500: C500 King Kong Martial Spirit

C500 King Kong Martial Spirit

Yang Guofei and Lin Miaoyan turned to look at him when they heard him.

Before the two of them could say anything, Zhan Tianming also said, "Yes, that's right. Miss Miao Yan, Shopkeeper Yang, the two of you should move aside first. I still have to deal with that guy. Damn it, it was one thing for him to cause trouble outside. Now, there's an old one here, and he also looks like he's trying to bully the market. Does he really think that his Tristar Martial Emperor is amazing?"

"I'll hit you. I only need my left hand."

Zhan Tianming showed a look of disdain.

Competing with a brother?

Who do you think you are?

Cen Jin's face darkened when he heard Zhan Tianming's words.

Those eyes stared coldly at Zhan Tianming.

The surrounding onlookers were all dumbfounded.

Could it be that the Tristar Martial Emperor wasn't strong enough?

Heavens!

Just who was this kid?

This kid surnamed Zhan, I'm only Four-Star Martial King, right? Because he had just defeated two Seven Star Martial King and broke the joint attack of five Martial King Expert warriors of the Cen family. Just because he defeated two Seven Star ___ warriors and broke the joint attack of the five ___ warriors of the Cen family, did he look down on the Tristar Martial Emperor? One had to know that Martial Emperor warriors had cultivated the Martial Soul. As for Martial Cultivator, who possessed the Martial Soul, his strength was not something that an ordinary Martial Cultivator could compare with.

This kid could no longer be described with the word 'crazy'.

Ignorance!

This was the first reaction of the crowd.

Only ignorant people would say the same thing as Zhan Tianming.

After Lin Miaoyan and Yang Guofei looked at each other, they immediately retreated far away.

"Brat surnamed Zhan, today, I will let you know the price you have to pay to humiliate my Cen family."

Cen Jin's killing intent had already risen.

In this short period of time, he had already suffered an unprecedented humiliation and disregard since he had inherited the position of the patriarch of the Cen family. The fury in his heart could no longer be contained.

Rumble...

As the True Qi surged, a golden light surged out of Cen Jin's body.

Cen Jin was like a god of war.

His imposing manner was as majestic as a rainbow.

Countless holes seemed to have been pierced through the surrounding void by the golden light from his body. All of them were in a state of collapse, as if they were rapidly turning into small pieces that were then annihilated in front of everyone's eyes.

"This is the Cen family's Diamond Divine Battle Art? It's indeed terrifying!"

On the street in the distance, a Martial King Martial Cultivator couldn't help but exclaim.

Just the aura alone had caused him to lose all will to fight.

"It's said that Patriarch Cen has already cultivated the highest level of the Diamond Divine Battle Art. This is a Moon Order level cultivation technique. After cultivating it to the ninth level, its power is simply terrifying."

"The moment the Cen family's Diamond Divine Battle Art is unleashed, it's like a diamond that has descended upon the world. Its defensive power has doubled and its offensive power has doubled. That kid is dead for sure."

"What a pity. A genius youth is going to die here because of his arrogance."

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Everyone began to discuss amongst themselves.

However, what shocked them the most was that Zhan Tianming's facial expression didn't change even after facing Cen Jin's terrifying pressure and Qi.

That calmness and composure was simply not something a young man should have.

There was not a single Quintessential Essence Fluctuations on Zhan Tianming's body.

"Surnamed Cen, I really only used my left hand to hit you." Zhan Tianming sneered.

Cen Jin became even angrier when he heard this.

"Diamond Martial Soul!"

"Heh!"

An angry image of a Diamond appeared behind Cen Jin. It was fifteen meters tall, and its body was covered in a golden glow. Its round and bulging eyes stared straight at Zhan Tianming, who was the size of a baby.

For a moment, Cen Jin's aura became even more majestic.

Many of the onlookers couldn't help but retreat further away.

They didn't want to be dragged into this battle.

Lin Miaoyan, who was standing beside Yang Guofei, also whispered to Yang Guofei, "Shopkeeper Yang, inform Elder Lin that if Master of War is in danger, Elder Lin must protect Master of War's life."

Although Yang Guofei did not really understand what was going on, he would naturally do as Lin Miaoyan said.

"No need. I am nearby. If there is a need, I will help."

Just as Yang Guofei was about to convey the message to Elder Lin, a voice resounded in their minds.

Lin Miaoyan could not help but feel relieved.

She did not want Zhan Tianming to die.

She really wanted such a genius alchemist to live. She wanted to find out from Zhan Tianming how the latter managed to refine a 100% Fusion Rate pill in such a short period of time.

This question was like a kitten scratching an itch in her heart. If she did not find out, she would never be able to calm down.

The atmosphere between Zhan Tianming and Cen Jin became increasingly intense.

Seeing that Zhan Tianming did not even circulate the True Qi and actually raised his left hand slowly, Cen Jin's heart became even more furious.

"Hah!"

"Stinking brat, go to hell!"

Whoosh!

Cen Jin waved his right fist, and the Diamond Martial Soul behind him also swung out his right fist.

The fist tore through the air, and even the air was avoided.

Zhan Tianming's eyes turned slightly cold as he looked at the phantom of the huge fist that was rushing towards him at high speed.1

Nine Changes of Divine Form!

Swoosh!

Zhan Tianming did not receive Cen Jin's punch. He dodged it directly and sneered, "Cen, you think such a slow punch is a fixed target? What a joke. "

Rumble...

The fist swept across the void and landed on the spot where Zhan Tianming was standing.

In an instant, a huge crater was created on the street. Broken stones flew out like arrows.

"Humph! If you have the ability, don't dodge!" Cen Jin coldly snorted. His gaze was icy cold as he looked at Zhan Tianming.

As he spoke, he threw out another punch.

Whoosh!

The diamond Martial Soul's fist was also swung out once again.

When Zhan Tianming unleashed his Nine Changes of Divine Form, he could easily dodge the attack of the Vajra Martial Soul.

At this moment, Cen Jin suddenly struck out a seal.

In an instant, the Martial Soul shrunk at a rapid speed and merged with his body. Only a faint shadow could be seen on the surface of his body, as if he was wearing a set of diamond armor.

After that, Cen Jin stomped on the ground.

Boom!

His body shot out, and the ground that he had stomped on shattered like spider meat.

At this moment, Cen Jin's speed increased by at least three times.

In an instant, he was close to Zhan Tianming.

The right fist suddenly shook.

"Mountain Shattering River Fist!"

As soon as the fist was thrown out, the force had already landed on Zhan Tianming's body. It was a terrifying inner pressure, as if it was going to flatten Zhan Tianming.

However, there was no fear in Zhan Tianming's eyes. There was only calmness in his eyes.

"Humph! Playing with fists? Let me teach you what is called Boxing!"

Suddenly, Zhan Tianming's left arm shook, and a tremendous force gathered in that arm. It was as if a peerless ancient vicious beast had awakened from its slumber, and it revealed a terrifying aura that looked down on the world.

That arm suddenly raised up and smashed towards Cen Jin's fist.

"Wildball Fist!"

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