Chapter 608: Just catch my punch

Style: Fantasy Author: little white money manWords: 2557Update Time: 24/01/18 17:14:06
"Kill them all."

The voice of the Wind Tiger King exploded like thunder, shocking everyone present.

He waved his hand, and thousands of Wind Clan monks behind him immediately charged, violently attacking the Wind Demon Sect disciples like a violent storm.

This is a battle of great disparity in strength.

These Wind Clan monks are strong men carefully selected by the Wind Tiger King and the Wind King. They have unique skills and extraordinary strength.

In contrast, although the disciples of the Wind Demon Sect have also undergone many years of training, their strength is too different compared to their opponents.

Streams of violent energy roared in the wind, and the disciples of the Wind Demon Sect fell down one after another.

The disciples of the Wind Demon Sect tried to resist, but the opponent's strength was too strong for them to withstand this violent force.

At this time, City Lord Xu led a group of powerful men to join the battle and started a fierce melee with the disciples of the Wind Demon Sect.

King Fenghu sneered, his eyes full of cruelty and arrogance.

He was not in a hurry to take action personally, but stood aside and admired this battle of disparity in strength.

King Fenghu knew very well that the outcome of this battle had already been decided, and the Wind Demon Sect was destined to completely disappear in the long river of history like a passing cloud in this confrontation.

At this time, Zhang Liucheng and the owner of Wanxiang Church stepped onto the top of a deserted and inaccessible mountain.

Zhang Liucheng floated quietly in the air, staring at the owner of Wanxiang Church with cold eyes, and a cruel sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Old guy, this place is really nice, it seems like it is tailor-made for people like you. 's grave."

"You're just an ant, how dare you be so arrogant. This sentence may not be appropriate for you to say, but I think I am more qualified to say it." The master of Wanxiang Church chuckled nonchalantly, with an innate look in his eyes. majesty.

He said slowly: "In this vast mountain, no one can escape my control. You are no exception."

"Your strength is so insignificant in front of me. Killing you is as easy as squeezing an ant to death. Stop wasting my time and show your true ability quickly. If you still have any self-knowledge, You should understand that your strength is far from mine. I advise you not to play any tricks, otherwise you will only humiliate yourself." Zhang Liucheng listened to the words of the leader of Wanxiang Church and smiled instead of getting angry: "Old guy , don’t think that you can be arrogant with your meager strength. In this vast mountain, I can leave freely at any time, and your control is like nothingness to me."

When the master of Wanxiang Church heard Zhang Liucheng's words, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and he clasped his hands together, his fingers as if made of fine iron, glowing with cold light.

The surrounding air began to fluctuate, as if being pulled by an invisible force, surging uneasily.

A powerful energy gathered around his body, as if it was about to tear the entire space apart.

"You are like an ant, ignorantly challenging the unknown horizon. Then, I will let you see what real strength is!"

As soon as the Master of Wanxiang Church finished speaking, a powerful wave of energy surged out from around his body and swept towards Zhang Liucheng like a violent storm.

Zhang Liucheng faced the sudden energy attack, but he didn't show any panic at all.

He dodged the attack of this energy wave as quickly as lightning.

At the same time, Zhang Liucheng waved his hands, and a bright golden light flew out of his hands, as bright as the sun.

This ray of light, with endless power, shot directly at the Lord of the Wanxiang Church, and the sound that cut through the air was sharp and harsh.

The master of Wanxiang Church was slightly startled, obviously not expecting Zhang Liucheng to be able to dodge his attack so easily and counterattack.

He swayed slightly, and with an almost imperceptible movement, he deftly avoided the attack of the golden light.

"If you want to dodge, just catch my punch. "

Zhang Liucheng sneered, raised his hand slightly, and punched in the air.

This punch was like thunder, containing incomparable power.

The surrounding air seemed to be torn apart by a powerful force, making a harsh crackling sound.

A fierce punch drew an invisible trajectory in the air, like a huge whip whipping in the air, heading straight for the Lord of Wanxiang Church.

The master of Wanxiang Church, who was dodging, suddenly felt a cold wind coming from behind. He instinctively raised his hand and waved. In an instant, a terrifying and suffocating energy surged out of his hand.

This energy surged in the air, like a wild black dragon, waving its sharp claws and rushing towards Zhang Liucheng's fist.

"Boom!"

The energy-formed black dragon collided violently with Zhang Liucheng's fist in the air, like a thunderous strike, making the surrounding air tremble.

The two forces collided fiercely, creating a huge shock wave that seemed to swallow up everything around it.

The powers of Zhang Liucheng and the leader of Wanxiang Church were intertwined in the air, like two storm-like forces canceling each other out.

Zhang Liucheng's figure is as steady as a mountain, his eyes are like torches, and his sharp eyes are like blades.

He stared at the Master of Wanxiang Church coldly, as if he wanted to see through the other person's soul.

The Master of Wanxiang Church appeared calm and unfazed, as if the collision just now was just a trivial matter.

Zhang Liucheng sneered, "The master of Wanxiang Church is really powerful."

The leader of Wanxiang Church smiled calmly and said with approval: "Young man, you are not an ordinary person."

The two men's bodies changed and they fought again.

This time, Zhang Liucheng's figure was as erratic as the wind, and his speed was dizzying.

The master of Wanxiang Church is as steady as a mountain, and his figure is as steady and heavy as a mountain.

"Finger of the Underworld!"

Zhang Liucheng pointed out his finger in an instant, and a sharp finger shot towards the master of Wanxiang Church.

The finger light was like a sword light, as fast as lightning, catching people off guard.

"Wanxiang Black Dragon Fist!"

The master of Wanxiang Church raised his hand and punched out, a black breath spurted out from his fist, and instantly turned into a black dragon.

The black dragon is huge and majestic, like a king in the darkness, arrogant among the heroes.

The black dragon roared and slammed into the finger light with thunderous momentum.

"Boom!"

The two forces collided again, this time the collision was more violent.

It was like a loud noise between heaven and earth, deafening.

The surrounding air seemed to be trembling, as if it was about to tear the entire space apart.

Strong winds swept out from the collision site, kicking up a cloud of dust.

After the dust settled, the two were still in a stalemate, with no one gaining the upper hand.

"The Wanxiang Black Dragon Fist truly deserves its reputation."

Zhang Liucheng's figure was like lightning, instantly traveling through space, appearing behind the master of Wanxiang Church, and suddenly shot out with a palm.

This palm was like a sudden burst of wind, violent and rapid, its power was staggering.

The surrounding air seemed to be swept by an invisible force, and everything instantly became chaotic.

"Haha! Boy, your palm skills are pretty good!"

The master of Wanxiang Church turned around and cleverly avoided the palm, then suddenly punched out.

"Ten Thousand Phases Vajra Fist!"

This punch was as violent as a violent storm, and the air seemed to be torn apart.

Its momentum is as strong as a mountain and its power is as strong as a mighty one. It is as if King Kong has come to the world and is extremely powerful.

Wherever the fist wind passed, the air trembled, and it instantly blasted towards Zhang Liucheng with a powerful force.

"Finger of the Underworld!"

Zhang Liucheng's fingers stretched out like lightning, and a sharp finger light cut through the air, instantly defeating the fist light of the Master of Wanxiang Church.

"Hey! Boy, you are really awesome!"

The figure of the master of Wanxiang Church flickered like a phantom and appeared behind Zhang Liucheng instantly.

His palms struck out violently like thunder, containing endless power.

Faced with the sudden attack, Zhang Liucheng performed the Meteor Dark Light Step and flexibly turned his body like a meteor streaking across the night sky, skillfully dodging the attack.