C87 Win a Glorious Victory
Whoosh!
Zhan Tianming activated his Nine Dragons Step, and in a flash, he was right in front of the leader.
Nine Dragons Fist!
Crack!
The punch landed squarely on his face, and the sound of breaking bones could be heard.
With a whoosh, the leader was sent flying backwards.
Whiz!
The locust stone broke from the impact and scattered around.
Puff!
It exploded directly into the leader's butt.
"Ouch…"
The leader had yet to recover from the pain on his face when he suddenly felt his butt clenching, and his entire face became distorted.
Zhan Tianming didn't stop. Immediately after taking care of the leader, he quickly bent down and dodged.
Whistle!
Suddenly, two spears cleaved through the air, zooming past Zhan Tianming's back.
Zhan Tianming quickly supported himself up with one hand and swept his legs up with a lightening speed.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The combo hit three soldiers closest to him.
On the other side, a soldier throwed his spear towards Zhan Tianming's abdomen.
In the nick of time.
Zhan Tianming's raised his other hand, and curled his fingers in front of his abdomen.
Nine Dragons Finger!
Clang!
The spear was deflected.
As for Zhan Tianming, his legs that were still spinning in mid-air swept towards the attacker.
Bang!
He kicked the soldier flying.
At the same time...
Whiz!
Puff!
"Ouch…"
It was another extremely accurate butthole blast.
These normal soldiers only had the strength of the Martial Practitioner, and even the leader was only a five-star Martial Practitioner.
They simply didn't have any strength to fight against Zhan Tianming.
In an instant, all of them were defeated.
"The buttholes are exploded, while the ground is covered in blood, and your smiles are already tainted..."
After humming a few lines of Jay Chou's song, Zhan Tianming shook his head.
"Hah, so weak. It was a waste of time."
After patting his hands, Zhan Tianming continued to walk towards the main entrance of the Prince's Mansion.
As for the spectators in the distance, they were completely dumbfounded.
"One can even do that?"
"Oh my god, who the hell is that person? Does he not want to live anymore?"
"A brat with the four-star Martial Practitioner strength dares to be so arrogant? This is a slap to the face of the County Prince."
"Humph, that kid is dead for sure."
The crowd was discussing in whispers.
At this moment…
Suddenly, a silhouette flashed and appeared, blocking Zhan Tianming way.
Zhan Tianming raised his head and looked ahead.
The person blocking him should be a commander.
The owner of that silhouette was clad in battle armor, nearly two meters tall, with thick eyebrows, large eyes and a burly physique.
Looking at the soldiers lying on the ground, the person had a serious expression on his face.
"Humph! A bunch of useless trash."
After scolding, the commander looked at Zhan Tianming in front of him. As a trace of True Qi flashed in his eyes, he saw through his cultivation base.
"A mere four-star Martial Practitioner dares to behave atrociously? Are you tired of living?"
The commander opened his eyes wide and looked straight at Zhan Tianming.
Zhan Tianming also stared back.
When he had appeared, he had already checked his strength.
'A two-star Martial Expert.'
He was only two stars away from reaching a higher level than Zhan Tianming.
Moreover, a terrifying killing intent could be felt from this commander.
This person was definitely someone who had his blade tainted with countless people's blood.
However, Zhan Tianming was not afraid.
"A mere two-star Martial Master, who do you think you are?"
Hearing this, the commander's face sank.
Without saying a word, he punched towards Zhan Tianming.
The punch appeared like a explosive bomb.
The fist had yet to approach Zhan Tianming, but he could already feel a shocking gust of wind on his face.
The wind was like piercing blades hurting his face.
Zhan Tianming didn't dare to underestimate him.
In his heart, he shouted, "Proud Dragon Repents!"
He struck out his palm.
The golden colored True Qi turned into a roaring Divine Dragon's silhouette and whizzed away with Zhan Tianming's palm.
BOOM!
