Zhong Wanchou had never thought that his martial arts would be so terrifying when displayed by Zhao Wuji. It was clearly his own martial arts, clearly how many years he had cultivated it, but the power he displayed was actually less than one ten-thousandth of Zhao Wuji's.
How was this possible?
Zhong Wanchou's body staggered backwards, after the two big iron hammers collided with Zhao Wuji's palm, he only felt his two arms go numb, as if a thunderbolt had struck him, let alone luck, even lifting it up was extremely difficult.
The General's Leaping Horse Thundering Spear was actually this powerful.
Zhong Wanchou was incomparably shocked in his heart. The move he displayed could be considered an extremely powerful move. However, when it fell into Zhao Wuji's hands, it was actually displayed by him in a kind of fierce slaughter on the battlefield of thousands of troops and horses.
Zhao Wuji's one move made Zhong Wanchou lose the strength to resist, but he was unforgiving. Stepping on the Wave Subtle Steps, his body fiercely rushed forward.
The valiant soldiers broke through the formation and collapsed the mountains!
He lowered his shoulder and raised his elbow, then took a step forward and charged straight at the wide open middle door.
Boom!
The air trembled as if a landslide had occurred.
Being hit by Zhao Wuji, Zhong Wanchou immediately felt as if he was facing an army of thousands of soldiers and horses. The soldiers were armed, holding weapons, and their steps were orderly and unified. Golden spears and iron horses were like a steel torrent, charging over, unstoppable. Anything that dared to block in front of him would be torn to pieces.
When this absolute art was displayed by Zhao Wuji, its power was already inconceivably powerful.
This was beyond Zhong Wanchou's imagination. This was the first time he knew that his martial arts could be so powerful.
How could he be so strong? Why would my move be so powerful when it was executed by him? At this moment, seeing Zhao Wuji charge over, Zhong Wanchou completely did not have the strength to fight back.
Boom!
Zhao Wuji's shoulder slammed heavily into Zhong Wanchou's body. In an instant, Zhong Wanchou's entire person was like a kite with a broken string, directly flying out. His body made a cracking sound, and it was also unknown how many bamboos he crashed into.
Wow!
Zhong Wanchou stood up with great difficulty, spurting out mouthfuls of blood. This time, he was seriously injured, and many of his ribs were broken. He could no longer fight.
However, what made Zhong Wanchou despair the most wasn't his own injuries, but rather his own martial arts, easily evolved by Zhao Wuji.
If it was just purely evolved, it would be fine. Zhao Wuji displayed his own absolute art, which was many times more powerful than his own. The martial arts he had cultivated for many years were easily surpassed by Zhao Wuji.
He was using a hammer to display it, and what Zhao Wuji used was both hands.
His martial arts realm, compared to himself also didn't know how many times higher, seeing Zhao Wuji step by step walking towards him, Zhong Wanchou suddenly shivered, intense fear immediately invaded his heart.
Thud!
Zhong Wanchou suddenly knelt down, his face pleading as he looked at Zhao Wuji: "Young Master Zhao, I failed to recognize Mount Tai. I have offended you today. I beg you, I beg you, spare my life!”
"You're really sad!" Zhao Wuji looked coldly at Zhong Wanchou, but his voice was ice-cold.
Shua!
Just at this moment, Zhong Wanchou suddenly took out a dagger, mustering the last of his strength to attack Zhao Wuji's lower abdomen. This was his final killing move, and the goal was also this moment.
However…
Ding!
Zhao Wuji stretched out two fingers and gently pinched the blade. With a bit of strength, only a crack was heard, the blade broke, and then Zhao Wuji stretched out his hand and locked Zhong Wanchou's throat.
Zhong Wanchou subconsciously wanted to dodge, but Zhao Wuji's attack was really too fast, he simply couldn't dodge, and in a moment Zhao Wuji locked his throat.
It was over!
Zhong Wanchou's heart turned cold. A deep sense of despair immediately appeared in his eyes. However, there was a last trace of madness in his eyes."Kill me, kill me!"
"Killing you is too easy for you. I want you to taste death bit by bit!”Zhao Wuji's lips emitted a smile that made people shudder.
As the Northern Dark Divine Art circulated, Zhong Wanchou immediately felt his body's essence being crazily absorbed. Originally he was seriously injured, at this moment, facing Zhao Wuji's Northern Dark Divine Art, he simply had no ability to counterattack.
" What, what cultivation technique is this?" Zhong Wanchou's eyes were filled with deep fear. The internal energy he had cultivated for 20 years was crazily devouring his life essence.
He had never heard or seen such a terrifying evil technique.
Even with Zhong Wanchou's Jianghu status, he didn't know about Star Constellation Old Monster, so naturally he didn't know about the Power Transformation Technique, let alone the Northern Dark Divine Technique. Zhao Wuji's cultivation technique was the fusion of the Northern Dark Divine Technique and the Great Dao Heart Demonic Seed Technique.
It was even more powerful than the Northern Dark Divine Art.
Full of true qi, Zhao Wuji immediately sucked it into the Shanzhong acupoint, and a terrifying power was transmitted to Zhao Wuji's body in waves.
Twenty years of inner strength was not a small amount.
Zhao Wuji felt his demonic seed grow stronger once again. This internal strength was absorbed by Zhao Wuji, quickly circulating a few cycles in his meridians, immediately forming Northern Dark true qi.
This speed was more than ten times faster than before. This was because Zhao Wuji's fleshly body was powerful. After cultivating the [Crimsonbright Diagram of the Nine Heavens], his fleshly body was powerful, and his cultivation speed was naturally incomparably swift.
In just ten breaths, Zhong Wanchou's body immediately aged. His skin became dry and his body became stiff like a dried corpse. The light in his eyes quickly disappeared and finally disappeared completely.
Zhong Wanchou really felt fear. If Zhao Wuji had directly killed him in one move, he wouldn't have been so desperate. However, Zhao Wuji was sucking his internal energy dry bit by bit, sucking away his life essence bit by bit.
In the short span of ten breaths, he felt that the aging of the Tree of Life was irreversible.
Thud!
Zhao Wuji's hand loosened, and Zhong Wanchou's body immediately fell to the ground, no longer having the slightest bit of life. Unlike Zuo Zimu, Zhao Wuji still gave him the chance to commit suicide, and Zhong Wanchou was executed himself.
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