allonlinenovel Chapter 169 Demon Tiger Fist
Chapter 169 Demon Tiger Fist
Seeing the hatred in the strong middle-aged man's eyes that was almost solidified into substance.
Xu Congming's heart skipped a beat.
Does this military giant have a blood feud with Xiao Chen?
Finished!
When a general is angry, corpses pile up like a mountain and no one can stop him!
I’m afraid I’m going to die here today!
Xiao Chen looked at the middle-aged man opposite him, whose aura was extremely terrifying, and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Zhang Mohu! Are you here to avenge your son?"
Zhang Mohu nodded, a fierce look flashing in his eyes. "That's right, the hatred for killing my son is irreconcilable! I can't rest in peace unless I kill you. Do you have any last words?"
Ever since his son Zhang Youzhi was killed by Xiao Chen, the usually high-spirited Zhang Mohu seemed to have lost his soul. He was in a trance all day long and dreamed of killing Xiao Chen with his own hands to avenge his son.
However, the Zhenbei Palace was too powerful and he was no match for it. If he took action forcefully, the entire Zhang family would be in danger of being wiped out.
Therefore, he could only look for opportunities and act secretly.
But he followed Xiao Chen for a long time and still didn't find a suitable opportunity.
This time, he entered the secret realm just to look for opportunities.
Unexpectedly, he stumbled upon Xiao Chen's trace while on his way to look for an opportunity.
So, he took advantage of the night and followed.
This time, even the gods cannot save Xiao Chen’s life, Zhang Mohu said.
"Zhang the Wind Demon Blade... Zhang the Demon Tiger?"
Knowing the other party's identity, Xu Congming's eyes became completely dim. He took out a jade communication token and began to write his last words.
Zhang Mohu’s reputation for cruelty is too great, he will definitely die today!
The maximum level of cultivation for outsiders that the second area of the Jiaoshen Secret Realm can accommodate is the first level of military general.
This Zhang Mohu is also a veteran military general, and he is very famous in the Huangbei Province. No matter how powerful Xiao Chen is, he is only eighteen years old after all, and there is no way he can be Zhang Mohu's opponent!
"Let's go fight in the open."
Xiao Chen glanced at Zhang Mohu.
"Alright! You want to buy time? I'll grant you that. There's a rocky hill over there, not many people around. Let's go over there!"
Zhang Mohu nodded slightly, his figure flashed, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared on the spot.
In his opinion, Xiao Chen just wanted to linger on a little longer.
When a swordsman faces a military commander, where can he fight? Isn't he going to die?
However, he was not in a hurry. He wanted to watch Xiao Chen die in despair bit by bit.
Only in this way can we justify the inner struggle and torture he has endured day and night these days!
Xiao Chen followed closely behind and disappeared on the spot.
Xu Congming was still sitting there, writing furiously and diligently on his suicide note.
Because he was about to die, he had a lot to say.
The girl I had a crush on before but didn’t have the courage to confess.
A member of the family who had bullied him and had not yet had time to retaliate.
And the blood relatives who raised him.
He wrote down everything he wanted to say.
It's a long and eloquent article.
Xiao Chen and Zhang Mohu ran all the way and soon came to a hill of rocks.
This rocky hill is very spacious and square, with a length and width of one hundred meters. The ground is covered with stones of various shapes. Some of the stones are very special, called night fire stones, which can emit a faint flame in the dark, illuminating the field a little.
After so many sleepless nights, Zhang Mohu's face looked particularly ferocious under the dim firelight. "Now that things have come to this, do you regret killing my son?"
"Whoever offends me will die, so why should I regret it?"
Xiao Chen shook his head.
Zhang Mohu sneered, "Are you confident because you think the Silver Armor Guards will come to rescue you?"
This time, the Zhenbei Palace attached unexpected importance to the battle for the secret realm. Among the people sent into the second area of the Jiaoshen Secret Realm, there was a military general and more than a dozen half-step military generals.
If the Silver-Armored Guard was here, he would naturally not dare to attack Xiao Chen.
But he had already carefully investigated several times before, and the Silver-Armored Guards were not nearby at all. Distant water cannot quench a nearby fire, and Xiao Chen will definitely die today.
