Rebirth in the Urban World: I Am the Immortal King

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Rumble...

Accompanied by bursts of earth-shattering loud noises, boundless energy surged in all directions like wild waves. The hard stone slabs on the martial arts field rose up against the air, halfway up.

They collided with each other in the air and exploded to pieces.

The violent force rushed out of the martial arts arena. The mighty force knocked many people standing on the edge of the square to the ground. Everyone got up in fear and quickly retreated in embarrassment.

Someone outside the court shouted in shock: "Is this still a young man? He is so perverted!"

"The combat power displayed by the two people at this time is definitely equivalent to the ninth level of the king. It's really scary!"

"Such a young ninth-level king, do you still want others to live?"

………

In the territory, the ninth-level king can be crowned the king. The ninth-level king can be said to be the strongest combat power below the war king, and can definitely be ranked among the top masters.

However, the two of them are too young. They have such terrifying fighting power at such a young age. They will definitely be the king of war in the future. They are definitely just starting out. How can this not shock everyone?

The Ghost Mastiff was unable to attack for a long time, and the murderous intention in his heart became stronger and stronger. His power was still bursting out, causing his size to continue to grow. The wings on his back shone with cold light, as if they were made of steel.

With its wings waving, the ghost mastiff soared into the sky, and then rushed toward Ji Wufeng as fast as lightning, with a pair of sharp claws emitting a ghostly cold light.

Ji Wufeng stood in the field holding Fang Tian's painted halberd, fearless, waiting for the ghost mastiff to rush in front of him before quickly retreating, avoiding the cold light that was slashing him one after another.

, he stomped on the ground, jumped into the sky, and hovered above the ghost mastiff. At this moment, Fang Tian's painted halberd was like a dragon in Ji Wufeng's hands. As it danced, blazing sharp edges shot towards the ghost mastiff like divine punishment. However, the ghost mastiff carried its wings and moved as fast as lightning, perfectly avoiding Ji Wufeng.

Feng's violent attack.

Suddenly, Ji Wufeng stepped on his feet, and his body was like a ghost mastiff just now. Several clones appeared, and then several clones rushed forward like thunder.

"Clone technique?"

"Guppy, didn't a senior say that just now? That's an afterimage!"

"How perverted, there are so many afterimages, how fast do you need to go?"

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A senior master said: "In the peak duel, the chance of victory is within a hair's breadth. Everyone is fighting for an advantage. There is a saying in human martial arts: All martial arts in the world are invincible, except the fast!"

With such an astonishing speed, if the difference is too far and the strength is not equal, they may be killed in an instant. At this time, Ji Wufeng's body was filled with golden light, and he transformed into a golden dragon. He stepped on the sky steps in the void, and instantly caught up with the ghost mastiff. Before, he jumped into the sky and was above the ghost mastiff. Now he was condescending to the ghost mastiff. like on the ground

, and he was flying in the sky.

Ji Wufeng looked down at the ghost mastiff below, swung the Chinese Fangtian Painted Halberd in his hand and struck the ghost mastiff down from across the sky. The bright light was like a divine punishment, cutting the void into pieces, and the violent energy was like a river pouring down.

The Ghost Mastiff's eyes narrowed, and his body quickly fell to the ground. At the same time, his claws gathered all their strength and struck at Ji Wufeng in the air.

Rumble...

An energy storm suddenly rolled up high in the sky, and the violent air flow surged up like a stormy wave crashing onto the shore.

However, although the sharp claws of the ghost mastiff were sharp and hard, they were not magical weapons after all. They collided with Fang Tian's painted halberd and were violently bounced away. At that moment, the Ghost Mastiff mobilized all the power in his body to gather on the body surface, blocking Ji Wufeng's powerful blow. However, Ji Wufeng's blow did not stop there. The power in his hand continued to increase sharply, like a mountain bearing down on top.

generally.

The Ghost Mastiff finally couldn't resist, and was bombarded by this blow and fell to the ground.

boom! The Ghost Mastiff fell to the ground in embarrassment, making a huge pit on the ground, stirring up dust and sand all over the sky. The Ghost Mastiff had wings on its back and could fly into the sky, but the opponent only used his body skills to smash him down from the air. , which made him angry

extremely.

If he wanted to kill Ji Wufeng before because of personal grudges, now it was for the honor and disgrace of the two clans.

One is the strongest bloodline of the Netherworld Fox Clan, and the other is the strongest fighting force of the Yaksha Ghost Clan. Once the winner is determined, doesn't it indirectly prove the strength and weakness of the two clans?

"Roar……"

The Ghost Mastiff roared, and the ferocious aura on his body became more violent. His body swelled again, and his bones made snapping sounds. Under the incredulous eyes of everyone, his body unexpectedly swelled.

Originally he was only three meters tall, which was scary enough, but now he is at least five meters tall. He is simply a giant.

At the same time, the ghost mastiff's skin gradually turned blood red, and its sharp claws glowed with scarlet light.

Someone exclaimed: "What's going on? I just heard that they broke through during the war, but I haven't seen them grow up yet."

Immediately, an elder explained: "This is the blood boiling of the Yaksha ghost clan, which increases combat power at the expense of burning the power of the blood in the body."

"Is it strong?"

"Of course it is very strong, but the degree is directly related to whether the power of one's own blood is strong."

If it is just the power of ordinary blood, boiling beast blood can increase the combat power by about 50%, but if the power of blood is strong enough, it may directly double the combat power.

This ghost mastiff is from the royal family, so the power of its bloodline is naturally not too bad.

However, Beast Blood Boiling has a weakness, that is, although its power increases dramatically, it cannot maintain an absolutely clear mind and easily falls into chaos.

This is the origin of the name Beast Blood Boiling. Although the strength has greatly increased, it has lowered the IQ. Isn't it just like a beast?

Sure enough, Ji Wufeng's Fangtian Painted Halberd slashed across the air, and the Ghost Mastiff swung his claws and struck him across the way.

Sonorous!

The sharp claws struck Fang Tian's painted halberd, and the force generated by the collision sent Ji Wufeng flying horizontally.

Immediately, the Ghost Mastiff kicked off his legs, flapped his wings, and flew up at great speed. He caught up with Ji Wufeng before he landed, and grabbed his ankles.

"Roar……"

The ghost mastiff roared and smashed Ji Wufeng out with a violent force.

Rumble...

Ji Wufeng's body fell to the ground, drawing a deep ravine on the ground, and finally hit a stone pillar next to the martial arts field.

Immediately, the Ghost Mastiff took giant steps and savagely charged towards Ji Wufeng. The force was so great that the ground was shattered by him before he even took a step.

Ji Wufeng slapped his palm on the ground and rolled his body to avoid the ghost mastiff's attack.

boom!

The stone pillar behind him looked like it was made of tofu and was smashed to pieces by the ghost mastiff. Such a terrifying scene made everyone present feel frightened. Isn't this too terrible? With such a violent attack, I'm afraid he would be beaten to pieces within a few hits.