Chapter 1,705 The Skinny Old Monk
Chapter 1,705 The Skinny Old Monk
Cheng Feng was truly murderous towards Zhu Wen.
The reason why his identity was exposed this time was entirely due to Zhu Wen.
So Cheng Feng made up his mind to kill Zhu Wen and make him pay with blood!
"Thunder Cannon Fist, nine thunder blasts!"
After making up his mind, Cheng Feng immediately took action.
I saw him mobilizing the ten dragon powers in his body and performing the strongest form of Thunder Cannon Fist.
Boom~~Boom~~
In an instant, thunder roared in the sky.
After a while, terrifying thunderbolts were born from the nine heavens.
Then they descended from the sky and gathered on Cheng Feng's fist.
When the thunderous thunder gathered to its peak, Cheng Feng faced Zhu Wen and punched out fiercely.
Boom~~~
A terrifying lightning fist force separated from the tip of Cheng Feng's fist and struck Zhu Wen violently.
This punch is so powerful that it can make the fourth and fifth level masters of the Heaven Climb become pale.
Zhu Wen is a warrior from the Piaomiao Divine Dynasty who specializes in martial arts.
At this time, his cultivation level was equivalent to the fourth level of ascending to heaven, and his scalp felt numb.
Not daring to neglect at all, he pushed the Jing Wuhun to the extreme.
Then he used the mirror martial soul reflection method, intending to repeat the same trick and neutralize Cheng Feng's blow.
However, when the terrifying fist hit the mirror martial spirit formed by Zhu Wen's right hand, it exploded with a heavy punch, causing ripples to ripple on the mirror surface.
When these ripples are superimposed together, click~~~
A shattering sound suddenly sounded from the mirror.
Immediately afterwards, cracks appeared on the mirror surface.
When all the cracks connected together, the entire mirror exploded into pieces.
Zhu Wen let out a muffled groan and rushed backwards.
It was obvious that the soul realm formed by Zhu Wen with the power of martial soul could not withstand the bombardment of Cheng Feng's fist and was shattered violently.
Zhu Wen was injured and retreated in embarrassment!
"Zhu Wen, die!"
Cheng Feng has a strong murderous intention towards Zhu Wen, how can he let him escape easily?
The thunderous fist was raised, and he punched the fleeing Zhu Wen seven or eight times.
Cheng Feng's seven or eight punches all contained terrifying thunder power, and each punch was enough to kill a fourth-level master.
At this moment, seven or eight punches were thrown out. Once they hit Zhu Wen, Zhu Wen would definitely die.
"Jing Wuhun shrunk to an inch!"
While fleeing, Zhu Wen clearly felt the weight of Cheng Feng's seven or eight punches.
Not daring to neglect at all, he raised his bloody right hand and turned it into a mirror again.
The mirror shined brightly, shining at Zhu Wen's feet.
A large expanse of void was actually compressed at high speed. Zhu Wen took one step forward, covering more than ten miles, and his escape speed increased by ten times.
"Shrink to the ground?"
Seeing this scene, Cheng Feng frowned slightly: "This mirror martial spirit actually has the ability to compress the void?"
Zhu Wen's method of rapidly shrinking the void with the help of mirror light is exactly the same as Wuji God King's method of compressing the void.
They all use some kind of force to suddenly compress a large area of void, thereby achieving the purpose of escaping quickly.
Cheng Feng knew very well that this method would not give Zhu Wen a chance to escape.
I saw Cheng Feng locking on a certain point directly in front of Zhu Wen, shua~~~
Using the shadow escape method, Baili Escape, the whole person suddenly appeared in front of Zhu Wen.
"No, Cheng Feng ran ahead of me!"
While fleeing, Zhu Wen felt a threat rising from his heart.
Quickly remove the mirror light and stop yourself.
But, it's too late.
Cheng Feng had already used his Thunder Cannon Fist to the extreme and struck Zhu Wen fiercely.
Zhu Wen hurriedly moved Jing Wuhun in front of him to block.
