mad warrior emperor

Chapter 115 One blow

The entire Prison Arena was in a state of silence.

Lin Xifeng, Guo Yun, Yan Jun, Liu Xinghun and the handsome young man in white all stared at the two figures in the arena, including Song Wen with a gloomy face.

They all know that the two of them are planning the strongest blow, one blow will determine the outcome, one blow will determine life and death!

Henry Zhang, outside the imperial capital, undefeated peak, one sword with nine waves, powerful talent and strength are shocking, and now he has broken through seventeen levels in the arena without making a single sword, and his combat power is so terrifying.

Zhan Kuang, Wuhun fights against the ancient ape, with unparalleled combat power, his strength is comparable to half a step of the Wugang realm, the undefeated fighting god in the arena, in the realm, surpassing Henry Zhang by four levels, and the realm chapter has the advantage.

The two duel, the winner is hard to tell, everyone is looking forward to who can get out of the prison arena.

In the arena, the two stood looking at each other without moving. However, the energy and spirit of the two were raised to the critical point, and the momentum and will of the whole body collided with each other invisibly. I can't breathe.

"boom!"

The void trembled, the air in the air flowed rapidly, and in the end, Zhan Kuang moved first.

I saw his body shake violently, with a crackling sound, his body suddenly rose two or three meters high, revealing a large area of ​​muscle, which was attached to the surface of his body like layers of rocks, looking like an ancient giant ape, with a violent momentum following him surged out.

Zhan Kuang has no weapons, and a pair of fists is the best weapon. Fighting the ancient ape is comparable to the ancient beast, and the unparalleled combat power endowed to him is enough to defeat any formidable opponent.

"war!"

Zhan Kuang roared, the sky was in turmoil, and the frenzied elemental power enveloped him layer by layer, turning him into a phantom giant ape, ferocious, domineering, and violent...

"Worthy of being the undefeated fighting god of the arena, so powerful!"

"That's right, Zhan Kuang's fighting power seems to be stronger than before, and he has already reached the half-step Wu Gang intermediate level."

"He's fighting for his life, won, can leave, be free, and go see his sister."

Seeing the fighting spirit of Zhan Kuang, those original nobles put away their madness and excitement, and watched each one with concentration, because at this moment, they realized that although they were nobles, they were no match for a slave.

"By the way, Henry Zhang hasn't shot yet?"

Everyone's eyes fell on Henry Zhang who had not moved, expecting Henry Zhang to display the most powerful blow, how powerful is it?

"Brother Lin, what do you think Brother Xiao has the chance of winning?" Guo Yun stared at the field and asked.

"I don't know." Lin Xifeng was also muttering at this moment, and didn't make a judgment immediately. After all, Zhan Kuang's realm was higher than Henry Zhang's by a full four levels.

Lin Xifeng knew that Henry Zhang could kill the ninth level of Wuling, but Zhan Kuang was half a step into the Wugang realm. Although it was only half a step, it was not the real Wugang, but it was countless times stronger than the ninth level of Wuling.

No matter how monstrous Henry Zhang's talent is, it would be even more difficult to defeat half-step Wu Gang with the fifth level of Wuling. Therefore, Lin Xifeng didn't know the ending and couldn't judge, so he could only keep his eyes on the field.

In the center of the Prison Arena, seeing Zhan Kuang brewing a powerful blow, Henry Zhang's eyes were sharp, and he burst into the sky, his fighting spirit was extremely intense, and he was finally about to fight half a step into the Wugang realm.

Last time, he defeated the half-step Wugang old devil with the help of Liu Long. Now he is facing it alone, and it is a half-step Wugang known as the undefeated fighting god. He has to pay attention .

"Chong!"

Suddenly, the sound of a sword cry wafted!
Henry Zhang finally pulled out the ancient Xuan Cang sword!
A silver glow flickered, bursting out with bright light, piercing the eyes.

All of a sudden, the world was full of killing intent, and the faint killing power of the sword spread in all directions. Even if the VIP seats were blocked by the mysterious light curtain, they could still feel the terrifying killing intent.

