Fantasy: My Martial Spirit Is The Ancestral Witch

Chapter 111: One punch to defeat the king [New book please subscribe]

Faced with Jiang Chen's sudden outburst, Jing Fenghua was not surprised or panicked at all. He was well prepared and used all his strength to exert his movements, his body shape was like a willow catkin, floating in the wind.

After a dazzling pace, Jing Fenghua had already retreated ten feet away, looking at Jiang Chen solemnly.

From the beginning, he knew that Jiang Chen was definitely not simple. You must know that even Jiang Xuan could not stay with the holy spring. How could Jiang Chen be simple now that he had captured that holy spring?

Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly: "They are not as stupid as those people!"

Upon hearing this, Jing Fenghua looked a little ugly. When would he, who was always known for his resourcefulness, be associated with the word "stupid"?

"Who are you? I know all the talented people in the Jiang family, but there is no one like you."

Raising his right hand slightly, Jiang Chen firmly grasped the holy spring that fell from the air. His eyes gradually overflowed with a strong murderous aura, and a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood appeared vaguely behind him, which was extremely terrifying.

"roll!"

Seeing the large mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, Jing Fenghua couldn't help but frown, knowing that the person in front of him was definitely a decisive person.

Staring at the holy spring, Jing Fenghua's eyes were firm and he would not give in at all. The holy spring was an opportunity for him to make a breakthrough, and he would never give up.

The next moment, Jiang Chen's figure moved. His powerful body gave him unparalleled explosive power, and he was in front of Jing Fenghua in an instant.

Nothing fancy, the spine erupted with bright golden light, turning into a real dragon shadow and burrowing into Jiang Chen's left arm, and complex and mysterious golden dragon patterns emerged.

The energy and blood all over his body surged towards his left arm, pouring into the golden dragon pattern. Suddenly, blossoming red blood dragon flames rose up on his left arm.

boom--!

The left arm seemed to be bombarded with a ball of cotton, and most of the force was removed. However, the remaining force caused Jing Fenghua to vomit blood and throw it ten times, breaking several towering trees.

With such a full punch containing the power of a true dragon, Jiang Chen's face turned pale. Although the imperial pattern did not block the power of blood, it still increased the consumption exponentially.

Just that punch consumed 30% of Jiang Chen's energy and blood!

Looking at Jing Fenghua who was constantly vomiting blood, Jiang Chen moved and prepared to kill him directly.

Under the realm of kings, in the Beidou Emperor Mountain, Jiang Chen is invincible!

But at the next moment, Jiang Chen's heart suddenly jumped. Amidst the high-pitched dragon roar, golden dragon patterns appeared on his left arm again, and the red blood dragon flames burned fiercely.

At this moment, Jiang Chen was like a real dragon in human form, bursting out with supreme power.

With the blessing of Yin and Yang Daoyun, Kunpeng's fist seal struck out boldly.

boom--!

Click!

A strong figure was thrown away, his eyes were full of disbelief, but the severe pain in his right arm was really telling him that everything was true.

It's really embarrassing that he, the majestic king, was defeated by an immortal monk. You know, he can be considered successful in body training!

On the other side, Jiang Chen stood erect, with countless dense cracks appearing under his feet, covering several miles in radius.

He glanced coldly at the confused figure standing on the tree. He was also a king, and he was looking at Jiang Chen with some fear.

He knocked back Shiguan with one punch. What kind of monster is he?

Jiang Chen judged the situation and found that most of his energy and blood were now consumed, and his combat power had begun to decline. He had to leave before the master could react.

Without any hesitation, Jiang Chen increased his speed to the extreme and galloped away into the distance, leaving only one sentence echoing in the forest.

"Next time, I'll kill you with one punch!"

"Holy Son, are you okay?" The man on the tree was the King of Fengyang Holy Land. At this moment, he asked with concern about Jing Fenghua's injury.

After swallowing the healing elixir with difficulty, Jing Fenghua's face was full of bitterness. Thinking back to the punch just now, his body trembled involuntarily.

"Fortunately, I have the purple and gold soft armor, a sacred weapon gifted by my master. Otherwise, I might not be able to see my uncle after that punch just now!"

Hearing this, the king surnamed He couldn't help but look at the strong king standing up slowly over there, and nodded with deep sympathy.

All majestic kings were knocked away by his punch, let alone a quasi-king like Jing Fenghua.

"Holy Son, do you know who that person is?" The king surnamed He was full of curiosity about Jiang Chen at this moment and couldn't help but ask. Jing Fenghua was the first to come into contact with that person.

Jing Fenghua's eyes flashed with wisdom, and he began to analyze based on the information in his mind. He seemed to have thought of something, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

"Among the quasi-kings, there are several geniuses who are physically comparable to the king. The only one who is better than the king is the monster ranked fifth on the genius list, but he has already been promoted to the king.

...asking for flowers·0

Now the only one who meets this condition is the demon king who has caused a sensation in the southern barbarians and even the entire heaven recently. I had heard before that that guy's physical combat power was extremely terrifying, but I didn't expect him to be another monster. "

The king surnamed He said with a hint of coldness in his eyes: "This Jiang Demon King is indeed audacious. He is wanted by many forces. He dares to come to Beidou Emperor Mountain. If we spread the news, he will definitely die!"

Jing Fenghua stopped him with a wry smile.

"Uncle He, don't be like this. Originally, we had no enmity with the Demon King Jiang. Now that he has obtained the holy spring, it is inevitable that he will be promoted to the king. By then, I am afraid that ordinary kings will not be his opponents at all. Yes, there is no need for us to provoke such a person.

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"yes!"

Today, Jing Fenghua has been completely impressed by Jiang Chen. The arrogance he had before has long since disappeared. He even has the tendency to become a "chenchui". He opens his mouth and says that ordinary kings are no longer Jiang Chen's opponent.

If Jiang Chen knew about it, he would probably be confused. When did I become so powerful?

On the other side, Jiang Chen moved quickly, quickly searching for a safer and more concealed area.

At this time, his luck became extremely good again. He actually found a cave behind a waterfall, which was extremely hidden.

With joy in his heart, Jiang Chen jumped lightly, crossed the waterfall, and entered the cave. The cave was quite humid, but it didn't matter to Jiang Chen, who only wanted to be hidden.

In order to be safer, Jiang Chen directly dug out a rock from the far mountain wall that was enough to completely block the cave, and sealed the cave directly.

After doing all this, Jiang Chen looked at the holy spring that was spewing golden spiritual liquid in his hand. It was strange. The holy spring seemed to have a strange power. Not a drop of the golden spiritual liquid was spilled, and it circulated repeatedly.

Until this moment, the holy spring was still struggling fiercely. Jiang Chen's eyes flashed with cold light, and he punched out, causing small cracks in the holy spring.

Suddenly, it succumbed to Jiang Chen's fist, stopped struggling, and lay obediently in Jiang Chen's hand, motionless.

Jiang Chen looked at the golden spirit liquid with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

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