C565 It Wasn't too Late to Run after the Fight
C565 It Wasn't too Late to Run after the Fight
Zhan Tianming guessed in his heart.
After all, he had the Divine Dragon's Supreme System, so he had no bottlenecks in his cultivation. He had only reached the Eight Star Martial King, while Zhang Bao had reached the Seven Star Martial Emperor. The gap between them was not small.
Zhan Tianming estimated that if nothing unexpected happened, it would take him at least half a year to break through to the Seven Star Martial Emperor.
"Looks like Zhang Bao must have obtained some fortuitous encounter, otherwise, it wouldn't be like this."
No matter what, this battle was unavoidable when enemies met.
Zhan Tianming wasn't worried about dealing with Zhang Bao. After all, he already had the strength to fight a Martial Ancestor warrior. Even if he couldn't win, he still had a chance to escape.
But...
The Thunder Mark Silver Flood Dragon was a Seventh Grade Demon Beast. This was a little tricky.
Although a Seventh Grade Demon Beast wasn't as strong as the Eighth Stage that the young man mentioned earlier, it was still equivalent to a Martial Sovereign warrior. It was not something Zhan Tianming could deal with.
"I have no choice. I can only fight while dodging."
A thought flashed across his mind.
Zhan Tianming knew the current situation very well. He suddenly grinned.
"Zhang Bao, you really want to kill me, right? Come, let's see if you can catch up to me."
Sou!
As soon as his voice faded, Zhan Tianming had already unleashed the Nine Changes of Divine Form and fled into the distance.
"Hmph! Do you think you can escape?" Zhang Bao snorted coldly.
There was no need for him to say anything. The furious roar of the Thunder Mark Silver Flood Dragon shook the skies.
Crackle...
Its entire body was like a bolt of lightning, directly piercing through the skies. Its speed was so fast that it made one's heart palpitate.
In the blink of an eye, Zhan Tianming and Zhang Bao were already several dozen miles away.
Ji Moyuan did not stay in the same spot for long. He quickly rushed to the side of the cold pond with the Hemoptysis, and directly jumped into it.
Shen Song and the others who came with him and Zhan Tianming frowned.
"Senior brother Shen, what should we do?"
"Humph, don't worry about that. That human's speed is really too fast. With our strength, we can't keep up at all. Furthermore... The aura of that Flood Dragon was simply too strong. If one wasn't careful... If we anger that Flood Dragon... You and I wouldn't even know how we died. Therefore, we just need to keep an eye on that Demonic Cultivator and that Demonic Beast." Shen Song said.
The rest of them were following Shen Song's lead, so they naturally wouldn't have any objections.
...
After leading Zhang Bao and the Thunder Mark Silver Flood Dragon to a few hundred miles away, Zhan Tianming finally stopped.
"There seems to be quite a number of Demonic Beasts in this area. With that, as long as the residual waves of my martial skills sweep across those Demonic Beast, even if I can't get all of them, there should be quite a number of them, right?"
Zhan Tianming slightly swept his eyes across the dense forest below. Because those Demonic Beast had sensed the aura of the Thunder Mark Silver Flood Dragon, they had long been frightened to the point of prostrating on the spot, not daring to move.
"Hmph, you finally stopped running?" Zhang Bao said with a deep snort.
The Thunder Mark Silver Flood Dragon under his feet stopped in the void. Its body was twisting and winding, looking mighty and domineering. Furthermore, that terrifying Flood Dragon's aura spread out, causing the surroundings to be completely enveloped by the Dragon Breath.
Zhan Tianming grinned and said, "Of course I have to run. However, seeing how hard it is for you to chase after me, I'll fight with you. No matter how slow you run, it won't be too late."
"Hmph! Do you still have a chance?" Zhang Bao coldly harrumphed.
"We'll only know if we have a chance after trying." Zhan Tianming said.
Whoosh!
The moment his voice faded, Zhan Tianming had already rushed forward.
"Roar!"
The Thunder Mark Silver Flood Dragon let out a furious roar, and its huge body also flew out.
Zhan Tianming did not dodge.
"Berserk!"
In an instant, his combat strength doubled.
The Asura Divine Power in his left hand also increased to the strength of a hundred dragons.
"Wildball Fist!"
Boom!
A punch landed on the Thunder Mark Silver Flood Dragon's head.
A powerful vibration force, with the point of contact as the center. It spread out rapidly, as if the void was distorted. The irregular ripples spread out rapidly, one after another. Wherever it swept past, everything seemed to become distorted as well.
Bang, bang, bang...
Bang, bang, bang...
Those Demonic Beast that were swept by the ripples, those who were below the Third Grade, exploded.
"Ding Dong..."
"Ding Dong...!"
As expected, a lot of system notifications rang in Zhan Tianming's mind.
He didn't care about that at all. He quickly used dozens of Reversion Pills. At the same time, his right fist, which had already boiled his blood, suddenly punched out.
"Tyrant Sky Killing Fist!"
Rumble...
Rumble...
The punch was like an empty space. The terrifying Fist Strength vibrated and struck the Thunder Mark Silver Flood Dragon's head.
"Roar!"
Although the Thunder Mark Silver Flood Dragon was very powerful, it still cried out in pain after being hit by the two punches continuously. Its body was sent flying back over a hundred feet.
After casting out the Tyrant Sky Killing Fist, Zhan Tianming's bloodline gradually returned to normal.
Before this, when he lured Zhang Bao away, he had already been accumulating his strength.
After casting out the two killing moves, Zhan Tianming clenched his fist in the void. The Ice Heart Sword appeared, and a powerful cold qi spread out.
He raised his hand and struck.
"Freeze for a hundred miles!"
"Ice Imperial World!"
"Ice Moon and Frost!"
"Ice..."
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Swish, swish...
In the blink of an eye, Zhan Tianming had launched more than ten sword attacks in a row. Each sword attack carried a shocking chill in the void. In front of him, the Thunder Mark Silver Flood Dragon and Zhang Bao were turned into ice mountains by the terrifying cold. However, the blood groove on Zhang Bao's head didn't reduce at all. The blood groove on the Thunder Mark Silver Flood Dragon's head had only been reduced by a small amount. Compared to that terrifying amount of health, it was nothing. It was not worth mentioning at all.
"Seventh Grade Demon Beast is indeed powerful!"
Zhan Tianming muttered in his heart. Without thinking, he unleashed the Nine Changes of Divine Form and turned around, flashing away.
After all, he had used all of his techniques in a frenzied state.
And now, the effect of the frenzied state was about to disappear.
Rumble...
Rumble...
Just as Zhan Tianming left, the Silver Thunder Flood Dragon within the ice mountain shook and the entire ice mountain collapsed.
A huge ice block flew in all directions.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Bang, bang...
Many Demonic Beasts were smashed to death.
"Ding Dong..."
"Ding Dong...!"
Zhan Tianming once again obtained a lot of experience points.
Kaboom!
Just as the system notification kept ringing, a lightning bolt as thick as a bucket fell from the sky.
"Absolute Space Speed!"
Sou!
In the process of Zhan Tianming's quick flash, the figure seemed to have teleported and suddenly moved sideways by a few hundred meters. The lightning fell down with a loud bang, smashing a huge deep hole in the forest below.
Dirt and trees flew like arrows.
"Hmph, let's see how many times you can dodge."
Zhang Bao's eyes turned cold. With a cold snort, he quickly placed his hands on the Stamp in front of his chest and slammed his palm onto the Thunder Mark Silver Flood Dragon's head.
Instantly, the silver rune spread out in all directions with the place where his palm came into contact with it.
"Thunder Fall, Absolute Kill!"