Chapter 12: Divine Power Generation (This chapter is free

When you reach the fifth level, the practitioner will be able to generate divine power. It is easy for a person who has only more than 300 kilograms of strength to raise the thousand-pound cauldron. Generally, those who can achieve the fifth level will not be able to match the methods and techniques.

However, in this valley of Xue Mingzi, although Meng Zhan is also a fifth-grade, he has no means to match him. He only hits his fist for a few seconds. Even Yi Chu's blood **** technique in the military middle school is several times better than him.

"Bang bang bang", the palm containing the blood-coagulation true power, hit the same part on Meng Zhan's body three times. These three times were more fierce and faster. After these three times, Yi Chu hid behind Meng Zhan like a ghost.

"Ahhhh, Yi Chu, I want to tear you apart!" With a loud roar, Meng Zhan rushed towards Yi Chu like a mad tiger. But although he rushed quickly, unfortunately, even Yi Chu's clothes were not hit.

Taking advantage of the moment Meng Zhan turned around, Yi Chu's foot had already kicked Meng Zhan's chest from a strange angle. The place where this kick was exactly where Meng Zhan was just hit by three palms.

In the blink of an eye, the same part was hit four times in a row. Although his divine power had already emerged and his body was twice as condensed and tenacious as ordinary people, Meng Zhan's face was still bright red, and a little bloodshot flowed down from the corner of his mouth. His body trembled on the earth.

This tremor gave Yi Chu the best chance. His feet kicked four times in a row when they were retracted, and each time they were in the position where they were in the chest and abdomen.

If Yi Chu is of the same cultivation as Meng Zhan, it will definitely be as easy as cutting melons and chopping vegetables. However, at this time, Meng Zhan is the first-class higher than Yi Chu. It takes a lot of effort to defeat Meng Zhan.

The Yue-grade challenge was originally a difficult task. Fortunately, although Meng Zhan has good cultivation, his combat skills and experience are too far from Yi Chu.

When he was fighting with Meng Zhan, Yi Chu had already designed the means in his mind, so he only attacked Meng Zhan a little, and only attacked the most deadly point. And this was enough to make Meng Zhan die without a burial place!

"Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao Ao", Meng Zhan, who suffered a loss, roared loudly in anger. But his roar could not even be scared by a mouse at this moment. The more violent he was, the happier Yi Chu was. A brainless opponent was no different from a stupid bear.

Looking at Meng Zhan's swaying body, Yi Chu's eyes lit up and he thought to himself: The opportunity is here! At this moment, as the true power in his body was circulating, his hands suddenly turned blood. Taking advantage of the moment Meng Zhan turned around, his palm penetrated into Meng Zhan's body fiercely.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

It was like hitting the leather, Yi Chu's blood-red palm hit Meng Zhan's body hard, but this time, it was still the same part.

From the beginning to now, in just a blink of an eye, Yi Chu has hit this part dozens of times in succession. Although Meng Zhan’s body was twice as tough as ordinary people and his divine power was born, he could not withstand such three bombardments from Yi Chu.

"Boom", Meng Zhan, whose body did not stand firm, suddenly fell to the ground, and a feeling of smugness came out from the bottom of his heart. Under the severe pain, Meng Zhan wanted to open his mouth and shout, but unfortunately he didn't even have the strength to shout.

The black boots appeared in front of him again. Meng Zhan, who was already a little violent, had only fear left in his eyes. He looked at Yi Chu with fear in fear, and the body lying on the ground involuntarily moved behind him.

"Yi Chu..., what do you want to do? You... don't do it nonsense!"

"Senior Brother Meng Zhan, what am I doing? You are so good at joking." After confirming that Meng Zhan had no power to fight back, Yi Chu slowly came behind Meng Zhan, reached out to grab his collar, and then weighed him up.

Compared with Meng Zhan's body that was more than ten feet long, Yi Chu looked very thin, but at this time, his appearance of Meng Zhan's body was deeply imprinted in his heart. The other disciples looked at Yi Chu with strange eyes.

"Senior Brother Jiang, how do you think of this new Yi Chu?"

"You can't offend him. This is a crazy guy, and he is also an experienced guy. Look at his attack just now. Although his cultivation is not as good as Meng Zhan, his skills are much stronger than Meng Zhan. He also makes a total of thirty-four punches and twenty-six kicks. The parts of the punches and kicks are in the same place every time they kick. This accurate position is not something we can achieve. This is a guy who is good at killing people. Junior brother, in the future, he can't treat him equally by the disciples he entered the first time."

"What my senior brother said is that this kid is just not easy to mess with. Judging from his methods, I feel a little cold."...

Amid the whispering of discussion, two figures stood beside the two widest caves. The two people were also focused on what happened, but they did not speak, let alone any discussion. These two people were the eldest brother Song Tianming and the second brother Zhuo Lanxi in the valley.

Song Tianming was really expressionless, but Zhuo Lanxi's expression was a little unnatural. Obviously, he had a little more attention to Yi Chu at this time. However, it was just a little bit of concern. After all, the cultivation level that Yi Chu showed now was not worthy of his heart.

"Senior Brother Meng Zhan, Senior Brother Qin Ming is too lonely alone. You might as well go down and accompany him." As Yi Chu spoke, he threw Meng Zhan in his hand into the septic tank.

Qin Ming struggled to get out when Yi Chu and Meng fought, but the septic tank was too deep. No, it should be average deep, because there was a big cave deep in the septic tank. After he was flooded with manure again and again, Qin Ming, the solemn Qin Ming finally grabbed a raised rock.

It was not easy, it was not easy. Just as he was about to climb up, his old friend Meng Zhan's body rolled down at this time and hit him hard. All his previous efforts, the stone he had just grasped, left him again at this moment. If he wanted to grab the stone again, he still needed to use his own hand to explore the endless feces.

Fortunately, he has already determined the approximate location, and it doesn't take that long to take as much as the last time.

"Yi Chu, since you are so capable of fighting, then from today on, the blood food we have here will be hunted." When Meng Zhan fell into the feces pond, a cold voice rang in Yi Chu's ears.

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