"Zheng Shiyi, I know you are very strong. I may not be your opponent without martial arts, but with martial arts, you are definitely no match for me."
A winning smile appeared on Zheng Jingfeng's wrinkled old face. A black beam of light like water waves centered on his feet and spread rapidly to all directions. His entire body turned into a black shadow.
The black beam of light under his feet seemed to be alive, squirming, and even bubbles could be seen rising slowly. Black arms stretched out from the ground and stood up. In a trance, fifteen figures appeared around Zheng Shiyi's body. Every figure is exactly the same.
At the same time, the moment the black shadow appeared, Zheng Jingfeng's breath completely disappeared in the air, as if his whole person disappeared out of thin air, and no trace of him could be found at all.
Zheng Shiyi just glanced to one side, then closed his eyes, and the muscles all over his body tensed up. He thought that when the black shadow appeared, he could still feel the presence of his aura, and he could accurately judge through the aura. to show the movement of his body.
Now, even his breath has disappeared. It seems that he used some special method to transfer it. In this case, he has to sense his existence at the moment of his attack. This is more difficult than previously thought. The difficulty is several times greater.
"Why did you close your eyes? Do you think you can feel my breath just by closing your eyes? Stop dreaming.
Zheng Shiyi, today I will let you know that if a warrior wants to be truly powerful, he must have a powerful enough martial spirit, and you, you are a waste without a martial spirit! "
Zheng Jingfeng laughed wildly twice and was about to move. In his sight, Zheng Shiyi suddenly raised his right hand and flicked his fingers. The air formed a vortex the size of a thumb under the force of his finger snaps. In an instant, the vortex gathered into an ever-increasing air bullet. , like a missed arrow shot from a full bow, it went straight to his forehead.
This kid, how did he find his position!
Shadow swap!
Zheng Jingfeng was shocked. , with a thought in his mind, the body instantly moved into the black shadow on the side. The fierce air bomb penetrated the black shadow and landed on an iron man stake behind him. The air bomb seemed to be pierced by the sharpest spear in the world. , completely penetrated the iron man, but the iron man pile stood firmly in place, without any fluctuation, as if it had not received any attack.
"What a domineering strength!"
"A warrior who can compress air to form an attack with just a flick of his finger, and even completely break through the iron man. This is the Zheng family's unique iron man stake. It is made of fine iron and reinforced with earth martial arts. However, ordinary warriors, even if they use their own martial arts that they are proud of, cannot even injure him in the slightest, but Zheng Shiyi completely penetrated the iron man stake with just one flick, it is really incredible!"
"That finger just now was extremely fast. I didn't expect that in such a defenseless situation, Zheng Jingfeng could dodge the attack so easily. It shows that the speed at which he can exchange between shadows is truly astonishing!"
"Whether it's the amazing speed, the demonic martial spirit, or the unpredictable attack method, the identity just revealed was because he underestimated the enemy and made a sound. If Zheng Jingfeng is serious, no matter how strong Zheng Shiyi is, he can't be his. opponent."
Shouts of surprise kept coming from all around.
Zheng Shiyi opened his eyes again, with a look of contempt in his eyes. The ancestor of the Zheng family thought he was so powerful, but no one expected him to be anything more than this.
The Shadow Martial Spirit is indeed unpredictable, but his cultivation is not yet able to perfectly control the Martial Spirit's abilities. It would be such a waste to place such a high-quality Martial Spirit on such a person.
Zheng Jingfeng hid in the black beam of light at his feet, and controlled his shadow with his mind to attack Zheng Shiyi head-on. Countless shadows used their fists and kicks at the same time, looking murderous. However, the moment the shadow touched Zheng Shiyi's body, it completely passed through, and No harm was done to him.
Zheng Shiyi also kept his eyes closed and did not move his feet at all. Although it was the first time to see such a martial spirit, it can be judged from his attack method that most of the shadow attacks are ineffective, and from the shadow of his Judging from the number, he is still unable to transfer part of his body into the shadow to attack.
In this way, I only need to concentrate and sense his body. As long as his body moves into the shadow to attack, there will definitely be changes in murderous aura and aura. The final battle is speed, so for shadow attacks, there is no need at all. Worry.
Zheng Jingfeng frowned and looked at the motionless Zheng Shiyi, a look of surprise flashed in his heart, what is this kid doing? Unexpectedly, he didn't dodge the attack of his own shadow at all.
In a normal battle, even if it is just a shadow attack, you have to dodge, but he had no intention of dodging from the beginning. Could it be that he has given up
Impossible, his strength is extremely terrifying. You can see how strong he is from the sudden attack just now, but how could he do such a thing
That's all, but no matter how strong he is, he can't be the opponent of my martial spirit.
