C69 Dark Jing Done
C69 Dark Jing Done
Bright strength hit the bones, hidden strength hit the internal organs, and strength hit the vital energy and blood.
Even though Zhai Yiping was only in the State of Insight, his strength was far beyond what ordinary martial artists could compare to.
Zhai Yiping's right hand, which was holding the dagger, started to tremble uncontrollably.
"Not enough strength, not enough speed! It seemed that he also lacked long-range attacks like the Flying Sword! Is this all the so-called experts you have? " Han Zhen used the vision from his previous life to size up these secular experts.
They felt as weak as scum!
Zhai Yiping flew into a rage, "I was too careless just now. Now, I'm about to make my move."
Zhai Yiping took out all of his combat power. As a warrior at the peak of Ming Jing realm, his movements were filled with powerful energy. One punch could break a person's bones and tendons.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The dagger did not make a sound, but Zhai Yiping's left fist released a sound of wind and thunder. Combined with the explosive sounds coming from his bones, Zhai Yiping was like the most ferocious beast. Each and every move was aimed at Wu Tie's throat, heart, and other vital spots at a crafty and vicious angle.
"Make your move." I really want to cut a wound on your body and see your bones covered in blood. " Zhai Yiping shouted loudly as he attacked ferociously.
His eyes were bloodshot.
However, in Han Zhen's eyes, Zhai Yiping's storm-like attack was nothing more than the ferocious bluff of a child.
In the nick of time, Han Zhen's punch hit Zhai Yiping's left fist.
Zhai Yiping's attack immediately slowed down.
He felt that mountain-like power on Han Zhen's fist.
Han Zhen frowned, "Your strength is too weak!"
When Zhai Yiping was practicing his black fist, although he wasn't very heavy, his strength was the strongest. It was much more powerful than some of the world's boxers who weighed more than 400 pounds.
Zhai Yiping, who had a strength of 1000 Jin, didn't feel any advantage at all. Furthermore, the opponent's fist was incomparably hard, causing his own wrist to tremble instead.
Zhai Yiping laughed loudly, "This time, I really did the right thing." I originally thought you were just an ordinary person, but no matter how great it is, it's just seeing some blood on you and listening to your screams.
And now I feel the pressure, the wonderful pressure, I... To... "He broke through!"
Zhai Yiping casually handed the dagger to his right hand, while his spine exploded.
A vicious expression could be seen on his face as he punched out!
Han Zhen chuckled.
His current Qi Refinement Stage is at the tenth level of the Qi Refinement Stage, and his strength is at the level of ten thousand kilograms.
He had already reached the seventh level of Qi Refining, and the strength he had now was more than seven thousand Jin.
Furthermore, the Silver Blood in Han Zhen's body had been refined to a tenth of the original.
As long as he activated one drop of Silver Blood, Han Zhen's power would double.
Under such a powerful force, what did Han Zhen have to fear?
Zhai Yiping's hideous face instantly froze. The power accumulated in his right fist was like a flood that was pouring out.
But he had encountered the Gate of the Sky.
There was nowhere for him to escape from that power. Zhai Yiping could only feel his bones and muscles trembling due to the power.
Zhai Yiping spat out a mouthful of blood, but at the same time, he felt the vibrations and vitality in his body. He laughed sinisterly, "Thank you! I've been stuck at the peak of Ming Jing for 10 years! Today, he had hidden strength! "Done!"