Chapter 437: Killing Murong Ming with One Punch [Asking for Recommendation]
When Zhao Yunjie flew out, floated in the air, and confronted Murong Ming, Ren Bingyu and Zhang Hanyan, who ran halfway up the mountain, saw Zhao Yunjie's figure. Suddenly, the two of them cried with joy, Zhao Yunjie really didn't die.
Then, the two of them continued to gallop towards Lingtaifang City without hesitation.
Murong Ming's sword is the family heirloom swordsmanship of the Murong family, and a killing move in the "Dou Zhuan Xing Shift" treasure book has a very wonderful special effect.
At this time, Murong Ming's whole body exuded the coercion and momentum of the mid-stage level of the Transformation God, and Zhao Yunjie's punch came out, and all over his body, there was only the True Yuan power breath of the "Chaos Spirit Infant" in his body, which was at the peak of the ninth layer of the Yuan Infant Stage, and the energy of the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Infant was still hidden and not used.
Since the Chaos Spirit Infant had reached the critical moment of breaking through to the Transformation God Period, this exchange, in order not to waste the energy of the Heavenly Tribulation, Zhao Yunjie deliberately let the Chaos Spirit Infant return to the main body and took it to Tianxiong Star.
And the strength of the tenth-level flesh body will not be reflected, there is no momentum, there is no vision, it is just a very ordinary punch. Therefore, the momentum of the two is very different, and everyone thinks at a glance that Zhao Yunjie is defeated, and Murong Ming will win this move.
"Of course, after all, the realm of the two is too different. The monks of the Murong family, floating in the air, looked at the two of them with a smile on their faces, and said naturally in their hearts.
Finally, the figures of the two got closer and closer in the air, and finally leaned together.
"Hahaha, you just die under your fist, secret technique, fight the stars!" Murong Ming's sword suddenly burst out with an extremely powerful attraction, and the sword drew a circle before it touched Zhao Yunjie's fist. The true element energy of the water system in a magical way. Like silk, like flowing water, like a ribbon, wrapped Zhao Yunjie's fist, trying to guide his strength back. Let this force hit Zhao Yunjie's own chest.
This move is the ultimate killer move in "Fighting the Stars", and "using the other way, giving back to the other body" is the central meaning of this move. It is very terrifying to turn the enemy's energy bucket around, change direction, attack the enemy himself, and let the enemy die under his own tricks.
Hearing Murong Ming's ridicule, and then feeling that his fist was attracted, where did Zhao Yunjie not know the meaning of this move?
However. Zhao Yunjie suddenly had a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "If your traction force is less than the power of my fist, are you still fighting the stars?"
Murong Ming's hand movements did not stop, and his face was full of a confident smile. He held the sword and kept drawing circles, and the water attribute true yuan kept entanglement with Zhao Yunjie's fist, trying to bring it towards Zhao Yunjie's own chest.
But after hearing Zhao Yunjie's words, he suddenly made a movement in his hand. A chill came over me in an instant. "......What does he mean by that?"
"Break it for me!" Zhao Yunjie suddenly roared violently, and his body turned. The right shoulder twisted forward, and the right fist rushed out again, and the tenth-level strength was like a bamboo, rushing towards Murong Ming's head with a punch.
With this punch, Murong Ming felt that the entwining power on his sword suddenly seemed to be a wave rushing against a peak. is so helpless, so weak, so humble, at this time, let alone giving back to the other in his way, it is impossible to even slightly offset the direction of Zhao Yunjie's fist.
"How is that possible? No...... How could it be possible for Yuan Ying to break my secret technique in the late stage?" And this Zhao Yunjie was not affected by his secret technique in the slightest, Murong Ming's face suddenly changed greatly, and he exclaimed in disbelief. "Aren't you in the late Yuan Infancy?"
"It's just the middle stage of the gods, and I'm not anymore. Zhao Yunjie's face was grim, and a ruthless punch broke through the True Yuan Shield of the Body Protector and hit Murong Ming's head fiercely.
Suddenly, Murong Ming's head was like a watermelon bursting open, blood splattered everywhere, and it was miserable.
However, Murong Ming was the head of the Murong family after all, and he had so much combat experience, when he found out that something was wrong, he had already escaped from his body.
