C335 Too stupid

Bang!

Zhan Tianming did not have any chance to dodge and endured the punch.

However …

At the same time as he was hit, Zhan Tianming endured the pain in his body, using his right hand to release his Nine Dragons Claw, immediately grabbing onto the fist that the opponent smashed onto him. He spat out a mouthful of blood, but revealed an unafraid of death look, and smashed his left hand towards A Fala.

"Proud Dragon Repents!"

"Ding dong!" "Trigger the gallows!"

"Critical Hit!"

Bang!

A palm strike directly struck the other party's chest, and the Fire Dragon Shadow charged into the other party's body before rushing out from his back.

Pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft …

The beast skin on his back was directly ripped apart.

However …

Zhan Tianming glared at him.

What was going on?

The other party had just taken one of his blows, and he was in the same state as the previous fellow.

Whether or not Zhan Tianming believed it or not, the HP value above his head didn't decrease at all.

Are you kidding me?

He had clearly hit it, so how could it be an MIS?

Just as Zhan Tianming was feeling startled, another Beast Race Expert came over like lightning.

It was the same punch.

As for A Fala, who was grabbed by Zhan Tianming's right hand, his figure strangely flashed, and instantly disappeared, retreating back to where he originally stood, and returning quickly to where Stamp was.

Without time to think, Zhan Tianming flew up into the sky.

"Blood Ember!"

The red flame Genuine Essence suddenly spread out, surrounding Zhan Tianming's body, forming a sea of fire.

"Fall!"

It was as if the Dharmic Dharma had appeared.

Accompanied by the fall of Zhan Tianming's left palm, that sea of fire instantly pressed down towards the three Beast Race Expert s below as well.

The three of them looked up at Zhan Tianming, and quickly scattered.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Her figure was like lightning, but even after dodging, she still maintained her triangular formation, with Zhan Tianming in the center.

Zhan Tianming's gaze turned cold.

"He actually dodged it?"

He was filled with doubts and conjectures.

"It seems like you guys aren't completely capable of dodging all of my attacks."

Blood Shadow Step!

Swish!

Zhan Tianming turned into a streak of blood as he charged towards a certain direction to break out of the encirclement.

However, the speed of the three Beast Race Expert s were not any slower than Zhan Tianming's. While maintaining the triangular formation, they had actually directly caught up to Zhan Tianming's speed and maintained the triangular formation.

"As expected!"

Zhan Tianming did not expect this move to work.

He lowered his body to the ground.

Zhan Tianming's foot suddenly shook, leaving two footprints.

In addition, he used the force of that stomp to dash off in another direction.

The three Beast Race Expert s also moved quickly.

Zhan Tianming's body landed on the ground again, he suddenly stomped on the ground again, and rushed in another direction.

The three Beast Race Expert s still surrounded him.

After consecutively failing to break through more than ten times, Zhan Tianming's figure moved, once again standing in the middle.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Three Beast Race Expert s instantly rushed over.

When they were only ten meters away from Zhan Tianming, two of the footsteps suddenly stopped, their hands continued to form a strange seal, and the other smashed towards Zhan Tianming with another fist.

Rumble …

The terrifying Fist Strength rushed out, shattering the void.

Zhan Tianming's hand seals moved, instantly forming the Sword Tomb.

The expert of the beast race, Ah Fa Min, didn't pay any attention to him. He continued to punch Zhan Tianming, causing fine cracks to appear on the front of his fist. It was as if the air itself had been shattered.

"Sword Tomb Extermination!"

Zhan Tianming's sword fingers trembled.

"Crack!"

Kacha Kacha …

Kacha Kacha …

The crack in the air spread out, and the rushing Beast Race Expert Ah Fa Ma was strangely not affected by the Sword Tomb space. His figure suddenly rushed in front of Zhan Tianming, and threw out a punch.

At this time, Zhan Tianming crossed his arms in front of his chest.

The Genuine Essence moved its hands.

Bang!

Afa's fist struck right at Zhan Tianming's arm.

Splash splash splash...

Zhan Tianming's feet rubbed on the ground, directly slashing far away, leaving a long trace on the ground.

On the other side, A Fala rushed forward and similarly punched out.

Zhan Tianming twisted his body, placing both palms on top of each other.

Bang!

When that fist smashed into Zhan Tianming's palms, a terrifying power entered it and once again struck Zhan Tianming's body.

At this time, A Fajia also quickly moved and rushed forward.

Punch!

Rumble …

The void trembled.

Zhan Tianming endured the numbness in his arm and continued to maintain the circulation of the Nirvana Mantra, controlling the Genuine Essence at a certain point on his arm to once again receive A Fajia's terrifying and tyrannical punch.

Bang!

Zhan Tianming's body once again slid out.

Bang!

No matter how slippery!

Bang!

Slip again...

In that moment, Zhan Tianming was just like a sandbag that was sent over by the three Beast Race Expert s.

The three Beast Race Expert s enjoyed the fight and laughed heartily.

The feeling of being shocked by Zhan Tianming previously disappeared as well.

"Human, this is your end."

"Human Boy, I will break all your bones and bring it back to make soup. "Hahaha …"

"Humph!" "Human, I let you be arrogant before, but now, why don't you do it again?"

Bang, bang, bang …

Splash splash splash...

Splash splash splash...

In the distance.

The black skinned, red-eyed Ji Moyuan and his pet Hemoptysis were quietly standing on top of a large tree. The dense fog and crown of the tree covered their figures, making it impossible for Zhan Tianming and the three Beast Race Expert s to discover them.

Through the fluttering leaves, the demonic beast and the demonic beast calmly watched.

After a while, Ji Moyuan shook his head.

"Too stupid."

Bang, bang, bang …

Under the bombardment of the three Beast Race Expert s, Zhan Tianming was still continuously sliding on the ground.

The ground was covered with countless marks.

This time, the Beast Race Expert who welcomed Zhan Tianming was A Fajia, but while Zhan Tianming was flying backwards, he suddenly stomped on the ground, and with a sudden turn, he landed in a mess.

Involuntarily, A Fajia's gaze shrunk.

A bad premonition welled up in his heart.

"This is bad!"

In his line of sight, Zhan Tianming had actually drawn out a complicated array pattern during the dozens of times he had slid backwards.

Although he could not tell what was so special about the formation pattern, he still felt that something was amiss.

After all, it was obviously not a coincidence that the human was able to withstand their punches and use his feet to draw a formation pattern on the ground.

Just when A Fajia noticed that something was amiss, the other two Beast Race Expert s also noticed.

The three of them charged forward, intending to erase the formation pattern on the floor.

At this time, Zhan Tianming's gaze turned cold.

"Humph!" "Too late!"

Zhan Tianming raised his hand and struck the ground with the Nine Dragon Palm.

Bang!

A large number of Genuine Essence rushed into the ground.