C231 First place privilege (1/2)
BOOM!
Zhan Tianming's right arm shook violently.
He had finally gathered his strength!
Suddenly, Zhan Tianming jumped up and rushed towards Zhang Tusheng bravely.
In his eyes, the enraged Zhang Tusheng had already turned into an elite monster filled with red light, but Zhan Tianming did not care about all this anymore, he only wanted to destroy Zhang Tusheng's head with a single punch.
”Humph!”
Zhang Tusheng let out a cold snort.
”It's better if you send it up yourself. Now, just die!”
”Overlord Smashing Mountain Fist!”
Rumble …
Another extremely powerful and vigorous punch was thrown out, the huge figure of the Genuine Essence carrying the extremely overbearing Fist Strength, quickly pressing down from the sky, causing the air to tremble non-stop.
The fist shadows had yet to materialize but the strong pressure had already landed on Zhan Tianming's body.
His tattered clothes fluttered unceasingly, and his black hair crazily swayed backwards.
In fact, the pressure of the Fist Strength had already blown so hard that his face had already warped.
But...
Zhan Tianming's body that was rushing forward did not slow down at all.
”Tyrant Sky Killing Fist!”
A furious roar echoed out.
Zhan Tianming punched out.
Rumble …
Rumble …
In an instant, the entire space trembled with a loud bang as the afterimage of Zhang Tusheng's fist exploded. The afterimage of's fist cracked as his body flew past, and the fist that carried a terrifying pressure smashed ruthlessly towards Zhang Tusheng's head.
Zhang Tusheng's eyes were wide open.
The shock in his heart was as great as waves.
How was this possible?
His strongest punch was actually broken by a Seven Star Martial Master?
Zhang Tusheng did not dare believe it, he simply could not believe it.
But when Zhan Tianming's fist approached him, he had no choice but to believe it, because he could already feel the terrifying and tyrannical might of the fist.
He wanted to get out of the way.
However, it was already too late.
Bang!
Zhang Tusheng's head exploded open like a watermelon.
”Ding dong!”
”Congratulations Host Zhan Tian for defeating Zhang Tusheng, obtained 150,000 Experience Value, Berserk 100 points, 10 Small Experience Pellets, 5 Medium Experience Pellets, 1 Large Experience Pellet, 1 Secret Scripture of Overlord Mountain Breaking Fist …”
In an instant, countless treasures dropped.
”Ding dong!”
”Congratulations to host Zhan Tianming for his first time using the Bloodline Martial Skill and successfully killing the enemy. The reward is an additional 10,000 Experience Value.”
”Ding dong!” We have discovered a foreign secret technique, the 'Overlord Smashing Mountain Fist', which is ranked as Star Medallion. Do you want to practice it? ”
”Ding dong …”
The system's notification kept ringing in his mind.
Zhan Tianming on the other hand, used all of his Experience Pills.
”Ding dong!”
”Congratulations Host, Zhan Tianming, you have levelled up to an 8-star Martial Master and obtained 4 Attribute Points s.”
”Ding dong!”
”Congratulations, host Zhan Tianming. You have levelled up to a 9 star Martial Master and received 4 Attribute Points.”
”Ding dong!”
”Congratulations Host, Zhan Tianming, you have levelled up to a One Star Martial Spirit and obtained eight Attribute Points.”
In an instant, he advanced three star consecutively.
Bang! Bang!
Two tremors rang out.
Zhan Tianming steadily landed on the ground and stood proudly.
The other voice was the sound of Zhang Tusheng's body falling onto the stage.
All of this was too sudden!
A Seven Star Martial Master was able to kill One Star Martial King with a single punch!
Oh my god!