So, Murong Ming's body was like this, and Zhao Yunjie only used one punch to break his head and killed him on the spot. This scene frightened the entire Murong family's monks into stupeness, and they couldn't believe it as they watched their family master being killed by others in seconds.
Obviously, the momentum just now clearly showed that Zhao Yunjie was in an absolute weakness, but the result was so surprising that for a while, they couldn't accept the fact that the contrast was so great.
Murong Ming's Yuan Ying fled back to the Murong family's camp, his whole body was glowing with illusory light, and the entire Yuan Ying body flashed and flashed, very wolf.
"No...... No...... Impossible, the power of this punch has already exceeded the realm of the late stage of the transformation of the gods, but the breath on your body is obviously only in the late stage of the Yuan Infant, this is impossible!" Murong Ming looked at Zhao Yunjie with a miserable face in the body of the Yuan Infant, and said in disbelief. As he spoke, he also looked at his headless corpse that had fallen from the sky, and he was afraid for a while, if he was a few seconds slower, he was afraid that even Yuan Ying would be scattered.
Zhao Yunjie looked at Murong Ming, who was fleeing in the wilderness, sneered, and said lightly: "It's very simple, because I'm still a body cultivator." ”
In the name of physical cultivation, Zhao Yunjie once again frightened everyone.
"Body...... Body...... Physical Cultivation!" Everyone looked at the handsome and dashing Zhao Yunjie, and they couldn't connect him with those physically strong, muscular, scarred all over their bodies, and extremely rugged.
"Impossible, don't you have a spiritual root? Why do you still have to refine your body? You obviously have the True Yuan Realm at the peak of the late Yuan Infant Stage, how can you still go to refine your body?" Murong Ming couldn't believe Zhao Yunjie's words.
Not to mention Zhao Yunjie, every monk of the Murong family present couldn't believe it, a person who had a spiritual root and had cultivated to the realm of the ninth layer of the Yuan Infant, how could he still have time to refine his body? The most important thing is that he obviously has a spiritual root, why should he still refine his body? Thinking of the terrifying scene that those body cultivators had to go through in the legend, as well as their bottomless destruction of their bodies, everyone felt numb in their hearts, those are not what people should bear at all, except for those perverts who do not have spiritual roots and want to become strong. And Zhao Yunjie, as a beautiful young man, how could he withstand those terrifying experiences?
However, the facts are in front of us, the power of Zhao Yunjie's punch is obvious to everyone, obviously he only has the breath of the late Yuan Infant, but he has the power to at least reach the peak of the ninth layer of the Transformation God, which has clearly shown that Zhao Yunjie is indeed a physical cultivator, otherwise he would not have killed Murong Ming's body so lightly.
As a result, the monks of the Murong family were shocked, and said in a daze: "Body Yuan Double Cultivation, he is Body Yuan Double Cultivation! There is such a person in this world who is so cruel to himself!"
"Are you finished?" Zhao Yunjie looked at Murong Ming's Yuan Ying coldly, as if he was looking at a dead person, and said coldly: "Then let me die!"
As he spoke, Zhao Yunjie stepped a little bit, and with a "whoosh", he suddenly rushed into the crowd of the Murong family, appeared in front of Murong Ming, and then hit his Yuan Ying with a simple punch.
This terrifying speed made everyone's hearts tremble again, especially the several Murong family elders who were protecting Murong Ming's Yuanying, they were even more frightened to the point that their hearts were about to jump out, they were all cultivators in the middle stage of the gods, but they were like Zhao Yunjie entering a no-man's land, and they appeared in front of Murong Ming in such a domineering manner, and they didn't have time to rescue at all.
At this critical juncture, Murong Ming suddenly cried out loudly: "Ancestor, save me!"
With this cry, a young man who exuded the peak aura of the late stage of the Yuan Shen Dynasty suddenly emerged from the group of elders next to him, his whole body exuded green wood attribute wind system true yuan energy, and the green light under his feet was shining, and he appeared in front of Murong Ming quickly, holding a dragon scale treasure knife with both hands, blocking it horizontally, and took this punch!
He is the ancestor of the Murong family who was invited out of the customs by Murong Ming, and he reached the strongest person in the late stage of the transformation of gods thousands of years ago - Murong Potian! (To be continued......
PS: [Thanks to the military myth for rewarding 100 starting coins!]