C577 Thunder slaying flood dragon (1/2)
At this point of time, the Bloodline Power in Zhan Tianming's body had already finished accumulating energy.
The boiling blood seemed to have met something that made it extremely excited, and it let out a joyful and excited cry.
Zhan Family Bloodline would not be happy if it didn't fight.
They were born to fight.
Kacha Kacha …
He clenched his fist, and his knuckles cracked.
Zhan Tianming's eyes were staring straight at the Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon, his battle intent rising even further, as if it had turned into an overbearing aura.
”Berserk!”
Suddenly, Zhan Tianming took the initiative to activate the first level of berserk mode first, causing the aura from his body to instantly soar.
”Whiz!”
Without waiting for the Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon to rush over, he took the initiative and rushed up.
After activating Berserk, Zhan Tianming's Nine Changes of Divine Form's speed increased yet again, to a whole six times faster than when his profound strength had yet to rise. Zhang Bao, who was outside of the space in his Thunder Field, also narrowed his eyes.
”What?”
Zhang Bao never thought that Zhan Tianming's speed would actually increase to such a degree.
This kind of speed, was not any slower than Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon's after the sudden clap of thunder.
Under Zhang Bao's gaze, Zhan Tianming's figure flashed and appeared in front of the Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon, his right fist suddenly striking out.
”Tyrant Sky Killing Fist!”
Rumble …
The terrifying Fist Strength was a trivial realm and even if one was in the space of the Thunder Field, a Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon would not be able to avoid this fist strike.
However, the Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon did not stay where it was and did not receive Zhan Tianming's punch. From the Flood Dragon's mouth, it directly spat out a pillar of lightning that tore through space.
Rumble …
Rumble …
The ice and fire Genuine Essence and the light of thunder instantly exploded.
The terrifying powerful qi flew everywhere.
”Puff …”
Being struck on the chest by the powerful qi, Zhan Tianming immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.
Many of the Power of Thunder on its body had also been wiped away by that powerful force, so its aura immediately became much weaker.
Zhan Tianming, who had spat out a mouthful of blood, completely ignored the explosive feeling that was about to emerge from his body, and once again rushed forward.
He punched out with his left fist.
”Wildball Fist!”
Bang!
Forcefully, this punch smashed onto the Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon's body that had yet to completely recover from the impact.
With his fist as the center, a ripple in the air spread out.
The power that was tearing through the air from the Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon's body also acted on Zhan Tianming's fist in an instant, tearing Zhan Tianming's fist into shreds of flesh and blood. However, that incomparably overbearing Fist Strength also smashed the Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon, and sent it flying out of the arena all of a sudden.
Just like how Zhan Tianming's fist had released a ray of lightning, that lightning carried the light of a meteorite's tail and quickly flew into the distance.
Zhan Tianming did not stop at all.
After sending the Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon flying with one punch, he ignored the pain on his left fist and took out the Ice Heart Sword with his right hand.
Nine Changes of Divine Form!
”Whiz!”
With a fast speed, he chased after the Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon that was flying backwards.
He raised his sword.
Swish
Swish
He was willing to risk his life to kill the other party without stopping at all.
Twice the power of 18 strikes! He had even unleashed several critical strikes!
Kacha Kacha …
Kacha Kacha …
Frost quickly condensed in the air, converging together with the might of the eighteen swords to form a huge ice mountain in the air, surrounding the Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon.
The terrifying Sword Qi of The Heart of Ice continued to slice into the Psychic Thunder Flood Dragon's body with the Sword Domain Power in hand.