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Chapter 928

Heihe complained in his heart, feeling that he was fighting with a powerful monk who was far above him.

This feeling is only possible when fighting with qi refiners who have cultivated their profound magic power and are not lingering in the world.

Chen Zhao's martial arts have been polished and cultivated by several dungeons. It can be said that he has reached the highest level of a cultivator on earth, with almost no weaknesses.

Even if Heihe was injured, he used the "Black Crane's wings to shine" skill. With one punch with all his strength, he would probably hit Chen Zhao's shoulder. However, this punch would probably be weakened by Chen Zhao's protective energy, which would not cause much damage to him at all.

Heihe felt that he had completely subverted the values ​​and worldview since Yicheng. In the past, he always attacked the enemy with his lightning speed and body skills, but now he used all his strength and could only support him with all his strength and had to fight and leave.

Moreover, not only can you not hurt the other party, but you may be hit and vomited blood if you retreat a little slower.

"Boom!"

In the shocked eyes of everyone, they were like two dragons. They smashed the grass, trees, bamboo and stones on Phoenix Mountain into smoke and dust, which was simply an ecological destruction machine.

"I always thought that Brother Xu's ability was just a little higher than the two of us. But I didn't expect that he was a little higher than the one we combined, and even a little higher than the one we combined!" Yan Chixia looked at the two of them and sighed.

Xiahou Xin felt the same way, sighed deeply, and said, "I didn't expect that Brother Xu's ability is already above the top master in the world! We are beyond our reach!"

At this moment, the little centipede demon lay behind the King of Jinbian and asked in fear: "Father, this human monk is too powerful. Venerable Heihe is afraid that he is not his opponent?"

King Jinban nodded and pondered for a moment, "Son, is your injury serious?"

"Ah? Father, the child just broke a few hands and feet, it was fine!"

"That's good. I'll act according to the opportunity later. If it really doesn't work, we will leave here. The world is so big that it can be gone!"

"Father is wise!"

For centipede spirits, the most undesirable thing is their hands and feet, with hundreds of them, so it is not a big deal to be cut off by Xiaoqing. As long as you can escape your life and practice it in depth, you can grow again soon.

It was naturally possible for everyone to see clearly that the two of them were fighting, and the sound seemed to be huge, but most of the time it was Chen Zhao attacking and the black crane was hiding. The so-called long-term defense would lead to a loss. But this black crane could not even beat the opponent's speed. One moment, he would be caught by Chen Zhao, and the outcome would be clear.

"Although he is amazing, our background is not weak. As long as we escape, we will make a comeback one day!" King Jinbin said quietly, cheering his son up.

But he wasn't sure if he could make a comeback then?

"You birdman, I finally caught you."

As the smoke and dust rolled, a cold sound suddenly came. Chen Zhaoren was in the air, like a dragon exploring his defenses, and he tried his best to grab the black crane's thigh.

"I'm sure to win!"

Everyone was overjoyed.

"Oops!"

The centipede spirit screamed in distracted.

"It's this time!"

However, the King of Jinban made a quick decision and immediately rolled up his son, squirting out a burst of smoke and dust, and was about to escape!

"You can't escape!"

Chen Zhao's cold voice came from the air.

He raised his left hand, and the long halberd cut through the sky like lightning, nailed straight to the body of the Golden Cymbal Dharma King, rushed forward, penetrated the body of the Golden Cymbal Dharma King, and nailed it to a big tree that several people hugged.

"Ah!" King Jinban screamed, and the light on his body burst out, and a ball of black air burst out. Then a small green lotus appeared and exploded in the air. His body turned into a big centipede, with no vitality.

"Father!" The centipede demon looked at his father's death in front of him, and was so scared that he was shaking his body desperately, and wanted to escape.

At this moment, Xia Bing shouted and his body jumped up. He was in the air, like a green crane. The demon-subduing rod in his hand had already been pulled out, and he slashed into the centipede spirit with a blow.

The centipede spirit screamed, and a light like electric current burst through his whole body, losing his life in an instant.

But at this moment, everyone's attention was all on Chen Zhao and Heihe.

Chen Zhao grabbed Heihe's left leg with one hand, just like he grabbed the handle of a hammer, swung it twice in his hand, and then threw it out in the air!

The poor black crane flew through the air like a hammer ball, and then hit a huge rock head-on.

With a "boom", the hard boulder was smashed to pieces by the black crane!

"puff!"

Even if he is a body of practicing Taoism, even if he has been practicing for thousands of years, even if he is a master, he cannot withstand such attacks. At this time, the black crane was covered in bruises, his internal organs were all shifted, his bones were shaking, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, Chen Zhao stepped forward, as if he was shrinking into an inch, and instantly appeared in front of Heihe. He watched Heihe lie there, without any pity in his eyes, raised his right foot and swung it hard.

"Bang!"

The poor black crane was kicked in the chest and rose into the air again. At this time, he seemed to have turned into the enemy in 1997 AD, and Chen Zhao's thighs seemed to be possessed by Carlos.

His whole body was flew into the air by his feet, and finally fell heavily to the ground, lying in front of everyone like a dead duck.

At this time, he still maintained his human body, which was enough to show his depth of cultivation.

"You have good ability to fight and fight! Do you still dare to be arrogant?"

Chen Zhao still walked over. The flying sand, stones and dust in the sky did not show any of it on him, as if he had not taken action at all, but was strolling in his backyard.

With a wave of his hand, the long halberd flew back into his hand. Seeing that his dragon-capturing and crane control skills could already control him more than ten feet away, he nodded with satisfaction.

He held the long halberd in his right hand, patted it gently on his left hand, looked at the black crane, and said coldly: "I ask you, are you still as arrogant as before?"

"I will never dare to do it again, I am convinced by you!"

Heihe lay on the ground, barely raised his head, his eyes showing a sincere look, without any resentment.

The horror of this monk on earth was beyond Heihe's imagination. At this moment, he no longer had the courage to fight him.

"Take me through this catastrophe and I will return to the master's sect and ask the master to take action. I will definitely tear you, a cultivator on earth, into pieces!"

Heihe thought angrily, but his face was not visible at all.

Thousands of years of experience have long learned to restrain his personality and isolate deep thoughts in his heart.

"Since you are convinced, then you can go and enter the cycle of reincarnation!"
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