As soon as Luo Fengtian's words fell, the crutches in his hand were lightly touched on the bluestone floor.

Then, his figure rushed towards the position where Chu Jiang was standing.

Luo Fengtian's speed was extremely fast.

The thousands of onlookers only saw a trace of afterimage, and the next moment, the figure of the old man came to a place less than a meter away from Wu Zulin.

There are some powerful warriors in the crowd.

These martial artists, after seeing the old man's speed, their pupils suddenly contracted.

They were all very sure.

That is, if they faced Luo Fengtian's attack this time.

Not to mention resisting, I'm afraid they won't even have time to react, and they will be bombarded by Luo Fengtian.

"I'm going to smash your body to pieces!"

When he was about a meter away from Chu Jiang, Luo Fengtian's figure paused slightly.

The crutch held in his right hand made a strange arc and smashed towards Chu Jiang's chest.

The bloody arc at the corner of Luo Fengtian's mouth became bigger and bigger.

He seemed to have seen the scene of this little cub who dared to insult himself as an old dog, and was about to be beaten by his own crutches.

You must know that even among those peak martial artists in the first-class realm of Fucheng, there are not many people who can catch his crutch.

Not to mention Wu Zu Lin Dong, a first-class martial artist born in a remote town, naturally he can't resist it.

Presumably, with his crutch, he was able to take the life of this Wu Zulin.

However, what surprised Deluo Fengtian was a little.

That Wu Zulin moved, and in the face of his powerful and earth-shattering blow, he was motionless and did not react.

Even, even the slightest action to resist, this Wu Zulin didn't move.

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What's going on?

"Perhaps, this little cub was stupid when he saw his powerful attack. ”

"After all, he's just a little kid from a small town in the middle of nowhere, where have you ever seen such a strong attack as mine?"

"What a ridiculously ignorant little cub!"

The next moment, Luo Fengtian's crutch fell down fiercely.

The tremendous force that erupted from the crutches was enough to shatter a thick wall with a single blow.

If it is smashed on a person's body, even if it is a supreme martial artist who has stepped into the first-class realm, if he is defenseless, he will be smashed to pieces on the spot.

"Bang!"

At this moment, Luo Fengtian's crutches smashed on Chu Jiang's chest.

A dull voice suddenly sounded in front of the door of the Lu Mansion, and in the blink of an eye, it echoed in the ears of thousands of people on the long street.

"Huh?!"

However, at the moment when the crutch hit the target, Luo Fengtian's face changed slightly.

His expression that was bound to win was all gone.

Instead, covered Luo Fengtian's cheeks,

It's an endless dismay.

The hard touch from the crutches, and the dull sound that resounded throughout the audience, made Deluo Fengtian think that what he had hit was a large piece of granite.

It wasn't Wu Zu Lin's fragile flesh and blood.

However, even if his staff is hit on the hard granite, the huge force that blesses the internal force will collapse the granite into pieces in an instant.

However, why did this Wu Zulin move, but there was no sign of injury.

On the contrary, from this crutch, a huge shock force suddenly came, so that his tiger's mouth was shattered in an instant?

"Tick!"

Countless scarlet blood poured out from the broken wound on Luo Fengtian's right hand and fell on the bluestone floor at his feet.

"This is your strongest blow?"

"It's a bit boring, didn't you say you'd smash me to pieces, but I just stood still and let you attack, and you couldn't do me any damage. ”

"It's really giving you a chance, you're useless!"

Looking at the incredulous and stunned expression on Luo Fengtian's face in front of him, Chu Jiang shrugged his shoulders, chuckled, and said lightly.

However, Chu Jiang secretly sighed in his heart.

This desolate ancient holy body is really powerful.

Luo Fengtian's blow was indeed extremely powerful, and the momentum was heavy.

If it were to be replaced by other first-class peerless martial artists, in the face of Luo Fengtian's blow, if he couldn't dodge it, and if he was like Chu Jiang, he would definitely be killed on the spot.

However, Chu Jiang's current physique has changed from an ordinary person to a desolate ancient holy body.

You must know that this desolate ancient holy body is proud of the heavens and all worlds with its physical strength.

Even, it can be called an invincible existence in the flesh.

In the book "Covering the Sky", it is recorded in detail that a person who has an ancient holy body can shatter magic weapons of the same level with his bare hands under normal circumstances.

Dacheng Holy Body, the physical body is so strong that it can pinch and explode the imperial soldiers.

Although, Chu Jiang's current Desolate Ancient Holy Body is far from reaching the level of the Great Holy Body, he has just been promoted to the first layer.

However, Luo Fengtian was not one of those emperor-level powerhouses.

His iron cane is not an emperor-level weapon.

Luo Fengtian is just a first-class supreme martial artist, and that crutch is just an ordinary blade.

Therefore, with this first-layer Desolate Ancient Holy Body, Chu Jiang was enough to resist Luo Fengtian's blow with all his might.

"W-how is this possible?"

Between the rolling of the Adam's apple, Luo Fengtian swallowed a mouthful of saliva with some difficulty.

His cloudy eyes were a little sluggish and frozen on Chu Jiang's chest.

I saw that his crutches still fell on Wu Zulin's chest.

And the clothes on Wu Zulin's chest were damaged a little under his own staff, revealing the skin on Wu Zulin's chest.

The skin hit by the iron cane was not damaged in the slightest.

Not even the slightest red mark!

It was as if the strongest blow he had done his best to did just tickle Wu Zulin, and did not cause any damage to Wu Zulin.

"Impossible!"

The scene that happened in front of him was really beyond Luo Fengtian's imagination.

He didn't expect that someone would be able to use his body to resist his full force.

You must know that even among the many strong people in Fucheng, I am afraid that there is no one who dares not to use his own internal strength to cultivate, and directly use his body to resist his own blow.

What a powerful body is this?

Even in the Fucheng, a physical body of this strength is a unique existence.

At least, in terms of Luo Fengtian's knowledge, Wu Zulin's strong body is absolutely unheard of.

"Now, you're done attacking. ”

"Now, it's my turn!"

Looking at Luo Fengtian, who had not yet come back to his senses who was shocked by himself, Chu Jiang slowly shook his head, the corners of his lips outlined a trace of disdain, and said softly.