tai's speed increased again.
And Zhong Tiangong's wild goose palm also fell, only hitting a corner of Zhao Tai.
Zhao Tai resisted the blow, and the huge impact caused his body to fly sideways, and blood gushed out from his mouth. During this process, he also rushed into the Misty Swamp smoothly.
Zhong Tiangong also chased after him like lightning, but when he approached the swamp, he stopped in his tracks, his face full of confusion.
The Misty Swamp was too dangerous, and he would not set foot there unless it was a critical moment of life and death.
The older people live, the more timid they are, the more they understand the value of life.
Yan Yuanqing's inheritance is far from qualified for chasing and killing a brat to risk himself.
After all, he is now in the realm of harmony between man and nature, and he is not far from the master of martial arts, it's just a matter of time.
When he breaks through to a martial arts master, Yan Yuanqing's things are nothing.
"After being hit by the old man, he is not far away from death. What's more, he has entered the misty swamp, and there is absolutely no possibility of survival." Zhong Tiangong stared at the swamp with burning eyes, his face was cloudy for a while. , and then left with a satisfied smile.
This time, he killed a disciple of Nan Dou Sword Sect who was as talented as Tian Yao. His reputation as Zhong Tiangong was bound to be widely spread in the magic world.
Few people can achieve such feats.
If you go back to the White Bone Gate, the owner of the gate will definitely reward you a lot.
Xie Han and many elite disciples have avenged their revenge, so the reward should not be low.
And the most important thing is reputation.
This is something that no amount of training resources can exchange for. At Zhong Tiangong's level of cultivation and age, besides wanting to make progress in martial arts, what he wants more is fame.
Don't think that if you are in the devil way, you don't want to be famous. People in the devil way want to prove themselves.
The way to prove it, what is more direct than killing a genius disciple of the Righteous Path?
Zhao Tai felt as if his internal organs were churning, extremely violent, he endured the pain on his body, pierced through the fog, and fell to the ground staggeringly.
As soon as his feet hit the ground, he sank into the ground.
He hastily breathed out, only to stop the falling trend.
The visibility in the swamp was extremely low, and with Zhao Tai's eyesight, he could only see clearly what was within two feet.
Just now Zhong Tiangong's palm was deadly, if he hadn't urged Yunsongmu to avoid the vital point in time, he would have died by now and went down to see the King of Hades.
Even if he escaped by luck, Zhao Tai's injury has reached an extremely serious level. If he does not heal in time, the outcome may not be clear.
(End of this chapter)