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The Living King of Hell laughed angrily: "It doesn't matter, it's just a few years later to break through. I've been waiting for more than twenty years, so how can I care about this little time? After I kill you, I will go to Aogang to destroy you." The He family is full, so it¡¯s not too late to get paintings.¡±
Henry Zhang shook his head and sighed: "Senior's idea is very good, but the problem is that I don't want to die so early yet."
"oh?"
The Living King of Hell smiled and pondered: "Isn't it your life and death that should be decided by me? When will it be your turn to make the decision?"
Henry Zhang¡¯s expression remained unchanged, he silently took off the Xuanyuan Sword tied behind his back, raised his eyebrows lightly and said: ¡°Then let¡¯s see who among us can decide the other¡¯s fate.¡±
The expressions of the people in the Martial Alliance on the side were complicated.
Any one of them, if they asked themselves, would never be able to maintain such a calm mood in this situation, they would have been completely overwhelmed by the terrifying aura exuded by the peak Xiantian Realm expert.
Henry Zhang can reach the innate realm at a young age, and his inner strength is truly unimaginable.
It¡¯s a pity that he chose the wrong opponent this time and personally pushed himself into the abyss of eternal destruction.
Although Xiao Yang held the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, he had no intention of unsheathing the sword immediately.
The King of Hell glanced at the scabbard, nodded and smiled: "Hmm it's really a good sword."
Henry Zhang frowned and said, ¡°There¡¯s no rule against using weapons, right?¡±
The Living King of Hell sneered: "It doesn't matter, you can use any magical weapon. I only need a pair of fists, so as not to say that I use the big to bully the small and win without using force."
????????????????????????????? For Xiantian warriors, every movement of their hands and feet has the power to break open monuments and crack stones, and the lethality of fists and feet has long exceeded that of ordinary swords. Therefore, it is rare to see Xiantian warriors using weapons in fights.
Although the Living Hell King felt the strong sword energy coming from the sword in Henry Zhang's hand, he didn't take it to heart.
So what if you hold a magic weapon?
No matter how powerful the weapon is, it cannot make up for the huge gap between realms.
Everything is in vain after all.
"please!"
Henry Zhang put the sword across his chest and slowly spoke two words.
The next moment, there was no emotion in his eyes, and he was as calm as a frozen lake.
"bring it on."
The Living King of Hell raised his hand and waved, and the bamboo hat above his head roared out, cutting through the air and cutting deeply into the trunk of a towering tree.
As soon as the word "ba" was spoken
"boom!"
There was a sudden thunder on the top of the mountain.
Henry Zhang stomped the soil under his feet, disappeared on the spot, and appeared three feet in front of the Living King of Hell in the next moment.
Henry Zhang¡¯s eyes burst out with a strange red and white light. He held a sword in his left hand and hit his opponent¡¯s head with his right fist at an extremely fast speed.
The true energy contained in the fist exploded, and the surrounding air was stirred together, creating ripples.
This was his move without reservation.
"Facing a powerful enemy like the Living King of Hell, if you still want to hide your strength, then you are out of your mind and you deserve to die.
"The strength is pretty good, but the speed of the punches is a bit disappointing."
Facing Henry Zhang¡¯s astonishing punch, the King of Hell¡¯s smile remained unchanged, and he pointed out with a faint finger.
"Pfft"
It was like a steel bar being poked into a piece of rotten wood, making a dull sound.
The finger of the King of Hell actually came first, and before his fist fell, he lightly tapped Henry Zhang's chest.
Wu Qiyong trembled all over and blurted out: "Shocking Finger?"
Before he finished speaking, Henry Zhang¡¯s body had already flown backwards into the air, and he opened his mouth and sprayed out a large mouthful of blood mist in mid-air.
¡°Plop!¡±
The moment he landed, Henry Zhang stabbed the ground with his sword in time to support his crumbling body, thus avoiding the end of falling to the ground on the spot.
"Okay, so strong!"
Henry Zhang coughed a few times. Unable to suppress the smell of blood that was about to move in his throat, he opened his mouth again and spit out blood.
At this moment, he felt as if his chest was directly hit by a high-speed train. The protective energy was completely shaken away, and his internal organs began to churn violently.
This is just the result of a single finger from the Living King of Hell!
He is at the peak of his innate ability, and his strength is so terrifying!
After a successful blow, the Living King of Hell did not take advantage of the victory to pursue it, but stood on the spot with his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "How? StillDo you think you can control your own life and death"
"Bah!"
Henry Zhang spit out the remaining blood in his mouth, raised his hand to wipe the corners of his mouth, and said with a ferocious expression: "You can wait until you beat me to death before saying this."
The Living King of Hell had no expression on his face and raised his fingers at him: "Then come again."
Henry Zhang¡¯s face was as pale as paper, but his eyes were full of fighting spirit!
The Dragon God¡¯s Determination Technique activated the true energy on its own and began to repair the damaged internal organs. After a few breaths, most of the injuries were healed.
The Living King of Hell looked slightly surprised and said with a smile: "This cultivation method of yours is quite interesting. No wonder you have achieved such success at such a young age. Boy, who did you inherit from? Maybe your master and I are old friends."
My master has long since turned into a pile of bones.
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"Wellare you looking for death?"
The King of Hell's face turned cold, and he actually gave up the cat-and-mouse game and took action.
The murderous aura is coming like a torrent of water.
Without hesitation, Henry Zhang slapped the sword heavily on the ground, rose into the air, and dodged sideways and behind.
The old man jumped high, drew a huge arc in mid-air, and punched the center of Henry Zhang's back before landing.
The back of the human body is where the Yang meridians are located, and the internal organs are all connected to the back.
??Especially where the King of Hell strikes, it is only a millimeter away from the heart, which is the most vulnerable position.
When life hangs on a thread.
With nowhere to borrow strength, Henry Zhang used a strong breath of energy to forcefully exert force again. His body was actually three points faster than when he punched the Living Hell King with all his strength in the first place!
It was this crucial dodge that caused the Living Hell King¡¯s punch to fail to penetrate Henry Zhang¡¯s heart, but instead brushed past the left side of his back.
Although he narrowly escaped death, Henry Zhang still felt like he was hit by a giant hammer, his whole body flew forward, and he was about to fall off the cliff.
In the next scene, everyone watching the battle could not help but be amazed by the exquisite physical skills displayed by Xiao Yang.
He just twisted his body into an incredible angle and forcibly shifted his direction.
The Living King of Hell¡¯s eyes were complicated, and he twitched his lips: ¡°What an antelope in the sky with its horns.¡±
But he didn¡¯t just watch Henry Zhang¡¯s performance. He casually picked up his toes on the ground, and more than a dozen small gravels were like bullets that had just come out of the barrel. With the power of rolling wind and thunder, they shot towards the major points all over Henry Zhang¡¯s body. And go.
Hearing the sharp sound of breaking through the air, Henry Zhang had to turn around and punch, spending his energy to break the gravel one by one.
A loud roar erupted in mid-air, like spring thunder blooming.
The eyes of the Living King of Hell were gloomy.
Until now, Henry Zhang has never had a breath of energy from beginning to end?
What kind of weird technique does this junior practice?
The old man took a rough look at his remaining energy, and once again picked up a fist-sized stone. This time, he held it in the palm of his hand, stretched out his arm and threw it out!
When the flying stone broke through the air, it actually hissed. Sparks flashed out due to high-speed friction with the air, like a small fire dragon rising into the sky.
The King of Hell¡¯s tongue exploded with spring thunder: ¡°Get down here!¡±
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