2331: C2331 Big Zhuang Vs Jian Yi

C2331 Big Zhuang Vs Jian Yi

"Martial Uncle, please show mercy."

Jin Dazhuang grinned, but he did not have any intention of showing any mercy. He quickly ran towards Sword1.

"Humph!" Sword1 snorted, the Spiritual Energy on his body quickly gathered on his fist and fiercely punched towards Jin Dazhuang.

"Bam!"

After a loud noise, a gust of wind blew from the center of the stage. Jin Dazhong could not help but take two steps back.

However, the expression on Jian Yi's face grew even more solemn.

Just now, he had already mobilized 70% of the Spiritual Energy. Even so, he had only forced Jin Dazhuang two steps back.

"Are you sure?" Jian Yi could not help but ask.

Jin Dazhuang laughed and shook his head, "Don't worry about the live broadcast. This kind of attack is not painful at all for me."

Before he finished speaking, he rushed towards the sword again.

"Hah!" The sword roared, then clenched his right fist, the Spiritual Energy on his body converged onto his fist at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then without hesitation, he punched towards Jin Dazhuang.

"Ha!"

Jin Dazhuang also shouted out loudly. He twisted his waist and gathered all of his strength into one fist and punched forward without any hesitation.

"Bam!"

A loud sound rang out, mixed with a gust of wind. This time, Jian Yi actually took two steps back.

He looked at Jin Dazhuang, who was in the last three steps, in disbelief. Right now, Sword1 was not going to underestimate him at all.

"Dazhuang, I don't know what Junior Brother taught you, but he actually made a group of freaks appear. Next, you have to be careful!"

With that, he did not see the sword move at all, a Flying Sword appeared behind him.

With a wave of his hand, the Flying Sword enveloped Jin Dazhuang, then quickly began dancing again.

"Bang, bang, bang …"

Jian Yi frowned, seeing the Sword Formation's light, he found it even more unbelievable, that the strength of that person's body, was actually comparable to that of a top grade Totem!

That's right, even though Dazhuang was only a Martial Saint Realm cultivator, he placed first priority on training his body. It could also be said that the strength of his body was not that much of a modesty compared to the start of the month.

"Martial Uncle, it's useless to be like this!"

After saying that, Jin Dazhuang frowned. He felt a wound on his back.

That's right, with the previous example, Sword Qi did not continue to disperse the attacks of the Sword Formation, but had gathered them all together.

Even so, Jin Dazhuang only suffered a shallow wound after suffering more than 20 blows. There wasn't even any blood flowing out.

Sword1 was a little unconvinced, and immediately after, he made the Flying Sword dance even faster. Within a few seconds, two more wounds appeared on Jin Dazhuang's body.

"Ha!"

Sensing that the wounds on his body were increasing, the majority of them did not just sit there and wait for death. They charged towards Sword One like a bull, but there was still a Sword Formation between the two of them, only when he had broken through the Sword Formation would they be able to touch Sword One.

"Ha!"

Dazhuang shouted loudly and punched the Sword Formation ruthlessly. However, what happened next surprised him.0

Those Flying Sword did not break even after enduring one of his punches!

Jin Dazhuang was a little unconvinced. As he ran, he twisted his waist and focused all of his power on his right arm. Then, he suddenly threw a punch.

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