The Demonic Shadow Martial Spirit focuses on the conversion between reality and reality, and he has achieved the ultimate in this aspect. He can complete the conversion between shadows in an instant. Even if he can sense the appearance of his body, he will never be able to keep up with me. speed!
Suddenly, Zheng Shiyi felt an indescribable murderous aura behind him, appearing not far behind him as if it had emerged from space.
This time it's a real attack!
Zheng Shiyi suddenly turned around, and the black shadow's fist had reached in front of him. This punch looked extremely ordinary, without even a trace of fist wind, but the dark fist seemed to contain endless power, as if it could penetrate everything. Same.
Physical attack!
Bahuangbu!
The spiritual energy in Zheng Shiyi's body turned sharply. He flashed and took a step forward. However, it seemed as if the Eight Desolations had passed, and no time seemed to pass. His body disappeared into the air instantly like a burst of air.
From behind, Zheng Jingfeng's fist fell down. In an instant, the punch that originally seemed to have no power suddenly burst out with extremely terrifying power. It seemed to break the air around him instantly, and there were waves of crisp sounds in the air. Sonic boom.
In the sound that could almost shatter people's ears, Zheng Jingfeng's pupils suddenly shrank, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes. Zheng Shiyi disappeared!
He has achieved perfection in terms of speed and shadow transfer.
He is absolutely the supreme being in this world. Even when Zheng Tianyu is using his martial spirit, he cannot dodge easily!
he! A waste from a branch of the Zheng family! Without sufficient resources, without superior skills, and even his martial soul was taken away, even if he accidentally started a killing battle, what could he do? He still knew the strength of the Demon Sect, even if it was the last time. Even the current heads of the Demon Sect are vulnerable to their own speed.
But Zheng Shiyi, how could he be faster than me
Shadow transfer!
Almost subconsciously, Zheng Jingfeng wanted to dodge into another shadow. Zheng Shiyi was faster, so he would be in danger and must not be careless.
"You want to run away just now? Don't you think it's too late..."
Just when Zheng Jingfeng was about to move, a cold voice sounded from behind him. An unprecedented sense of fear instantly made Zheng Jingfeng feel a chill all over his body, as if his whole body was in a coffin of black ice.
In front of his eyes, a golden fist had fallen.
Golden light shone, and bursts of thunder power instantly spread throughout the surrounding space. It seemed that the surrounding air was turned into ashes under the thunder.
It was clear that a punch fell, but it seemed like a world-destroying thunder from the universe fell down. With one blow, it seemed that everything in this world would be destroyed by this punch.
The golden fist cut through the air, leaving an obvious crack, and struck down hard.
In an instant, Zheng Jingfeng felt his heart suddenly stop beating, followed by unspeakable pain.
Zheng Shiyi's rapidly falling punch was like a meteorite falling from the sky, landing heavily on Zheng Jing's chest. In an instant, a strong wind whipped up, and waves of air visible to the naked eye rushed around.
At this moment, the entire ground was completely cracked as if it had been hit by a strong earthquake, and cracked rapidly in all directions, and streams of water spurted out instantly from the cracks like fountains.
There was a sound of bones breaking, and Zheng Jingfeng's entire chest was completely dented by the punch. The fractured sternum was like a sharp knife, passing through the internal organs in the body, and finally directly penetrated the entire back, completely exposed. In the air.
With one punch, the energy and blood in Zheng Jingfeng's body was surging. The standing shadows around him were like a burst of black smoke, blowing into the air. His whole body flew out almost in half.
After flying a distance of forty to fifty feet, it hit several houses one after another, and then fell heavily to the ground.
quiet! Deathly silence! Everyone stood there blankly, and no one made any sound. They all looked at the extremely powerful Zheng Shiyi in front of them dumbfounded. The sound of the breeze passing by, at this moment, became the main theme of Zheng Zhanfu.
Zheng Jingfeng's face was full of pain, but in the end he didn't utter a scream. Drops of scarlet blood flowed from his back and the corners of his mouth. He struggled to hold up his body, and the corners of his mouth showed infinite fear. He... he was defeated like this. Already
How can it be! He controlled the best resources of the Zheng family, but in the end he was defeated by a dog from a branch of the Zheng family.
How can it be? How is this possible? I am the ancestor of the Zheng family, and the branch dog is just a waste whose martial soul was taken off by Tian Yu and turned into a waste without a martial soul. How could I be defeated by him? How is it possible!
How could he, a branch of the dog, surpass the dog himself and grow to such an extent in just a few years!
All around, people from the Zheng family looked at Zheng Jingfeng who flew upside down and landed on the ground, as if someone had cast a restraining spell on him. They stood there blankly, with confusion in their eyes.
Zheng Shiyi actually defeated his ancestor!
(End of chapter)