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Upon seeing the black snake, Xiong Yuan immediately became excited:
He licked his lips: "Your ability seems rather interesting."
"Come on, Grandpa Liu, lend me your power."
Feng Xingtong said in a low voice.
As if he had heard a summons, the snake spirit Liu Kunsheng rushed into Feng Xingtong's body in an instant.
Feng Xingtong felt a powerful force.
It rampaged through my body, as if it wanted to break free.
This is the power of the Snake Immortal Liu Kunsheng; it is incredibly strong.
It's irresistible.
Feng Xingtong felt as if she had become a different person, her whole body filled with power.
"Could this be the legendary 'Spirit Binding and Commanding Generals' technique among the Eight Extraordinary Skills?"
Zhuge Qing stared wide-eyed, his face filled with disbelief:
"That should be it." Wang Ye nodded.
"After all, this is a unique skill created by the Feng family."
"This thing looks incredibly powerful!" Jia Zhengliang swallowed hard.
Feng Xingtong could no longer hear any sounds from the outside world.
His mind was filled with nothing but venting, a frenzied venting.
He roared and charged straight at Xiong Yuan.
"You dare hurt my sister? You'll regret this!" Feng Xingtong roared, throwing a punch directly at Xiong Yuan.
The fist whistled through the air, its force immense and heavy.
However, faced with this powerful punch...
Xiong Yuan merely smiled coldly, without moving, and took the punch head-on.
"boom!"
A dull thud sounded.
Feng Xingtong felt as if he had hit a steel plate, and his fist was in excruciating pain.
He stared at Xiong Yuan in shock.
Xiong Yuan stared at him coldly, as if he were an ant.
"Although your superpower is very interesting."
“You can borrow the strength of others, but you are still too weak,” Xiong Yuan said calmly.
Speak, he exuded a terrifying aura.
A monstrous demonic aura surged into the sky, seemingly threatening to devour the entire world.
"Roar!!!"
With a roar, Xiong Yuan threw a punch at Feng Xingtong.
As the wind howled, it seemed as if ten thousand pounds of force were gathered in this punch.
Feng Xingtong felt an immense force strike him.
He was completely unable to resist this powerful force.
A loud bang was heard.
Feng Xingtong was sent flying and crashed heavily to the ground.
"too weak."
Kumahara shook his head unsatisfiedly, his gaze sweeping over everyone present:
"Or, you might as well all come at me together."
Upon hearing this, only a few people, including Wang Ye, Zhuge Qing, and Zhang Lingyu, remained calm.
The other superhumans were enraged.
"Damn, this big guy is too arrogant!"
"Brothers, let's go together and teach him a lesson!"
Amidst the roars, one after another, extraordinary individuals stepped forward.
Some of them control flames.
Some were waving frost.
Some moved like the wind, leaving behind afterimages.
They launched a fierce attack on Kumahara.
However, these seemingly ferocious attacks...
But they appeared so vulnerable in front of Kumahara.
Don't let Xiong Yuan's large size fool you.
But the superpowers he gained
It focuses on comprehensive physical enhancement.
In other words, he is not only incredibly strong, but also has amazing defensive capabilities.
What's even more terrifying is the speed.
An all-around being who could completely overwhelm these superhumans.
In just a short while.
These strange beings were all lying on the ground, unable to get up.
"Next, who wants to taste my fist?" Xiong Yuan stared wide-eyed, excitedly scanning the remaining people.
Wang Ye, Zhuge Qing, Zhang Lingyu, and Jia Zhengliang exchanged glances.
"I'll go first!"
Jia Zhengliang took a deep breath and stepped forward.
He spread his hands, and twelve Immortal-Slaying Flying Knives appeared out of thin air, their blades gleaming with a cold light.
"Big guy, let me show you the power of my object manipulation technique!"
As soon as Jia Zhengliang finished speaking...
The twelve Immortal-Slaying Flying Knives shot towards Xiong Yuan like arrows released from a bow.
Seeing this, Xiong Yuan was not afraid at all and waved his arms to meet him.
Dangdang Dangdang!
A sound of metal clashing rang out.
The Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife collided fiercely with Xiong Yuan's fist, sending sparks flying.
Seeing this, Jia Zhengliang frowned: "This guy's defense is so terrifying, it seems we have no choice but to..."
"Nine hundred lives and deaths!"
Jia Zhengliang gave a low shout.
The Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife suddenly accelerated, transforming into streaks of light that spun rapidly around Xiong Yuan.
In an instant, Xiong Yuan was shrouded in the glint of swords.
It felt as if I were in the midst of a storm of swords.
However, Kumahara was not injured as a result.
This attack was like a tickle to his amazing defense.
"Is that all you have?"
Xiong Yuan roared and suddenly grabbed a flying dagger that could slay immortals.
With a powerful throw, the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife transformed into a streak of light, hurtling swiftly toward Jia Zhengliang.
"Make it a deal, make it a deal for me."
Jia Zhengliang's expression changed drastically.
He attempted to regain control of the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife, which was now shrouded in demonic energy.
However, the throwing knife seemed to be swallowed up by dark forces.
They were completely out of Jia Zhengliang's control.
It hurtled toward him with a whooshing sound.
"Luanjin Tuo!"
Upon seeing this, Wang Ye unhesitatingly unleashed the ultimate technique from the Feng Hou Qi Men.
For a moment, time seemed to freeze, the air became unusually heavy, and everything stood still.
Wang Ye's figure moved through the still world.
He quickly moved to Jia Zhengliang's side, preparing to take him away from the danger zone.
However, just as Wang Ye was about to touch Jia Zhengliang...
A giant masked face suddenly appeared in front of them.
Beneath that mask were a pair of powerful eyes.
He was staring coldly at Wang Ye.
Wang Ye's heart tightened, but it was too late to react.
I felt as if a powerful force had struck my chest.