Swire saint

Chapter 63

A gust of icy energy swept towards Zhang Haotian, and the rolled up air wave was like a knife cutting his face.

Zhang Haotian snorted coldly, turned his strength to the tenth floor, and his fists also contained a faint white glow, and he went up to meet him.

"Bang!" A sound.

The forces of Zhang Haotian and Zhang Jianwen collided.

The two forces collided violently.

Zhang Haotian took three steps back, his body trembling violently.However, Zhang Jianwen took four steps back "squeaking..." before standing still.

On the bright side, Zhang Haotian had a slight upper hand.

Zhang Jianwen didn't want this blow, but he was at a disadvantage.He felt humiliated with so many eyes on him.

"Zhang Haotian, it's impossible. Your cultivation is obviously only at the beginning level of Qi training." Zhang Jianwen could no longer calm down, staring at Zhang Haotian.

Zhang Haotian shrugged his shoulders, and said lightly: "I don't know, maybe you are just a silver pewter gun head."

Zhang Jianwen was angry when Zhang Haotian teased him like this.

"Very well, it's interesting this way. It was just a warm-up just now, and now it's dinner..." Zhang Jianwen's face returned to calm.

Zhang Haotian smiled faintly and said, "Hahaha...Brother Jianwen, we heroes see the same thing! The dinner is only starting now..."

Although Zhang Haotian said it easily, he was on guard with all his strength, and the true energy in his body was running to the limit.Zhang Jianwen at this moment made him feel a little pressure, maybe as Zhang Jianwen said, he is really serious now.

Zhang Haotian felt that the breath on Zhang Jianwen's body had changed a little.

"Humph!"

Zhang Jianwen's body swayed, and he rushed towards Zhang Haotian.His eyes locked onto Zhang Haotian's figure.A blood-red palm slapped down on him.

With a powerful aura, the blood-red palm prints arrived in front of Zhang Haotian in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Haotian's spiritual sense had already locked onto Zhang Jianwen.But no flaws were found, and the sky was filled with blood-red palm shadows.His heart trembled, and he wanted to avoid it at this moment, but it was too late.

"Back... violently retreat..."

Zhang Haotian swayed, trying to avoid it.But Zhang Jianwen had already locked onto his figure, and snorted coldly: "I want to leave, it's too late!"

Zhang Jianwen followed up like a shadow.

The palm gesture locked on Zhang Haotian again.

"Then let me see how strong your palm is!"

Zhang Haotian exerted all his strength to the limit.The power of cultivation base and physical body exploded without reservation.

This punch, without any fancy tricks, slammed towards Zhang Jianwen's body with the strength of three bulls.Roll up monstrous air waves.

Seeing that Zhang Haotian dared to block it.Zhang Jianwen sneered, and said disdainfully, "Die to me!"

The two forces collided fiercely in the void.

Zhang Haotian felt a force of different attributes in shock, breaking his own strength from it.

"Central Palm!"

Zhang Haotian took seven or eight steps back, each step leaving deep footprints on the ground.

Zhang Jianwen was surprised, he didn't expect that his palm didn't directly hurt Zhang Haotian, but just knocked him back.He naturally didn't know that Zhang Haotian had cultivated to the high level of the first level of Taishang Body Jue, and his physical strength far exceeded that of ordinary practitioners.
Zhang Haotian was secretly surprised, Zhang Jianwen's Centrifugal Palm was really powerful, it was not his fault that he had cultivated the Taishang Hegemony Art to the first high level, and he suffered a disadvantage with just this palm.

"It's not rude to come and go, now it's my turn."

Zhang Haotian snorted coldly, turned into a string of black shadows, and approached Zhang Jianwen with a sway.

"court death!"

Zhang Jianwen's eyes flashed fiercely, and he waved his hand to make palm shadows, as if he wanted to crush Zhang Haotian completely.

But in the next second, a flash of astonishment flashed in Zhang Jianwen's eyes.Because he found that Zhang Haotian had disappeared from his perception.

"what?"

"Zhang Jianwen, you also take my trick!"

Zhang Haotian's figure appeared on Zhang Jianwen's left hand side like a ghost.

"Nine huge waves!"

He punched down.This punch was powerful and heavy, and the surrounding air trembled violently under the powerful force of this punch.

With this punch, Zhang Haotian seized one of the fleeting openings.Zhang Jianwen didn't react at all.

"Bang!" A sound.

Zhang Jianwen was shocked by Zhang Haotian's punch and took four or five steps back. Every time he took a step back, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.Zhang Jianwen was horrified to find that the protective energy of his body was instantly broken.

Zhang Haotian was astonished, like a shadow, he turned into a white light, and chased after Zhang Jianwen.

Before Zhang Jianwen could react, Zhang Haotian's second punch pierced through the air and landed heavily on Zhang Jianwen's body.

"Crack!" There was a sound of cracking ribs.

Zhang Jianwen screamed and flew three meters away from the ground.

The audience at the scene gasped and watched this scene in astonishment.Obviously, no one thought that Zhang Jianwen, who was still in the upper hand, would lose so quickly.

"Zhang Jianwen, you have lost..." Zhang Jianwen stood proudly with his hands behind his back.His gaze fell on Zhang Jianwen coldly.

This time, he wants to completely defeat Zhang Jianwen. Only in this way can he shatter his heart of martial arts and make him never be able to set foot in the field of warriors. This is the biggest blow to the elders.Therefore, Zhang Haotian did not continue to shoot.

"I'm not defeated yet! Zhang Haotian, in my eyes, you will always be a waste..." Zhang Jianwen struggled to get up from the ground, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, his face was pale, but he looked at Zhang Haotian with extremely sinister eyes.

Zhang Haotian smiled faintly, and said: "Zhang Jianwen, what else can you do, otherwise you will have no chance."

"Hahaha... Zhang Haotian, originally I didn't want to use this hole card. Because my family knows martial arts, I don't think anyone is qualified to let me use it. But today, you are honored to be the first sacrifice of my awakened rock bloodline, and also I'll die without regret." Zhang Jianwen looked at Zhang Haotian with a cold gaze.

Rock blood?
In Zhang Haotian's memory, he did have the impression of this rocky bloodline.According to legends, in ancient times, there were thousands of races, and many of them were born with great supernatural powers.This giant family is one of them, and it has the blood of the rock.

It is said that the owner of the rock blood is infinitely powerful. In ancient times, the masters of the giant race could move mountains and seas with one hand, which was extremely terrifying.Physical defense is even more unimaginable for ordinary people.

However, in the ancient times, although the giant clan could not be ranked among the hundred clans among the ten thousand clans, its strength was beyond the reach of ordinary people.

This Jianwen actually has the blood of the giant race, no wonder it is so arrogant.A trace of solemnity flashed in Zhang Haotian's eyes.

"Crack!" "Crack!"

From Zhang Jianwen's body came a crisp, fried bean-like voice.His body was suddenly raised by one meter, and the muscles on his body tore through his clothes, revealing his pale skin like snow.The breath on his body was more than ten times stronger than before.

"Zhang Haotian, tremble!"

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