Chapter 57 Thunder Eleven Explosion(2/2)
"puff……"
A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth!
Until this moment, Zheng Song began to understand that the rock martial soul did not withstand the impact of the thunder strike... his body was already injured!
"Don't he no longer has martial spirit? How could he be so strong?" Zheng Song retreated at high speed while marveling at Zheng Shiyi's strength.
Even his rocky martial soul can't resist this guy's attack. With this guy's hatred for him, he will definitely be ruthless!
"It seems that if I don't take those two pills, I will not be able to survive today!"
Zheng Song quickly retreated, trying to widen the distance with Zheng Shiyi.
"Zheng Song retreated again!"
The onlookers' eyes were about to fall out in surprise.
In their impression, rock martial souls are a symbol of invincibility, and few people are willing to provoke people with rock martial souls.
In the eyes of everyone, even if Zheng Song stood there and didn't move, and if Zheng Shiyi had all his strength to attack, he would not be able to cause him any damage.
Especially, Zheng Song took the initiative to attack again, and Zheng Shiyi even thought about blocking the punch he brought.
But what everyone had never expected was that something that could not have happened... happened again! That inconspicuous young man, Zheng Shiyi once again burst out with amazing combat power!
"How strong is this guy?"
More and more people looked at Zheng Shiyi with puzzled eyes.
Tian Kun looked panicked. Zheng Song released the rock martial soul and showed amazing combat power. If he had resisted the attack "Iron and Stone Fist" just now, he would not have been 30% sure he could resist it.
Unexpectedly, Zheng Shiyi not only resisted, but also seemed to have seriously injured Zheng Song.
If such terrifying strength continues to develop, it will inevitably affect his position on the storm.
"Die! This person must die!"
Tian Kun stared at Zheng Shiyi tightly, as if he had become his target.
Su Jingdan and Wu Dong breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Zheng Shiyi repel Zheng Song.
Wu Dong wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled silly: "Can my brother Wu Dong be an ordinary person? Can that Zheng Song bring him a threat?"
As for the remaining disciples of the Zheng family, they were almost paralyzed on the ground. Zheng Song was the end-cultivation target of the family. If he was planted here today, no one would think about it.
Chapter completed!