134: C134 I Want to Join Heaven's Wrath

C134 I Want to Join Heaven's Wrath

"I want to join the divine punishment!" the man said with a serious expression.

"You want to join the heavenly retribution?" Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes. "Let's talk after the match."

"Okay." The man nodded his head heavily and took a deep breath. The Martial Spirit appeared in his left hand; it was a hammer shaped Martial Spirit with black energy flowing from it. When Wu Zong absorbed it into his body, a heavy feeling was also released from the man's body.

Zhang Fan did not draw his sword to meet them head on.

"Bang!" As the two people made contact, the two energies instantly clashed. As they spread out in all directions, the man spread out his right hand.

"Collapse Palm!"

As the man's voice faded, an extremely powerful force, accompanied by a black coloured energy, directly smashed towards Zhang Fan's body.

His right hand opened, and the Purple Clouds Art appeared in his palm. Accompanied by a deep sound, Zhang Fan took a step back, and felt his right hand go slightly numb. Wu Zong took three steps back, but between his expression, he could not see any other problems.

"Chaotic Wind Hammer!"

The man let out a low growl and quickly dashed forward. The moment he spread out his right hand, the black hammer instantly appeared. At this moment, the man's aura seemed to become even thicker.

Moreover, when my figure landed, that Martial Spirit instantly trembled and became bigger. When the man held the Martial Spirit in his hand, I waved it towards Zhang Fan. At that instant, the energy in the surroundings seemed to be in turmoil.

At this moment, the astonishment in Zhang Fan's eyes deepened. For a male to be able to display such a tyrannical strength with just the strength of a master, he must be very powerful.

The Purple Clouds technique was different from martial arts. With the complete eruption of the Purple Clouds technique, he might be able to reach the first stage of the Purple Clouds technique. However, using martial arts was a completely different matter.

"Primordius Palm!" Zhang Fan's eyes narrowed. As he clenched his right hand, a strong wave of force spread out in all directions. Seeing the incoming hammer, Zhang Fan's palm attack also went to meet it.

The Primordius Palm was not the 'Essence Breaking Palm'. The 'Essence Breaking Palm' was a palm technique that focused on temporary bursts of energy. The 'Primordius Palm' was a palm technique that focused on continuous and vigorous attacks.

This was because as long as the energy was continuously released, there would be an endless flow of energy as well.

"Bang!"

The two energies collided once again, and a blinding light appeared once again. Wu Zong did not stop as he swung his hammer once more. At this moment, Zhang Fan felt that Wu Zong's strength was stronger than before, or perhaps even more tyrannical.

Surprise appeared again. This man was truly not bad. This made him even more determined to test himself. He didn't say that he would defeat the man faster. He only relied on his purple cloud cultivation technique and the support of his martial arts to defend himself.

After the second hammer strike landed, the violent energy instantly shook. Zhang Fan took half a step back, but when he saw the man lift up the third hammer, his expression became even more astonished. It gave people the feeling that the hammer had turned into an intimate weight.

Soon after the third hammer strike landed, Zhang Fan's eyes flashed with a purple light as the seven layers of Qi Method's circulation became even more violent. His entire body was covered in purple, and due to his lack of attack, his defenses were the most passive and he had consumed the most energy.

"Bang!" This time, Zhang Fan took a step back. The purple glow on his body shook rapidly, giving off a feeling as if it was about to dissipate. However, this feeling only lasted for a second before it returned to normal.

"Can you still use the fourth hammer?" Zhang Fan's eyes were filled with anticipation. Although he didn't know what the characteristics of this hammer were, he did understand that it was definitely an additional hammer.

The first is the lightest, but the second is superimposed on the first." The first is the lightest, but the second is superimposed on the first.

If the man could really do it, then just his perseverance alone would be worthy of praise. In addition, if the man really did conform to the Heaven's Punishment, then Zhang Fan would not be stingy in accepting him into the team.

The man let out a low growl, and a hint of determination appeared on his face. As he gritted his teeth, cold sweat quickly flowed down from his face.

At this moment, Zhang Fan could see that the man's right hand was trembling. However, with his soul's perceptive ability, he could clearly feel that the power of the hammer had become stronger. It had actually reached the initial level of a Martial Grand Master.

