Miracle Farmer with Special Abilities

Chapter 1086 - 9)

"How is this possible?""Is this the terrifying aspect of the Sky Witch Sect's body refinement technique?"

"..."

The cultivators below the stage looked utterly flabbergasted, their eye orbs nearly falling out.

"So powerful! Can our master brother defeat him?"

The three jokers were as dumbfounded as fools, secretly worrying about Zhang Bin.

"Just you wait, this cultivator named Wu Gang can't possibly be a match for my son; he'll be utterly overpowered by him," Mother Zhang started bragging again.

"Of course, of course, Xiao Bin is the world's number one master," Mother Cheng chimed in.

Liu Ruolan and Xiao Fang were not so optimistic; their faces were filled with concern.

"Kill..."

Dao Potian's expression slightly changed.

He shouted loudly and dashed forward, his hands transforming into sabres, launching a mercury-like attack on Wu Gang.

"Wooo wooo wooo..."

His double sabres danced, blade qi shot explosively.

The sound was piercing, the murderous intent soared.

In merely a moment, he had slashed countless times.

All landed on Wu Gang's body.

The sound was as dense as New Year's Eve firecrackers.

"Clang clang clang clang..."

Wu Gang stood with folded arms, a contemptuous look on his face.

As if he were watching a clown perform.

"Three consecutive slashes, die!"

Dao Potian finally became furious, a terrifying aura and oppression surged from him, his right hand erupted with dazzling white light, like a white sun.

"Wooo wooo wooo..."

His right hand fiercely slashed consecutively, combining three sabres in one.

Power increased threefold.

With such a slash, he had once cleaved a tank in two.

Had also once split a mountain down to its base.

Amazingly, Wu Gang still stood disdainfully with folded arms.

Without dodging.

"Clang..."

This terrifying sabre finally slashed at Wu Gang's neck.

Sparks shot forth again.

The sound was exceptionally loud.

Yet, Wu Gang's neck remained unharmed, not even a trace left.

His body did not even waver.

Instead, Dao Potian was hit with a massive counterforce.

"Crack!"

His wrist bone shattered, he screamed and rapidly retreated.

His face filled with terror and disbelief.

"Ant, get down from here."

Finally Wu Gang moved, took a step forward, and kicked.

The speed was too fast.

Dao Potian couldn't even think of dodging.

The kick landed squarely on his chest.

"Crack."

His sternum shattered, the kick pierced through Dao Potian's chest and out his back.

Blood flowed like a river.

Dyeing the ring red, and staining Wu Gang's foot.

"Ah..."

Dao Potian let out an extremely wretched scream.

Then he closed his eyes, becoming a corpse.

Because his heart and lungs were turned to powder, his spine thoroughly shattered.

Golden Core Realm cultivators have strong vitality, yet not even they could survive such severe injury.

"Thud..."

Dao Potian's corpse fell to the ground, trampled under Wu Gang's foot.

Appearing so wretched.

In this battle, Wu Gang allowed Dao Potian to attack for a long time, crushed Dao Potian's wrist bone. Kicked Dao Potian to death.

Exhibited power to its terrifying extreme.

"Oh heavens, Wu Gang is too brutal. Too strong."

"Zhang Bin is in danger; facing such a brutal opponent, he might not even save his life."

"..."

All cultivators below the stage showed expressions of fear.

The villagers of Sanchahe Village were frozen in terror, unable to speak.

Even Mother Zhang dared not brag any longer, vomiting repeatedly.

"Foul, foul..."

"Avenge him, kill him..."

"..."

Numerous American cultivators were furious to the extreme, stirred up wildly.

Wu Gang was too brutal, suspected of intentionally killing Dao Potian.

"Nonsense, this ant who does not know his limits attacked me for so long, unable to harm even my hair, yet refuses to concede, opting to continue attacking with the triple slash. I only retaliated with a kick and he couldn't withstand it, turning into a corpse. Can I be blamed?" Wu Gang shouted boldly.

Numerous American cultivators didn't know how to refute.

So angry they were speechless.

And even the referee ruled that Wu Gang did not foul.

Wu Gang entered the finals.

"Zhang Bin, now it's your turn, aren't you coming up to meet your death?"

Wu Gang shouted with a sinister grin.

A chilling and extreme murderous aura was also emitted from him.

It seemed he also intended to kill Zhang Bin in cold blood.

"Master brother, you must be careful."

"Zhang Bin, if things look wrong, just concede."

"Don't engage him in close combat."

"..."

Numerous Chinese cultivators worriedly cautioned.

Even the two super powerful Elders Yun Kun and Yun Yu from Kunlun Sect agreed.

It's not that they doubted Zhang Bin, but rather Wu Gang's display was too terrifying, astonishing.

"Zhang Bin will surely die this time, definitely exploded by Wu Gang."

"Wu Gang intends to avenge Tuo Ri's defeat by Taiqing Sect disciple Yang Xiong, Zhang Bin is in real danger."

"..."

Many cultivators from other sects and countries also began discussing.

"Whoosh..."

Bathed in countless gazes of either concern or schadenfreude, Zhang Bin flickered and landed on the stage.

Confronting Wu Gang.

"Zhang Bin, you seem strong, but compared to me, you're just like Dao Potian whom I kicked dead, as weak as an ant," Wu Gang said with a sinister grin, "Come on, let's test a move, let me show you the invincibility of Sky Witch Sect cultivators."

"Fool, when you're lying on the ground like a dead dog, you'll understand my prowess," Zhang Bin smiled coldly, "In my eyes, you're truly like a weak ant. I can kill you without lifting a hand, but today is a tournament, so I'll use ordinary techniques to attack you. I'll first teach you a lesson, curb your arrogance."

After speaking, he glared with his eyes.

Two Heavenly God Red Sun cannon shots blasted out from his eyes. Bearing a heaven-destroying, earth-extinguishing aura.

Since comprehending the terrifying attack method of Divine Red Sun, Zhang Bin has continued to delve deeper.

The attack power now is far stronger than in the past when battling the Demon Sect's Zuo Xie. Easily shattering the spatial imprisonment of Nascent Soul Realm Cultivators.

"Boom..."

The speed was too fast.

Wu Gang couldn't even think of dodging.

And was hit by the Heavenly God Red Sun cannon shots.

A thunderous explosion rang out, as if a small atomic bomb exploded. Raising a huge mushroom cloud.

"Ah..."

Wu Gang let out a painful scream, his body also flying back in the air like a broken kite, flew out tens of meters, landing at the edge of the ring. Rolling continuously, finally stopped when blocked by the ring's guardrail.

His entire body caught fire.

Turning his clothes to ashes.

His facial features were also bleeding.

Laying on the ground unable to crawl up.

The whole venue was stunned, dead silent!