Chapter 439: Quasi-God King Level Battle

What Ji Wushuang said was not wrong.

In fact, the concept was proposed very early in history.

For the example of having twin bloodlines, Zhang Zifeng is not the first.

But to have two sets of bloodlines at the level of top predators, there is no doubt that Zhang Zifeng is the first person.

Ji Xuanqi once said that a person's body can only have one set of bloodlines in a normal way.

But it is not absolute, because in many coincidences, multiple sets of bloodlines may also be generated.

But one thing is absolutely impossible.

That is, it is impossible for one person to show the power of multiple sets of bloodlines at the same time.

This is true for ordinary bloodlines, and it is even more impossible for top-level predator bloodlines.

After all, for the top-level predator bloodline, they have self-pride and consciousness, and if they encounter another set of bloodlines that do not lose themselves on the same road, they will inevitably bite.

One mountain does not tolerate two tigers, and this is the truth.

But now that notion is going to be overturned.

Zhang Zifeng!

An outcast who is considered a waste by the Ji family.

A teenager who crawled out of the slum!

He is a miracle in his own right.

The powerful Qi waves, mixed with the unique aura of the Ji family's bloodline, turned into a long rainbow and swept in all directions.

Ji Wushuang's body was like Mount Tai, flashing with strong golden light in the wind, like a lighthouse in the storm.

The two extreme powers collided for the first time at this moment.

Suddenly, the waves formed a circle and spread out.

Crush and devour wherever you go!

Almost instantly, the realm of Hailing Pavilion was covered in an instant.

The sky was covered with dust and yellow sand, towering trees were crumbling, and buildings were clucking under the oppression of such horrors.

The sky has changed!

In an instant, the canopy was divided into two by two extreme killing machines, and the rolling black clouds emitted a thunderous sound, which was deafening.

"I want to fight, I'm satisfied!" The corners of Ji Wushuang's mouth tore a sneer, "It's just right, let me see what I'm capable of!" ”

"I want to die, I'm satisfied," Zhang Zifeng said indifferently.

The two of them looked at each other, squatting in unison, like a tiger with strength.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Zhang Zifeng moved!

Ji Wushuang also moved!

The battle of many years ago is on the verge of breaking out today!

It's just that the only difference is that now the strength of the two of them is infinitely close to the "quasi-god king realm".

The descendants of the Ji family are good at melee hand-to-hand combat!

Ji Wushuang is known as the strongest bloodline of the Ji family, and his boxing skills are unparalleled in the world

Zhang Zifeng, the king of hand-to-hand combat, with the blessing of Emperor Qi's bloodline, his strength has reached a new realm.

The two collide with one punch!

Suddenly, the thunder exploded between the two fists, as if two monsters were fighting in their purest form.

"What a speed!" Ji Tiantong's face was solemn.

Seeing that the two had already fought, Ji Tiantong understood that he couldn't intervene at all, and the only thing he could do was not to be implicated in the aftermath of the battle.

The power contained in the fists of the two has climbed to terrifying proportions.

Zhang Zifeng punched out, and a hundred zhang Changhong ran through the earth.

Ji Wushuang stepped out, and the building within a radius of several hundred meters collapsed.

"Monster, this is the real monster, don't be too scary for this descendant of the Ji family!" The thirteen gang qi spread, protecting Situ Ruyun to the death.

Looking at Zhang Zifeng and Ji Wushuang's crazy way of fighting, in less than a few minutes, this Hailing Pavilion had completely become a sea of fire.

But the battle between the two did not stop because of this.

On the contrary, the more they fight, the more excited they become.

Until the end, the two no longer dodge, but fought hard.

"Die, waste!" Ji Wushuang drank violently and smashed his fist on Zhang Zifeng's hot chest.

"That's it, Ji Wushuang!" Zhang Zifeng resisted a punch and also fought back.

"Crazy," Situ Ruyun frowned slightly, looked at Ji Tiantong and said, "Lord Ji Tiantong, if you don't stop them, I'm afraid you don't have to wait for the mountain ghost ember fire to arrive, they will already kill each other." ”

One is Ji Wushuang, who has obtained the Supreme Bone of the Quasi-God Emperor.

One is Zhang Zifeng, the first in history to fuse two sets of apex predators.

The strength of the two is indistinguishable for a while, if it continues like this, I am afraid that the Ji family will be defeated without a fight.

Ji Tiantong's expression was solemn, looking at the ruins torn by the blood-colored storm and the golden storm, and shouted violently, "Ji Wushuang, stop, if you continue to fight like this, your father and eldest sister will really die, do you want to see this side!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Ji Wushuang looked stunned, and saw that the fist he raised again stopped because of Ji Tiantong's words.

Not only him, but Zhang Zifeng also stopped.

"Ji Wuye, no, Zhang Zifeng, is not worthy of the surname Ji, nor is he worthy of the bloodline of the Ji family, nor is he worthy of the love of the eldest sister, get out, wait until I solve the mountain ghost ember fire, and then kill it!" Ji Wuye coldly swept towards Zhang Zifeng and said word by word.

Eventually, he regained his strength and turned away indifferently.

Ji Tiantong glanced at Zhang Zifeng, didn't say anything, and turned around to follow.

Seeing this, Zhang Zifeng frowned, withdrew two sets of blood, and sat on the ground tiredly.

Lighting a cigarette, Zhang Zifeng looked at this ruined land with a blank expression.

"I have to compensate for destroying my Hailing Pavilion," Situ Ruyun smiled.

"I will pay for it," Zhang Zifeng said calmly.

"But some things can be solved with money, and some things can't!" Situ Ruyun looked at Zhang Zifeng, as if she had seen through Zhang Zifeng's heart, and said, "...... Sister Ji Xuanqi, right? ”

"Why do you ask?"

"Just ask."

"Do you think I should go and help the Ji family?" Zhang Zifeng looked at Situ Ruyun.

"It depends on how you choose," Situ Ruyun's red lips under the golden mask opened lightly, "If I am, I might go." ”

"Why?"

"For your own sake, think about it, if Ji Wushuang goes, or loses to the mountain ghost clan, do you think you can escape, whether it is for Ji Xuanqi or his family, you must go."

Hearing this, Zhang Zifeng fell into deep thought.

He lowered his head, his brow furrowed.

Zhang Zifeng once thought that he was a person who would not easily reveal his emotions, but at this moment he is full of loopholes.

Situ Ruyun smiled and said, "I obviously want to save Ji Xuanqi, why don't you want to go?" ”

"Let me guess, scared to see another person?" Situ Ruyun seemed to see through Zhang Zifeng's inner thoughts.

Zhang Zifeng was stunned, but said stubbornly, "No." ”

"Are you afraid to meet the head of the Ji family?"

Zhang Zifeng's expression froze, this phenomenon is enough to explain everything.

Situ Ruyun shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I thought Master Ji Wuye was a mature enough man, but it doesn't look like today." ”

Without answering, Zhang Zifeng suddenly stood up and left into the distance.

Looking at Zhang Zifeng's back, Thirteen asked, "Master Situ Ruyun, what do you think he will do?" ”

Situ Ruyun faced the ruined Hailing Pavilion, flicked the strings, and said meaningfully, "He will make the most correct choice, wait and see." ”

The melodious sound of the piano reverberates in the ruined land, as if telling a thrilling story.