C229 The furious zhang tu sheng

"Berserk!"

In between the rumbling sounds, he activated Double Stats.

Zhan Tianming's original Semi-Draconic Force immediately rose to the strength of a dragon at this moment.

Powerful energy filled his entire body.

At the same time, the attribute of the Gigantic Dragon Set increased completely, and its defensive power was astonishing, its attack extremely powerful. At the same time, the aura of a huge dragon spread out from the Gigantic Dragon Set, as though Zhan Tianming was a huge dragon.

Slowly, he raised the Invisible Dragon Battle Spear in his hand.

The Dragon Qi had condensed.

"Wrath of the Dragons!"

"Lightning Explosion!"

Zhan Tianming and Zhang Kaidao's violent shouts sounded out at almost the same time.

BOOM!

BOOM!

The two of them stomped on the ground at the same time.

Crack, crack, crack …

The ground beneath Zhang Kaidao's feet shook with a violent gust of wind as afterimages appeared one after another. And under his swift running, the ball of lightning in his hands also continued to emit ear-piercing thunder sounds.

On the other side.

The invisible dragon battle spear in Zhan Tianming's hands continued to pierce through the void, and the sound of it tearing through the void actually created a dragon's roar.

"Roar!"

The gigantic dragon phantom strangely appeared behind Zhan Tianming.

Rumble …

Rumble …

The invisible dragon battle spear pierced the ball of lightning in Zhang Kaidao's hand.

An astonishing explosive force suddenly formed.

The lightning enveloped almost half of the arena, making it look extremely dazzling.

No one could clearly see the two people within the lightning bolts.

"Who won?"

Such a question appeared in everyone's minds.

However, other than a few people, no one could clearly see what was going on.

Gradually, the lightning dissipated.

Everyone finally saw it clearly.

Zhan Tianming and Zhang Kaidao's figures had already completely switched places. However, Zhang Kaidao had already fallen on the ground, while Zhan Tianming was still standing as straight as a mountain. The only regret he had was that his clothes were already torn to shreds by the lightning rays.

After all, Zhan Tianming kept the Gigantic Dragon Set the moment the berserk time came to an end.

Otherwise, if he displayed the wrath of a dragon, he would surely be crushed to the ground after being drained of all his strength.

On the other side, there was another bloody hole in Zhang Kaidao's back that had fallen to the ground.

Fresh blood continued to pour out.

"Ding dong!"

"Congratulations to host Zhan Tianming for killing Zhang Kaidao, you have obtained twenty thousand Experience Value, one Thunderbolt Ten Thousand Pills, five berserk points, and your Hatred Quest's completion rate has increased."

"Ding dong!"

"The discovery of the Ten Thousand Devil Pellet can increase Lightning Attribute by 5 points. Would you like to use it?"

"Use it!"

"Ding dong!" Lightning Attribute has levelled up, now 17 points. "

In an instant, his profound strength increased by five points, causing Zhan Tianming's Lightning Attribute to be two points higher than the Fire Attribute.

The Martial Cultivator s below the stage all looked at the stage with their mouths agape.

"This... What was going on? Isn't Zhang Kaidao's self-mutilation located on his left chest? How did it become his back? "

A Martial Cultivator asked a very foolish question.

But no one laughed at him.

Everyone only cast their gaze at Zhan Tianming.

His standing and arrogance had already announced the outcome of the match.

Zhang Tusheng, who was one of the judges, fiercely shrank his gaze.

"..." "Make way?"

Zhang Tusheng's body faintly trembled.

Because Zhang Kaidao was none other than his son.

Dead!

He was going to die in the arena, and in front of everyone else at that.

How can this be?

"Zhan Tianming!"

A furious roar erupted from his throat.

Zhang Tusheng didn't care about anything else as he flew up, and the pressure of his Martial King instantly pressed onto Zhan Tianming who was on the stage.

"Die!"

"Insane Demon Fist!"

Rumble …

Rumble …

As soon as his fist was thrown out, the majestic might of his fist rumbled through the air.

The pressure of the Martial King realm was this terrifying!

Zhan Tianming who was on the stage, was instantly locked onto by the powerful fist force, as though no matter where he fled to, he was unable to dodge that fist strike.

Moreover, his body could not even move.

Not to mention running.

In this instant, Zhan Tianming truly felt the might and terror of Martial King Expert.

However …

Compared to the Blood Corpse Mother and the Corpse Sovereign back then, what was this worth?

Even they couldn't scare themselves so much that they couldn't walk. You, a One Star Martial King, want to do this?

Dream on!

But now, because he had just used the wrath of the huge dragon, Zhan Tianming could not even muster a bit of strength in his body. His body that had been suppressed by the fist could not move at all.

Am I really going to die here?

No! Absolutely not!

At this moment, the loud cry of a phoenix was suddenly heard.

"Screech!"

Monstrous flames condensed into a fire phoenix in the air. That fire phoenix screeched towards the sky, carrying a powerful might as it charged straight towards the furious Zhang Tusheng.

"Get out of my way!" Zhang Tusheng bellowed.

The Fist Strength shook violently.

Rumble …

He directly dispersed the fire phoenix in the air.

However, Feng Wushuang's figure had already appeared on the stage. He did not care about the danger and brazenly stepped forward, blocking in front of Zhan Tianming.

"Zhang, why didn't you come out and stop your son when he was killing?" Now that he's been killed, you jump out and be a clown? " Feng Wushuang glared at Zhang Tusheng who was in mid air.

Zhang Tusheng floated in mid air as he glared angrily.

"You, me, you, me, scram, scram!"

Each word was filled with anger.

Feng Wushuang opened his arms in front of Zhan Tianming, blocking his attack, he did not take a step back, and said with a solemn face: "I will not get out of the way."

Zhang Tusheng's gaze turned cold, "Then go and die!"

He already did not care that much anymore. Even if he was to be scolded by the person behind Luther, or even killed by him, he would definitely kill Zhan Tianming here and seek revenge for his son.

"Zhang Tusheng, stop!" The Jiuhua Gate elder shouted.

"Zhang Tusheng, do you want to break the rules of the Sky Wind Hidden Dragon Rank?" The Maple Leaf Valley elders also shouted.

"Zhang Tusheng, Elder Lu is here, don't be so presumptuous." Xie Aoyu also opened his mouth.

He would definitely not sit still and watch Zhan Tianming get killed by Zhang Tusheng.

After all, the heaven opposing strength that Zhan Tianming had displayed was already enough for him to throw out everything to rope his in. Even if it was someone who wanted to offend his Seven Peaks Sect right now, he had to protect Zhan Tianming.

However …

Zhang Tusheng's eyes were already filled with killing intent.

Anger welled up in him.

As if he hadn't heard it, he slowly raised his fist and struck out once more.

"Shocking Mountain Splitting Sky, Overlord Mountain Breaking Fist!"

He punched out with his fist, causing the Genuine Essence to fly out, forming a huge shadow of the Genuine Essence above his fist, which flew out with a loud bang.

Rumble …

Rumble …

An even more violent and powerful punch shook the void, and that absolute might of that fist strike caused the void to tremble uncontrollably.

Seeing the powerful fist attack, Feng Wushuang gritted his teeth.

"I can only use this move!"