C659 Leave the Rest to Me
C659 Leave the Rest to Me
The peerless power of the axe struck Ji Kuangshen's chest heavily, as if it was controlled by a god. The peerless sharpness of the axe cut through the air.
Time froze at this moment.
Shen Qing abruptly spat out a mouthful of blood and her body flew backward.
Her fingers, which had been holding the handle of the axe, shot out streams of blood.
The giant axe flew out of Ji Kuang's hands and stopped right in front of his chest, just in front of his chest.
The next moment, a crack appeared on the surface of the giant axe.
This hair-thin crack quickly spread towards the giant axe.
With a bang, the axe shattered into thousands of pieces.
But at the same time, there was also the light cracking sound of bones breaking.
The expression on Ji Kuang Shen's face instantly changed.
This time, he didn't chase after the man to kill him.
Standing on the same spot, Ji Kuang looked down at his chest.
A shallow wound had been torn open on his skin, and a faint trace of blood seeped out from the torn part of his skin.
With such a degree of injury, even an ordinary person would not be able to feel anything.
However, at this moment, Ji Kuang had clearly felt that this was just a superficial wound.
His opponent's all-out attack with his Purgatory Statue had broken one of his ribs!
"Purgatory Statue... Purgatory Statue... "Bastard!"
Ji Kuang raised his head and let out a mad roar.
Spiritual energy gushed into the ground and exploded.
Suddenly, with a series of explosions, dozens of cannons seemed to have been fired from the ground.
The ground continued to be penetrated as pillars of air that could be seen with the naked eye shot out.
In the blink of an eye, within a radius of dozens of meters, the ground was riddled with holes, as if there were many caves.
"Shen Qing, hand over your Divine Elephant Prison Body!"
Ji Kuang roared, his sinister face was like an angry lion, he retrieved an ancient small pot from his bosom and rushed forward, in the middle of the air, he grabbed with his fingers.
BOOM!
The air in which Shen Qing was standing felt as if it had been struck by a heavy blow as it suddenly exploded.
Shen Qing, who had yet to land on the ground, her long skirt was immediately ripped apart by the cold air currents and blood spurted out from her mouth once again.
"Starseizing Moon Finger!"
At this moment, a long whistle sounded.
Fan Cheng stood in the distance and pointed towards Ji Kuang.
Ji Kuang frowned. The next moment, he felt a sharp pain in his palm.
Bang!
It was as if something had exploded in his palm, a ball of bloody light accompanied by a tearing pain. He couldn't help but retract his outstretched hand.
Raising his hand and looking over, Ji Kuang was breathing crazily, his chest was heaving up and down, and the anger in his eyes was about to materialize and gush out.
At this moment, a hole had astonishingly appeared in his palm.
Blood was gushing from the gaping wound.
The heart-wrenching pain made Ji Kuang feel embarrassed and annoyed.
"How is my True Body of the Eight Extreme Profound Handle possible?" Ji Kuang Shen gnashed his teeth and looked towards Fan Cheng.
He could not believe that just a single finger from his opponent could pierce through his indestructible body.
Although it was just a palm, it was still intolerable!
But when he saw Fan Cheng's current state, Ji Kuang Shen was startled.
After pointing out that finger just now, it was as if Fan Cheng had used up all of his energy. Right now, his face was filled with exhaustion, and his eyes were sunken in deep recesses.
And in his hair, there was actually a strand of silver!
Looking at Ji Kuang's furious and doubtful gaze, Fan Cheng struggled to lift the corner of his mouth and said: "Star Seizer Brightmoon Finger, the ancestor of the Shattered Star Pavilion passed down a technique to break armor and pierce gold. It's a pity that I can't cultivate it at home, that point just now, I aimed at your heart."
After he finished speaking, Fan Cheng's body swayed. He was finally unable to endure the enormous consumption that this finger had brought to him, and his body fell forward.
Before he fainted, he muttered, "Junior Chu, next …" "I'm counting on you …"
At the same time, there was a muffled bang and Shen Qing fell from the sky. Although she was struggling, she was unable to stand up for a short period of time.
He was still standing, and now only had Beast King Pavilion Cao Feng left.
He looked at Ji Kuangshen, his body trembling uncontrollably, his heart almost jumping out of his throat.
"I, I …"
His lips moved, but he could not utter a complete sentence.
However, at this time, Ji Kuang Shen didn't seem to plan to attack him, but rather stood in place, his gaze landing on the collapsed Fan Cheng.
If Ji Kuang Shen didn't make a move, Cao Feng wouldn't dare to do anything else.
In just a short moment, the air at the scene seemed to have frozen into mercury, so heavy that it was difficult to breathe.
At this moment, Ji Kuang's eyes flashed with a fierce light.
When Cao Feng saw this, his body immediately shivered, as though he was going to jump up in fright.
"You bunch of ants! I want you all dead! "Use your blood to pay homage to the dead souls of my Ji Clan!"
With a loud roar, endless resentment and rage burst forth.
After taking a deep breath, Ji Kuang raised his arm.
With a weng sound, the air around him turned into a whirlpool and collapsed along his arm.
The huge amount of energy was sucked out in an instant, as if the air had been sucked dry.
The fear of despair nearly crushed Cao Feng to pieces in this instant.
He looked around helplessly.
Li Xiu, Lin Miaoran, Jiang Panmeng, Su Jianyuan, Shen Qing and Fan Cheng all fell to the ground.
He was now the only target in Ji Kuang's eyes.
However, it was clear that Cao Feng had still overestimated himself.
At this moment, not only did Ji Kuang want to kill him, he also wanted to capture everyone at the same time.
"All of you, die!" "Crimson Blood Demon King's Arm!"
BOOM!
Ji Kuang waved his arm.
In a split-second, a strong arm three to five times thicker than before condensed in the air.
The arm was very lifelike, and within each muscle, there was the sound of rolling wind and rolling thunder. It was as if even a piece of steel that was taller than a person could be completely blown apart.
Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack! The ground cracked under the pressure of his arm.
"Dead, we're dead for sure —"
Cao Feng immediately closed his eyes. His heart was filled with despair and he completely gave up on resisting.
"Ji Kuang Shen, what are you being arrogant for?"
Just at this moment, a voice abruptly sounded.
When the first word came out, it was still more than ten meters away. However, when the last word came out, it was followed by the owner of the voice, who had already rushed to the front of Ji Kuang Shen.
"Chu Yan!"
Seeing that figure, Cao Feng was both surprised and happy.
At this moment, he felt like he was a drowning man who suddenly breathed in the air that he hadn't breathed in for a long time. His originally ashen face was once again brimming with vigor.
"Extreme Angry Sword Intent!"
"Floating Light Clone Slash!"
In an instant, countless of figures separated out from Chu Yan's body.
His figure was like a mountain, and his sword aura was like a tide. He stood in front of Ji Kuang Shen's ace attack, shielding everyone behind him.