Divinity Player

Chapter 371 One punch after another
Moo!
When Zhao Jun's violent martial intent erupted, at the same time, a huge bull roar came out, and a huge black bull emerged above Zhao Jun's head.

Zhao Jun's Yuanmai, the black-horned bull.

The black-horned bull is an extremely powerful beast with infinite power and rage. With Zhao Jun's violent martial intent, Zhao Jun's momentum has reached its peak.

"kill!"

Zhao Jun roared, holding a spear, strode forward, and stabbed at Tang Feng.

A spear pierced out, and the figure of a black bull appeared on the tip of the spear. At this time, his Yuanmai, the black-horned bull, roared loudly, jumped up, and overlapped with the figure of the black bull on the tip of the spear. Touching Tang Feng, the power of Zhao Jun's spear reached a terrifying level.

Even if the people watching the battle nearby were all the strongest people in Tianyue Kingdom, many people's eyes flickered at this moment.

"This guy Zhao Jun is getting more and more advanced in combat power. I can't see it for long. Except for those eight people, I am afraid that no one is his opponent."

A young man in blue clothes said solemnly.

"That's right, his seventh-level martial arts has already reached the Great Perfection, and he is expected to break through the extreme realm before his spiritual transformation."

Another young man also spoke.

There were at least a dozen people whose faces changed color at this moment, but from the beginning to the end, their faces remained calm, only a few people.

These few people just looked at this side with great interest.

The spear flew across the sky and stabbed at Tang Feng quickly.

"It's time to end."

Facing Zhao Jun's terrifying blow, Tang Feng's expression remained calm.

boom!
Wuhui's martial intent exploded to the extreme, and at the same time, Jieshen's energy exploded twice.

"Meteor, explode!"

Tang Feng drank softly, and two stars condensed out, blasting towards Zhao Jun's spear.

"That is, extreme martial arts!"

When Tang Feng made this move, the expressions of those young people who were originally calm changed, and their eyes shone brightly.

"It's not a seventh-level martial skill, but an eighth-level extreme martial skill."

"The comprehension of Wu Yi is also very terrifying, reaching a small score of five points."

The strongest youths in Tianyue Kingdom let out one after another voices of surprise.

This shocked the hearts of others.

Their eyes didn't blink for a moment, staring at the two attacks that were approaching rapidly.

boom!
Then, two terrifying waves collided.

After colliding with each other, the two stars burst apart suddenly, emitting a bright light.

In the bright light, there was a huge bull roar.

"Who exactly won?"

The dozen or so young geniuses present thought of this sentence at the same time.

bump!
At this moment, a figure roared and flew out backwards.

"It was Zhao Jun, Zhao Jun was defeated."

Shocked voices rang out.

The figure that flew out was none other than Zhao Jun.

A frontal blow, his strongest blow, was defeated by Tang Feng, and a huge force blasted on his body, knocking him into the air.

At this moment, Zhao Jun roared unwillingly.

"What's it called? Let's call it later."

Tang Feng gave a cold shout, and the Black Cloud Essence Devouring Sword in his hand disappeared. At the same time, with a flap of the dragon's wings, Tang Feng's figure rushed towards Zhao Jun.

In an instant, it appeared above Zhao Jun.

"what!"

Zhao Jun yelled, wanting to bring up Yuanli to fight back, but at this moment his Yuanli was rushing around, and it was impossible to gather much strength.

"Crack Mountain Fist!"

Tang Feng punched out directly, aiming at Zhao Jun's face.

bump!
This punch hit Zhao Jun's face firmly, and then Zhao Jun fell to the ground like a meteor.

"what!"

In the process of falling, Zhao Jun let out a heart-piercing scream, blood and teeth mixed and splashed everywhere.

This is also the result of Tang Feng's control of strength, otherwise his head could be smashed with one punch.

However, Tang Feng's flying dragon wings flapped again, and with a movement, he caught up with Zhao Jun, pulled his foot with one hand, and threw Zhao Jun up. At the same time, the other fist slammed It came out and hit Zhao Jun on the other side of the face.

Zhao Jun was dizzy at this moment and had no strength to fight back. He was punched by Tang Feng and flew into the sky.

Swish!
Tang Feng flapped the wings of the flying dragon and chased after him.

In an instant, it flew to the top of Zhao Jun's head, and punched him down again.

bump!
Another punch hit Zhao Jun's face, knocking him down.

And Tang Feng quickly chased after him.

At this time, the young geniuses on the side were stunned.

There were even many eyelids twitching, feeling a toothache.

It was too brutal, too violent.

Obviously Zhao Jun had comprehended the violent martial intent, but in front of Tang Feng, his violent martial intent couldn't be violent at all.

Zhang Mingtong, in particular, felt the cold sweat breaking out on his back.

Only now did he know that when Tang Feng fought him that day, he didn't use his full strength at all. If he used his full strength, he might not be able to catch a single move.

And the eighth princess of Tianyue Kingdom looked at her with bright eyes, with excitement in her eyes, and she muttered: "Okay, this is direct enough, violent enough, I like it."

This made a young man beside him burst into cold sweat after hearing it.

He finally knew why the eighth princess was called the female tyrannosaurus.

bump!bump!bump!
More than ten consecutive punches hit Zhao Jun's face until his face was swollen like a pig's head.

boom!
With the last punch, Zhao Jun hit the floor with a bang, knocking the floor out of a big hole.

And Zhao Jun lay in it, his eyes dazed.

In the audience, more than a dozen young geniuses also fell into silence, and it took a long time for them to react.

clap clap clap!
The eighth princess, Mo Ying, started to applaud first, and then said: "Brother Mu's fighting strength is really admirable. With the fifth level of condensed alchemy, he defeated Zhao Jun, who was at the seventh level of condensed alchemy, really admirable."

While talking, Mo Ying walked towards Tang Feng, and said: "However, Brother Mu, Zhao Jun is a genius of the Tianyue Kingdom after all, and going to the Heitian Empire this time can be regarded as a great help. Please, Brother Mu Show mercy."

Tang Feng glanced at Zhao Jun who was lying in the big pit, and said with a smile, "Since His Highness the Eighth Princess has spoken, Mu Feng will naturally obey."

Originally, Tang Feng had no intention of taking Zhao Jun's life, otherwise one punch would be enough.

He just wanted to tell others through Zhao Jun that he was not easy to mess with.

At this time, the goal has been achieved, and it is just time to give up.

"Then Mo Ying thank you brother Mu."

Mo Ying clasped her fists together, then blinked her eyes, looked at Tang Feng carefully, and said, "Brother Mu, when your cultivation base is higher, how about we exchange ideas?"

As soon as these words came out, the young people around fell silent, and then looked at Tang Feng gloatingly.

"Okay, okay, the eighth princess, the female tyrannosaurus, finally found a new target, and finally I don't have to be beaten."

Several people roared in their hearts, staring at Tang Feng with round eyes, hoping that Tang Feng would agree.

Tang Feng was looked at a bit strangely, but he clasped his fists together and said, "Since His Royal Highness the Eighth Princess thinks highly of Mu Feng, it's better to be obedient than to be respectful."

"Okay, okay, hahaha, this Mufeng agreed."

Those people were suddenly ecstatic.

The others looked at Tang Feng with strange expressions.

(End of this chapter)