Chapter 49: A Joke
The hundred-zhang giant palm carried a trace of giant power, and the breath was so strong that it could smash the hundred-zhang mountain with one palm, and a large number of cultivators who were pressed by the vast power fell to the ground and couldn't move, and even worse, their mouths and noses were oozing blood and their whole body was convulsing.
"Drink!"
Hundreds of cultivators joined forces to strike an upward blow, and the terrifying power turned into a tornado and rushed straight towards the giant palm, which was boundless.
Kiss!
With a soft sound, the wind and clouds dispersed, and the tornado turned into nothingness.
The blow that these hundreds of people combined to strike, under the giant palm, was like a small flame on a candle that met a monstrous tsunami, and it was fleeting, and the weak ones were not even qualified to block it slightly.
The giant palm shattered, and it was pressed down with an unstoppable momentum, terrifying and incredible.
His speed is not fast, and his strength does not seem to be strong, but the pressure of his ordinary and skinny dry palm makes people feel that there is no way to avoid it, as if that hand is heaven and earth, a god, and cannot resist.
"Damn, I'm going to die together," Finally, Liu Zhan couldn't help it.
The power of the giant in his hand began to boil, and a power of the same origin that could suppress the void began to emanate.
"Wait," Ji Changkong hurriedly spoke.
"But...... Liu Zhan was a little hesitant, under such pressure, even a genius like him had cold sweat on his forehead, because one accident was that there were no bones, and this was the moment of life and death.
"Believe me," Ji Changkong's mana fluctuations became more and more terrifying, and he was frantically refining that piece of jade card, racing against time.
"Die, die, hahahaha......" Lin Zuntian's crazy laughter was faintly visible, and his hideous face was so clear.
The giant hand finally fell, and the faces of the cultivators from all directions showed their will to die, at this moment, time seemed to slow down, the traces of the big hand pressing down were clearly visible, and the expressions on the faces of many cultivators were also so vivid, or fear, anger, or sorrow and waiting for death......
Rumble!
There was a loud bang, dust rose everywhere, and the earth trembled for a while, and even the void within a radius of hundreds of miles was turbulent.
"It's over, it's all over," Lin Zuntian laughed.
Smoke and dust are everywhere, the light is flickering, and the giant who suppressed the eternal years can destroy the mountains and mountains with a single palm, even if this giant has been buried for countless years, but his body has not decayed, and the power that bursts out can be called earth-shattering.
There is no luck, no one can, this is why Lin Zuntian is so sure.
"Hey, I'm not dead, I'm fine," at this moment, a cry of surprise sounded in the smoke and dust.
"That's right, you pinch me to see if it's true, it's really fine, wahahaha," another cultivator's laughter came.
"Great, great, damn Lin Zuntian, Lao Tzu is not dead," the third voice came.
......
The dust settled, and there were no casualties in the entire hall, and the giant hand didn't know why it turned into a fist and smashed on the ground at the last moment, cracking in all directions, and the sky was full of smoke and dust, but it did not hurt a single person.
"How so, how is this possible...... Lin Zuntian's face turned pale in an instant!
"No, I don't believe it, kill me!"
A crystal ball appeared in his hand, and silk threads were connected to the giant corpse, and it was through guò that he could control the power of the giant corpse to attack.
"Move, move," he roared madly, and his whole body went crazy.
It's just that, no matter how he urges, the giant corpse remains motionless, and it seems that the trace of true spirit is far away again.
"It's impossible, it's impossible, kill them for me," he went completely insane, and the mana around his body exploded, his originally neat clothes and hair scattered and fluttered in all directions, and the whole person was overwhelmed by wolves, as if he was in a daze.
The world is changing too fast, so it is difficult for him to accept and at a loss!
"You, no, you really succeeded," At this time, Liu Zhan and the others also reacted, and they all looked at Ji Changkong behind him as if they had seen a ghost.
"Fortunately, I won't be dishonored," Ji Changkong was sweating profusely, obviously exhausted his strength.
"Can you control him?" Wang Dou asked with some embarrassment, obviously he was embarrassed by his previous attitude towards Ji Changkong, after all, although he was not cynical before, that kind of contempt was also obvious.
"It's still a little bit, if I have your mana, I can guess it," Ji Changkong smiled kindly, silently eliminating a trace of embarrassment.
