Awakening Of The Berserk System

A mocking smile appeared on the corner of the tall man's mouth as he punched out.    

"Bang!"    

The two fists collided in midair.    

Jin Bao initially thought that even if his punch wasn't on par with his opponent's, it would still be a draw. However, he didn't think that he would suffer too much of a loss. However, as soon as they exchanged blows, a terrifying force immediately crashed into his body. It sent his entire body flying.    

"Wa!" A sound rang out.    

Jin Bao couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood while he was still in midair.    

The tall man sneered and chased after Jin Bao like a shadow. He threw a punch at Jin Bao.    

Jin Bao was locked on by a terrifying killing intent, causing his hair to stand on end. He wanted to dodge, but it was too late.    

A sharp sword energy slashed down from the void.    

"Thirteen Life-Taking Swords!"    

This was an earth-shattering sword, a sword filled with the aura of death. It was as if everything in the world had been destroyed by this sword strike, and all life had been severed.    

The fist of the tall man had been severed by this sword strike.    

The tall man frowned as he looked at Yaen Shisan. By now, he was certain that this man was a formidable opponent.    

"What a terrifying sword strike!"    

The tall man praised.    

"Hmph, let me take his place in this battle!" Zhang Jianfeng looked at the tall man and said.    

"Very good. You are indeed a formidable opponent, and you should be the strongest one here! If you lose, there is no hope for the Heavenly Martial City to exist anymore. " The tall man said with a cold smile.    

"Cut the crap!"    

A sharp killing intent burst out from Zhang Jianfeng's body.    

In these two years, he had not only integrated all of Yaen Shisan's strength. He had advanced his cultivation to the Early Martial Venerable Realm. Even the fourteenth and fifteenth transformation of the Thirteen Life-Taking Swords had been successfully evolved. It was even showing signs of evolving into the sixteenth transformation. That was the Life-Taking Sixteen Swords.    

"Let's fight!"    

Zhang Jianfeng, who was dressed in black, had a cold expression on his face. Not only did he inherit Yaen Shisan's obsession with the sword, he also inherited Yaen Shisan's personality. He also liked black, and worshipped black. Black represented ominous, and it was sadness and death. It also represented loneliness, pride, and nobility.    

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Jianfeng and the tall man collided. In the blink of an eye, the two of them had exchanged over a hundred moves.    

However, it was obvious that the tall man was very powerful. After all, he was from the Heavenly Devil Clan, and he came from a higher plane. His combat strength was a hundred times higher than that of a lower plane.    

After exchanging a hundred moves, Zhang Jianfeng was suppressed everywhere.    

Zhang Jianfeng knew that he couldn't continue like this. Otherwise, he would lose sooner or later. He might as well take advantage of the fact that he wasn't completely suppressed and give it his all.    

"Fifteen Life-Taking Swords!"    

The sword Qi on Zhang Jianfeng's body became even more terrifying. It was as if he had turned into a sword, a terrifying sword.    

This was a sword technique that shouldn't exist in this world.    

Under this sword, the tall man was also shocked. He felt his entire body and even his soul trembling.    

"Demon God Slash!"    

The tall man condensed his hand, and endless black energy rushed towards him from all directions. The black energy turned into a long saber.    

"Break for me!"    

"Boom!!" A loud explosion rang out.    

Zhang Jianfeng's sword and the tall man's long blade collided in the void.    

The blade formed by the black light collided with Zhang Jianfeng's sword, which didn't belong to the world. In an instant, the long black blade was shattered by Zhang Jianfeng's sword. It broke into pieces inch by inch.    

Zhang Jianfeng's sword was like a hot knife cutting through butter as it slashed towards the tall man's body.    

"Puchi!"    

The tall man let out a miserable shriek as he was forced back over a hundred meters. There was a long blade mark on his chest, and blood was dripping from it.    

"Good hit!"    

Jin Bao, who had saved his life, returned to the rear. He was also watching the battle. He was very excited when he saw Zhang Jianfeng injure the tall man with one sword strike.    

"Don't celebrate too early. Didn't you see that something was wrong with the expression of the sword?" Dou Bi looked at the distant Zhang Jianfeng and said with a serious expression.    

"No, what is wrong with it?" Jin Bao looked at Dou Bi who was standing beside him with a puzzled expression.    

"Look for yourself. I can't tell you, but it seems like the sword is not in a good condition." Dou Bi said with a serious expression.    

"Very good. You have hurt me, but you should be at the end of your tether."    

The tall man was very angry. As a high-level Devil Clan from the Original God Realm, he was actually injured by a martial artist from a lower plane. This was a great humiliation to him.    

"Hu!"    

The tall man circulated his devil art. A black light burst out from his body. Immediately after, the wound on his chest was visible to the naked eye. It was healing. In just a few breaths' time, the wounds on Zhang Jianfeng's chest were completely healed.    

"How is this possible?" Zhang Jianfeng looked at the tall man with a shocked expression.    

"Now it's my turn! Go to hell!"    

The tall man condensed his palm and sent a huge black palm towards Zhang Jianfeng.    

This palm was so powerful that it blotted out the sky and covered the earth. Dark clouds covered the sky.    

Zhang Jianfeng was already at the end of his rope. At this moment, he was powerless to resist this palm strike.    

"Blade!"    

Dou Bi and Jin Bao's eyes were so red that they seemed like they were going to explode.    

Ning Xue, Yun Qiuyu, Ye Yunshang, and the other girls also changed their expressions.    

At this critical moment. Zhang Jianfeng suddenly disappeared from where he stood.    

"Bang!" An explosive sound was heard.    

At the place where Zhang Jianfeng had been. A ten-meter square pit was created by the tall man's palm. If Zhang Jianfeng hadn't dodged it earlier, he would have been crushed to pieces by such a terrifying palm.    

About a hundred meters away, Zhang Jianfeng was still in a state of shock. Earlier, he thought he was going to die for sure. But in the end, it was as if he was transferred by a force.    

Zhang Jianfeng turned his head and saw a familiar figure.    

"Boss!"    

When Zhang Jianfeng saw Zhang Tianhao, he looked surprised and in disbelief.    

"Are you alright?" Zhang Tianhao looked at Zhang Jianfeng and asked with concern.    

"Boss, the sword is fine!"    

Zhang Jianfeng was very excited.    

Zhang Tianhao was also very excited. He patted Zhang Jianfeng's shoulder and pretended to be calm. He said to him, "It's fine. Leave this to me now. I will make this Heavenly Devil Clan who injured you disappear."    

As Zhang Tianhao spoke, he took out a Jade Spirit Pill and handed it to Zhang Jianfeng. He said to Zhang Jianfeng, "This is the healing Medicine Pill I refined. You will recover very quickly after consuming it."    

"En!"    

Zhang Jianfeng did not hold back as he received Zhang Tianhao's Jade Spirit Pill and consumed it. He naturally knew that the healing Medicine Pill Zhang Tianhao refined was definitely the best in the North Domain.    

Zhang Jianfeng returned to the back.    

On the city wall, Jin Bao, Dou Bi, and the others suddenly did not know what had happened because of the incident just now. When they saw Zhang Jianfeng return, a familiar figure appeared, and they could not believe their eyes.    

"Boss!"    

"Tianhao!"    

Everyone was overjoyed.