Awakening Of The Berserk System

Lin Zetao frowned, because he felt that Zhang Tianhao's appearance was very unfamiliar, but his voice was quite familiar. This made him think to himself, "Could it be that he is really a disciple of our Carefree Sect?"    

"Junior Brother, you are …"    

In order to prevent Wang Jingyu from seeing through his trick, Zhang Tianhao quickly said, "Senior Brother, if you trust me, then hand this place over to me!"    

Lin Zetao listened to the familiar voice and thought for a moment. He immediately recognized it. After all, he would never forget Zhang Tianhao's voice.    

"Alright, Junior Brother, I'll leave this place to you." Lin Zetao's voice could not suppress the excitement in his voice.    

Although Zhang Tianhao had defeated him in the branch sect, Lin Zetao did not blame Zhang Tianhao at all. After all, he had defeated him openly.    

If it was really Zhang Tianhao, Lin Zetao would be relieved. As the current Celestial Emperor of the Heavenly Court, he had heard of Zhang Tianhao's battle strength. Even a Divine Monarch Peak warrior had been defeated by Zhang Tianhao, let alone anyone else.    

After Lin Zetao left the Battle Platform, Wang Jingyu's expression immediately became somewhat confused, because he still felt somewhat confused. It seemed that when this person appeared, Lin Zetao's expression could not suppress the excitement.    

Furthermore, Wang Jingyu could clearly feel that this person gave him a sense of familiarity. Of course, it was just a feeling. Wang Jingyu naturally would not think that this person was the person he hated the most. That day, he sent out his subordinates to track Zhang Tianhao down, but in the end, he was still able to escape. This made Wang Jingyu feel a little depressed. Although he had used a lot of methods afterwards, he still could not find Zhang Tianhao. This made him extremely unhappy. Of course, Wang Jingyu would not let this matter go just like that. If there was an opportunity, he would definitely make that person pay the price. After all, the other party had made him embarrass himself in front of his beloved woman. This was something that Wang Jingyu found difficult to accept.    

"Zhang Haotian, please teach me!" Zhang Tianhao said indifferently.    

Zhang Haotian was the alias that Zhang Tianhao had used before. In order to avoid trouble, he only used the alias at this moment.    

Zhang Tianhao did not know that under the Battle Platform, the Saintess of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, Ouyang Qing, was staring at Zhang Tianhao without blinking.    

Ouyang Qing frowned slightly and muttered, "Why does this person give me a sense of familiarity?"    

"Wang Jingyu, please teach me!" Although Wang Jingyu did not care about Zhang Tianhao, he still had to put on a show.    

"Do it!"    

Wang Jingyu clasped his hands behind his back and looked at Zhang Tianhao calmly.    

Zhang Tianhao was speechless.    

At this moment, Zhang Tianhao was looking at Wang Jingyu like he was looking at a retard. At this moment, there were ten thousand alpacas galloping past his head.    

"What do you mean?"    

Wang Jingyu looked at Zhang Tianhao and said indifferently, "I will give you a chance to attack. If you let me attack, you won't have a chance anymore."    

When Wang Jingyu said this, he glanced at the Saintess, Ouyang Qing, who was at the side of the Hidden Sword Pavilion. Obviously, he also hoped that he could put in a good show in front of Ouyang Qing.    

Zhang Tianhao was naturally a smart person. He immediately understood what Wang Jingyu meant.    

"Then I won't be polite."    

As soon as Zhang Tianhao finished speaking, he threw a punch at Wang Jingyu's body. Zhang Tianhao did not use any tricks, and he only used the power of body refinement.    

The explosive punch exploded the void in front of him.    

When an expert made a move, he knew whether it was good or bad. Wang Jingyu's expression changed drastically. The power of this punch made him feel extremely dangerous.    

"Poison Killing Palm!"    

A black palm print covered the sky and crushed towards Zhang Tianhao.    

Boom!    

Two forces fiercely collided in the void.    

Zhang Tianhao did not move, but Wang Jingyu was forced back five or six steps.    

"What?"    

Wang Jingyu was a little surprised. He didn't expect that he would be at a disadvantage in a head-on clash. This was the second time he had encountered someone like this since he entered the True Martial Continent from the Poison King Hall. The first time was naturally the person he met on the streets of Heavenly Dragon City.    

Wang Jingyu no longer dared to underestimate the cultivators of the Monarch Domain. He took out the Poison Scale Saber.    

This was a battle saber made of the bones of a Poison Wyrm and extremely sharp. Furthermore, the blade contained extremely terrifying poison. Anyone who touched it would die. Of course, it was a little inappropriate to use it at this moment. However, he couldn't care less about the reputation of the Poison King Hall.    

"Brat, since you can make me use the Poison Scale Saber, even if I die in battle, I will be able to die with a smile on my face." Wang Jingyu looked very confident.    

"Idiot!"    

Zhang Tianhao said indifferently.    

"What? You dare to say that?" Wang Jingyu's expression became a little sinister. It was obvious that he was extremely displeased.    

"Do you think I'm an idiot or am I being too kind to you?" Zhang Tianhao ridiculed.    

"You're courting death!"    

Wang Jingyu instantly slashed out eighteen times towards Zhang Tianhao.    

"Eighteen Poison Slashes!"    

The terrifying blade shadow slashed towards Zhang Tianhao's body. The black blade shadow enveloped his entire body.    

"Explosive Killing Fist!"    

Zhang Tianhao laughed coldly and punched towards Wang Jingyu's body. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Wang Jingyu.    

"Bang!"    

The two forces collided in the air.    

Wang Jingyu's blade light was instantly scattered by the impact. A huge force knocked him back more than ten steps. Zhang Tianhao snorted coldly and pounced towards Wang Jingyu like a shadow. Once again, he threw a punch at Wang Jingyu.    

"Prison of Poison!"    

Wang Jingyu struck out dozens of times in the blink of an eye. In an instant, Zhang Tianhao was surrounded by a pitch-black space. In this space, an endless amount of poisonous mist was attacking Zhang Tianhao.    

"Interesting!"    

Zhang Tianhao narrowed his eyes. He naturally knew that this was the power of the law. It should be the Poison Law. The law had gathered all the poison together and formed a poisonous net to kill the enemy.    

"Zhang Haotian, you're dead."    

In the Prison of Poison, the endless poisonous mist was crushing towards Zhang Tianhao. At a glance, it was extremely terrifying. Even with Zhang Tianhao's physique, he felt a chill down his spine.    

"Death Hand!"    

Zhang Tianhao looked at the poisonous mist that was crushing towards him and snorted coldly. He used the power of the Quietus Law and slammed his palm towards the Prison of Poison.    

"Boom!" A loud explosion sounded.    

The huge palm print slammed into the Prison of Poison.    

The previously impregnable Prison of Poison became much dimmer.