“So, I deliberately lured you out of the Death Wilderness because I wanted to confront you head-on,” Zi Feng said calmly. “After all, I only have the cultivation of a five-star Spirit Gathering Master, and I can’t beat you at all.”
Jiang Wang paused for a moment, "..."
He suddenly realized that this kid was not only a swindler, but also quite intelligent!
Zi Feng, with an air of nonchalance, said with a faint smile, "Jiang Wang, don't waste your time, come on if you dare!"
"Damn it!" Hearing Zi Feng's provocative words, Jiang Wang flew into a rage, his figure blurring as he rushed over. "You brat, I'll make you pay for offending me!"
Seeing Jiang Wang rushing towards him, Zi Feng grinned and used his movement technique to quickly disappear.
Meanwhile, in the distant sky, Zi Feng's figure flickered, drifting like a ghost. Every time he moved, his feet left a trail on the ground.
These marks, with their dark gold color, are clearly characteristic of the power of thunder.
Sizzle—
The next instant, Zi Feng appeared on the branch of a towering ancient tree.
He pointed his finger, and several bolts of lightning shot out, tearing through the air as they struck Jiang Wang hard in the back, sending him flying.
Jiang Wang steadied himself, turned around and looked at Zi Feng behind him, his face contorted with rage, "Damn bastard, I'm going to kill you!"
After saying that, Jiang Wang charged out again.
His speed was terrifying; in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Zi Feng.
Zi Feng's expression was solemn, his fists clenched, and his internal lightning spiritual power began to circulate.
Whoosh!
His body suddenly accelerated, dodging Jiang Wang's attack, and he threw a punch at Jiang Wang.
boom!
A vast surge of spiritual energy swept outwards, causing the void to tremble.
However, when this force touched Jiang Wang, the latter was as slippery as an eel, instantly neutralizing the impact of the spiritual energy, and taking the opportunity to grab Zi Feng's shoulder and pull hard.
Click!
In an instant, Zi Feng's right arm snapped off, and his entire body flew towards Jiang Wang.
Bang!
Jiang Wang slapped Zi Feng across the cheek, knocking her to the ground, causing her to vomit blood and lose several teeth.
"Hiss~" Zi Feng gasped in pain, his heart filled with resentment, "You bastard!"
However, before he could even get angry or curse, Jiang Wang threw another punch, which, with a sharp gust of wind, slammed into Zi Feng's chest.
Pfft!
Purple Wind spewed out a cloud of blood mist, his chest was caved in, his bones were shattered, and all his ribs were broken into pieces.
Jiang Wang stomped again, unleashing a fierce force that struck Zi Feng hard in the abdomen, sending the latter flying. Zi Feng crashed into a towering ancient tree before falling to the ground.
Jiang Wang's body hovered in mid-air, looking down at Zi Feng with a cold killing intent in his eyes: "Boy, you have completely enraged me. Prepare to die!" After saying that, Jiang Wang's figure flashed and he reappeared next to Zi Feng, stomping his foot on Zi Feng's neck.
Jiang Wang's kick contained immense power; if Zi Feng's throat were crushed, he would surely die.
However, just as his foot was about to step on Zi Feng's neck, a strange smile suddenly appeared on Zi Feng's lips.
"Damn it!" Sensing that eerie chill, Jiang Wang's heart clenched, and he quickly pulled his leg away, trying to retreat.
However, it was too late.
call out!
A sharp, piercing sword light shot out from the dark forest, aiming for Jiang Wang's throat.
"Pfft!" Jiang Wang's pupils suddenly contracted as a wound appeared on his neck, gushing out blood. He could even clearly feel the pain of his neck being slashed.
His head almost flew off, but Jiang Wang forcibly controlled his body to maintain his balance and barely managed to stand on the spot. However, blood was gushing from his neck, and his clothes and crotch were soaked, clearly indicating that he had been injured.
Jiang Wang scanned his surroundings, his eyes filled with horror.
He never expected that the brat was hiding nearby, waiting to ambush him, and that the attack would be effective, severing his throat!
That's terrifying!
He simply couldn't imagine how a low-level Spirit Gathering Master could possess such terrifying speed and strength!
"Escape!" This thought popped into Jiang Wang's mind.
"Trying to run away?" Just then, a voice reached Jiang Wang's ears.
Immediately afterwards, a jet-black longsword pierced Jiang Wang's heart from behind...
Jiang Wang stared wide-eyed, slowly lowered his head, and looked at the sharp weapon that had pierced his heart, his eyes gradually dimming.
He never dreamed that he would be the one to die in the end.
"Why is this happening..." Jiang Wang turned his head with difficulty, looking at the expressionless Zi Feng, his face filled with confusion, "How could you possibly defeat me in a battle between the two of us?"
Zi Feng said indifferently, "Because you are too weak."
"Heh." Jiang Wang gave a bitter laugh, his eyes filled with despair. "Good, very good..."
"Today, I, Jiang Wang, was careless. But next time we meet, I will surely take your dog's head!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Wang slightly arched his back, then suddenly straightened up, his muscles bulged, and his aura surged, instantly reaching the peak of the ninth-level Martial Grandmaster.
His body was covered in a deep crimson color.
Rumble!
A strong stench of blood filled the air.
This is the immense strength that Jiang Wang gained by burning his life potential. His power has increased dramatically, making him comparable to a Martial King!
However, Zi Feng remained unfazed by all of this, as if he had expected it all along.
"Do you really think I'm stupid enough to stand here and let you kill me?" Zi Feng looked at Jiang Wang with sarcasm. "Since you dare to challenge a Martial King realm expert, how could I not be prepared?"
Jiang Wang's brows furrowed even more fiercely as he coldly said, "Enough with the nonsense, prepare to die!"
boom!
The next moment, Jiang Wang stomped his foot on the ground, his body soaring into the air, carrying a monstrous blood aura, rushing towards Zi Feng like a whirlwind.
"Hmph!" Zi Feng snorted coldly, his eyes indifferent and fearless.
He slightly bent over, his internal energy frantically pouring into his legs, causing the capillaries on his legs to thicken, his muscles to bulge, and his whole body to be full of power.
Bang!
In an instant, Zi Feng bent his legs into a bow shape and suddenly kicked out to meet Jiang Wang.
boom!
The two figures met in the void.
Boom boom boom...
The two fought fiercely, their battle causing mountains to crumble and the earth to shake.
Jiang Wang became increasingly alarmed as the fight progressed. He felt that Zi Feng's power seemed to be limitless. Even when he used all his strength, he could not overpower Zi Feng and gradually fell into a disadvantageous position.
"Impossible! This brat is only a seventh-level Spirit Gathering Master. How could he be more powerful than me, a peak Martial Grandmaster?" Jiang Wang's face was somewhat gloomy.
He is an eighth-level Spirit Gathering Master. Logically speaking, he should not be at a disadvantage even when facing a six-star Spirit Gathering Master.
Today, however, he was repeatedly crushed by a level seven Spirit Gathering Master, which was simply unbearable for him!
boom!
A dull bang rang out, and Jiang Wang's wrist was dislocated by the Zi Feng shock. His arm hung limply and helplessly.
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