Chapter 131: After All, No Match for Cao Feng
Notice!
The Wushen Juegong lineage has a special status in the entire Japanese martial arts world!
Especially now that Jue Wushen has broken through to the realm above Grandmaster and become a powerful god, Wushen Juegong has a pivotal position and strength in the entire Japanese martial arts world.
As Jue Wushen's most trusted disciple, Tianxing naturally practiced "Eight Directions Heavenly Demon" and mastered it to perfection.
This is also Tianxing’s last trump card!
but……
Cao Feng's Three Yang Nine Yin Fist was obviously more powerful than any other boxing technique Tian Xing had ever seen, and it even gave Tian Xing a faint sense of fatal oppression.
Rumble!
An unrivaled and domineering force descended instantly.
"Damn it! How can a person's fist be able to deliver such a domineering and powerful attack?"
Tianxing gritted his teeth and roared, his eyes full of disbelief.
Bang!
Only a dull explosion was heard.
The two fists collided with each other, generating a huge shock wave that swept in all directions.
Click, click!
Then Tianxing's feet were seen sinking into the ground, and the rocks under his feet crumbled into pieces.
On the other hand, Cao Feng just took half a step back and steadied himself, his expression not changing at all.
Make a decision!
"Is this boy really the nephew of the eunuch Cao Zhengchun? He is so young, but he has such terrifying boxing skills?"
"Not only is his boxing skills amazing, but even the quality of his Qi seems to be far superior to mine!"
"No! If we keep him, he will definitely be a big threat when Lord Jue Wushen takes over the Central Plains!"
Many thoughts flashed through Tianxing's mind, and his murderous intent towards Cao Feng suddenly increased.
Swish~!
Tianxing tapped the ground with his toes and his whole body bounced out again.
He was extremely fast, like an arrow shot from a bow, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of Cao Feng.
"Devil's Claw, Dragon Catching Style!"
Tianxing put the five fingers of his right hand together like a knife and grabbed Cao Feng's neck in mid-air, as if he wanted to tear Cao Feng apart alive on the spot!
The Demonic Claw, as the name suggests, is famous for its claw skills.
It is said that the Demonic Claw once captured several tigers and was hailed as the number one magic skill in ancient China. It is extremely difficult to deal with.
"Hahaha! Even though my 'Devil's Claw' is just a basic move, it's still incredibly powerful."
"I have now reached the peak of the early Grandmaster stage. Even ordinary steel objects may not be able to withstand my Heavenly Devil Claw!"
Tianxing sneered in his heart.
A master-level expert can already release his internal energy and injure people from a distance.
Moreover, internal energy can also be attached to weapons or clothes.
The power is amazing!
If Cao Feng fights him with bare hands like he is doing now, he is bound to suffer a loss!
however--
Facing his mid-air grab, Cao Feng's mouth curled up into an arc.
He didn't bother to pay any attention to Tianxing and continued punching him in the chest.
boom!
Tianxing's demon claw pierced Cao Feng's chest fiercely, making a crisp sound of metal collision.
But the next moment...
puff!
A bright red bloodstain emerged from the edge of Tianxing's palm.
The toughness of Cao Feng's skin far exceeded Tian Xing's expectations.
His move of Heavenly Demon Claw was completely unable to break Cao Feng's defense!
"how is this possible?"
Tianxing was horrified.
His devil claws can pierce even a solid wall.
In the end, he couldn't do anything to Cao Feng's body!
And that’s not all. What shocked Tianxing even more was that he felt a piercing pain in his palm.
The bones of his five fingers were broken by Cao Feng's punch!
"Ah...you damn bastard!"
"I won't accept this. I have been in the Japanese martial arts world for so many years. How could I possibly fall into the hands of a junior like you?"
Tianxing roared towards the sky, looking like a madman, his eyes were bloodshot, just like a wild beast.
"Devil's Fist, Devil's Roar!"
Tianxing tried his best!
I saw his muscles bulging, his body rising taller, and black mist rising around him.
Rumble!
Tianxing's momentum rose again and reached an extreme.
"Hmm?" "Is this your final trump card?"
Cao Feng frowned slightly.
The Heavenly Demon Fist was taught to Tianxing by the God Jue Wu, and it is extremely powerful.
But at the same time the side effects are huge!
Once this technique is used, one must burn one's blood and essence, paying a heavy price. It can temporarily increase one's strength, but one will be weak for three months afterwards and will need a long period of rest to recover.
At this moment, Tian Xing used the Heavenly Demon Fist, obviously intending to fight to the death with Cao Feng.
This also made Cao Feng dare not neglect it.
after all……
Cao Feng was not so arrogant as to think that his strength could crush Tian Xing.
"Get out of here!"
Cao Feng shouted loudly, clenched his right fist, and swung out the Three Yang Nine Yin Fist again.
Bang!
There was another explosion.
The two fists collided again.
"what……"
Tianxing let out a shrill howl, and then his entire arm exploded into pieces, leaving a bloody mess.
Wow!
Tianxing couldn't bear the huge backlash and staggered to the ground.
Although the Heavenly Demon Fist is powerful, the backlash is extremely terrifying, and Tianxing has suffered heavy damage!
In contrast, Cao Feng stood there motionless.
"Ahem...you win!"
Tianxing struggled to get up, covering his bleeding shoulder, and looked at Cao Feng with eyes full of fear and dread.
Cao Feng's terrifying strength was far beyond his expectations.
"You lost!"
"Kneel down and I'll spare your life!"
Cao Feng snorted coldly.
His tone was full of arrogance.
Tianxing has a special identity and is a hidden man planted in Middle-earth by the God Jue Wu.
If he were to be killed, it would definitely bring about Jue Wushen's revenge!
Cao Feng didn't want to get into trouble.
"You're dreaming!"
"Lord Jue Wushen has been very kind to me, he will definitely not sit idly by and do nothing!"
"You can't kill me today, but Lord Jue Wushen will come to you, and you will surely die then!"
"You...you can't escape!"
Tian Xing opened his eyes wide and stared at Cao Feng, his face full of ferocity.
"In that case, you should wait in the prison of the Ming Dynasty for your Lord Jue Wushen to rescue you!"
Cao Feng looked indifferent and spoke calmly.
Then, he threw a punch directly at Tianxing.
"asshole!"
"Do you think I, Tianxing, am afraid of death?"
"Don't you Chinese value dignity? If you have the guts, kill me!"
Tianxing's eyes rolled around and he clenched his teeth, showing no fear.
"it is good!"
Cao Feng snorted coldly, then punched Tianxing in the dantian.
Click!
A crisp cracking sound sounded.
Tianxing practiced for many years, but his Dantian, which he had cultivated so hard for, was destroyed, and he became a useless person.
puff!
Tianxing spat out a mouthful of blood and his entire face turned extremely pale.
The Dantian is destroyed and the vitality is cut off.
Even if he is a master, he cannot escape death in the end!
"I……"
Tianxing's eyes were wide open, filled with resentment.
(End of this chapter)