Chapter 1128: Chapter 1127: Zhang Bin’s Battle with Wu Tong
Woo...
The space has collapsed, and the hurricane is sweeping across the world.
The power is so terrifying, so frightening.
If it hits Xiao Jiao, I estimate Xiao Jiao can’t hold on either.
However, Xiao Jiao just flicked its tail and changed direction.
With a whoosh, it circled behind Wu Tong and drilled fiercely into his back.
"Zzzt zzzt zzzt..."
Sparks flew, and the sound was piercing.
But Wu Tong’s body was too hard and still wasn’t broken open.
Only a faint mark appeared.
"Courting death..."
Wu Tong roared, a terrifying force suddenly erupted from his back muscles, acting fiercely on Xiao Jiao, instantly bouncing Xiao Jiao away.
Fortunately, Xiao Jiao’s body was also extremely strong, so it wasn’t injured.
But it was still dizzy.
Dare not attack again.
"Zhang Bin, you better kill yourself, I don’t want to start a massacre."
Wu Tong looked at Zhang Bin as if he were already dead, sneering fiercely as he shouted.
"Hahaha... Wu Tong, you’re too shameless. In my eyes, what are you?" Zhang Bin laughed, his face full of contempt, "Take my sword."
He stepped forward with an arrow-like step, traversing the space between them, lifting the Thunder Sword high, and cleaved down with a Forceful Mountain Cleaver.
"Woo..."
Green light burst forth, and the sound was extremely piercing.
The killing intent rolled like a tide.
This momentum, this oppression, was not at all inferior to Wu Tong’s earlier axe.
"Die for me..."
Wu Tong sneered, crazily slashing his axe against Zhang Bin’s sword.
"Boom..."
No sound of magical treasures colliding.
Only the deafening sound of thunder.
Because before the axe could strike, Zhang Bin’s Thunder Sword suddenly shot out a blinding green thunderbolt.
Fiercely bombarding the axe, also striking Wu Tong’s body.
"Ah..."
Wu Tong was caught off guard, letting out a sound of pain.
The attack power of the green thunderbolt was stronger than the green light.
Moreover, thunder is terrifying electricity, capable of transmitting deep into the body to attack internal organs.
Although Wu Tong, being a Middle Witch, had an extremely strong body, his internal organs were still not as strong as a High-grade Magical Artifact.
At most, they can only compare to a Middle-Grade Magical Treasure.
Therefore, the green thunderbolt caused him some tiny damage.
It also numbed his body.
"Ant..."
Zhang Bin’s sword did not stop but continued to slash down, striking Wu Tong’s axe fiercely.
"Clang..."
A super loud sound echoed.
"Ah..."
Due to numbness, Wu Gang couldn’t exert full force, and the axe flew out of his hand into the air.
Then it was fiercely slashed on the forehead by Zhang Bin’s sword.
"Boom..."
The green thunderbolt burst, and Wu Gang fell to the ground with a thud.
Crashing a huge hole in the ice.
However, his defensive power was indeed strong, as there were still no wounds on his forehead.
Not even a trace.
On the contrary, the thunder made him numb all over.
He couldn’t get up for a moment!
The whole place was shocked, with a pin-drop silence.
All the disciples of Taiqing Sect were utterly dumbfounded, hardly believing their eyes.
They had seen Wu Tong’s strength; even Chiang Xue wasn’t his match, even Xiao Jiao couldn’t break his defense.
Yet, such a powerful Wu Tong couldn’t block a single sword from Zhang Bin! He was knocked to the ground by Zhang Bin’s sword.
This was too terrifying, had Zhang Bin already become so strong?
"Brother-in-law, you are my idol, I am your biggest fan, I will definitely work harder in cultivation to follow in your footsteps," Yang Xiong’s eyes shone, his face full of admiration, shouting excitedly in his heart.
"Senior brother, you grow stronger and more talented every day, I work so hard to keep up with you, but I’m falling further behind..."
The three jokers shouted in their hearts, almost kneeling in worship.
"He is my man, Liu Ruomei’s man..."
Liu Ruomei also shouted proudly in her heart, her beautiful eyes shooting tender looks that rested on the proudly standing Zhang Bin, unable to move away.
"You have mastered the Fifth Level Thunderbolt?"
Wu Tong lay on the ground, asking with a face full of shock.
The power of Thunder Techniques is terrifying, but they are much harder to cultivate than other divine skills.
Although there are many powerful cultivators on Earth, few have mastered the Fifth Level Thunderbolt.
It is too hard.
And Zhang Bin is only 21 years old, and he has mastered the Fifth Level Thunderbolt?
This is too incredible.
Zhang Bin indeed mastered the Fifth Level Thunderbolt, otherwise, he wouldn’t have the ability to refine this Thunder Sword.
Because to refine a Thunder Sword or similar High-grade Magical Artifact with attributes, not only requires strong spiritual power but also mastery of the Fifth Level Thunderbolt.
"Weren’t you arrogant just now? Why are you lying on the ground now? Get up, let’s keep fighting."
Zhang Bin said disdainfully.
It’s rare to meet a super expert, of course, Zhang Bin wants to thoroughly test his own strength.
His current goal is exceedingly ambitious, to forge the strongest Immortal Foundation in the Mundane Realm, he wants to blast open the third Immortal Gate. Someday, when he reaches the Immortal Realm, he will gradually grow into a Supreme Giant of the Immortal Realm, to rescue Sun Wukong, and to infiltrate the Immortal Emperor’s Palace, to rescue Lei Xia from the Cold Palace.
How could he put Wu Tong in his eyes?
They are not from the same world.
"You’ll die for this!"
Wu Tong scrambled up in a rage, "Remote Fist Technique, lie down for me..."
His fist suddenly punched out.
"Woo..."
A hidden force appeared out of thin air, invisible and without form.
But extremely terrifying.
So much so that Zhang Bin had no time to dodge and was struck hard by the punch.
A green protective shield appeared on him suddenly.
Incredibly, it vibrated rapidly, dissipating all this terrifying power.
Yet Zhang Bin stood proudly as a mountain there.
He shouted, "Catch my Palm Thunder!"
He sheathed his Thunder Sword, his right palm suddenly raised, lightly striking out.
"Boom..."
A terrifying sound erupted, blinding green light shot out.
A green thunderbolt as thick as a barrel slammed out.
Wu Tong wanted to dodge, but couldn’t.
Instantly hit.
"Ah..."
He let out a scream.
Staggering backward, his face full of anger.
The green thunderbolt, though hard to harm his body,
But it can numb his body, rendering him powerless.
Retreat became inevitable.
"Die for me."
Wu Tong roared, punching blindly at Zhang Bin like raindrops.
"Woo woo woo..."
Fist auras broke through the air.
One punch missed Zhang Bin, brushing past him, fiercely blasting a two-thousand-meter-high iceberg behind.
"Boom..."
A world-shattering blast resounded.
The iceberg collapsed, raising high white smoke.
Forming a gigantic mushroom cloud.
The momentum was terrifying.
Wu Tong’s attack was also very fierce.
But his hidden force punched onto Zhang Bin was effortlessly dissolved by the protective shield.
Zhang Bin seemed to have no feelings at all.
His face displayed disdain, advancing continuously, both hands ceaselessly sending out Palm Thunders.
Insanely bombarding Wu Tong’s body.
And Wu Tong staggered back constantly, clothes torn, armor tattered.
Looking as battered as a dog!
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