The female president's personal crazy son-in-law

Jiang Tong stood up with his hands behind his back, facing Wu Zang.

This is the strongest opponent Jiang Tong has encountered since entering the Wu Kingdom.

Even Chen Baijue was inferior in front of him.

But so what?
Jiang Tong's reliance has never been the Palace of Heavenly Kings, let alone the Lord of Xingzhou.

In his eyes, those can be discarded at any time.

His real trump card is the power to overwhelm everything, he has even defeated the God of Transformation, how can we talk about a small peak of strength.

As long as you don't step into Martial Dao Transformation God.

No matter how you are at the peak of He Jin, and no matter how much mana you have accumulated to an incomparable level, that is just He Jin.

Under Huashen, they are all ants.

If you don't enter the Huashen for a day, what's the difference between Hejin and Jinhuajin, in front of the Wudao Huashen?
"Your Excellency, do you really want to go to war with the Witch God Cult?"

Wu Zang's body was full of breath, and there was a roaring sound from his body, which was the sound of blood rushing through the blood vessels.

Wu Zang is very young.

His talent was definitely higher than that of Chen Baijue and Jiang Jianyan that Jiang Tong had met.

In this state, he can be said to be at the peak of his life.

Especially seeing that Jiang Tong didn't intend to let the three martial arts masters take action.

Wu Zang's heart boiled with fighting spirit.

Up to the current cultivation base, there is no way to improve, and ordinary cultivation can't have any effect at all.

The only way to find a peerless expert with the same cultivation level is to fight with your life. Only in the time between life and death can you change drastically.

Jiang Tong is Wu Zang's target, the whetstone.

"Hmph!" Jiang Tong snorted coldly, naturally seeing what Wu Zang was thinking.

When Jiang Tong slowly stretched out a finger and tapped on Wu Zang's space, everyone rushed out of the hotel.

In this duel of cultivation bases, any overflow of magic power would be enough to tear them apart.

Including Ye Qingcang, they all exited the hotel.

'Snapped! '

The speed of Jiang Tong's finger pointing was very slow. Along the way, there were slight ripples, as if the water surface was cut.

Finally, where the finger landed, the void vibrated, and a sharp sonic boom sounded.

Wu Zang's face changed slightly.

The him ten years ago would never be able to stop Jiang Tong's finger.

"In you, I see the shadow of my father when he was young. I also want you to be so stunning and stunning!"

Wu Zang took a few steps back, abandoning his technique, and blasted out with a punch.

The table tops of the surrounding banquet chairs were swept up by the strong wind and blown to pieces.

The fist shined across the sky, and when it hit Jiang Tong's body, there was a crisp sound like steel.

Wu Zang had received the news long ago that this powerful man from the Hua Kingdom was still a Grandmaster of Henglian.

But seeing with his own eyes that he punched himself forcefully with his physical body, his heart was still shaken.

"Come again!"

Jiang Tong's eyes were bright, and when he stepped on the ground, the whole floor was shaking.

The ground is full of cracks, and it will collapse at any time.

In Wu Zang's eyes, it's normal. Once his cultivation level reaches full strength, he can release his inner strength outward and kill the enemy with a hundred steps.

With a snap of the fingers, the two of them collided a hundred times relying on their physical bodies.The more Wu Zang fought, the more frightened he became. He felt that Jiang Tong's whole body was made of steel, and ordinary methods were useless.

On the contrary, he himself was in severe pain from the shock, and his blood was boiling.

"That's right, Your Excellency's physical body has almost reached the realm of icy muscles and jade bones that Huaguo Taoists call. But when I'm at this point, it's no longer just relying on my own magic power to fight against martial arts."

As he spoke, Wu Zang stretched out his five fingers, all the vitality of the surrounding world was drawn towards him, and then he turned his palm and smashed it down.

Void earthquake.

The invisible wind and waves swept away in all directions, and those who ran outside saw the glass completely shattered on the floor where the welcome dinner was held.

