Super Goddess Plunder System

Chapter 115 One Word Flash!

Zhen Molu was really angry. He is a majestic middle-stage congenital strongman in the martial arts world, and should be a fairy-like figure in the secular world, but in front of him, he was beaten passively by this young man who had just broken through to congenital.

You must know that there is an insurmountable gap between warriors in the martial world and warriors in the secular world.

"Nine suns return to one!"

Zhen Molu's eyes were about to burst, and curls of energy circulated around him, like tiny air dragons, shuttling through the pores.

"Boom!"

Bursts of dull vibrations sounded from Zhen Molu's body, as if something was awakening.

Taoist Qi Yang who was standing at the side kept backing away, Zhen Molu's overflowing aura was really too violent, it made it difficult for him to move the energy in his body.

In the distance, Mo Fengfei covered his mouth, his beautiful eyes were filled with unbelievable light.

"It's Wang Tianshuai, it must be Wang Tianshuai!"

Staring at the shimmering golden figure and the black fish sword, Mo Fengfei was 100% sure that 'Xiao Ling' was Wang Tianshuai.

"But how did he become so powerful? It's only been a few days!" Mo Fengfei's delicate body trembled slightly, and a chill from the soul enveloped her.

At this moment, Wang Tianshuai didn't know that he had been exposed, and he didn't have time to worry about it.

It was as if Zhen Molu had been injected with chicken blood, not only his aura had increased several times, but even his tumbling energy was even more majestic.

Cursing secretly, Wang Tianshuai took a deep breath, staring at Zhen Molu whose body swelled like lightning, "Don't talk about the innate strong man, even the Venerable Pokong you mentioned, I have killed him before."

"presumptuous!"

Listening to Wang Tianshuai's arrogant words, Zhen Molu was furious in his heart, what kind of existence does Pokong Venerable exist?Even in the martial arts world, it is also a legend of establishing a sect.Furthermore, in the secular world there is a chance of birthing innate powerhouses, but 100% there will be no Venerable Pokong, because the power of rules will not allow it.Even the Pokong Venerable from the martial arts world could not come to the secular world.

"I'm presumptuous, you bite me!"

Meeting Zhen Molu's condescending gaze, Wang Tianshuai wondered, even if you beat me up, can you definitely defeat me?Do you need to look down on people so much?
"Taiyi Nine Suns Fist!"

Zhen Molu's face was solemn, he clenched his fists with both hands, and absorbed the rolling energy into his body strangely.

In an instant, Zhen Molu's breath fluctuations continued to subside, as if he had become an ordinary person.

"What kind of martial art is this?"

Wang Tianshuai stared blankly at Zhen Molu who was running fast, and instinctively raised his right hand to meet the punch.

"I really don't know how to live!" Seeing that Wang Tianshuai didn't dodge or evade, and planned to resist, the contempt on Zhen Molu's face became more intense. Even if you got a great opportunity, your vision is too low, and you dare to resist too much. B Nine Suns Fist.Don't you know inner strength?

"boom!"

"Damn it!"

His right hand slapped fiercely on the punching fist, Wang Tianshuai's face changed drastically, he felt a heavy energy, like a continuous river, the right fist swung from Zhen Molu came rushing in, and he couldn't stop it.

That energy was too terrifying, like a substance, rushing like the meridians in Wang Tianshuai's body, rushing all the way to the dantian.

"Successful?" Daoist Qi Yang's expression changed slightly, and his internal strength technique is very common in the martial arts world, that is, to suppress all his strength to a certain point, and then explode.

It's very simple to say, but because of the different exercises, the power of the internal energy explosion is also very different.

Taiyi Nine Suns Fist can suppress energy nine times, forming nine continuous eruptions.

In the martial arts world, very few warriors will be recruited, because everyone will.

"Xiao Ling, even if you beg me to join the Taiyi Boxing School, I will not agree!" Zhen Molu showed a serious smile on his face, staring at Wang Tianshuai, who was pale and striding back, and said sharply: "I I want to obliterate your consciousness and turn it into a humanoid puppet!"

"Make a puppet in human form? Have you read too many novels!" Wang Tianshuai cursed secretly, circulating the thunder energy in his dantian, and tried his best to block the ninefold energy pouring into his body.

"Boom!"

With Wang Tianshuai's full thunder force, strings of electric currents came out of his body, which looked very terrifying.

"not good!"

Staring at the thunderous energy flowing on the surface of Wang Tianshuai's skin, Zhen Molu had an ominous premonition in his heart. He took a big step, with a stern light in his eyes, and raised his right hand high, like a cattail fan, and slapped Wang Tianshuai's Tianling cover fiercely.

"As expected of the thunder energy!" After running the thunder energy at full strength, the nine layers of energy melted like snowflakes encountering a scorching sun, and the nine layers of energy completely disappeared after just a few breaths.

Feeling the strong wind howling in front of him, Wang Tianshuai raised his head abruptly, and there was a dark blue lightning phantom in his eyes.

"Thunder swordsmanship, one word flash!"

"Cheek!"

Wang Tianshuai's right hand was covered by thick thunder energy, like a long sword unsheathed, and there was a sword cry.

Zhen Molu's eyes were full of horror. In his eyes, Wang Tianshuai disappeared, only a sword light formed by the energy of thunder.

This sword light seemed to span countless spaces, tilting down from the nine heavens, carrying Tianwei, unstoppable.

"Sword Intent, is this Sword Intent?"

Daoist Qi Yang showed shock on his face, and the bright dark blue thunder sword energy was reflected in his pupils.

From ancient times to the present, there are only a handful of warriors who can cultivate sword intent.

Every warrior who comprehends the intent of the sword, as long as there is no accident, can step into the realm of piercing the sky.

"puff!"

Blood spurts!

Zhen Molu's body trembled violently, his hands clutched his neck tightly, but bright red blood gushed out from between his fingers.

At this moment, Zhen Molu regretted extremely, regretting why he shot Wang Tianshuai.

How could he comprehend the sword intent?

"thump!"

His knees softened, Zhen Molu's eyes dimmed, and he knelt down on the ground, breathless.

Surrounded by silence, Daoist Qi Yang rolled his Adam's apple, his eyes were filled with unbelievable light, staring at Zhen Molu who was still kneeling on the ground with his hands covering his neck.

"Master Zhen, is he actually dead?"

Ever since the martial world was opened up, the secular world has become an abandoned place. After hundreds of years, there has never been a precedent for a strong man from the martial world to be killed by a warrior from the secular world.

In the distance, Feng Li and the others also changed their expressions drastically.

"That innate strong man was killed just like that? I'm not dreaming, am I?"

"It's too scary, isn't it?"

Li Yang's legs trembled even more, "I actually planned to teach this devil a lesson just now?"

Mo Fengfei's beautiful eyes were full of horror. She is a member of the dragon group and knows some secrets. In this world, behind the innately strong will be a monstrous force.

"A big event is about to happen, a big event!" Mo Fengfei sighed in his heart, with a bitter look on his face, and stared at Wang Tianshuai in a daze.

At this moment, Wang Tianshuai's expression is calm, his right hand is raised high, and he still maintains the posture in which he used the word dodge just now, with a superb light shining in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)