"The sword is drawn!"

"Xiao Yang drew his sword!"

Seeing the silver-white long sword in Henry Zhang's hand, the group of people seemed to have seen something strange and were very excited. At the same time, when they felt the sharpness, their collective expressions changed wildly. This terrifying sword power, With the power of destruction, it gives people a weird feeling of dying on touch.

"Is this Henry Zhang's sword intent? He drew his sword, and it was really powerful."

Many people felt emotional in their hearts and looked at Henry Zhang solemnly.

and many more……

At this moment, everyone seemed to think of something, and they all stared at the sword box behind Henry Zhang in unison, their pupils shrank.

"Have you noticed that Henry Zhang has never moved the sword on his back!"

"I don't know. At Unbeaten Peak, he didn't move, and he never heard of it when he came to the imperial capital."

"What kind of sword is the sword on his back? Why didn't he use it for a moment of life and death?"

While everyone was discussing, the stern and aloof eyes of the handsome young man in white also stared at the sword behind Henry Zhang, and the sword in his arms vibrated frequently, as if he wanted to draw the sword and fight.

"Boom!"

Henry Zhang stared, shot two sharp rays of light, stepped on the soles of his feet, jumped up, and the inscriptions of the Xuancang ancient sword in his hand swam, the silvery white brilliance dazzled the world, and the sword energy lingered, splitting the sky.

"Nine waves!"

With a burst of shouting, the inscription on the blade body of Xuancang ancient sword seemed to be on fire, and then, a wave of sword intent surged out like a river of swords from the nine heavens, as if it wanted to pierce the sky and annihilate the common people.

"Fighting Heaven and Earth!"

Zhan Kuang turned into a fighting ancient ape, and smashed towards Henry Zhang's Jianhe with a sweeping momentum. This punch, with all his strength, punched a big hole in the void with his brutal fist, like a comet Hit away.

The two forces have not yet come into contact, but they have already collided in the air and sparked, making the air boil.

Seeing these two attacks, the faces of the people outside the arena were pale, and their eyes were full of horror. Facing the two attacks, they were terrified. These two attacks were enough to crush them many times, and it was Powerless crushing.

"Boom!"

Within the line of sight, the invincible sword river transformed by the nine waves collided with the giant fist, killing each other, the loud noise shocked the sky, and the terrible shock wave spread like water ripples, hitting the protective shield above the Prisoner Arena again and again, It vibrated violently again and again, as if about to burst.

Bang!
Bang!
All of a sudden, the aftermath of the power hit Henry Zhang like a mountain, knocking him flying for more than ten meters, breaking several joints of his bones, and then floating blood, a surge of blood was about to surge up, and he was thrown into the air again. He swallowed it abruptly.

Similarly, Zhan Kuang's body was also thrown into the air, hitting the ground heavily like a cannonball, smashing a big hole in the ground, and a bloody arrow shot out.

"kill!"

However, there was no winner in one blow, and the two got up at the same time, passing through the center of the explosion that was surrounded by strong winds.

Zhan Kuang strode out, covered the sky with a punch, and slammed down on Henry Zhang without a trace of hesitation, obviously with the intention to kill.

Henry Zhang didn't hold back either, a force of destruction brewed out, and the power of extinction turned into a golden war sword, whistling in the sky, instantly shattering Zhan Kuang's attack, like a ghost stabbing Zhan Kuang.

"This battle, you... lost!"

The next moment, an indifferent voice came from Zhan Kuang's ears, and he saw the golden sword in Henry Zhang's hand cut through all obstacles, and stabbed Zhan Kuang's eyebrows at such a speed that even Zhan Kuang had no time to react.

lost!

Zhan Kuang knew that he couldn't catch this sword in a short time under all obstacles, so he was defeated.

"Remember your promise, Wulipo..."

"Boom!"

Before Zhan Kuang finished speaking, the golden long sword hissed past...

(End of this chapter)