Supreme Immortal System

Chapter 211: Destroy the Zhuxian Pavilion and be promoted to the God of War (3)

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"Old dog, I will let you go to the ninth heaven in a moment, and you will not be able to come down from the sky."

Feng Huaxiong was excited, Jiang Kong had all his limbs broken off, and he felt a sense of accomplishment in revenge.

He was excited, and Jiang Kong was even more excited, because half of the long blood groove on the opponent's head had fallen away.

But Feng Huaxiong didn't notice it at all. He only felt a tightness in his heart, and then returned to normal.

In the excitement of the moment, he didn't check carefully to see if there was anything wrong.

This is exactly what Jiang Kong wants.

Now everyone can see that Jiang Kong is dead, but in fact the balance of victory is already tilting towards him.

At this time, more than fifty supreme instant kill cards had fully taken effect, and heads began to fly up and fall around.

"Hahaha! Old dog, look at it, all your subordinates are almost dead, and you have only one bare commander left. I wonder how you can still dominate the world."

Hearing Jiang Kong's crazy laughter, Feng Huaxiong's eyes went crazy and a cruel sneer appeared on his face.

"Boy, I didn't expect that you are proficient in so many kinds of magical powers, and your level is not low. As long as I get these magical powers of yours, I will dominate the Tianling Continent, and the upper world will be my world."

In the upper realm, Jiang Kong heard this word for the first time. Is there a more advanced world outside Tianling Continent

But now Jiang Kong can't control that much anymore. His hands and feet have been completely lost. With Feng Huaxiong's hand broken, he may have to gouge his eyes and cut his nose next time.

He didn't want to feel that kind of pain yet.

Just in time, the reward for killing the enemy with the Supreme Instant Kill Card has also arrived.

"Ding dong!"

"Congratulations to the host for killing the fifty-three Martial Gods of Zhuxian Pavilion, gaining 1.5 trillion experience points, 60 billion vitality points, and 13,500 supreme points."

"Congratulations to the host for killing the fifty-three Martial Gods of Zhuxian Pavilion, and receiving x8 death-free gold medals, x106 supreme instant kill cards, and x10 all attribute five times cards."

"Congratulations to the host for killing the fifty-three Martial Gods of the Zhuxian Pavilion and obtaining 53 fake Zhuxian swords, 477 flying knives, 5,000 high-grade Yuan stones, and 60 top-grade Yuan stones."

A lot of benefits came in.

At this moment, Feng Huaxiong took action again.

He was full of confidence, Jiang Kong was now a dead fish, at his mercy.

This time, he didn't use any physical skills. He took out a flying knife from the storage ring, turned it twice in his hand, and looked at Jiang Kong with a playful look.

He also deliberately slowed down his pace in order to put pressure on Jiang Kong, and kept mumbling in the end.

"Hey! Do you think I should cut off your ears first, or dig out your two eyeballs first?"

His tone was indifferent, and when he talked about gouging out eyes and ears, there was no hint of blood at all. It seemed very normal, as if he was talking about what we should eat tonight.

It is precisely because of this tone that it makes people feel even more terrifying.

But Jiang Kongkang had no idea of being a lamb to be slaughtered. His face was pale, but he was smiling, and his smile was very sincere and kind.

The tone was also very gentle, "I said that it will make you feel so happy that you will be in the ninth heaven. You will not be able to come down from the sky. Do you believe it or not?"

"Hahaha! Believe it, of course I believe it. If I don't believe it, I can torture you. I've been so happy that I went to the ninth heaven, and now I feel so light all over that I can't get down."

"haha, really?"

While Jiang Kong was chatting with Feng Huaxiong, he was running the Emperor's Body Technique. At this time, there was movement in the broken parts of his arms and legs, and his hands and feet were growing rapidly.

In Feng Huaxiong's eyes, the broken parts of Jiang Kong's hands and feet quickly recovered, and then two baby hands and feet appeared.

Then it grew at a speed visible to the naked eye. In less than a breath, two strong legs and two powerful arms were fully grown.

This magical sight made Feng Huaxiong's eyes widen. He rubbed his eyes vigorously. Yes, what he saw was real.

"No...impossible, this is impossible, what kind of broken hand is this? Amputated limbs are reborn. What's going on?"

In all his experience, he had never seen such a magical scene, which made him a little confused.

It wasn't until Jiang Kong stood up from the ground that he fully reacted, and then he was ecstatic.

If I could get this kind of hand severing, plus some magical powers, then...

He couldn't imagine what would happen next...

"Boy, you surprise me! No wonder you can force me, Zhuxian Pavilion, into such a situation. However, even if you have the power to reach the sky, it is just to achieve my success."

Jiang Kong kicked his legs, clenched his fists, got acquainted with his newly grown hands and feet, and gave Feng Huaxiong a disdainful look.

"What the old dog said is nice. You must have the ability. Don't steal the chicken but lose the rice. When the time comes, you will lose your life."

"Hmph! Smooth talker, I wanted to pull out your tongue first, but I'm afraid you won't be able to tell the secret. Since you can regenerate your limbs, I will break your limbs again. It depends on whether you can regenerate faster or I can break it off. quick."

After saying that, his body moved, and the remaining shadows on the spot did not disappear.

Seeing that the opponent had already made a move, Jiang Kong used his fastest speed, moved his feet, and the divine wind shadow retreated as much as possible.

at the same time!

