Chapter 151 Nine Thunder Leads

As Chu Ziheng punched and slammed in, the entire void was distorted, and the space here became extremely unstable. And the twelve galaxy sword shapes in the sky are also not mortal, and the terrifying power that vibrates at this time also pressed through the sky, and the power of both of them is so strong that it is terrifying.

"Senior Brother Jing won't be defeated!" The disciple from Xingfeng clenched his fists, his eyes fixed on the attack in the sky, he didn't believe that Senior Brother Jing, who had already entered the secret realm of the Four Extremes, would still be defeated by the hands of a humble junior disciple after performing this secret that Xingfeng did not pass on.

"Boom!"

A galaxy sword shattered, and he was directly shattered by Chu Ziheng's seven punches in a row, and the starlight was scattered everywhere, bursting into a crystal light in the sky.

"Come again!" Chu Ziheng felt that this battle was extremely painful, after all, this was a competition between peers, and finally there was no need to risk life and death to face those old monsters.

He felt that his blood was boiling, that's it, this kind of hand-to-hand combat, fist-to-flesh is a man's romance!

Chu Ziheng blasted out another punch, directly shattering the space into tiny cracks, and his fist that emitted golden brilliance smashed directly on a huge starlight divine sword, making the sword dozens of zhang long suddenly shake in the air.

"Click..."

An incomparably subtle but eye-catching crack appeared, right on the broad sword surface of this Starlight Divine Sword.

At the same time as this crack was being restored, Chu Ziheng punched down again, and the space was shattered, and this divine sword was naturally difficult to withstand this great power, this crack was more than doubled in an instant, and the divine power and aura in the divine sword were already leaking out.

"Sword Slash!"

Jing Yangtian's face became more and more solemn, he didn't expect Chu Ziheng's speed to be so fast, his twelve Starlight Divine Swords couldn't keep up with Chu Ziheng's speed.

Before his offensive could be launched, before this galaxy sword shape could be cut down, it had already been smashed by Chu Ziheng!

At this time, he had already reacted, and the galaxy sword shapes in the air were intertwined, slashing towards Chu Ziheng, and this sword qi formed a large net, not giving Chu Ziheng any room to evade.

"Come on, it's not false at all!"

Chu Ziheng was not afraid at all, he bombarded the surroundings with a pair of iron fists, he was not afraid of any attack, his fists flashed with golden light and shattered the void!

A sword-shaped slash, Chu Ziheng also punched into the sky, in the amazing collision, there were several divine swords slashed, Chu Ziheng punched against the attack from all directions, and gradually seemed to be immersed in a rhythm.

The golden fist continued to attack, and because the speed was too fast, it gradually outlined a golden god form in the air.

In the process of attacking and killing, Chu Ziheng seemed to have comprehended a special rhythm, and under this rhythm, every moment where his fists needed to resist became natural, and his movements became more and more smooth.

Originally, it was Jing Yangtian's divine sword that took the initiative, and Chu Ziheng was passively resisting the Xinghe sword shape with his fists. At this time, it was no longer the case, Chu Ziheng was immersed in a special realm, and before the Galaxy Great Sword came, there was already a fist wind from his fist that collided with it.

"It's!" Jing Yangtian was shocked, as a person in the game, he was the most able to clearly feel the change in the situation, and now he was very uncomfortable, because every attack he would be punched by Chu Ziheng at the moment of launch, which directly disrupted the rhythm of his attack.

Even these star sword shapes were disturbed in the trajectory of their movements, and there was already an amazing collision between them, and a lot of divine power was dissipated in the air, which was a huge consumption and loss.

Chu Ziheng was immersed in the boxing technique, the speed of his punches became faster and faster, in a few breaths, he had punched a thousand times, this fist that exuded golden brilliance was invincible, and nothing seemed to be able to stop it.

Chu Ziheng's physical body was already enough to surpass the spirit treasure of the same level, and he himself was already the most powerful weapon. After these thousands of punches, all the twelve galaxy sword shapes were completely shattered, turning into bits of streamers and sprinkling into the sky, and soon disappeared into the air.

"Impossible!" Xingfeng's disciple was shocked, in his opinion, Xingfeng's top-level swordsmanship would never be shattered by an opponent of the same level with his physical body, this was absolutely impossible!

But Jing Yangtian was much calmer, he understood that when the opponent's punch became faster and faster, he had already mastered the rhythm of the opponent and fell into the opponent's trap, and it was a matter of time before the offensive was defeated.

"What I used just now was all the secret method of Xingfeng, and now what I want to use is my own Dao method." Jing Yangtian took a deep breath, his divine power had dissipated a lot in the process of fighting just now, and now he still had more than half of his divine power, which should be enough to cast the secret method he had obtained from a ruin.

His five fingers were spread out, and there were small thunderbolts jumping in the palm of his hand, blue-purple light was constantly flickering, and bursts of thunder sounded, as if he was accumulating strength.

"This is the ancient method I got from an ancient cave mansion, called as the Nine Heavens Thunder Guide!" Jing Yangtian's right hand filled with electric arcs suddenly clenched, and suddenly several purple thunderbolts burst out, swirling between his five fingers, just like several tiny dragon snakes coiled in his hands.

The arc burst out, and the void twisted in bursts.

"Nine Heavens Thunder Lead, can trigger the power of thunder and lightning between heaven and earth, the speed of this power is something that no one can dodge, no matter how fast your speed is, no matter how exquisite your fist technique is, you can't control the rhythm on the battlefield, you can only resist hard!"

Chu Ziheng was stunned for a moment, otherwise?

You slash me with lightning, do I have any other choice but to resist? I've even survived the thunder tribulation, and you, a cultivator of the Four Extremes Secret Realm, still want to release thunder to split me, aren't you wise?

Purple thunder and lightning fell from the sky, the power is extraordinary, the first thunder across the sky, is to knock the mountain of the humble peak out of a large hole the size of a bucket, look into the past, bottomless, bursts of green smoke.

Chu Ziheng couldn't help laughing, if this powerful thunder struck him, he wouldn't even blink his eyes.

This kind of thunder can be described in one word - spicy chicken!

Next, a thick blue-purple thunderbolt fell from the sky, about as thick as a bucket, and the speed was extremely fast, and it crossed the sky in an instant, slashing directly at Chu Ziheng's body.

Thorn stab, stab, stab......

Chu Ziheng's hair stood upside down, and he was scorched black.

"Pain, pain, pain, ......"

(End of chapter)