At this time, the purple light around Zhang Fan's body disappeared, and an extremely pure Martial power rose from his body.

At the same time, that hammer also fell down. Zhang Fan took two steps back this time and looked up at Wu Zong, only to find that Wu Zong was breathing heavily. His Martial Spirit had also disappeared from his palm.

Wu Zong bitterly smiled. Now he understood the gap between him and Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan only relied on his own energy to block his strongest Chaotic Storm Hammer. The feeling it gave people was not the slightest bit messy, which was the calmness that ordinary people described. To put it bluntly, Zhang Fan's attitude was quite good. No matter what kind of situation he faced, he would be able to remain calm regardless of the situation.

"I've lost!" Wu Zong took a deep breath. The Chaotic Storm Hammer was indeed domineering, but the martial arts cost was also enormous. The most important point was that he had expended a lot of energy.2

"Well, you're good. Zhang Fan's voice sounded out.

Wu Zong's face revealed an indescribable joy. Was Zhang Fan agreeing to join the Heaven's Punishment squad?

"This battle's victory is 317. You will be the champion of Arena # 3 and will be directly promoted to the round-robin tournament. The round-robin tournament will be held tomorrow. Have a good rest in the afternoon." The old man lifted his head and looked at Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan nodded slightly, and after the old man left, he looked at Wu Zong once again, and naturally saw the surprise on his face: "The Lunar Scourge doesn't look like strength, but character." Zhang Fan walked down the stage and paused for a moment before continuing: "But your strength is very surprising, and being able to execute the fourth hammer strike also proves your perseverance, you can enter the heavenly retribution, but you are only a temporary member, if it's not bad, you can enter the official ranks."

Wu Zong was initially a little stunned, because when he heard Zhang Fan say that "The 'Sky Scourge' did not take people's strength but their character, he thought that he would not be taken in. But in the end, the words of Zhang Fan made him show his surprise.

"Work hard." Zhang Fan turned around, but then he thought of something and an exquisite president appeared in his palm. He threw it to Wu Zong and said, "This medal is only your temporary badge. If you don't meet the requirements, I will take it back."

Wu Zong stared at Zhang Fan's departing back, his gaze landing on the emblem in his hands. He took a deep breath, his right hand slightly trembled as he placed the emblem on his chest. At this moment, he felt a deep sense of pride.

After Zhang Fan left, he walked towards platform number 6. When he arrived there, he discovered that Ouyang Xian`er was engaged in a duel with a man. At this moment, he realized that the past two days hadn't been wasted.

As the gorgeous butterflies floated into the air and surrounded the man, the man directly admitted defeat. After Ouyang Xian'er obtained victory, a look of indescribable joy appeared on her face, because Zhang Fan had once told her that in the face of absolute disparity, she could use her own strength to suppress her opponent.

After the old man announced Ouyang Xian'er's victory, Ouyang Xian'er also lifted her head, as if she had sensed something. She looked over at Zhang Fan and discovered that he was standing there, looking at her with a smile on his face. After the old man announced that Ouyang Xian'er was the champion of platform six, she also quickly walked down from her battle stage.

"Young Master, I've won the championship of platform six!"

Ouyang Xian'er happily said, "I can enter the round-robin tournament now!"

"Mm, very good." Zhang Fan couldn't help but praise Ouyang Xian'er. "Tomorrow is the start of the round-robin tournament, and I'm going to use this time to teach you some other things." After speaking, he turned around and led Ouyang Xian`er outside.

"It's Miss Ye." As they passed Zhan Tian, Ouyang Xian'er's gaze fell on the battle stage. She couldn't help but say this out loud as she looked at Ye Xuan, who was standing on top of the stage.

"Yeah, he's pretty good too," Zhang Fan nodded.

"That's right. Miss Ye is one of the top youths in our Floating Cloud Country, and her accomplishments in the future will be very high. Young Master, did you regret not agreeing to marry Miss Ye back then?" Ouyang Xian'er couldn't help but ask.

Zhang Fan couldn't help but glance at Ouyang Xian`er when he heard this, revealing a small hand. He lightly patted Ouyang Xian`er's head. It seemed like he hadn't done this for a very long time, right?

"When I do things, I've never regretted it!" Zhang Fan shrugged, then said, "Why are you still afraid that I won't be able to find a wife?"

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