C577 Thunder slaying flood dragon

At this point of time, the Bloodline Power in Zhan Tianming's body had already finished accumulating energy.

The boiling blood seemed to have met something that made it extremely excited, and it let out a joyful and excited cry.

Zhan Family Bloodline would not be happy if it didn't fight.

They were born to fight.

Kacha Kacha …

He clenched his fist, and his knuckles cracked.

Zhan Tianming's eyes were staring straight at the Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon, his battle intent rising even further, as if it had turned into an overbearing aura.

"Berserk!"

Suddenly, Zhan Tianming took the initiative to activate the first level of berserk mode first, causing the aura from his body to instantly soar.

"Whiz!"

Without waiting for the Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon to rush over, he took the initiative and rushed up.

After activating Berserk, Zhan Tianming's Nine Changes of Divine Form's speed increased yet again, to a whole six times faster than when his profound strength had yet to rise. Zhang Bao, who was outside of the space in his Thunder Field, also narrowed his eyes.

"What?"

Zhang Bao never thought that Zhan Tianming's speed would actually increase to such a degree.

This kind of speed, was not any slower than Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon's after the sudden clap of thunder.

Under Zhang Bao's gaze, Zhan Tianming's figure flashed and appeared in front of the Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon, his right fist suddenly striking out.

"Tyrant Sky Killing Fist!"

Rumble …

The terrifying Fist Strength was a trivial realm and even if one was in the space of the Thunder Field, a Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon would not be able to avoid this fist strike.

However, the Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon did not stay where it was and did not receive Zhan Tianming's punch. From the Flood Dragon's mouth, it directly spat out a pillar of lightning that tore through space.

Rumble …

Rumble …

The ice and fire Genuine Essence and the light of thunder instantly exploded.

The terrifying powerful qi flew everywhere.

"Puff …"

Being struck on the chest by the powerful qi, Zhan Tianming immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

Many of the Power of Thunder on its body had also been wiped away by that powerful force, so its aura immediately became much weaker.

Zhan Tianming, who had spat out a mouthful of blood, completely ignored the explosive feeling that was about to emerge from his body, and once again rushed forward.

He punched out with his left fist.

"Wildball Fist!"

Bang!

Forcefully, this punch smashed onto the Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon's body that had yet to completely recover from the impact.

With his fist as the center, a ripple in the air spread out.

The power that was tearing through the air from the Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon's body also acted on Zhan Tianming's fist in an instant, tearing Zhan Tianming's fist into shreds of flesh and blood. However, that incomparably overbearing Fist Strength also smashed the Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon, and sent it flying out of the arena all of a sudden.

Just like how Zhan Tianming's fist had released a ray of lightning, that lightning carried the light of a meteorite's tail and quickly flew into the distance.

Zhan Tianming did not stop at all.

After sending the Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon flying with one punch, he ignored the pain on his left fist and took out the Ice Heart Sword with his right hand.

Nine Changes of Divine Form!

"Whiz!"

With a fast speed, he chased after the Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon that was flying backwards.

He raised his sword.

Swish

Swish

He was willing to risk his life to kill the other party without stopping at all.

Twice the power of 18 strikes! He had even unleashed several critical strikes!

Kacha Kacha …

Kacha Kacha …

Frost quickly condensed in the air, converging together with the might of the eighteen swords to form a huge ice mountain in the air, surrounding the Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon.

The terrifying Sword Qi of The Heart of Ice continued to slice into the Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon's body with the Sword Domain Power in hand.

"Phew …" Phew... "Phew …"

From the first move to the last move, only a second had passed.

Zhan Tianming used all of his deathblows, and at the same time, he was panting heavily from exhaustion.

However, his eyes were fixated on the Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon that was sealed in the ice mountain.

Inside the ice mountain.

The Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon's body was constantly being killed by the Sword Qi. The dazzling lightning quickly weakened and dimmed, while the Thunder Flood Dragon's body also continuously became illusory.

