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Chapter 1794 - Punching Kill

Zhuo Feng's mind was in shock and his face was bloodless. He raised his head in horror and felt that his vision had been completely stuffed by Pang Shuo's fist.

The Immortal Body's fist movements were not fancy, it just came crashing down from above, but the terrifying Strength Qi was like a huge wave from above, crazily pouring down, as though it could crush any obstacle in the world into pieces. It was extremely powerful, with unstoppable momentum.

Such a simple punch, yet it caused Zhuo Feng to be incomparably terrified, and also made the surrounding ten or so heavenly kings tremble in fear.

”Tang Huan, I'll fight it out with you!”

After he recovered from his terror, Zhuo Feng gritted his teeth as a crazed expression appeared on his face.

Now, he could no longer avoid it. He let out a hysterical roar, and the longsword in his hand gave off a large green glow as he continued to move it at a speed that was difficult to catch within his mind.

”Sizzle sizzle.”

The sharp sound of a sword breaking through the air resounded in the air as a sharp sword beam appeared and circled around Ye Chen.

In the blink of an eye, the countless cyan sword beams had condensed into a huge cyan vortex, swallowing all of Pang Shuo's fists that had descended from the sky. At the same time, a powerful and berserk aura emanated from the depths of the vortex.

That aura contained an incomparable sharpness. Even if a huge mountain were to fall into it, it would instantly disintegrate into dust.

”Phew!” ”Whooosh.”

The extremely powerful whistling sound once again shook the sky. Yun Hen, Liu Haoge and the others quickly acted to rescue the giant, and a dozen or so terrifying attacks once again roared towards the golden giant. In that instant, all the low level Sky Kings had pushed their Tian Yuan to the extreme, not holding back at all.

At this time, they had no choice but to go all out.

Because the situation this time was a bit different, Jiang Bo was only injured after being pushed back. However, if Zhuo Feng was hit by that punch, his soul would probably be shattered. Tang Huan's clone, under the combined attacks of numerous lower heavenly kings, had already heavily injured Jiang Bo. If they were to once again kill Zhuo Feng …

This was a devastating blow to everyone's confidence.

”Humm ~ ~”

Within the avatar's body, the immortal zither trembled, and the zither music flowed like water. Yet another layer of rainbow colored barrier appeared on the surface of his body, but his movements didn't slow down in the slightest. In the blink of an eye, the giant fist smashed into the green whirlpool that was a hundred meters wide.

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A loud explosive sound rang out as the fist strength surged. The green whirlpool that seemed like it could crush anything in its path actually directly broke into pieces. Pang Shuo's fist instantly pierced through the raging Strength Qi and landed on the green colored sword and Zhuo Feng's body.

It was as if a giant boulder falling from the sky had struck a fly that was flying in the air. As a result, the boulder didn't slow down at all as it continued to press down on the fly.

Zhuo Feng was like that fly.

Under the pressure of that fist aura, he was actually unable to even let out a scream. His body involuntarily plummeted and a sense of despair surfaced uncontrollably in his eyes. In this instant, he clearly felt his Superior Grade Dao Artifact bursting open, and his powerful flesh body collapsing.

Zhuo Feng seemed to have smelled death.

”Bam!”