Unstoppable Crushing: Starting from Adding Points in Dreams-Chapter 215 - 139: Tiger Defeats Dragon, Violence and Slaughter!_2
Chapter 215: Chapter 139: Tiger Defeats Dragon, Violence and Slaughter!_2
But the next second.
Whoosh!
The ancient bronze arm, like a javelin, pierced through the residual waves of the Power explosion and imprinted on his chest at the first instant.
Boom!!
The chest caved in, eyes bulged, veined with blood.
The body, arcing into a bow about to be sent flying, was grabbed by another powerful arm at the shoulders.
Boom boom boom boom boom!!
A series of pounding strikes, the continuous sound of bones cracking echoed.
Everything looked exactly like Zhao Jushan’s situation just before, only with a different victim.
"Hehe...."
Blood soaked the blue robe, the chest bone shattered, the Sixth True Inheritor fell to the ground, breath nearly gone.
Behind him, the Fifth True Inheritor collapsed to the ground as well, his head covered in fresh blood, like a lump of mud.
Below the stage, the dust slowly dissipated, the Seventh True Inheritor with dangling arms and a pale face, struggled to get up.
The atmosphere turned silent in an instant, the faces of those from the Songhe Style and the Yi Fist Flow hardened, and Pang Kui along with Zhan Wushuang also showed looks of surprise and uncertainty.
"Seeking death!!!"
Regaining their senses, the four front-line True Inheritors of the Flying Dragon Style had cold expressions, filled with murderous intent.
The Fourth True Inheritor burst forth, his huge body like a truck charging, heading straight for the stage, rushing to kill Chen Feng.
Crack crack crack crack!
Sinews and bones grew, his stature increased.
Chen Feng stood his ground, his right arm transformed into a claw, suddenly grew massive and thick.
Boom!!!
All the impacts were suppressed by that solid palm, the grey stone tiles of the stage shattered in unison, Chen Feng’s legs sinking inches into the ground.
With the Control Level Blast Punch technique somewhat familiar to heart, Chen Feng’s right claw grabbed the opponent’s top of the skull, his face growing colder.
Crack!
The sound of a skull shattering, the restrained Third True Inheritor could no longer sit still.
Swoosh!!!
Blue light erupted, arriving in an instant.
That was the high-speed movement brought about by a special Power technique.
Below the stage, Zheng Shan and Zhang Tai had already been filled with shock and doubt, Pang Kui also stopped healing, subconsciously standing up to watch with a solemn expression.
Thump!!!
A punch struck the ancient bronze body’s chest.
A Powerful Energy Pillar shot through from behind Chen Feng, tearing the air, lingering for a few moments.
Without reservation, the fierce face of the Third True Inheritor flickered, his figure left behind trails of blue afterimages all over the stage.
One punch, two punches, three punches...
Just like the previous nine successive strikes against Pang Kui, even more swift and fierce.
A total of eleven Powerful Energy Pillars pierced through Chen Feng’s body, like light arrows, sticking all around him, suspending him in place.
Until finally.
The figure paused.
He could be seen gasping for air, face turned pale.
Both arms had been injured by the Rebound, the sleeves burst, revealing swollen muscles and somewhat twisted arms.
Such methods also had a great cost to himself.
But as long as he could defeat the enemy in front of him...
"Tired of fighting?"
Suddenly, the indifferent voice sounded again.
The Third True Inheritor’s pupils contracted with surprise and doubt.
The burly young man still stood in his original place, looking coldly ahead.
Boom!!!
All the Power energy pillars on his body exploded, the surrounding flames dominated everything.
A Silver Steel Level physique, and moreover, it was the Giant Tiger Form.
Not to mention, the support of nearly Golden Steel Level Steel Bones, forming the most solid Inner Armor around the organs, resisting all penetration.
In an instant, Pang Kui completely changed color.
"How is this possible!!"
In disbelief, Zhan Wushuang, not far away, also clenched his fists, utterly shocked.
Wasn’t the Flame Tiger Sect said to be in decline, even losing most of its inheritance?
Or could it be that the so-called Giant Tiger Technique and the Copper Statue Technique were actually stronger than the Whale Body Covering Sea School’s Core True Skill?
Buzz!
Unaware of everyone’s feelings, Chen Feng forcefully thrust the Fourth True Inheritor into the ground with both palms.
A crisp cracking sound and a muffled explosion rang out, half of the head split open, blood splattering onto his trouser leg.
Subsequently, the ground shook.
He could be seen charging forward, ready to take down the Third True Inheritor as well.
"Strike together!"
The Second True Inheritor of the Flying Dragon Style, at some point, had unfolded his arms crossed in front of his chest, his expression ice-cold, filled with killing intent.
The blue-robed young man sitting at the center nodded coldly, no longer reserved.
Boom!!!
The ground under the spectator seats collapsed, two blue afterimages tore through the sky rapidly, appearing atop Ring One in less than a second.
The white-grey stage cracked, as if bombarded, forming a circular depression, vibrating upwards.
"I admit you have the qualifications to make both of us take action."
The number representing the Second embroidered in gold appeared, the Second True Inheritor already stood behind Chen Feng, body shimmering with blue light, expression murderous.
As his voice fell, the First True Inheritor also stood in front of Chen Feng, elbow bent, eyes filled with killing intent, Power concentrating.
"But..."
"This is the end."
Buzz!!!
The blue light shone brilliantly, that was a Power close to True Intent, even revealing a nearly tangible virtual transparency of True Intent.
Hum!!!
Two blue Flying Dragons, baring fangs and claws, one in front and one behind.
A powerful oppressive force swept out, Zhan Wushuang below tightly clenched his fists, his expression extremely ugly.
Indeed, as he had predicted.
These two were also on the verge of reaching the threshold of True Intent.
"Brother!"
Boom!!!
Zhao Ting Xiao’s mournful shout rang out, Lin Xiao Yun’s face turned exceptionally pale.
Flying Dragon Continuous Attack, shockwaves swept across.
The vast Ring One had long since fallen apart, dust clouds rolled up as though a minor earthquake had struck.
All the spectators were completely stunned, Zhang Tai’s expression complex, the individuals from smaller schools like Liu Fangming in the last rows felt grief at the scene.
Crack!
However, the next second.
An abnormal sound occurred, and all the dust was howled away.
The figures of the First and Second True Inheritors appeared, but everyone’s pupils shrank, utterly shocked.
