Chapter Twenty-Eight: Pushing the Limits
Zhiming was furious, desperately trying to break free from the iron tool. The anger in his heart grew stronger and stronger, and the iron tools were burned red, and his whole body was as hot as red coal, and his muscles began to tear and swell, and the green tendons on his flesh were clearly visible. A twinkle appeared in his eyes.
"Why, it's ...... again" Tianfeng was shocked, Zhiming was like this when he hit him seriously last time. He suddenly had a sense of foreboding.
"Heavenly wind, I'm going to explode!!" Zhiming, who had lost his mind, tried his best to break free from the iron tool.
Soon, with an earth-shattering shout, the chain head fixed to the stone wall suddenly broke through the wall. Zhiming used his divine power to shatter the iron tool, and the broken iron smashed to the ground like a meteorite.
Suddenly, the entire dungeon shook like a great earthquake.
"It's... What's going on?"
The jailer who had heard the news had fallen in the strong earthquake before he could enter. The dungeon crumbled, and the stones on the roof shook off.
Zhiming's whole body was shrouded in anger at this moment, he glared at the sky and the wind angrily, and that unstoppable arrogance forced the other party into a corner.
Tianfeng felt that Zhiming's energy at this moment had increased a lot compared to the last time they had fought again, and it was still rising!
"No, if it continues like this, not only will the dungeon collapse, but the entire cottage will be in danger!"
He pointed his finger to the roof, and a green light shot from his fingertips......
They came to the unbounded. Here, instead of decreasing, Zhiming's physical strength became more vigorous, forcing Tianfeng to retreat step by step.
"Damn, one step too late, my cottage will be over!" The strong wind force made Tianfeng unable to open his eyes.
Zhiming walked with iron steps, anger and hatred at every step. Full of rage, he had completely turned into the God of the Holy Sword at this moment, and he was forced to the White Tiger God with a sacred mission and a heart of jealousy and hatred.
Tianfeng involuntarily retreated, and he finally felt the real fear.
The two of them lifted Xu Shu's body out of the ground, and wanted the soldiers to dispose of it immediately, but the angry black tiger suddenly thought that if Xu Shu did not return, Cao Cao would find out sooner or later, and he would definitely ask to the end.
At this time, they also felt the shock from the dungeon.
"What's going on inside?" the Moonbow Tiger wondered.
"Go back and see!" said the furious black tiger ran back.
The two of them hurried back to the dungeon to see that the earthquake had stopped, that it was empty, and that the iron tools were shattered.
"Strange, where have they been?" said Moonbow Tiger with a confused expression.
"They must have gone to the Unbounded!" the Angry Black Tiger suddenly remembered, "The leader was afraid that this place would fall, so he took him to the Unbounded." ”
"So, that kid caused the earthquake just now?"
"It should be. The leader said that the kid was not an ordinary god and human, and he would be out of control when he got angry. The angry black tiger looked solemn.
"Isn't that leader in danger?" the Moonbow Tiger broke out in a cold sweat.
The Angry Black Tiger shook his head. He had a hunch that this time would not be easy.
Xu Shu used his own blood to stimulate Zhiming's fighting spirit, and Zhiming's body erupted with an unprecedented energy. The old immortal said that the heart can gather qi, and the heart can stimulate the fighting spirit, Xu Shu's death has fully sublimated the qi of his whole body, far beyond the level of the last time he fought against Tianfeng, which was unexpected by Tianfeng, the old immortal and even Zhiming himself.
Tianfeng was unwilling to be overwhelmed by the other party's momentum, and released two strong currents with his palms. Zhiming used his body qi to create an energy shield, and the strong current hit the surface of the shield, and all of it was absorbed.
Tianfeng tried to use the "Mind Movement Technique" to block the opponent's movements, but this move had no effect on the current Zhiming.
Tianfeng used the "Tiger Roar and Cracked Palm" and struck the earth with one palm. Suddenly, a huge mark cracked in the earth, extending towards Zhiming's feet.
Zhiming jumped forward, avoided the crack in the ground, and landed nearby. Tianfeng immediately appeared behind him and kicked him.
Zhiming was prepared, flashed to the right, and at the same time quickly grabbed his leg with his left hand, and kicked his lower abdomen with one hind leg.
Tianfeng screamed. Zhiming quickly turned around and struck him in the chest with a palm.
Tianfeng blocked it with hard qigong, but the palm qi of the son of the holy sword was too strong, and he couldn't stop it, so he vomited blood and fell.
Zhiming stopped attacking and shouted, "Get up!"
Tianfeng's face was flushed with anger, this was the first time he had encountered an opponent whose momentum could overwhelm him since he came to the world.
Zhiming said defiantly: "You come and attack me!"
Tianfeng got up angrily, glared angrily and said: "You are too arrogant, boy! It's a pity that it's not in the God Realm, my strength has been reduced, otherwise..."
Zhiming pointed to the sky and said, "It's not that I'm arrogant, it's the sky that wants to accept you!"
Tianfeng sneered: "Hmph, this sky is not in your charge, this is Wujie!"
"It's the same everywhere. You're going to die today, Tianfeng!"
Tianfeng shouted at the sky unwillingly, and suddenly his demonic anger soared into the sky, forcing Zhiming to retreat a few steps.
"Worthy of the White Tiger God, he actually forced me to retreat. Zhiming was affected by the aura of the holy sword, and his tone of voice also became bullish, "However, you still can't escape death!"
Tianfeng sneered: "Try my special trick 'Illusion Heavenly Explosion'!"
"What's the trick?"
"You'll see it right away!" The demonic qi discharged from Tianfeng's body continued to expand, forming a giant energy mass in the air.
