However, the instant he left the range of the Death Wilderness, his figure suddenly froze.
"Hmm?" Deep within the distant jungle, Jiang Wang also stopped moving, staring in astonishment at the location where Zi Feng had left. "This little brat actually didn't leave?"
He was first stunned for a moment, then a cruel smile appeared on his face: "Hehe, since you're here, don't even think about leaving."
"Buzz buzz buzz..."
Jiang Wang's body trembled, and surging spiritual power emanated from his body, like a tide, instantly covering the surrounding thousand-zhang space. At the same time, a vast pressure descended, enveloping Zi Feng, causing his whole body's bones to creak.
"Seven-Star Spirit Gathering Master!" Zi Feng's eyelids twitched. "This Jiang Wang actually reached the Seven-Star Spirit Gathering Master level?"
"Hahahaha..." Jiang Wang was overjoyed. He never expected that he had tried so hard, but that damned Zi Feng had taken over five thousand spirit crystal cards before him!
Now, he can finally hold his head high and severely humiliate this guy who dared to deceive him.
Jiang Wang stared at Zi Feng with a sinister gaze, sneering: "Little brat, aren't you very powerful?"
"Now, I'll see how arrogant you can be!"
"I will tear you to pieces!"
"Don't worry, I will make you wish you were dead, and then send your corpse to that Zi Feng, telling Zi Feng that even if I become a ghost, I will haunt him..."
Hearing this, Zi Feng immediately understood Jiang Wang's plan.
This bastard actually wants to borrow a knife to kill someone!
"Despicable and shameless!" Zi Feng cursed in his heart.
However, Zi Feng did not panic, but instead revealed a strange smile: "Jiang Wang, I already guessed that you would play dirty tricks..."
Chapter 1259: Enticement
"So, I deliberately lured you to chase me out of the Death Wilderness because I wanted to confront you head-on." Zi Feng said calmly, "After all, I only have the cultivation of a Five-Star Spirit Gathering Master, so I can't fight you at all."
Jiang Wang paused for a moment, "..."
He suddenly realized that this kid was not only a swindler, but also had some intelligence!
Zi Feng had a calm and breezy look, smiling lightly: "Jiang Wang, don't waste time, come at me if you have the guts!"
"Damn it!" Hearing Zi Feng's provocative words, Jiang Wang was furious. His figure swayed and he rushed over quickly, "Stinky brat, I'll let you know the price of offending me!"
Seeing the Jiang Wang rushing over, Zi Feng grinned, and his movement technique unfolded, quickly disappearing.
At the same time, in the distant sky, Zi Feng's figure flickered, erratic like a ghost. Each time he moved, his feet would leave a trace on the ground.
These traces were dark gold in color, which was clearly a characteristic of the power of thunder.
Chi la—
In the next instant, Zi Feng appeared on the branch of a towering ancient tree.
He pointed his finger, and several thunder snakes shot out, tearing the air along the way, and smashing hard on Jiang Wang's back, knocking him away.
Jiang Wang stabilized his figure, turned his head and looked at Zi Feng behind him, his face ferocious and unparalleled, "Damn bastard, I will kill you!"
With that said, Jiang Wang burst out again.
His speed was extremely terrifying. In a flash, he appeared in front of Zi Feng.
Zi Feng's expression was solemn, his fists clenched tightly, and the thunder spiritual power in his body began to circulate.
Whoosh!
His body suddenly accelerated, avoiding Jiang Wang's offensive, and punched Jiang Wang.
Boom!
A vast wave of spiritual power swept out, causing the void to vibrate.
However, when this force touched Jiang Wang, the latter was as slippery as a loach, instantly dissolving the impact of that spiritual power, and taking the opportunity to grab Zi Feng's shoulder and pull it hard.
Crack!
In an instant, Zi Feng's right arm was directly broken, and his whole body flew towards Jiang Wang.
Bang!
Jiang Wang slapped Zi Feng's cheek, knocking Zi Feng to the ground on the spot, spitting out blood, and several teeth fell out.
"Hiss~" Zi Feng gasped in pain, full of resentment, "Bastard!"
However, before he could get angry and curse, Jiang Wang punched him hard again, with a fierce force, hitting Zi Feng's chest hard.
Pfft!
Zi Feng spurted out a sky full of blood mist, his chest sunken, his bones broken, and his ribs were all shattered.
Jiang Wang raised his foot again and stomped, and a fierce force burst out, kicking Zi Feng in the abdomen, kicking the latter out, breaking a towering ancient tree before falling down.
Jiang Wang's body was suspended in mid-air, looking down at Zi Feng, his eyes revealing a cold killing intent: "Boy, you have completely angered me, die!" After saying that, Jiang Wang flashed again and appeared next to Zi Feng, stepping on Zi Feng's neck, stomping down hard.