"I'm sorry, I underestimated you just now," Hu Di said honestly, touching his head.
"It's okay, it's all a trivial matter," Ji Changkong laughed and didn't mind at all.
"That's good, Brother Ji, don't worry, you will be our brothers in the future, whoever doesn't give face to me in Demon Blood City can do it, Lao Tzu can't kill him, do you say it," asked the other three with a bit of a bearded patting of his chest.
"That's right, Brother Ji don't worry, our brothers in Demon Blood City have nothing to say," Song Tian laughed.
"Okay, then thank you," a warm current rose in Ji Changkong's heart.
"Liu Zhan, I'm going to kill you," Lin Zuntian, who was already desperate at this moment, suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar, he jumped up, and the whole person was suppressed like crazy, and the scimitar in his hand burst out with dozens of rays of light and strangled him, this is going to be desperate.
The conspiracy painstakingly designed by the Battle Spirit Hall failed, and this was a bolt from the blue for him, resources, exercises, and status...... , this qiē and qiē are gradually drifting away.
"Brother, you go to the back and hide for a while, don't worry, we can't make any waves with him," Liu Zhan said to Ji Changkong.
"Okay," Ji Changkong nodded.
Wang Dou and the other three protected him behind him, while Liu Zhan formed a strange seal method to float the wisp of giant power above his head to suppress his body, and with the power of giants to protect him, even if the spirit soldiers fully recovered, they couldn't help him.
Boom, boom......
The two fought endlessly, this was pure hand-to-hand combat, spears and scimitars revived on their own and fought in the void, while Liu Zhan and Lin Zuntian were fists to the flesh.
The dust was flying all around, and countless bluestones were turned into debris and swept in all directions, and the horror was boundless.
Their speed became faster and faster, even to the point that everyone couldn't see clearly, only to see two shadows in the void constantly dodging and colliding, and the mana turned into ripples and spread in all directions, so it was not intense.
Burst!
In the end, Lin Zuntian flew out upside down, and a mouthful of blood spurted out far away.
And although Liu Zhan also staggered back, he didn't suffer any injuries in the end, and compared the two, he made a judgment.
"Lin Zuntian, can you still walk?" Liu Zhan and many other cultivators approached step by step.
"Good, good, I remember all of you, especially you!"
Lin Zuntian stared at Ji Changkong deadly, from the very beginning, this kid made him suffer, first the servant was injured, then he was also lost face by Liu Zhan, and then the servant was killed, and even the corpse was brought back to humiliate himself.
What's even more excessive is that now even the plan that the Battle Soul Hall has painstakingly managed has gone bankrupt, and he is wondering if this Ji Changkong is his calamity.
is only an eight-fold cultivator, but the ant-like figure has sabotaged his plan again and again, which makes him swallow this breath, but unfortunately, with the support of Liu Zhan and others, he can't do it even if he wants to.
A careful calculation has become like this, and all the previous rhetoric has become a joke.
Thinking about the arrogance and domineering before, now it seems that there is no place for shame, this is simply a joke, a big joke!
"Humph!"
As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't help but snort coldly, and glanced at Ji Changkong fiercely.
"Kill him," Liu Zhan shouted, dozens of cultivators shot again, the momentum was earth-shattering, and the terrifying power swept in all directions, even if it was a weak powerhouse, it was estimated that they would retreat in the face of a joint blow, these people hated Lin Zuntian very much, and they were ruthless as soon as they made a move.
"Liu Zhan, this time it's your luck, but next time it's not that simple," Lin Zuntian gritted his teeth and tore apart a scroll again.
Airplanes!
The void twisted for a while, and then Lin Zuntian disappeared without a trace.
"It's a pity that I didn't kill him here," Wang Dou sighed.
"Isn't he still in Demon Blood City, he can't kill him when the time comes," Ji Changkong frowned.
"Hey, it's nothing to kill now, just a reason, when the time comes, even if it's the Battle Spirit Palace, you can only eat coptis dumbly, but once he returns, we can move him, even if we start a war, it's impossible," Song Tian explained.
"That's a pity," Ji Changkong shook his head, but he wasn't ready to give up, with his current Tianmen Perfection combat strength, Lin Zuntian was calculated, and he couldn't say that he could surprise him!