The collision of the fist and palm created a powerful whirlpool of air.
Zhan Tianming and the commander both retreated backward due to the impact.
Stomp! Stomp! Stomp! Stomp! Stomp! Stomp!
The commander retreated six steps back.
Stomp! Stomp! Stomp!
While Zhan Tianmeng retreated three steps back.
The commander could no longer hold his fist, so he spread out his trembling fingers.
Zhan Tianming could also feel a burst of pain from his palm.
However…
He ignored the pain.
His eyes were filled with a strong desire for battle as he stared at the commander standing ten feet away.
Whoosh!
He rushed forward after activating Nine Dragons Step.
The commander couldn't care less about the pain coming from his right hand, as he smashed towards Zhan Tianming once again with his other hand clenching into a fist.
"Hah! Break the Thousand Armies, Killing Fist!"
Above the Commander’s left fist, a red light suddenly burst out, as if that fist was a blood-red spear, piercing through the void, carrying an astonishing powerful destructive power, and rushing towards the thousands of troops.
Zhan Tianming roared in his heart.
'Proud Dragon Repents!'
The Divine Dragon's silhouette appeared once more, with a wave of Draconic aura dominating the world.
Unfortunately, it still did not trigger any effect.
BOOM!
The fist and palm collided once again.
Stomp! Stomp! Stomp! ...
This time, Zhan Tianming was forced to retreat more than ten steps before he managed to stabilize his body. Moreover, the center of his palm released a heart-wrenching pain.
As for the commander, not only did he not retreat a single step, he even charged forward in an aggressive manner.
He jumped up high.
He held his fists above his head, and a red light enveloped his fists.
"The Great Punch!"
The commander's fists seemed to emit thunderous roars as he ruthlessly smashed it towards Zhan Tianming's head.
Zhan Tianming was furious.
"Dammit! It didn't work in the last two times. Can't it just explode this time?"
"Explode for me!"
"Proud Dragon Repents!"
Zhan Tianming once again struck out with his palm, but, it still did not release twice the power or the effect of strangling.
In that moment of life and death, Zhan Tianming shouted in his heart.
'Berserk!'
'Burst out with twice the power.'
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!
In that instant of exchange, the void itself was ruptured as shocking currents flew out.
Crack!
The stone beneath Zhan Tianming's feet directly cracked.
As for the commander, his expression instantly froze, and his two fists began to emit crackling sounds of breaking bones. His burly body that weighed more than 170 kilograms was completely unable to control itself and was sent flying upwards.
Whoosh!
Zhan Tianming stomped his feet and quickly caught up with him.
He leapt up and struck out with his palm again.
"Flying Dragon In The Sky!"
Doubling the power of the explosion.
"Ding dong! Triggering instant kill."
Zhan Tianming harrumphed in his heart.
'Damn, I will kill you this time.'
Just as Zhan Tianming was about to shout out, the system notification sound echoed out once again.
"Ding dong! The True Qi is insufficient, the instant kill effect is ineffective."
"What?"
Zhan Tianming was startled.
"Roar!"
Just then, the Dragon Roar echoed in the air.
Although the effect of the instant kill was ineffective, the power of the Supreme-ranked skill was still breathtaking.
Dragon silhouette formed from a pure golden True Qi whizzed out.
The sharpness of the metal element gave the dragon's silhouette an even more violent aura.
At the same time, it looked even more magnificent.
This was exactly the kind of effect Zhan Tianming wanted.
He was determined to win a glorious victory.
A beautiful victory.
Victory.
He looked around.
The surrounding spectators were all stunned.
No one dared to believe that the commander who had previously held the advantage would actually fall into a disadvantageous position. Moreover, from the looks of it, he could be killed in the next second.
This change was too sudden.
But, just as Zhan Tianming was about to slap the commander's head, a figure suddenly appeared like lightning.
The owner of the figure stretched out a hand and gripped it tightly.
Swoosh...
A powerful energy was unleashed.