I'm sanctified in the real world

Chapter 165 Blocking and the Power of Nuclear Fist

Since Zhao Zhenfeng joined Lizong,

I have never been so shamed and humiliated as I am today.

At this moment, in his heart, he just wanted to get rid of these scumbags of the holy religion as soon as possible, and then go into the depths of the lake to catch the attacker and beat him to death.

So ever.

After quickly observing the surrounding environment.

Swish!
Zhao Zhenfeng's figure turned into a red phantom, quickly approaching the surrounding members of the Holy Cult.

In the blink of an eye, he had already crossed hundreds of meters and rushed to the enemy line.

"not good--"

A monkey-faced man showed horror, only to see a red light flashing in front of him.

Next second,
His body burst into bloody sprays, splashing towards the surroundings.

Zhao Zhenfeng didn't stop, and rushed straight to the next target.

But at this moment,
"Oh hoo!!!"

Excited screams sounded from above their heads.

Accompanied by the whistling sound of heavy objects rubbing against the air.

A shadow suddenly appeared in the center of the enemy formation, and expanded rapidly in an instant.

boom! ! !
The ground shook for a while, and a large amount of gravel splashed out.

The air wave spread rapidly towards the surroundings, and some weaker members of the Holy Cult immediately rolled up and flew towards the distance.

"Come on, guys!!!"

"Leave me alone, I'll stop him!!"

The passionate voice resounded clearly in the rain.

The owner of the voice didn't seem to care at all, how much damage the shock wave caused by his falling to the ground caused to the surrounding members of the Holy Cult.

Zhao Zhenfeng stopped abruptly.

His arms are crossed in front of him.

A terrifying fist bigger than his head was tightly clamping his arm.

Zhao Zhenfeng frowned, trying to pull away.

The ground beneath him was cracked inch by inch.

But the opponent's arm didn't move at all.

Obviously,

The strength of this suddenly appearing person is no less than that of him who opened his breath, and even faintly surpassed him.

"I have long admired the name."

"This... unknown disciple of the Lizong."

Mr. Shen grinned, showing his white teeth gleaming coldly.

Today, he is no longer the ordinary youth he was before.

Its size is unprecedentedly huge.

On the surface of the nearly five-meter-high body, huge muscles like granite were piled up.

His hair was thick all over, and each hair shone like a steel wire with a metallic luster.

The two arms are extremely thick.

It hangs down naturally and can even touch the calf.

It looked like Zhao Zhenfeng had seen King Kong Behemoth in a movie.

But it's a scaled down version.

Seeing another person coming out of nowhere, he was about to stop himself.

Zhao Zhenfeng's face became more and more gloomy.

One garbage after another. Enough is enough.

The killing intent in his heart was already churning like a stormy sea.

He was too lazy to break up with the other party.

Since the other party wants to restrain him, he should be beaten to death, and then the rest of the Holy Cult will be dealt with.

As for the life and death of the surrounding Wuan Bureau and others.

Zhao Zhenfeng was too lazy to pay any attention to it.

He no longer wants to be dragged down by garbage.

thought here.

Zhao Zhenfeng lowered his eyes.

His knees are slightly bent.

The red light that was originally only faintly on the surface of the skin became brighter as if stimulated.

A large amount of steam continuously rises from its body surface.

dong dong dong.

The sound of a rapidly beating heart echoed above the lake.

hiss--

Bursts of burning sound resounded from where the two palms met.

see this scene.

Mr. Shen gasped, and immediately put on a mournful expression.

He has participated in countless holy missions and even assisted the Four Saints.

Naturally, he often met with people from Lizong.

therefore,

He immediately recognized that Zhao Zhenfeng's current state was the starting posture of Lizong Tantric Nuclear Fist.

In front of the nuclear fist,
He had never seen anyone come out unharmed.

Although with the strength of the strength sect disciple in front of him, I'm afraid he can barely use it.

But it's not something he can eat.

As for letting go
If you let go now and let Zhao Zhenfeng do what you want, I am afraid that everyone except him will die.

Then,
Mr. Shen looked around.

Under such interruption by myself just now,
Many members of the Holy Cult have successfully crossed the defensive circle of the Wuan Bureau, and they are about to enter the lake.

Some even carried injured colleagues behind their backs.

It's like a picture of loving each other.

"Everyone!"

"I have had a great time working with you for a short time."

"Everyone must not forget me!!!"

He raised his other hand, waving goodbye to the group of people who were leaving.

There was even a hint of crying in the voice.

But no one paid him any attention.

Plops came one after another.

That was the sound of a group of masked people jumping into the water.

See here,

Only then did Mr. Shen show a gratified expression on his face.

He lowered his head to look at Zhao Zhenfeng under him, with an apologetic expression on his face.

"This...little brother."

"Why don't we have something to say?"

Unfortunately,
The only answer to him was the sudden burst of air waves in the air.

as well as,

Red light filled the entire field of vision.

boom! ! ! !

A terrifying air wave swept across the surroundings in an instant.

Under the frenzied tremors of the earth, it burst apart instantly as if it had been hit by an unprecedented impact.

The boulder flew up and fell into the distant water surface, splashing pieces of water.

"call--"

Zhao Zhenfeng retracted his fist slowly, and exhaled a cloud of thick white mist.

The red light on his body gradually faded away.

Zhao Zhenfeng's Nuclear Fist is only barely capable of being cultivated.

With his physical strength, the consumption of using it is really too great.

And it takes a long time to charge up to play.

If it wasn't for Mr. Shen holding Zhao Zhenfeng tightly, he couldn't break free.

Zhao Zhenfeng would not use this move in battle either.

Unfortunately.
Zhao Zhenfeng looked in front of him.

In front of him, the aftermath of the nuclear fist forcefully blasted a gully tens of meters long and five meters wide on the ground.

And in the gully, lay a thick broken arm quietly.

It was Mr. Shin's arm.

The moment Zhao Zhenfeng was about to hit the opponent.

Mr. Shen immediately made a decision and fled with a broken arm.

now,

Zhao Zhenfeng looked around.

The surrounding ground was like ruins, and the opponent's figure had long disappeared.

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First, the so-called assailant was unknown.

Then came Mr. Shen.

They popped up one after the other, jumping up and down in front of him.

Not being able to kill these two people made Zhao Zhenfeng very upset.

Thinking of this,

He touched the lining of his clothes, feeling the hard touch between his fingers.

What was placed there was a tonic synthesized from the blood of Suzerain Lizong through the latest technology.

It is an evolutionary version of the potion that was previously used to treat Xiang Ji, and it can make him have far more power than he is now within an hour.

If it wasn't for the side effects of the potion, which would cause the user to lose strength for a short time, Zhao Zhenfeng would have directly drank the potion and killed Chen Sheng when he met Chen Sheng.

but,

He had a hunch that he would meet these two again next time.

The next time you meet, you will never have another chance to escape.

Zhao Zhenfeng's eyes flickered with coldness.

Subsequently,

He swept the ground around him.

The bodies of many Wushu associations and members of the Wuan Bureau lay motionless on the ground, life and death unknown.

Now, he only wanted to chase after the people of the Holy Cult and the previous attacker as soon as possible, and he didn't bother to care about the lives of these people.

After simply notifying the personnel on the walkie-talkie that rescue is coming, Zhao Zhenfeng didn't care about the response from the walkie-talkie.

With a flash of his figure, he rushed directly into the lake.

wow-

at last,

After several battles, there was a brief calm on the shore of the lake.

(End of this chapter)