Zhi Ming was puzzled, and suddenly, the demonic qi mass flew rapidly. Zhiming blocked it with a protective shield, but because the demonic energy was too strong, the protective shield was broken, and he was instantly wrapped in the core.
"What? My shield is broken?!" Zhiming was shocked.
"Hmph, whoever you are, you can't avoid this trick. Let's see if it's your Holy Qi Light Wave Path that is one foot taller, or my Illusory Heavenly Explosion Demon one foot taller. Suffer death!"
The demonic qi mass tightly "tied" Zhiming and flew towards the sky. He couldn't pull out, and it became increasingly difficult for him to breathe.
The demonic qi mass rose into the air. At this moment, a bolt of lightning passed through the demonic qi mass and struck Zhiming, making him insensitive.
"My demonic aura is going to tear you apart, boy!" Tianfeng decided that his opponent would die.
The demonic air mass began to spin at high speed, ready to crush the prey.
Zhiming didn't care about the pain of electric splitting, and quickly gathered qi in a state of high-speed rotation.
The demonic qi mass swirled faster and faster, and Zhiming had disappeared into it. Tianfeng breathed a long sigh of relief, and the gloomy clouds dispersed.
Unfortunately, his joy lasted only ten seconds. Suddenly, the demonic qi mass exploded, and Zhiming destroyed it from within.
Tianfeng was shocked, this move was his nirvana, he didn't expect it to be broken so easily.
Zhiming used the aerial technique to fall back to the ground. The heavenly wind swooped down quickly, using the power of the wilderness, and a "shocking burst palm" slashed horizontally, and Zhiming was completely unstoppable.
Tianfeng's Palm of Destruction slashed at Zhi Ming's head, and he couldn't even go down! Zhi Ming punched hard, and Tianfeng flew dozens of meters away, crashing through a large rock.
Zhiming took advantage of the victory to pursue, and when the wind fell to the ground, he lifted him up, threw him hard, and broke a rock. Although Tianfeng had a body of steel, he could not withstand this continuous violent impact, and he foamed at the mouth and struggled to his feet.
Zhiming used the Shadowless Fist with an enhanced version of his divine power, and Tianfeng was beaten to the point that his mouth was spurting blood, and he was scarred, and he didn't even have time to create a protective shield. He has no momentum at the moment, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
Zhiming hit a "cross punch", and Tianfeng fell weakly like a broken sandbag, but he still struggled to get up.
"I can't kill you like this, the White Tiger God is really a Yuanzun-level god, not bad. The Son of the Holy Sword pressed forward step by step, and the White Tiger God retreated again and again.
"Listen... Listen to your tone, your strength is above the Yuan Zun level, who the hell are you?!" Tianfeng shouted hysterically.
"I'm going to eradicate you, the Great Demon God!!" Zhiming roared.
"Who the hell are you——?!" Tianfeng shouted heartbreakingly.
"I came to this world to kill you!" Zhiming's forehead flashed.
"What?!" Tianfeng was terrified.
"You have come to earth to rule the world, and Heaven will not allow you to do so!"
“......”
"You are the embodiment of evil, and the god of justice will never allow your existence!"
“......”
"White Tiger God, your end has come!!"
“......”
"I am the master of the divine realm, the incarnation of the Holy Sword, the son of the Holy Sword!!"
“!!!!!”
Zhiming's palms were full of qi and entered the countdown state.
Several bolts of lightning in the sky slashed at the same time, but unfortunately Zhiming's qi was at its peak, and the lightning couldn't penetrate its holy qi enchantment.
"Wait, don't!" Tianfeng was completely frightened, and the majesty of the past was gone, "Lord Holy Sword, I promise you to return to the Divine Realm immediately, and never again harm the world!
"It's too late, you're ready to die!" Zhiming's palms made a gesture.
"Please give me a way to live, I will never stay in the world again!"
"Holy ——!"
"I really know that I was wrong, Lord Holy Sword will spare me!"
"——!! Gas"
"I will change my ways as soon as I return to the God Realm!"
"Light ——!!!"
"Don't, stealth!!"
"Wave ——!!!!"
A wave of energy filled with righteous qi struck the heavenly wind mercilessly. Tianfeng originally wanted to use stealth techniques to avoid it, but he lost his strength at this moment, so he could only obediently accept the sanction of justice. The energy of this light wave was twice as large as the last time, and the heavenly wind couldn't resist it at all.
The wave of holy qi light exploded on Tianfeng's body, and the white light ruthlessly devoured his body and soul, tearing him apart gradually. Tianfeng let out a terrible roar, his body gradually melted in the white light, and the shattered brain cells came up with the last sentence: "Is the White Tiger God perishing like this?"
The energy of the light wave had reached its limit, and Tianfeng's body was wiped out, and Zhiming was also affected by the recoil force of the light wave, and was shaken out a kilometer away and fell to the ground.
It seems that all the land within a radius of ten miles has been bulldozed, showing the devastation of the universe after the Big Bang, and the end of the world is nothing more than that.
After the exercise, Zhiming was exhausted and returned to his original human state. He lay flat on all fours, his eyes staring straight at the sky, feeling the dust that filled the sky, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The White Tiger God was eliminated by him, and he defeated the Heavenly Wind with his righteous hand.
"Thank you, Strategist. Zhiming looked at the smoke and dust that gradually dissipated and said. He originally thought that it would be a rather arduous process to defeat the White Tiger God, but he didn't expect that Xu Shu's death would change everything.
"Strategist, your blood has not been shed in vain, your death is heavier than Mount Tai, I have avenged you, rest in peace. Zhiming stood up and looked at the blurred front and said.
His biggest concern now is that the three tiger kings who have not yet appeared, why they want to hide their heads and tails, and what their strength is, this is still a mystery.