People in Super God: From Black Heart Cotton to Arceus

When it comes to real, hand-to-hand combat, it's just a roadside affair!

Such extreme remarks greatly agitated the die-hard fans of the motherland, but they were powerless against the overwhelming criticism on the internet.

The reality is.

Homelander was indeed thoroughly humiliated, under the watchful eyes of the world...

Simultaneously.

Under the same intense public scrutiny.

The Red Tank's imposing attack covered a hundred meters, and it reached Li Chenfeng in just two seconds.

The right arm, as thick as a marble pillar, clenched into a fist and slammed down...

In that instant, the swirling air broke through layers of sound barriers, exploding with a thunderous roar. No one would doubt that this punch could easily smash the person's head!

Even Spider-Gwen's heart was in her throat...

Fortunately.

Li Chenfeng's gaze remained indifferent.

With a nimble sidestep, the Red Tank's deadly punch grazed his nose and slammed down!

Clang! —

The tip of the Divine Firmament Sword struck the ground!

Reaching out with one hand.

They gripped the helmet seam tightly on the Red Tank's head.

Just as the opponent's next attack was about to begin, Li Chenfeng unleashed his brute strength, using one hand to hold the sword and the other to grab the Red Tank and move at high speed.

With a flash of lightning, the Red Tank's attempt to regain its balance was completely thwarted in just two laps.

Sensing this simultaneously, Li Chenfeng chuckled, stomped his foot on the ground, and stretched out his body.

Then, he forcefully back-throws the opponent!

Boom! ——

The accompaniment is classical Eastern symphony.

The perfectly timed back throw, with its thunderous sound, transformed into a symphony of Chinese drum music!

Five meters away.

The red tank, dazed and confused from the fall, was shaking its head.

Seeing that the other side was about to regroup.

Li Chenfeng drew the Divine Firmament Sword with a backhand motion.

With the wind at his back, he took a step forward, and the longsword whistled as it pierced through the air. With a clang, in the blink of an eye, it firmly pierced the right hand of the Red Tank, which had previously served as his body support and would later become the main force of his attack!

Superpower Surge!

The three spatial techniques—Mysterious Space, Magical Space, and Trick Space—are superimposed on each other.

The power of the Seraphim has increased!

The super-powered collapse expanded from the core of Shenxiao, transforming into a pale blue miniature spatial field with a clang!

The power of thought surged forth.

Within the miniature spatial field, the spacetime blockade was instantly formed!

"Roar!—"

A ferocious roar echoed in my ears.

Despite its desperate struggles, the Red Tank could not escape the Shenxiao's forced confinement!

He was indeed struggling. Just look at the ground cracking beneath the Red Tank's feet to see how strong that seemingly weak, basin-sized blue force field really was!

"Roar!--"

A punch lands!

In desperation, the Juggernaut used his remaining left fist to try to put into practice the adage "shoot the horse before the man."

But it didn't work!

The opponent's previous death charge, enhanced by crimson magic, failed to hit, let alone now.

Li Chenfeng simply took a step back and dodged.

They managed to avoid the powerful blow, but the ground shattered once more, and dust filled the air.

"Roar!—"

Another earth-shattering roar.

A sweeping left arm, a furious punch, and a powerful slam.

However, Li Chenfeng nimbly dodged them all. At one point, his opponent exerted too much force and couldn't adjust to keep up with the pace of the battle.

Normally, energy surges into the right leg, causing a flash of white light.

A million-ton kick!

boom! ——

Amidst the roaring sound of a tire bursting.

The Red Tank completely lost its balance, spinning wildly like a top around the confinement circle of the Divine Firmament Sword!

I don't know if it was seven or eight laps, or more than ten laps.

In short, when the Red Tank lay limply on its side on the ground.

As luck would have it, it was right in the perfect position for Li Chenfeng to unleash his power. With his left foot forward and his right foot gathering strength, Li Chenfeng's million-ton kick came down once again!

boom! ——

The Red Tank was hit in the waist and abdomen.

Its massive body was tossed high into the air like a cannonball.

