Chapter 2389 Fierce Battle

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The King of War is respected by one person and above ten thousand people in the territory. Even the lord must treat him with dignity and courtesy. At this moment, he was slapped by a young boy.

After suffering such great humiliation, even if nothing happens to King Ji afterwards, he will be completely disgraced and become a laughing stock!

"ah……"

King Ji was so angry that such a shame and humiliation was even more uncomfortable than killing him!

boom!

Driven by anger, King Ji fell into madness, and even withdrew the skill that suppressed the innate power in his body. His skill instantly returned to its peak state, and violent energy exploded from his body.

Ji Wufeng's expression changed, he stepped on the sky step, and suddenly retreated!

boom! boom! boom!

King Ji exploded for dozens of miles around him, the ground collapsed, and countless boulders rose up in the air, colliding together in the air, and turning into powder after the explosion.

When the dust cleared, King Ji's eyes were as red as blood, his skin was cracked, and his blood vessels were bulging out, like black earthworms.

This is because two innate forces are raging in his body, constantly impacting his body, which is a sign that his body is about to explode!

The aura on King Ji's body was sinister and violent, and he looked like a bloodthirsty beast that had gone crazy!

"Oops, this old boy is so desperate that he wants to die with me!"

Ji Wufeng was depressed and had overplayed his game. King Ji was completely angered and wanted to kill him even though he knew that he could not suppress the innate power in his body and would be shattered to pieces!

King Ji made a voice full of anger and said: "You little bitch, today I will make your life worse than death!"

Immediately, King Ji struck out with a palm in the air, and a violent force of energy surged forward. The energy of this palm seemed to have materialized, and wherever it went, the stones and broken corpses on the ground were all destroyed. Crushed into dust.

Ji Wufeng's eyes condensed, and the Fangtian Painted Halberd in his hand slashed out across the air. The bright light surged up and fiercely hit the Gang Qi.

"boom!"

With a shocking loud noise, terrifying cracks appeared on the ground under the two people's feet, spreading out in all directions. Half of the hill-like ground around the cracks was lifted directly, and then exploded in the air!

The aura of the explosion spread too widely, spreading from the battlefield to a radius of hundreds of miles and extending into the city wall.

Countless people felt a violent earthquake on the ground, and some people were even knocked directly to the ground.

The explosion on the ground almost covered the entire battlefield with a layer of dust. Everyone could no longer see clearly what was going on inside, and could only see two blurry shadows.

King Ji roared: "You little bitch, suffer death!"

Ji Wufeng shouted loudly: "Old dog, I'll send you back to the west!"

King Ji wanted to die together, so Ji Wufeng could only resist with all his strength, and the two of them charged at each other without any reservations.

boom! boom!

Before the dust in the air cleared, the collision between the two exploded again, covering the sky with sand and dust!

boom!

Ji Wufeng received a heavy blow, and his body flew out. His mouth was bleeding, and he stomped on the ground, and his body rushed into the dust.

boom!

The blazing Qi light slashed down, sending the target flying out. A wound deep enough to see the bones appeared on his chest, and blood spurted out continuously!

With a fierce light flashing in his eyes, King Ji rushed into the dust.

boom! boom! boom!

The collision between the two became more and more intense, and they were bombarded from time to time. Their injuries became more and more serious.

Ji Wufeng's chest had collapsed, there was no trace of blood on his face, he was as pale as a dead person, and the palm of his hand holding Fang Tian's painted halberd was trembling constantly.

King Ji was not much better. There were more than a dozen wounds on his body, and bones could be seen in each one. A blow to the chest could clearly see the beating heart.

Everyone outside the field was stunned by this scene. The battle between the two has continued until now, and there is almost no skill at all. They are engaging in savage collisions purely by strength.

Every collision not only causes damage to the opponent, but also causes constant heavy damage to oneself. It is a lose-lose style of play!

Everyone was amazed. If the strength shown by Ji Wufeng before was suspected of being tricky, at this moment it was a true and pure performance of strength.

At such a young age, his strength is already so strong, and he is completely comparable to the King of War. This talent, this potential, is simply astonishing and terrifying!

Some young people watched with excitement and said tremblingly: "Is this the bloodline of the War Fox? It's too powerful!"

"This is the strongest fighting power of our clan. If you are so strong at such a young age, won't you be invincible when you grow up?"

"Little Zhan Wang is really unparalleled, I will definitely join Xiao Zhan Wang's palace!"

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Young people need goals. When there is a goal to chase, they will continue to become stronger!

At this time, Ji Wufeng is not just a target for the young people present, but an idol to be worshiped. Countless people dream of following such a strong man and despising all living beings with the attitude of a strong man!

However, some elderly people said with sadness in their eyes and said with red eyes: "It is a great blessing for our family to have such an unparalleled talent. God bless me, I am willing to exchange my remaining lifespan for the little war king." vitality!"

The more outstanding Ji Wufeng performed, the more people felt worried, for fear that he would die in the hands of King Ji, otherwise it would be a huge loss to the Netherworld Fox Clan!

Some people can't help but want to rush into the battlefield, but the terrifying aura of the black spirit makes people feel a kind of fear from deep inside, and they can't get close at all.

Gradually, the dust in the battlefield gradually dimmed, because the explosions caused by the collision between the two became less and less. At this moment, both of them were seriously injured and their skills were about to be exhausted.

One of King Ji's arms dropped down and swayed in the wind. Just now Ji Wufeng almost cut off his arm with a blow, but now only a little flesh was still attached to the shoulder.

There were cracks in his body, like cracked glass, and he was about to explode to death at any time!

Ji Wufeng's face was as pale as paper, and his chest collapsed in several places. If it were an ordinary person, his internal organs would have been shattered and he would have died.

Holding Fang Tian's painted halberd to hold himself up to prevent himself from falling, his whole body was trembling, and blood was constantly flowing out of his mouth.

Both of them have reached the point where they have run out of fuel and are at the end of their efforts!

puff!

King Ji's chest suddenly split open and blood spurted out. He was on the verge of exploding. His power was exhausted and his body was seriously injured. He couldn't hold on any longer!

"You little bastard, even if I die, I will still use you as my backer. You must die!"

King Ji suddenly burst into flames, the cracks on his body became more and more old, and blood surged out, but it did not drip down, but turned into a ball of blood mist.

"Roar!"

The blood mist gathered together and turned into a huge blood-colored demonic shadow. It let out a shocking roar and pounced on Ji Wufeng!