In the end, the Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon's figure completely disappeared into the ice mountain, leaving behind the two thunder hammers.

"Ding dong!"

"Congratulations to host Zhan Tianming for killing the Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon and obtaining 500,000 Experience Value, 1 Thunder Flood Dragon Battle Soul, 1 Green Soul Stone, 1 Blue Soul Stone, 1 Purple Soul Stone, 1 Supreme Dragon God Martial Skill Skill Point, Berserk 1000 points."

"Ding dong!"

"The Thunder Flood Dragon Battle Soul has been discovered. Activate the Battle Soul's Summoning Possession System."

"Ding dong!"

"We've discovered the Thunder Flood Dragon, would you like to absorb it?"

Zhan Tianming was secretly surprised.

"Battle Soul Summoning Possession System? "What is this?"

After muttering for a bit, Zhan Tianming opened his mouth: "Absorb."

"Ding dong!"

"The Thunder Flood Dragon's War Soul has been successfully absorbed. You have obtained the ability to summon an Possessing Battle Soul. You have gained 100 Battle Soul Points."

"NOTE: Every time you summon an Possessed Battle Soul, you need to consume a corresponding amount of Battle Soul Points. When there is a shortage of Battle Soul Points, it will be impossible to successfully summon an Possessed Battle Soul. "

Hearing the system notification sound, Zhan Tianming immediately understood.

Right now, he just needed this ability.

After all, his pill had already been used up and he no longer had any strength. If he did not have any new trump cards, facing Zhang Bao and Thunder Mark Silver Flood Dragon, he would not even have a chance to live.

"Hmph hmph, if Zhang Bao had not used the Thunder Pulse Technique to shrink this Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon and thus reduce its HP by half, I really would not have had the chance to kill it." Zhan Tianming could not help but think in his heart.

After the Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon had shrunk, its strength had indeed increased a lot, but its HP had also decreased by nearly half.

Finally, Zhan Tianming's gaze landed on Zhang Bao and Thunder Mark Silver Flood Dragon, the latter two whose auras were also extremely weak, but they were definitely better than his.

Moreover, Thunder Mark Silver Flood Dragon was the king of Seventh Grade Demon Beast.

In its weakened state, one claw was enough to tear Zhan Tianming into two.

Zhang Bao was extremely astonished in his heart.

Her eyes trembled as she looked at Zhan Tianming, unable to believe what she was seeing.

"How... How is that possible? "

Zhang Bao could not help but shake his head.

That was a Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon, how could it be possible for it to be killed so easily by Zhan Tianming?

He was very clear that the Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon did not return to its original world, but had instead been completely killed.

Even if he and the Thunder Mark Silver Flood Dragon joined hands, it would still be very difficult for them to do so.

Buzz …

The Thunder Field shrouding the skies also quickly dissipated.

The huge ice mountain that killed the Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon fell down into the rolling sea of clouds.

Soon, Zhang Bao came back to his senses.

Both of his eyes were staring straight at Zhan Tianming, his killing intent was as strong as ever.

"Humph!" Zhan Tianming, the current you is so weak that you can easily kill any ordinary Martial King Martial Cultivator. Even if you kill a Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon, you wouldn't be able to escape death. "

Crack, crack, crack …

Crack, crack, crack …

A very weak Power of Thunder appeared on Zhang Bao and the Thunder Mark Silver Flood Dragon.

Even so, it was much better than the current Zhan Tianming.

Looking at the Zhang Bao and Thunder Mark Silver Flood Dragon that were filled with killing intent, Zhan Tianming's face darkened.

"Humph!" You want to kill me? That will depend on whether you have the ability to do so. "

"Yes, you'll know soon enough." Zhang Bao said in a cold voice.

At the same time, he raised one of his hands, and in the center of his palm, Power of Thunder began to gather.

Crack, crack, crack …