"Is this the power of a martial artist?"

Everyone is enlightened in their hearts and their eyes are full of yearning.

Jiang Tong was surprised on his face, he didn't expect this Wuzang to be able to easily manipulate the vitality of the world.

Although he manipulated it primitively and clumsily, he still touched the threshold.

Wu Zang was right.

Below Huashen, only relying on one's own mana and martial arts, no matter how strong it is, is limited.

It is far inferior to the Wu Dao Huashen's gestures and gestures, and the manipulation of the power of heaven and earth.

No matter how powerful you are, aren't you so insignificant when facing the world?
That's why in the Martial World, there is a saying that under the God of Transformation, they are all ants.

Facing the vitality of heaven and earth that Wu Zang waved, Jiang Tong just stood there with his hands behind his back and a half-smile.

When he was about to approach, Jiang Tong pulled out a hand from his back and brushed his sleeve.All the tornadoes in the sky were gone, as if they were cut off by Jiang Tong's sleeve.

Wu Zang's heart beat wildly.

He originally thought that the power he controlled was already the most powerful in He Jin.

But in front of Jiang Tong, he felt extremely small.

The blow that was enough to tear apart the car was melted away by Jiang Tong with a raised hand.

Instead of retreating, Wu Zang urged his whole body to cultivate, the breath swept through his body, and the blood in his body boiled like boiling water.

Every punch and kick is accompanied by the power of heaven and earth, and even the ground has stepped on the ground with delicate footprints.

Jiang Tong didn't use any mana, facing Wu Zang's life-threatening fight, he just relied on his strong body to take over.

No matter how strong Wu Zang is, facing Jiang Tong, the gap is still too great.

"That's right, if you are given another 50 years, maybe you won't have anything to do with me, my little witch god."

Jiang Tong nodded appreciatively.

Wu Zang said frankly: "Once the cultivation base reaches the level of strength, no matter it is Western or Eastern martial arts, they are all interlinked. What you killed before was just a group of ants."

The two seem to cherish each other, but everyone understands that no one will show mercy because of this.

For the first time in ten years, Wu Zang was forced to use his peak strength.

The feeling of swaying the world and controlling the vitality gave him an illusion.Even for ten days and 20 years, he can keep fighting.

Only Jiang Tong shook his head secretly.

Almost everyone who has just come into contact with controlling the world has the same characteristic, that is, they rely too much on the power of the world.

"Manpower is invincible. Manipulating the power of heaven and earth can indeed give people a feeling of controlling the heaven and earth. But this kind of thing is just relying on external forces. How can it be as one's own power to do what one wants?"

Jiang Tong said.

Take a palm in the air.

Swinging Eight Styles, Holding the Moon!

Above Wu Zang's head, there was a cyan palm print, pressed down in the air.

'boom! '

This floor, no matter how difficult it is to withstand the might of two real martial arts masters.

collapsed.

Wu Zang was directly slapped by Jiang Tong and climbed to the lower floor, and he got up in a disheveled manner.

"What kind of magic is this?"

He looked in horror.

He also knows a little about Huaguo Martial Arts, such as Tianshi Dao's thunder method to wipe out demons, ancient Wudang's martial arts and martial art, and Hong Daoxuan's palm formation technique.

But I have never seen such a domineering and brave martial art.

Jiang Tong said lightly:
"Swinging Eight Styles, from your point of view, it is no different from the martial arts of the Xian family."

The reason why Jiang Tong was able to break through He Jin when he was less than 30 years old, became the youngest martial arts god in a century.

To a large extent, it was because of the mysterious teacher's skills.

The more he practiced to the end, the more Jiang Tong felt that this method can only be found in heaven.

"Forget it, I'll let you see today what martial arts supernatural powers are!"

talking.

Jiang Tong opened his hands, embracing the void, as if lifting a world.

Swinging Eight Styles, Void Shock!