Jiang Wang's foot contained a strong force. If Zi Feng's throat was crushed, he would surely die.
However, just as his palm was about to step on Zi Feng's neck, the corner of Zi Feng's mouth suddenly curled into a strange smile.
"Crap!" Sensing that strange chill, Jiang Wang's heart suddenly contracted, and he quickly withdrew his leg, wanting to retreat.
However, it was too late.
Whoosh!
A strand of extremely sharp sword light roared out from the dark forest, stabbing towards Jiang Wang's throat.
"Pfft!" Jiang Wang's pupils shrank suddenly, and a wound appeared on his neck, and blood gushed out. He could even clearly feel the pain of his neck being cut.
His head almost flew out. However, Jiang Wang forcibly controlled his body, so that he could barely stand in place. However, at this time, blood gushed out from his neck, and his clothes and crotch were wet, obviously injured.
Jiang Wang looked around, his eyes filled with horror.
He never expected that the little brat was hiding nearby, waiting to sneak attack him, and it worked with one blow, directly cutting off his throat!
Too scary!
He really couldn't imagine how a low-star Spirit Gathering Master could have such terrifying speed and strength!
"Escape!" This thought popped into Jiang Wang's mind.
"Want to run?" However, just at this moment, a voice came from Jiang Wang's ear.
Immediately afterwards, a dark long sword pierced into his heart from Jiang Wang's back…
Jiang Wang stared wide-eyed, slowly lowered his head, looked at the sharp weapon that pierced his heart, and his eyes gradually dimmed.
He never dreamed that the person who died in the end was actually him.
"Why is this happening…" Jiang Wang turned his head with difficulty, looked at the expressionless Zi Feng, filled with confusion, "In our battle, how could you possibly defeat me?"
Zi Feng said indifferently: "Because, you are too weak."
"Hehe." Jiang Wang laughed miserably, his eyes full of despair, "Okay, very good…"
"Today, I, Jiang Wang, was careless. But next time we meet, I will definitely take your dog head!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Wang's body arched slightly, and then suddenly straightened his waist, his whole body's muscles swelled, and the aura on his body soared suddenly, briefly increasing to the peak level of a Ninth-Level Martial Master.
His body surface was surrounded by a strong blood-red color.
Rumble!
A monstrous bloody smell spread out.
This was the powerful strength Jiang Wang exchanged for burning his life potential. His strength increased sharply, enough to rival a Martial King Realm expert!
However, for all of this, Zi Feng's expression remained unchanged, as if he had expected it.
"You really think I'm stupidly standing here for you to kill?" Zi Feng looked at Jiang Wang mockingly, "Since I dare to challenge a Martial King Realm expert, how could I not be prepared?"
The baleful aura between Jiang Wang's eyebrows became even stronger, and he said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, come and die!"
Boom!
In the next moment, Jiang Wang stomped his foot on the ground, his body rose into the air, carrying a monstrous blood energy, rushing towards Zi Feng like a hurricane.
"Hmph!" Zi Feng snorted coldly, his eyes indifferent, without fear.
His body was slightly bent, and the source power in his body was madly poured into his legs, making the capillaries on his legs thick, his whole body muscles swelled, full of strength.
Bang!
In an instant, Zi Feng's legs were bent into an arched shape, and he suddenly kicked out to meet Jiang Wang.
Boom!
Two figures met in the void.
Boom boom boom…
The two fought frantically, shaking the mountains and rivers, and shaking the earth.
The more Jiang Wang fought, the more frightened he became. He felt that Zi Feng's strength seemed to be endless. Even if he used all his strength, he still couldn't suppress Zi Feng, but gradually fell into a disadvantage.
"Impossible, this little brat clearly only has the cultivation of a Seventh-Level Spirit Gathering Master, how could his strength be more terrifying than my peak Martial Master?" Jiang Wang's face was a little gloomy.
He was an Eighth-Level Spirit Gathering Master. Logically speaking, even if he faced a Six-Star Spirit Gathering Master, he would not be at a disadvantage.
But today, he was repeatedly crushed by a Seventh-Level Spirit Gathering Master, which he simply couldn't tolerate!
Boom!
A muffled loud noise exploded, Jiang Wang's wrist was dislocated by Zi Feng's shock, his arm hung down softly, drooping weakly.
Chapter 1260: Gritting Teeth
"Go to hell!" Jiang Wang gritted his teeth, and a whip leg swept out horizontally, like a steel python swinging its tail.
Pa!
Zi Feng's arm blocked in front of him, his finger joints rubbed, producing a string of sparks. However, his arm was not damaged at all, leaving only a row of white marks.
