Chapter 178 - Chapter 178: Chapter 163: Obstruction and the Power of Nuclear Fist

Chapter 178: Chapter 163: Obstruction and the Power of Nuclear Fist

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Since joining the Power Sect, Zhao Zhenfeng had never suffered such humiliation as he did today.

At this moment, he only wanted to quickly eliminate these Holy Sect scums, delve deep into the lake to catch the attacker, and beat them to death alive.

Thus, after quickly observing the surrounding environment,

Whoosh!

Zhao Zhenfeng’s figure turned into a red phantom, rapidly closing in on the Holy Sect members nearby.

In the blink of an eye, he had traversed several hundred meters, rushing into the enemy ranks.

“Not good—”

A monkey-faced man looked horrified, seeing only a flash of red light before him.

The next second, his body burst into blood and scattered in all directions. Zhao Zhenfeng did not stop, heading straight for the next target.

But at this moment,

“Woohoo!!!”

An excited strange cry sounded from above.

Accompanied by the whistling sound of heavy objects rubbing against the air.

A shadow suddenly appeared in the center of the enemy ranks, rapidly expanding in an instant.

Boom!!!

The ground shook, and a large amount of rubble splashed out.

Airwaves spread rapidly around, and some weaker Holy Sect members were instantly rolled into the distance.

“Everybody charge! ! !”

“Don’t worry about me, I’ll hold him off!!”

Passionate voices rang clearly through the rain.

The owner of the voice seemed not to care about how much damage their impact had caused to the Holy Sect members around them.

Zhao Zhenfeng’s figure came to a halt.

His arm was set in front of him.

A terrifying fist, larger than his head, held his arm tightly in its grip.

Zhao Zhenfeng furrowed his brow, trying to pull away.

The ground beneath him cracked inch by inch.

But the other party’s arm did not budge.

Clearly,

the strength of this suddenly appearing person was no less than Zhao Zhenfeng in his Breathing State, and even faintly surpassed him.

“I’ve long admired your name.”

“This… unknown disciple of the Power Sect.”

Mr. Shen grinned, revealing a mouthful of shiny, cold white teeth.

Now, he no longer looked like an ordinary young man as before.

His figure was now more massive than ever.

His nearly five-meter-tall body was covered with giant muscles, like granite.

His body was covered with thick hair, each strand shining metal-like luster like steel wires.

His arms were extremely thick and powerful.

They hung naturally and could touch his shins.

He looked like King Kong that Zhao Zhenfeng had seen in a movie, but smaller.

Seeing another person emerge from nowhere and trying to stop him,

Zhao Zhenfeng’s face grew darker.

Trash after trash… that was enough.

The killing intent in his heart surged like a storm at sea.

He was too lazy to argue with his opponent.

If the opponent wanted to hold him back, just kill him and deal with the remaining Holy Sect people.

As for the life and death of the surrounding Wu’an Bureau and others,

Zhao Zhenfeng no longer cared.

He did not want to be dragged down by trash any longer.

Thinking about it,

Zhao Zhenfeng’s eyes lowered.

His knees slightly bent.

The red light that had originally faintly emanated from his skin began to brighten like it was stimulated.

A large amount of steam rose from his body.

Dong Dong Dong.

The sound of his rapidly pounding heart echoed over the lake.

Shhh—

Scorching sounds came from where the two’s palms and arms met.

Seeing this,

Mr. Shen gasped, immediately putting on a mournful expression.

He had participated in countless Holy Sect operations and even assisted the Four Saints.

He had naturally had many encounters with Power Sect members.

Therefore,

he immediately recognized that Zhao Zhenfeng’s current state was the starting stance for the Power Sect’s Nuclear Fist. In the face of the Nuclear Fist, he had never seen anyone emerge unscathed.

Although the Power Sect disciple before him was probably only barely capable of using it,

But it was not something he could swallow.

As for letting go…

If he let go now and allowed Zhao Zhenfeng to act as he pleased, he feared that everyone except himself would die.

Therefore,

Mr. Shen looked around.

Under his own distraction just now,

Many people from the Holy Sect had successfully bypassed the defense circle of the Wu’an Bureau, and they were about to enter the lake. Even some carried their injured colleagues on their backs.

It was a scene of camaraderie.

“Everyone!”

“I’ve enjoyed working with you during this brief time.”

“Don’t forget me!!!”

He raised his other hand, waving goodbye to the departing crowd.

His voice even carried a hint of tears.

But no one paid attention to him.

Splash after splash.

That was the sound of the masked people diving into the water.

Seeing this,

Mr. Shen’s face showed a touch of relief.

He looked down at Zhao Zhenfeng beneath him, with an apologetic expression on his face.

“Esteemed… young man.” “Can’t we talk things over?”

Unfortunately,

What answered him was only the swiftly exploding airwaves.

And also,

The red light that filled his entire vision.

Boom!!!!!

The horrifying blast wave instantly swept around.

With the ground trembling wildly, it seemed to have received an unprecedented shock and instantly collapsed.

Giant rocks flew up and fell into the water in the distance, splashing. “Whoosh—

Zhao Zhenfeng slowly retracted his fist, exhaling a dense white mist from his mouth.

The red light on his body gradually faded away.

Zhao Zhenfeng’s Nuclear Fist was only barely completed.

With his physical strength, using it consumed too much energy.

And it required a long time to gather energy before it could be released.

If it weren’t for Mr. Shen holding onto Zhao Zhenfeng tightly, preventing him from breaking free,

Zhao Zhenfeng would not have used this move in battle.

Unfortunately…

Zhao Zhenfeng looked in front of him.

In front of him, the aftermath of the Nuclear Fist had blasted a trench that was dozens of meters long and five meters wide into the ground. Inside the trench, was a thick, severed arm laying quietly.

That was Mr. Shen’s arm.

The instant before Zhao Zhenfeng was about to hit him,

Mr. Shen made an immediate decision, severed his arm, and escaped.

Now,

Zhao Zhenfeng looked around.

The ground surrounding him was like ruins, and the figure of his opponent had long disappeared.

First, there was the baffling attacker.

Then there was Mr. Shen.

One after another, they popped up and hopped around in front of him.

Not being able to kill these two irritated Zhao Zhenfeng.

Thinking about this,

He touched the lining of his clothes and felt the hard touch between his fingers.

Inside it, was a restorative developed from Sect Master of Power Sect’s blood, using the latest technology.

It was an evolved version of the medicine used to save Xiang Zeng, capable of giving him far superior strength for one hour.

If it weren’t for the side effects of the medicine, which would cause the user to lose strength in a short time, Zhao Zhenfeng would have drunk it and killed Chen Sheng as soon as he encountered him.

However,

He had a feeling that he would encounter these two again soon.

Next time they meet, there would be no chance of escape.

A cold gleam flickered in Zhao Zhenfeng’s eyes.

After that,

He scanned the ground around him.

Many members of the Martial Arts Association and the Wu’an Bureau lay motionless on the ground, their fate unknown.

Now, he only wanted to chase after the Holy Sect members and the previous attacker as soon as possible, and he didn’t care about the fate of these people.

After briefly notifying personnel to come for rescue via the intercom, Zhao Zhenfeng did not care about the responses on the other side.

With a flash, he directly plunged into the lake.

Splash

At last,

After several battles, a brief calm came to the lakeside..</p