However, at the moment when its upward momentum was at its most intense, it was firmly imprisoned by the suppressive pressure field under the Divine Firmament Sword. Under the super strong pull, the muscles under the armpits and shoulder blades of the Red Tank were torn in large areas, and the tendons also broke one after another.

A series of painful howls echoed throughout the street like the roar of an owl.

And what about Li Chenfeng?

He took a deep breath.

A rare, emotionally charged rendition of Boss Bai's violent front kick!

Thump!

Another million-ton kick slammed into the side of the Red Tank.

This time.

The red tank that has not yet hit the ground.

It truly spun like a top, rotating at supersonic speed with the Divine Firmament Sword as its center.

"A generous gift of crab... my God."

"An unbelievable performance!"

"I doubt that physics exists anymore. God, that's a two-and-a-half-meter-tall giant, but in front of this guy, he looks more like a trembling Christmas turkey."

"Huh? Where's Homelander?"

"Hey bro, forget about that ugly sissy, let's focus on this big show of Chinese kung fu versus 153 mutants! Of course, what I'm really interested in is where to learn this real kung fu!"

The restless crowd was passionately sharing their shock and amazement with acquaintances and strangers alike.

The sweat-drenched police officers breathed a sigh of relief.

The NYPD veterans never told them that New York could be this dangerous.

Spider Gwen breathed a long sigh of relief. As if she had thought of something, Gwen hurriedly turned around to look, but did not see Homelander's disheveled figure.

After a little thought.

Gwen almost cursed.

Damn Homelanders, they're good for nothing but running away!

My prestigious Amelika brand has been reduced to this kind of trash. This bastard is going to bring the country to its doom sooner or later!

Plop! —

The red tank, which was spinning in mid-air, finally crashed to the ground.

The air was filled with smoke and dust.

The Red Tank's furious, wild roar became even more hysterical.

He was jumping around haphazardly, using both hands and feet for support, with only one goal: to escape the longsword that, in His eyes, was as thin as a toothpick.

Li Chenfeng strolled along.

They paid no attention to the Red Tank's struggles.

Just kidding, that's a fundamental sealing and suppression technique based on the magic of the mirror space and amplified by Celebi's divinity.

Chapter 129 The Great Black Heaven's Execution Song: Part Three

Amidst the symphony of classical folk music, Li Chenfeng calmly walked past the red tank, though frankly, he was quite disappointed.

The Red Tank is ultimately not a variant of the Mana ecosystem.

Scarlet Magic is not scarlet pigment.

There's no such thing as cupping that can solve the problem, but it doesn't matter. The opportunity is rare, and Bai Laoban's impersonation show, which was just a whim, doesn't require him to be a 100% perfect replica.

What's more.

From the perspective of general rationality.

At this stage, I possess physical attributes and a health bar enhanced by divine power that far surpasses Boss Bai's, and I also have dozens, even nearly a hundred, moves as a guarantee.

Li Chenfeng said that he would do his best to make this rare cosplay perfect.

the other side.

The red tank, which was struggling, naturally saw the despicable mortals walking by.

Saitorak desperately wanted to bite this bastard to death on the spot!

But... not only was the distance insufficient, but one of his hands was pinned to the ground and subjected to some kind of unheard-of, extremely powerful sealing array. Even in his furious and desperate attempts to retaliate, it was all in vain. The human vessel that had been brutally beaten earlier proved that this path was blocked.

then.

Saitolak completely ignored it.

On one hand, it suppresses the Red Tank's frenzied counterattack driven by its own ego.

On one hand, they tried their best to analyze and dismantle Li Chenfeng's strange sealing formation.

and so.

Without anyone interfering.

Li Chenfeng's hands were surrounded by green light, and the phantom images of tender green leaves intertwined. A curse filled with the aura of hell was rapidly weaving a curse called Miracle in his palms!

tread!--

Li Chenfeng stepped forward, ignoring the bumps and struggles, and climbed onto the back of the Red Tank, placing one foot on its hind leg.

Clang! —

With the difficult assistance of the Knight terminal.

An ultra-miniature pocket dimension, formed in the palm of your hand, with its basic framework constructed based on a wondrous space.