Chapter 64 The Token is in Hand!
Chapter 64 The Token is in Hand!
"Boom—"
A massive, dark blue claw, as thick as a water vat, slammed down like a heavy steel hammer, instantly carving a bottomless trench into the hard concrete ground. Scattered debris flew in all directions like bullets.
In the center of the flying debris, Jiang Feng's figure suddenly blurred.
"Burning Shadow Flowing Light Step!"
Dark red blood and qi exploded beneath his feet, and Jiang Feng transformed into a blur, narrowly avoiding the fatal blow.
"roar!"
Having missed its target, the giant beast, now fully recovered and able to move, rolled its eyes and locked onto Jiang Feng.
On the tall building, Jiang Feng's tiny figure stood facing the colossal beast's oppressive gaze, yet his eyes showed no fear.
"Slap! Slap! Slap!"
He didn't have time to observe further.
The carapace on the giant beast's back suddenly cracked open, and three more tentacles shot out with the speed of a sonic boom, heading straight for Jiang Feng!
"Pretty smart!"
Jiang Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. Once a mutant monster reaches the King level, most of them will develop intelligence, and the monster in front of him was no exception.
After just one encounter, it realized that it was nearly impossible to attack it with speed, so it chose another method.
In the blink of an eye, the three tentacles had already reached Jiang Feng's face!
"pity."
Jiang Feng sneered, and shadow fire rapidly condensed beneath his feet. His figure flashed suddenly, and three tentacles pierced through the ground, only shredding a dark red afterimage of flames.
"It's still too slow."
Jiang Feng landed steadily and snapped his fingers crisply.
"Snapped!"
The two afterimages of flames on the spot were instantly detonated, and the violent energy instantly transformed into thirty ferocious fire dragons in the air, opening their huge mouths and splashing wildly towards the monster's tentacles!
"Sizzle... Roar!"
The tentacles of the false king were instantly ignited, neutralizing the blood of the darkblood. The flames of the Burning Desire Heart Sutra and the Flowing Light Step now displayed an eerie black and red color, becoming mixed.
In no time, the tentacles turned to ashes amidst the monster's screams.
Feeling the still abundant blood and energy within his body, Jiang Feng nodded in satisfaction.
Having received the blessing of forging equipment four times, he can now be considered to be at the peak of the late stage of the sixth level of Body Tempering.
Faced with this monster that he once thought was unattainable, he no longer felt the slightest ripple in his heart.
He said calmly, "It's over."
As soon as he finished speaking, his left hand clenched suddenly in mid-air!
"Clang!"
A faint ripple spread across the calm space.
The crescent-shaped blade of the Darkin Scythe instantly sliced through the void and was firmly grasped in his hand.
A decaying, dilapidated aura has once again taken over the battlefield!
He exerted force with both legs, and the building beneath his feet could no longer withstand his terrifying power, cracking and collapsing inch by inch!
The next moment, Jiang Feng's figure disappeared from the spot.
Having grown to this point, his physical foundation and essence, which had been stacked with hundreds of layers of passive energy, had reached an astonishing level. His vast blood and qi were poured into the blade without reservation, and the Darkborn Scythe drew a stunning dark red arc in mid-air.
"Pfft—!"
The knife fell.
Fear and horror surfaced in the enormous eyes of that pseudo-king!
Its prized scales were as thin as paper before that scythe, brutally torn apart. Beneath its skin, foul-smelling black blood gushed out like rain!
"Awooo—!"
The monster let out a shrill cry, its mountain-like body twisting wildly. Countless tentacles emerged from its flesh, like wildly dancing snakes, trying to tightly bind Jiang Feng!
But this is meaningless.
Besides enabling "Shadow Explosion," the Burning Shadow Flowing Light Step also greatly enhances Jiang Feng's speed.
He controlled his qi and blood, abandoning the practice of leaving "afterimages" in place, and relied solely on the speed boost brought by this movement technique to dodge these attacks one by one.
then--
The power of true fire condensed in his hand, and a crimson palm print half a meter high, carrying the momentum of burning the sky and boiling the sea, was launched out with a bang!
"Burning Heaven Palm!"
"Again!"
With another low shout, before the palm print had fully landed, he had already gathered his palm into a fist, a fist that seemed capable of shattering mountains, wrapped with the power of 15 fire dragons, and smashed down fiercely towards the monster!
Everything happened in the blink of an eye. The mutant, which had been carefully selected by the school, reacted. It angrily raised its head, enduring the excruciating pain and tearing sensation in its back, and raised its claws to meet the attack!
"Go to hell!"
Jiang Feng grinned menacingly, surrounded by crimson mist.
In an instant, the beast claw that came straight at them, trying to block the two martial arts techniques, was severed cleanly like a bar of soap the moment it touched the mist, and fell to the ground with a thud.
Before the storm had even subsided, fists and palms had already arrived with a deafening roar!
"Peng—"
The wounds on the monster's body, already torn by the Darkin Scythe, had not yet healed under the corrosive power of ruin before being pressed down again by the power of fire!
Thirty fire dragons, like maggots clinging to bones, surged into its body, its meridians, and its bones through the wound, constantly splashing and burning!
You're thick-skinned and tough, so I'll burrow into your body!
Gazing at the pseudo-king-type being standing frozen in place, its life force rapidly fading, Jiang Feng focused his mind and sensed it for a moment—
"Snap!"
The enormous scythe drew a graceful arc across the monster's neck, and with a loud "thud!" the massive beast head rolled to the ground.
Jiang Feng leaped into the air, his legs exerting tremendous force, and crushed the head with a single stomp.
Between the flesh and blood, a rectangular object emitting a green light slowly emerged.
It is precisely the [token]
Jiang Feng picked it up and wiped it clean. Just as he put the token into the ring—
A sudden, intense stinging pain shot through his entire body!
An indescribable sense of crisis suddenly shot up from his spine to the top of his head!
A pale, slender hand suddenly emerged from the shadowy figure behind Jiang Feng!
"Um?!"
Jiang Feng reacted extremely quickly, instantly activating the Burning Shadow Flowing Light Step, his body forcefully shifting several meters forward.
Even so, he was still a step too late; his pale hand gently hooked at a certain part of Jiang Feng's body.
"Click!"
He suddenly felt a chill on his wrist, and when he looked again, there was nothing there!
The hand's target wasn't Jiang Feng's vital points, but rather his communication bracelet!
Jiang Feng suddenly turned around, and the Darkborn Scythe unleashed a violent, blood-red slash that fiercely struck behind him, but only shattered a fragment of the image.
He had a vague sense of unease.
Even if classmates were to fight over a token, they would never target a communication bracelet!
Someone...is this person trying to kill me?!
A strong wind blew by.
On the ruins a dozen meters away from him, the mist rippled like water, and a cold, beautiful figure slowly emerged. When Jiang Feng saw the person's face clearly, his pupils contracted sharply.
"Fang Ruo... your mentor?"
Standing there was the new special class instructor who replaced Sun Hao!
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