1793: C1793 One punch kill

C1793 One punch kill

Zhuo Feng's mind was in shock, his face was pale. He looked up in fear, and only felt that his line of sight had been completely filled with Pang Shuo's fist.

The movement of the Immortal Body s clone fist was not fancy at all, it just came crashing down from above, but the terrifying Stong Qi was like a huge wave from above the ninth heaven, crazily pouring down, as if it could crush any obstacle in the world into pieces. It was extremely mighty and its power was boundless, and it was unstoppable.

Such a simple punch, however, caused Zhuo Feng to feel incomparable fear, and it also caused the surrounding dozens of Heavenly King to tremble in fear.

"Tang Huan, I'll fight it out with you!"

After he recovered from his terror, Zhuo Feng gritted his teeth as a crazed expression appeared on his face.

Now, he could no longer avoid it. He let out a hysterical roar, and the longsword in his hand gave off a large green glow as he continued to move it at a speed that was difficult to catch within his mind.

"Sizzle sizzle."

The sharp sound of a sword breaking through the air resounded in the air as a sharp sword beam appeared and circled around Ye Chen.

In the blink of an eye, the countless cyan colored sword beams had condensed into a gigantic cyan vortex, seemingly wanting to swallow all of Pang Shuo's fist which was falling from the sky. At the same time, a powerful and berserk aura spread out from the depths of the vortex.

That aura contained an incomparable sharpness. Even if a huge mountain were to fall into it, it would instantly disintegrate into dust.

"Phew!" "Whooosh."

Yun Hen, Liu Haoge and the others hurriedly moved to rescue them, a dozen or so terrifying attacks once again roared towards the golden giant. In that instant, all the s at the lower levels of cultivation were pushed to the limits of their Sky Origin, and they did not hold back in the slightest.

At this time, they had no choice but to go all out.

Because the situation this time was a bit different, Jiang Bo was only injured after being pushed back. However, if Zhuo Feng was hit by that punch, his soul would probably be shattered. Tang Huan's clone, under the siege of numerous lower Heavenly King, had already heavily injured Jiang Bo.

This was a devastating blow to everyone's confidence.

"Humm ~ ~"

Within the Immortal Body's avatar's body, the immortal zither trembled, and the zither music flowed like water, as another layer of rainbow colored barrier appeared on the surface of its body, but its movements did not pause even a little, in the blink of an eye, its gigantic fist smashed into the green vortex that was spinning at a hundred meters around.

Boom!

A loud explosive sound rang out as the fist strength surged. The green whirlpool that seemed like it could crush anything in its path actually directly broke into pieces. Pang Shuo's fist instantly pierced through the raging Stong Qi s and landed on the rapidly waving cyan colored longsword and Zhuo Feng's body.

It was as if a giant boulder falling from the sky had struck a fly that was flying in the air. As a result, the boulder didn't slow down at all as it continued to press down on the fly.

Zhuo Feng was like that fly.

Under the pressure of that fist aura, he was actually unable to even let out a scream. His body involuntarily plummeted and a sense of despair surfaced uncontrollably in his eyes. In this instant, he could clearly feel his Superior Grade Dao Artifact blooming as its powerful flesh body crumbled.

Zhuo Feng seemed to have smelled death.

"Bam!"

But just at that time, the dozen or so fierce attacks engulfed the golden giant again.

The rainbow colored barrier instantly shattered, the Immortal Body s body shook violently, the huge fist finally stopped slightly, the force of the fist also seemed to dissipate a bit. Even so, Zhuo Feng's body and weapon could not withstand it any longer and exploded with a loud bang, turning into a mass of blood mist and bits and pieces of azure light.

"Whoosh!"

However, in the next moment, there was a tiny sound of something breaking through the air. A tiny cyan figure flew out of the blood fog and ran away as fast as lightning.

This is Zhuo Feng's Dao Nascent Soul!

In an instant, the little person became a ray of cyan light and escaped several thousand meters away.

Seeing this, Yun Hen, Liu Haoge and the rest all secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Although they could not completely save Zhuo Feng this time, his reflection still escaped from his body. However, just as their suspended hearts were set at rest, their expressions changed drastically as their heartstrings once again tightened.0

A few hundred meters in front of Zhuo Feng and the Dao Nascent Soul, a black shadow actually appeared like a ghost.

"I'm still not satisfied with my curiosity. You just ran away like that. Isn't that too ungrateful?" Laughter sounded out, and then, the terrifying sword intent that everyone was extremely familiar with appeared once again. A dazzling white light shot out from the black figure's hands, striking towards the green Dao Nascent Soul.

"Tang Huan, spare me!"

Wherever the white light passed by, the green figure would immediately dissipate, and the black figure that had just revealed itself was clearly imprinted into the eyes of the crowd of cultivators, shockingly, it was Tang Huan, who had just disappeared from the attack of the two lower Heavenly King s.

The Dao Nascent Soul of a lower Heavenly King was indeed not weak, but without the support of flesh body, it could not withstand the attack of a lower Heavenly King.

As a result, when the Pure Yang s in Tang Huan's hands hacked out, the fate of Zhuo Feng's Dao Nascent Soul was already sealed.

In front of everyone's eyes, the battle had only lasted for a short while, and a lower Heavenly King had already fallen!

Not only did this cause Yun Shen, Liu Haoge and more than ten Heavenly King s to be extremely shocked, the tens of thousands of surrounding cultivators were also extremely shocked.

From the moment Tang Huan revealed his clone, it had only been a few breaths of time.

However, even though Tang Huan fought one against fourteen, he still managed to severely injure one person and kill another with lightning speed, while his main body and clones were still in perfect condition.

They were both lower Heavenly King, but Tang Huan's strength was actually this terrifying?

Looking at the black shadow that stood in the sky and the golden giant that had already stabilized its body, a deep sense of fear involuntarily rose from the bottom of the hearts of everyone present.

There were only twelve Inferior Heavenly King around the golden giant and their eyes were filled with fear.

They had just unleashed their full powers, but were still unable to do anything to Tang Huan's clone.

But all of them believed that Tang Huan's clone would not be able to maintain such a powerful state forever. As long as they continued with their fierce attacks, the golden giant would eventually collapse. However, they also knew that this goal was not something that could be achieved in a short amount of time.

Moreover, Tang Huan's elusive body could not give them enough time, nor could he allow them to strike his clones without stopping.

Fight or retreat?

In this instant, Yun Sheng, Liu Haoge and the rest were already riding a tiger and could not back down. If they continued to fight, the remaining lower Heavenly King s would definitely suffer from more casualties, and they might not even be able to kill Tang Huan and his clones.

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