C422 Playing Hide-and-seek Is That Right
C422 Playing Hide-and-seek Is That Right
In any case, he didn't need to be polite when facing these people.
Humph!
Aren't you f * cking awesome in Misty City?
Didn't you oppress those ordinary Martial Cultivator and take away the reputation of the people?
Furthermore, you want to marry brother's woman?
Now, I am more awe-inspiring, more domineering, and more arrogant than you. I want to trample on you. What do you want?
You don't want to accept it?
If you don't accept it, then come and fight me.
Facing Zhan Tianming's arrogant and overbearing manner, Bao Ling's eyes turned cold.
"Humph! Although this kid is really strange, and Yi Chen must be using me as a hatchet man, I am still Nine-star Martial Emperor. Could it be that I can't deal with a tiny Seven-star Martial Spirit?"
"It's really funny to hear such a joke."
"Alright, so what if I become a hatchet man?"
"Hmph! Yi Chen, remember this as well."
A thought flashed across his mind, and the Martial Emperor pressure on Bao Ling's body began to surge.
Yi Chen just watched quietly.
He didn't say a word.
In any case, as long as Bao Ling was willing to make a move, he didn't want to care about anything. He just watched.
While thinking, Yi Chen's gaze had been fixed on Zhan Tianming. From Zhan Tianming's fearless look, he could already tell that... Zhan Tianming should still be able to use the heaven defying killing technique to kill Martial Cultivator, who was below the five-star Martial Emperor.
However, this kind of killing technique might not be able to defeat Bao Ling, right?
No matter what, Yi Chen didn't say anything.
He believed that Zhan Tianming was not the kind of fool who would rush forward even though he knew he would die.
Otherwise, he would not have escaped into the Ten Thousand Miles of Netherworld Fog.
Wait!
What he needed to do was wait for Zhan Tianming and Bao Ling to fight.
If there was an opportunity, it wouldn't be too late to attack.
In any case, as long as Zhan Tianming could die in his hands, the devil in his heart would be eliminated. Even if he couldn't leave this place for the time being, it wouldn't have much of an impact on his cultivation.
If he couldn't kill Zhan Tianming with his own hands, his cultivation would surely be filled with layers of devil barriers.
"You are called Zhan Tianming?"
Bao Ling's voice was heard, his eyes were as cold as a blade.
"Kid, let me tell you this. I have already slept with your woman. The taste is wonderful, and it's a virgin. Hahaha..."
Bao Ling laughed arrogantly and proudly.
Crack, crack, crack...
Zhan Tianming clenched his fist tightly.
Damn it!
'Is this guy trying to provoke me, or is he really...'
Suddenly!
Fury raged in Zhan Tianming's eyes.
Regardless of whether this bastard was telling the truth or not, if he didn't crush ___'s head today, he would never be able to swallow his anger.
Swoosh!
Zhan Tianming suddenly launched an attack.
His figure flashed and arrived.
His strength had already been restored through the Reversion Pill, and the remaining fifteen Reversion Pill were only enough for him to use the Wildball Fist once more.
But no matter what, he had to throw out this punch.
Bao Ling didn't want to fight Zhan Tianming at all.
Shing!
With a swift step, he avoided the direct confrontation with Zhan Tianming.
Zhan Tianming also exerted his speed to the limit.
Nine Dragons Step!
With a strange and flexible footwork, he caught up with Bao Ling in a flash.
He clenched his fist and prepared to attack.
However, Bao Ling still had no intention of fighting. He dodged again.
Zhan Tianming's eyes narrowed.
F * ck!
He was already a few decades old, yet he still wanted to play hide-and-seek?
"Berserk!"
Zhan Tianming immediately activated Berserk.
Rumble...
His physical strength doubled, and his speed doubled as well.
This sudden increase in speed caused even Bao Ling's pupils to shrink, and his heart to be filled with shock.
However, with his combat experience, he regained his senses in an instant.
He continued to dodge.
In an instant, Bao Ling's speed doubled. He was as fast as lightning, leaving afterimages in the void. He kept dodging, but he didn't want to face Zhan Tianming head on. Furthermore, there was a hint of ridicule in his eyes.
He was stalling.
He was dragging the battle until Zhan Tianming's imposing manner weakened. Then, he would counterattack.
Zhan Tianming had already unleashed the Nine Dragons Step and Blood Shadow Step to the limit, but it was useless.
Bao Ling's movement technique was also very strange, and it was also at the Grand Perfection.
No matter how Zhan Tianming chased after him, he couldn't catch up to him.
The thirty seconds of berserk ended very quickly.
In an instant, Zhan Tianming's speed and strength both slowed down by one fold.
Seizing this opportunity, Bao Ling's eyes suddenly lit up.
It was now.
Whoosh!
Bao Ling changed his dodging style and charged forward.
He raised his hand.
Nine-star Martial Emperor's pressure surged out. A terrifying and vigorous True Qi rushed into his meridians from his Dantian and gathered in his right palm. It formed a golden palm print and slammed down along with his right palm.
"Hmph! Go to hell!"
Looking at the incoming palm, Zhan Tianming's eyes narrowed.
He threw out his left fist.
"Wildball Fist!"
Right at this moment, Bao Ling's figure trembled strangely.
He disappeared.
He disappeared right under Zhan Tianming's nose.
Zhan Tianming's fist smashed into the incoming palm, tearing it into nothingness with ease.
* Hong Long...... *
Rumble...
The terrifying might of the fist shook the void.
Zhan Tianming frowned.
He had met his opponent.
He turned around and saw Bao Ling standing thirty meters away from him.
Zhan Tianming also quickly used up the nine Reversion Pills.
Not far away, Bao Ling looked at Zhan Tianming in a daze, his thoughts quickly surging.
"That punch just now was very powerful. But... There wasn't even a trace of the Quintessential Essence Fluctuations? How could there be such a strange Boxing? That punch, it gave people the feeling that it was completely unleashed by the strength of one's physical body. Furthermore, the timing and angle of the punch had been grasped perfectly. If I didn't have two Instant Teleportation Talismans, I'm afraid... "
His brows were slightly locked.
He already had an answer in his heart.
Even if he didn't die, he would still be seriously injured.
And now, Bao Ling only had one teleportation talisman left. He was somewhat afraid in his heart.
Zhan Tianming's combat strength was really too strange.
Zhan Tianming had no idea that Bao Ling had used the teleportation talisman to dodge the attack. He felt strange about it.
Ever since he had mastered the Wildball Fist, his grasp of timing and angle had reached a very high level. However, he had failed just now. This was the first time he had made such a mistake.
Now, he only had two moves that could threaten Martial Emperor expert's killing move.
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One move, one move. If he failed, he would be in danger.
The Wildball Fist's energy had been restored.
Zhan Tianming quietly used some more Huihai Na Yuan Dan to speed up the True Qi's recovery.
After all, he had already used 10,000 True Qi to cast the Tyrant Sky Killing Fist, and the remaining True Qi was no longer enough to use the Ice Heart Sword Art.
While the True Qi was recovering, Zhan Tianming also looked at Bao Ling without blinking.
"Humph! You dodged pretty quickly, but I wonder how many times you can dodge?"