“Snap!”
Jin Tianlin, split into four pieces, fell straight down from the sky.
The sound was not loud, but it was like a bolt from the blue to the ears of the other four genius kings.
"How come it suddenly..."
Jian Ao Shi's eyes widened and he was stunned for a moment.
"Dead? Just one encounter?"
At this moment, even Xiang Zhenyue, who was as calm as a mountain, began to tremble in his voice.
"That was the Heavenly Pride King! An Obsidian Golden Eagle with S-rank bloodline! The overlord that ruled the skies! And how could he end up being shattered into four pieces?"
In other areas of the third floor, the geniuses who did not participate in the siege, including the giant tusk pig, the A-level berserker giant panda, and Gu Zuntang and his party, were all shocked.
They knew that Zhang Heng was very powerful, and that he had previously single-handedly killed the geniuses of five powerful clans.
He was also able to break through 20 levels of the fighting arena, leaving other geniuses far behind.
But, it shouldn't be so easy to kill a Tianjiao King?
Moreover, his strength increased greatly after the breakthrough, and he took the evolution concentrate to reach level 20. Finally, his strength broke through, his physique broke through, and his speed broke through 1000. He is an extremely powerful existence!
The geniuses looked up at the heroic figure in the sky, and it seemed as if a layer of gray gauze covered their eyes, making it increasingly difficult to see clearly.
Is he really a vole? Has he really failed in evolution?
Zhang Heng paid no attention to the surprise, shock, and disbelief of the geniuses.
He simply turned his head and looked down at the remaining four great kings.
At this time, Zhang Heng was wearing the King Slayer Armor, holding the Vajra Sword in his hand, and carrying the Silver Sparrow Flying Wings on his back.
There is also the arrogance and wantonness of the overlord form, and the majesty and mystery of the combination of the four mysterious changes of man, earth, sky and stars.
A kind of vast aura seemed to have begun to take shape in him.
"Bang!"
Zhang Heng fell from the air to the ground, his back straight as a gun, staring at the four great kings.
"Use all your special skills! Don't let me kill you so easily."
"Although you are enemies, I grant you the honor of dying in battle."
Zhang Heng's eyes were like torches, burning brightly.
"roar!"
"Iron Edge Breaks!"
"Big earthquake and sound wave!"
"Crazy Python Heartbreaker!"
"Corruption and pus!"
When the four great kings heard Zhang Heng's words, they burst into anger in their desperate mood and tried their best to use the most powerful moves they could.
The four killer moves formed a net, trying to wrap Zhang Heng up, tighten him up, and squeeze him to death!
"very good!"
"Nice fighting spirit! Nice moves! Very suitable for your epitaph."
"It's just that no matter how prosperous the world becomes in the future, it will have nothing to do with you!"
As the killing move came, Zhang Heng shook his head and smiled, and then his body shook and disappeared.
When he appeared again, he was already in front of Jian Ao Shi.
"Aurora Strangler Sword Dance!"
Zhang Heng roared, and the Vajra Sword in his hand transformed into golden threads, weaving a web of murderous intent.
What is the real snare?
When Jian Ao Shi became motionless and then suddenly broke into pieces the size of mahjong tiles, everyone who was fighting and those watching understood.
This golden silk net is beautiful and dreamy, but it is deadly enough to kill a Tianjiao King instantly.
"call!"
A gentle breeze blew by, and Zhang Heng floated silently and quietly to Long Xie's side.
"Ah! No!"
This proud king who always liked to laugh weirdly could no longer laugh.
In its eyes, Zhang Heng was like the most terrifying evil spirit, coming with bared fangs and claws to take its life.
The instinct of fear frantically urged it to retreat, and rationality retreated like a tide.
It could no longer resist the fear of death and took half a step back.
But the other half step is an untouchable eternity.
Just because...
"One hundred and eighty-eight consecutive punches against heaven and earth!"
If the previous sword dance was elegant and dreamy, then the boxing at this moment was barbaric and violent.
The endless punches were like the water of the Milky Way, majestic and endless. At this moment, Long Xie's head turned into dough.
Every punch Zhang Heng delivered caused its bones and flesh to break and deform violently.
After one hundred and eighty-eight punches, Long Xie's head had turned into a paste and he stopped thinking forever.
"Run! As long as there is green mountain, there is no fear of running out of firewood."
Tai Tunchen was already terrified. His two companions died without even being able to put up a decent resistance. How could he not be terrified?
Tai Tunchen immediately twisted his huge body, trying his best to get away from this bloody place.
But how could Zhang Heng let it go as it wished?
"You're running so fast, is it your father or your mother in front of you?"
Zhang Heng's voice frightened Tai Tunchen so much that he didn't dare to stop. However, how could he possibly be faster than Zhang Heng?
"One hundred and eighty-eight consecutive punches against heaven and earth!"
Zhang Heng flew above Tai Tunchen's head, punching him continuously. The powerful punches shattered his bones, shattered his eyeballs, and took his life.
Of the five great kings, only Yu Xiang Zhenyue remains.
When Zhang Heng killed Tai Tunchen, Xiang Zhenyue's next attack came late and was easily avoided by Zhang Heng.
"Humph! If you hadn't used those strange tricks, I would have crushed you to death like an ant!"
Xiang Zhenyue had lost his usual composure, and his eyes were full of resentment and confusion.
If its A-level talent, Mountain-Shaking Strength, could take effect, its strength would be five times what it currently is, or more than 50,000 points.
With 50,000 points of strength, even if Zhang Heng had all kinds of defensive talents, he would be crushed to death with one kick.
"But unfortunately, life is not a script. It's only live broadcast, no rehearsal, and no ifs."
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