But with a loud bang, the entire mirror exploded to pieces.
Then the remaining fist force hit Zhu Wen, beating Zhu Wen until his chest collapsed and blood spurted out like a fountain.
A life, half gone.
At this time, Cheng Feng only needs to add one more punch to knock Zhu Wen off the spot.
Buzz!
But at this moment, a Buddhist stick suddenly shot from the west.
At the same time, a bloody knife struck at Huashan Mountain with force, preventing Cheng Feng from pursuing Zhu Wen.
There was also a piece of black cloth, like a black python, curling towards the injured Zhu Wen.
"Is there anyone stopping me?" Cheng Feng frowned.
He looked towards the direction where the Buddhist stick, blood knife and black cloth were shot.
Immediately, he saw warrior monks killing each other, a middle-aged man in blood-clothed clothes, and a woman wrapped in black cloth, coming from three directions.
The Buddha stick, blood knife and black cloth were obviously made by these three people.
"It seems that someone doesn't want me to kill Zhu Wen."
Cheng Feng's eyes turned cold: "But no one can stop the person I want to kill!"
After he finished speaking, Cheng Feng punched out.
Bang! He hit the Buddhist stick shot by the angry monk and knocked the Buddhist stick away.
Then he raised his feet and kicked the handle of the bloody knife with his toes, sending the bloody knife flying into the sky.
Then a punch took shape and without saying a word, it hit Zhu Wen who was wrapped in a heavy black cloth.
Boom~~~
Black cloth is very tough, yet soft and stress-free.
If the attack of the fifth level master hits the sky, it will be easily removed.
But Cheng Feng's punch made the black cloth tremble violently.
After holding on for less than half a second, there was a cracking sound from the black cloth.
The next moment, the black cloth retracted with a swish and threw Zhu Wen out.
At this moment, Cheng Feng was already in front of Zhu Wen.
He raised his foot and kicked it out, click~~~
Zhu Wen's chest collapsed with a kick, and his whole body flew up like a ball.
Fortunately, before Zhu Wen was kicked by Cheng Feng, he blocked it on the chest with his Jing Wuhun.
Otherwise, this kick alone would be enough to kill him.
However, although Zhu Wen is not dead yet, he is almost there.
The internal organs were severely damaged, and even a strong person in the Heaven Realm would not be able to recover in less than half a month.
Moreover, Cheng Feng could not give Zhu Wen a chance to recover.
After one kick, bang bang bang~~~
He kicked out several times in a row and went straight towards Zhu Wen.
"Cheng Feng, the donor, has to spare others and spare them."
However, at this moment, a gentle voice suddenly sounded: "Although Donor Zhu Wen made a mistake, his crime is not worthy of death. Please let Donor Cheng Feng spare his life!"
With this sound, buzz~~~
A string of Buddhist beads suddenly flew from the west.
This string of Buddhist beads is extraordinary. The Buddha's light shines on it as it flies, and it rises in the wind.
By the time it flew between Cheng Feng and Zhu Wen, it had turned into a huge aperture with a radius of several hundred meters.
Paths of Buddha light emanate from each Buddha bead, making the surrounding void become particularly solid.
Several kicks from Cheng Feng arrived, but they were resolved by the Buddha's light emitted by the beads.
Let Zhu Wen escape dangerously and dangerously!
"A Buddhist master!"
Cheng Feng's eyes contracted and he raised his eyes to look in the direction where the beads were shot.
I saw an old monk wearing cassocks strolling over.
A skinny face with a compassionate glow makes people feel enlightened and relaxed at the first sight.
He should be an eminent monk who practices Buddhism intensively, and has at least a sixth-grade Arhat body.
However, Cheng Feng was determined to kill Zhu Wen and would not stop because of the obstruction of the Buddhist monks.
His eyes paused briefly on the skinny old monk, and then looked at the string of Buddhist beads that exuded Buddha light.
A cold look flashed in his eyes, and a hideous black knife suddenly appeared in his hand!