Chapter 138 (1/2)
After the ancestor of Panshan fell to the ground, his body was like strong grass. He stuck to the ground tenaciously. His fist could not move, and his mysterious energy kept hitting.
After coughing up a mouthful of blood, he fell on the ground with a human body, reaching the extreme speed, landing on all limbs and appearing hundreds of meters away in a flash.
Chu Feng followed up. His fist seal and black short sword pointed at a distance. He had never left his key point. He wanted to attack further. He ran away and chased. His destructive power was amazing.
They all travel at supersonic speed, the air explodes, and all the mountains, rocks and giant trees on the road burst into pieces as long as they touch their bodies.
The speed is terrible at this step, and the requirements for the flesh are particularly high. Otherwise, the muscles will crack and can't bear it at all!
”Boom!”
A brown boulder more than ten meters high was smashed by the ancestor of Panshan, and the rubble collapsed into the sky. He flew like a missile, destroying the earth and its destructive power was appalling.
He fell on the ground and walked close to the ground, trying to get rid of Chu Feng's close attack.
However, Chu Feng locked him like a shadow. At the end, he jumped forward, and the black short sword in his hand pointed directly at the back heart of the ancestor of Panshan and stabbed him down.
The red flying sword hovering around the old yellow rat wolf burst into gorgeous glow, just like the burning cloud reddening the whole mountain, too bright.
”When!”
The red sword split on the black short sword in Chu Feng's hand, and the whole void burst like thunder falling from nine days, shaking the mountain top.
This flying sword is so powerful that it can flatten a mountain!
If Chu Feng was not a king level creature, how could he resist this shocking force? Tens of hundreds of ordinary aliens could not kill this flying sword together.
Chu Feng's tiger mouth was hot. There were cracks and blood exuded, but he was not angry. On the contrary, his eyes showed a bright light and great hope.
He is looking forward to the sword technique. If he kills the ancestor of Panshan, he may be able to inherit Panshan and control the sword body to sweep the enemies in all directions.
This thing is almost invincible. It can kill the enemy hundreds of meters away. It's too scary.
Boom!
Although the black short sword was blocked, Chu Feng's fist had been smashed down and roared to the back of the ancestor of Panshan. The tiger roared to the sky, and a huge fierce tiger killed down.
This is the tiger shape in Xingyi boxing. An old boxer who has practiced boxing all his life may not be able to show the true shape. Chu Feng is proficient and master it. He understands it thoroughly.
This fist is just fierce and overbearing. The white tiger really takes shape. It mainly kills and shakes the sun and moon. It is very violent.
The ancestor of Panshan was forced to turn over and fly upside down with his back against the ground. His hands kept beating upward to resolve the real killing move of the white tiger.
Bang Bang
The two fought fiercely. One was on the top and kept punching, and the other was flying upside down against the ground. The fierce collision made the fist wind roar, which was louder than the thunder.
The mountain was dilapidated and was trampled by two people. There were many cracks on the ground, and all the ancient trees were blown open. It looked fragile in front of King level creatures.
Poof!
The old yellow rat wolf coughed up blood. Under this rapid attack, he couldn't eat. He turned over and stood upright, almost crazy and roaring.
Chu Feng's fist print was too heavy. Every time he hit it, he made a terrible sound explosion. Although there was no lightning, it was more amazing than falling thunder.
After breaking through the sound barrier, the air is like an explosion.
The old yellow rat wolf encountered a great crisis and fell into the terrible fist seal of Chu Feng. Although it is very fierce, it can't resist this stormy attack.
Dong Dong Dong
In the physical fight, the ancestor of Panshan suffered from mouth and nose bleeding. He couldn't hold on. He was beaten and flew like a scarecrow. His blood splashed everywhere. His body was shocked and his body was like chaff.
His flesh and blood trembled all over his body. He was dissolving the terrible fist marks of Chu Feng. Even so, he couldn't bear it. One crack after another appeared on his body surface and was about to be blown open.
”Kill!”
Chu Feng drank heavily, boxing to meat, overbearing, like a great demon God, pushed all the way to suppress his opponent.
Bang bang!
The ancestor of Panshan was hit again and hit the mountain wall in the distance, where it collapsed, huge stones rolled down everywhere, and the smoke was billowing.
The flesh of King level creatures is terrible. Even if they are seriously injured and are in danger of life and death, the old yellow rat wolf is still very terrible. He rushes up at supersonic speed and shatters all the boulders on his body.
”Die!”
Chu Feng drank and hit out with a fist, which was almost earth shaking. With the sound of explosion like falling thunder in the nine days, the air was dispersed and had unparalleled momentum.
Boom!
Pan Shan's ancestor's body glowed, and the cracks on his body surface spilled wisps of blood, which turned into a red mist and wrapped himself, and the king level power was boiling.
Its strength soared, and the old yellow rat and wolf tried their best. Otherwise, they might be shocked to death by Chu Feng's fist seal. The young human king is too fierce.
Boom!