"I am enough to deal with you."
Xiao Chen had never fought with a strong general before, so now was the perfect time to try his hand against Zhang Mohu.
"Just you, an eighteen-year-old brat?"
There was a flash of disdain in Zhang Mohu's eyes.
Xiao Chen reached behind him, slowly drew out the Dragon Slaying Sword, and pointed it at Zhang Mohu, "Sword Demon Xiao Chen, I want to kill a general today, please teach me!"
As his voice fell.
The sound of a sword suddenly rang out, echoing through heaven and earth, shattering the tranquility of the night.
Strands of purple sword energy suddenly spread around, enveloping Xiao Chen like a rosy glow, exuding an intimidating aura.
The next moment, the sword energy transformed into a beam of purple light, shooting straight into the sky, dyeing a large area of the starry sky purple.
Half of the second district was shocked!
Sword energy?
Is there a powerful swordsman taking action?
In an instant, countless powerful people turned their eyes towards Xiao Chen's direction, extremely shocked.
A hint of surprise flashed across Zhang Mohu's eyes. "Fourth level Sword Master? It's only been a short time, and you've actually reached the fourth level of Sword Master?"
He remembered that the last time he saw Xiao Chen, he was only a seventh-level swordsman.
Unexpectedly, in less than half a month, Xiao Chen broke through several realms and cultivated to such a level!
And he was considered a genius who stood out from the crowd back then. It took him eleven years to break through from the seventh level of martial arts apprentice to the fourth level of martial arts master, which was considered very fast.
But compared with Xiao Chen, he is simply weak!
"As a self-breakthrough swordsman, I've never fought with all my strength. I hope you won't disappoint me today."
The fighting spirit in Xiao Chen's eyes burned like fire.
Facing Zhang Mohu, he felt an inexplicable excitement in his heart!
war!
At this moment he just wants to fight!
Use all your strength to your heart's content!
"You're too arrogant! The terror of a military commander is beyond your imagination. Don't even mention that you're only a fourth-level swordsman. Even if you're a ninth-level swordsman, I can still easily blast you to pieces! Take my punch!"
Zhang Mohu shouted coldly and suddenly punched out.
An astonishing gray martial energy gushed out from his fist and quickly transformed into a gray light tiger with a single horn on its head, roaring and flying towards Xiao Chen.
This light tiger is extremely huge, three meters tall and five meters long. It is lifelike and exudes a heart-pounding wild aura, just like a real tiger demon.
This is one of Zhang Mohu's famous skills, the Demonic Tiger Fist.
Although it is not a martial art, it is an extremely powerful killing move.
The power is far beyond ordinary moves.
Only those with extremely astonishing power and close to martial arts can be qualified as killing moves.
For example, the sword technique that Xiao Chen had learned before was a killer move!
The gray light tiger galloped at full speed in the void, carrying a murderous aura and a power that could shatter the sky and shatter the earth, and pounced towards Xiao Chen fiercely.
The void collapsed, and tiny, fine and dense cracks appeared.
Many warriors felt this extremely terrifying aura from hundreds of meters away.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the rocky hill where Xiao Chen was.
They understood that there must be a peerless swordsman fighting a martial arts giant!
"That's Zhang Mohu's Demonic Tiger Fist!"
"I heard that his son Zhang Youzhi was killed by the Sword Demon. Could it be that he is fighting the Sword Demon right now?"
"Most likely! But even though the Sword Demon is incredibly talented, he's no match for Zhang Mohu and will most likely die miserably!"
A few knowledgeable warriors guessed the truth of the matter.
Most people were completely unaware of this and only knew that two terrifying giants were fighting each other.
Facing the extremely powerful gray light tiger, Xiao Chen showed no fear, but the fighting spirit in his eyes grew stronger.
He gripped the sword with both hands, silently reciting the key to the Heaven-Defying Demon-Slaying Technique in his mind, "Ten thousand demons are rampant, the eternal night is coming, I will slay them all with one sword!"
Then, he suddenly swung out a sword!
The sword flashes like lightning!
He slashed fiercely at the gray tiger.