C239 Zhan ming's persistence

"Tyrant Sky Killing Fist!"

Zhan Ming rushed forward and launched a powerful Bloodline Martial Skill attack.

Zhan Tianming did not dare to underestimate it, because he knew just how powerful this Bloodline Martial Skill of his Zhan Family was.

Although the Tyrant Sky Killing Fist that Zhan Ming had activated was much weaker than his own, Zhan Ming could still use it however he wanted, without needing to store any energy for even a minute, nor being affected by the cooling time of the Bloodline Martial Skill.

This was something that Zhan Tianming could never do.

However …

Zhan Tianming clenched his teeth, and his left arm fiercely shook.

"Proud Dragon Repents!"

Without any hesitation, he struck out with his palm.

"Ding dong!" Triggering double the power, triggering the strangling effect. "

"Explode!"

Not only did that palm strike trigger two additional effects, it also unleashed an explosive attack. The powerful energy surged forth like a tide.

"Roar!"

The True Essence Dragon Shadow flew out.

Rumble …

The palm and fist fiercely smashed into each other, and the exploding powerful qi flew out horizontally. It was extremely powerful, and even some of the surrounding shattered rocks were blown away.

With a honglong sound, Zhan Ming was sent flying and crashed into a pile of ruins.

Zhan Tianming was also knocked ten meters back by that enormous force; his entire left hand was numb.

Zhan Tianming frowned, he could not help but mutter in his heart: "What a strong punch. If it wasn't for the random burst effect added on by the 'Foundation Madman' title, I probably wouldn't have been able to gain any advantage from that punch. "

Zhan Tianming shook his head slightly.

Zhan Ming could use Tyrant Sky Killing Fist whenever he wanted, and every fist of his had such a ferocious power, he was truly a difficult opponent to deal with.

However, Zhan Tianming was very happy in the bottom of his heart.

With a clansman like this in Zhan Family, there would be even more hope for them to flourish in the future.

"I must subdue him. make him the first Zhan Family to be saved. "

Zhan Tianming had never forgotten about the Zhan Family Bloodline s mission. He had to save a hundred Zhan Family orphans within three years, and this was even an S-ranked mission. The rewards were so bountiful that people would drool just by looking at it.

Rumble …

In the distance, Zhan Ming's arms suddenly shook, causing all of the shattered rocks on his body to be blasted away.

The pair of cold eyes stared straight at Zhan Tianming once again.

Charge!

Suddenly, Zhan Ming rushed towards Zhan Tianming once again.

Zhan Tianming also no longer fought with Zhan Ming head on, but used different types of martial skills, wandering around the latter.

"Zhan Ming, you and I are of the same race, why kill each other?" Zhan Tianming shouted.

"Cut the crap, I have to kill you." Zhan Ming roared.

That fist was still madly swinging about.

However, Zhan Ming's Boxing had at most reached the Minute Subtlety Realm, and was far inferior to Zhan Tianming's Grand Perfection's martial arts realm. No matter how hard he tried, as long as Zhan Tianming was unwilling, he couldn't touch a single hair on Zhan Tianming's body, nor could he even touch the corner of his clothes.

"You have to have a reason to kill me, right?" Zhan Tianming continued to swim.

"You must die!" Zhan Ming just roared.

Zhan Tianming had no way of figuring out why Zhan Ming wanted to kill him.

But he would not give up.

Zhan Ming, I must subdue and save you.

Furthermore, from Zhan Ming's body, he might even be able to find a way to awaken the Evil God's bloodline.

At that time, it would be best if his own Bloodline Martial Skill could not be restricted.

"Zhan Ming, even if I have to die, you should at least let me die to understand this, right?" Zhan Tianming continued to probe around in circles.

Unfortunately, Zhan Ming didn't answer at all.

Rumble …

What answered Zhan Tianming, were only that pair of fists that kept releasing terrifying Fist Strength.

Zhan Tianming had no other choice.

Since he couldn't ask, he could only first defeat the other party in battle.

"Berserk!"

Suddenly, the stats on Zhan Tianming's body doubled.

His left hand slapped out.

"Proud Dragon Repents!"

"Ding dong!" Triggering double the power! "

"Explode!"

Another explosion occurred. Zhan Tianming even thought that his luck was too good?

However, with a total of 20 points of karmic luck, it was no wonder that it would explode continuously.

Rumble rumble rumble!

Another palm directly sent Zhan Ming flying backwards.

Zhan Tianming did not rush forward, but stood at his original position.

He was waiting!

Waiting for Zhan Ming to rush forward again.

Sure enough, Zhan Ming once again rushed forward, and waved his fists.

"Tyrant Sky Killing Fist!"

"Proud Dragon Repents!"

"Ding dong!" "Activate the garrotte effect!"

Rumble rumble rumble!

This time, Zhan Tianming was sent flying a few steps back. However, Zhan Ming was still sent flying back by the impact and he seemed to have some persistent will that he had to fulfill. He did not care about the injuries on his body as he crawled up and rushed towards Zhan Tianming once again.

"Tyrant Sky Killing Fist!"

Another punch.

Zhan Tianming also once again activated berserk, abruptly slapping out with his palm.

"Proud Dragon Repents!"

"Ding dong!" "Trigger..."

Rumble rumble rumble!

Zhan Ming was once again sent flying. There was less than half of his remaining HP remaining, but he still got up and charged forward without any hesitation.

Rumble …

Zhan Ming was sent flying again and again, the blood above his head had almost dried up.

But he still crawled back up, and once again rushed towards Zhan Tianming.

That way, he would no longer care about his own life.

That persistence, even Zhan Tianming was startled.

"What kind of belief supported him to do this?" Zhan Tianming could not help but ask himself in his heart.

But this time, if he were to use the Overbearing Dragon Repents again, he would probably be able to kill Zhan Ming immediately.

This was definitely not the result he wanted to see.

Whoosh!

Zhan Tianming didn't wait anymore. He knew that if he continued to wait, Zhan Ming would definitely not turn back.

Once the Blood Shadow Step appeared, it immediately appeared behind Zhan Ming in a flash.

Zhan Ming, whose movements were already not as good as before, simply could not stop a single strike from his palm to the back of his neck, and fainted.

Zhan Tianming's other hand held onto Zhan Ming, and did not allow him to fall onto the ground.

With a flip of his hand, he retrieved a Small Revitalizing Pellet and fed it to Zhan Ming.

Just then, Wei Jiang and Yan Donghuo who had been spectating nearby for a good while had rushed over.

"Daylight Brothers, this person and you are …" Yan Donghuo asked.

"Clan members." Zhan Tianming replied simply.

Yan Donghuo and Wei Jiang nodded, and did not continue asking.

Right now, only the four of them were left alive in the entire ancient city. Everyone else had already left.

Looking around, there were corpses lying all over the place.

Fresh blood flowed all over the ground, and the smell of blood filled the air.

Zhan Tianming asked about Feng Wushuang's situation and sure enough, Wei Jiang told him that under Dugu Jian's protection, Feng Wushuang had long since left.

As a result, Zhan Tianming was somewhat relieved.

But...

When he thought about how Feng Wushuang had already entered the Nirvana State, and about how he had entered the Nirvana State under extremely weak conditions, Zhan Tianming became very worried.

"No, I have to see her."