"Supernatural power, three flavors of real fire!"

"Supernatural power, frozen!"

"Supernatural power, thunder god roars!"

Three magical powers were released at the same time. Just when he was about to release another magical power, a wind knife was launched from the opponent's hand.

This is Feng Huaxiong's magical power Nifeng Dao.

Although the Nifeng Knife looks domineering, it is actually much weaker than Jiang Kong's Feng Shen Slash.

It's a bit weak, but the power of this sword can at least directly break through ordinary god-level high-grade defensive artifacts. Of course, it can also directly cut off Jiang Kong's hands and feet.

"Puff puff puff puff!"

With four consecutive body breaking sounds, Jiang Kong's limbs separated from his body again.

The severe pain caused the muscles on his face to twist, but he was laughing wildly on the inside.

Because the blood volume on Feng Huaxiong's head was almost bottoming out, with less than half percent left.

When being hit by the three magical powers, Fenghua fiercely spurted out a mouthful of blood.

This time, he couldn't bear it any longer. He felt as if his heart was about to burst, and the strength of his whole body was rapidly declining. He felt like he was about to die.

"I'm about to die. What's going on?"

Feng Huaxiong was confused, how could this be possible, how could he be so seriously injured for no reason.

He had no idea that Jiang Kong's magical power was different from others. It hurt the enemy secretly and continuously superimposed. Now he had 95% permanent damage.

His whole heart was about to burst, and even if he didn't die today, he wouldn't live much longer.

"Puff!"

He spit out a mouthful of blood again, and his body was shaking.

Looking at Jiang Kong, who had grown limbs again and slowly climbed up from the ground, his face was full of horror.

Patting the non-existent dust on his hands, Jiang Kong smiled teasingly and said, "Old dog, are you very sad? Do you still remember what I said just now?"

After a pause, he looked at Feng Huaxiong's face full of pain, and then said, "I said that I will make you happy, now you can make me happy!"

One step.

"Magic Wind Shadow!"

He directly crossed the distance between the two and appeared on the right side of Feng Huaxiong. He sneered and then raised his right hand.

"Old dog, eat my ear of melon seeds first and see how they taste!"

He rounded his palm and slapped Feng Huaxiong's old face hard.

If this slap is real, he will lose not only his face, but also half his life.

"you dare!"

Feng Huaxiong was so angry that his body was trembling. He thought that as the master of the Zhuxian Pavilion, someone would try to throw his ear off. How could this be possible? Wouldn't the world collapse

He tried hard to gather his energy and tried to resist, but the pain in his heart instantly increased tenfold.

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of blood rushed out of his mouth.

At this moment, Jiang Kong's palm arrived.

"Snapped!"

The palm of his hand hit his face, and blood spurted out. Because Jiang Kong's slap was too heavy, his entire body was thrown away, and then he fell to the ground more than ten meters away with a clatter. He couldn't get up for a long time.

The purple and gold mask on his face was also slapped away by this slap, revealing his true face in Lushan.

This face is very similar to Feng Zhanpeng, but he looks more aged.

Then, the half of his face that had been beaten rose up, and suddenly one side of his face was as thin as a pig, and the other side was as fat as a pig, making Jiang Kong extremely unhappy.

With one step in the air, he came to Feng Huaxiong's side, grabbed his collar and raised it in front of him.

"Old dog, your face is extremely asymmetrical. Let me fix it for you."

After saying that, he slapped his other half in the face with a backhand.

"Snapped!"

The other half of Feng Huaxiong's face also grew up instantly, and the two sides were immediately symmetrical, but they looked a bit like a pig's head.

"Ugh...!"

Blood and teeth were spat out on the floor by Feng Huaxiong.

Seeing Feng Huaxiong's miserable state, Jiang Kong pushed him to the ground in disgust, preparing to practice his face-stomping technique.

But don't forget, there are more than 40 god-level experts from the Zhuxian Pavilion around them. Although they were initially stunned by the reversal on the scene, they quickly reacted.

Seeing this scene, those who were loyal to Feng Hua Xiong were the first to rush forward.

"Jiang Kong, you are looking for death, how dare you insult me, the master of the Zhuxian Pavilion!"

Seeing that these people were still rushing towards them regardless of their own safety, Jiang Kong shook his head, murderous aura emanating from his body, "In that case, I will kill you first before I come back!"

After speaking, he lowered his head and glanced at the ground. Feng Huaxiong was already fainted from anger, but for the sake of safety, Jiang Kong decided to have someone guard him.

He waved his hands, and four dragon apes, including Long Zhutian and Yuan Yu, had appeared in front of him.

"You guys, keep an eye on this old guy, I'm going out to stretch my hands and feet."

"Ah! Boss, why don't you call us if there's a fight? I want to fight too!"

As soon as Saruhiro appeared, he saw dozens of powerful warriors rushing toward them crazily. He immediately geared up, but Jiang Kong asked him to guard a prisoner.

"Stop talking about Tamar's nonsense. Just do whatever I tell you. After a while, there will be plenty of fights for you."

Jiang Kong didn't bother to pay attention to him, just replied casually and rushed forward.

He held the Zhuxian Sword in his hand. When he thought about it, he should use the Zhuxian Sword to kill the scum in Zhuxian Pavilion.