Chapter 1153: The Ending (2)
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
The East Saint King opened his arms and stood in front of Xiao Zhenting. He reached out his palm and caught Xiao Zhenting’s fist.
Xiao Zhenting was tall and had a big fist. But so what? As long as it wasn’t an expert from the Sacred Clan, the East Saint King didn’t care about them.
The East Saint King steadily caught this punch. However, to the East Saint King’s surprise, although he had blocked the other party’s fist, half of his arm actually went numb.
“Whoa.” The East Saint King looked straight at Xiao Zhenting.
Was there such a burly man in the Great Zhou? The East Saint King felt that he had to look up at the other party to see his face clearly. This was intolerable!
The East Saint King really circulated his internal energy and floated up.
Actually, not to mention the East Saint King, even Xiao Zhenting was surprised. This fellow looked about the same size as Prince Yan. How could he withstand a beating like this?
Xiao Zhenting looked at his fist the size of a clay pot and then at the other party’s small chest. He really couldn’t understand why he didn’t cripple the other party. At this moment, the other party used his internal energy to fly up.
Xiao Zhenting couldn’t take it anymore. What? Is internal energy exclusive to you? He flew up too. He was taller than the East Saint King to begin with. After casually flying twice, the East Saint King could only look up at him.
The East Saint King gasped and flew another foot up! Xiao Zhenting did not fly anymore. He only straightened his body slightly and was taller than the East Saint King.
The East Saint King :
“Who are you?” The East Saint King asked angrily.
It was not difficult to kill, but this fellow angered him. He had never seen someone who could argue with him so much. Was the other party stupid? Couldn’t he feel his pressure and internal energy? Instead of escaping quickly, he was comparing himself to him here?
Xiao Zhenting raised his chin and said, “Alright, I’m not afraid to tell you that I’m the Grand Marshal of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Xiao Zhenting!”
What the hell? I’ve never heard of it!
“Who are you?” Xiao Zhenting asked.
Xiao Zhenting was extremely sure that the other party was not from the capital or even the Great Zhou. Xiao Zhenting thought of the advisors that Yan Huaijing had brought back and felt that this group of people was related to the Crown Prince Manor.
Master Manor. Could it be that Yan Huaijing… finally couldn’t take it anymore and wanted to attack Yan Jiuchao?
“I’m…” The East Saint King was thinking of a reason to fool him when he saw Xiao Zhenting’s fist smash at him again.
Although Xiao Zhenting had displayed shocking strength just now, it was most likely because the East Saint King had underestimated his enemy. The East Saint King had increased his strength by 10%. When he caught Xiao Zhenting’s fist, he really did not feel any pressure.
“Prepare to die!” The East Saint King grabbed Xiao Zhenting’s fist with one hand and slapped Xiao Zhenting’s chest with the other.
Xiao Zhenting was sent flying. The East Saint King watched him disappear into the night and knew that he had used the power of a Saint King. It was impossible for the other party to survive. He turned around and left.
Suddenly, a black shadow darted onto the roof.
“You! Yes! It’s you! Stop right there!” Xiao Zhenting stood on the roof with his hands on his hips.
The East Saint King suddenly turned around and looked at Xiao Zhenting, then at his hand. Disbelief appeared in his eyes. Xiao Zhenting’s clothes had already been torn by the powerful internal energy, but he was unscathed. Wasn’t this strange?
“You’re not dead? Alright! I’ll give it to you again!” This time, the East Saint King used thirty percent of his strength to slap Xiao Zhenting’s shoulder.
Xiao Zhenting used his arm to receive it, but he was still sent flying by a huge internal energy. With a loud bang, Xiao Zhenting fell into an abandoned house. The entire roof collapsed and he was buried under the ruins.
The East Saint King calmly dusted his wide sleeves and turned to leave again. However, at this moment, a figure suddenly flew out of the ruins. It was the miner version of Xiao Zhenting. Xiao Zhenting stood on the roof with a black face and looked at the East Saint King with his hands on his hips. “Come again!” The East Saint King:
The East Saint King felt that the palm he sent out definitely did not leave any chance for Xiao Zhenting to live, but not only did Xiao Zhenting not die, he could even swagger to show off to him.
The East Saint King was already certain that the other party was not his match, but… was the other party so resistant?!
After fighting Asura in Nanzhao back then, Xiao Zhenting understood the gap between him and a true expert. He had studied and practiced hard this year. Of course, it also had the effect of plundering some pills and martial arts manuals from the State Preceptor Hall. In short, his strength had increased greatly. He did not know if he could beat the Saint King, but it was definitely not so easy for the Saint King to kill him..
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