Supreme Martial Artist Chapter 1956: The turning point of the battle

This voice was exactly the voice of that odious Murong Sang, and it made him more angry when it was heard in Lu Zifu's ears.

"Where?" Lu Zifu yelled violently, with full consciousness, and the angry flood whip was ready to give a fatal blow at any time.

"I am here."

"Here."

"Here..."

Suddenly, there seemed to be countless Murongsang voices coming from all directions. Then, from different places in the void, Murong Sang appeared one after another.

The figures of Murong Sang are more real and more three-dimensional. A faint mockery hung on the face of each figure, with a faint disdain. That kind of sarcasm is obviously disdain for his Lu Zifu.

This expression deeply angered Lu Zifu.

"Boy, do you pretend to be a god!" Lu Zifu shouted, "God, god, ghost, everything!"

The angry flood whip dances to the limit, the whip shadow is like electricity, sweeping towards the silhouettes. Regardless of whether these figures are true or false, they are all suppressed under this angry flood whip.

Those figures, under the power of the Raging Flood’s long whip, were indeed like candlelight, each of which was blown out. But after blowing it out, the figures all turned into blue smoke and disappeared into the void.

There was not a single figure, with the kind of blast of flesh and blood that Lu Zifu expected.

Suddenly, Lu Zifu's heartbeat accelerated. He realized that this opponent did not seem to be as easy to deal with as he imagined.

This angry flood whip can be said to be Lu Zifu's most powerful support now. The reason why he was able to become the top existence under the four princes of Wanliu Dongtian was completely inseparable from this angry flood whip.

The fury whip brought to him is not only a strong combat power, but also a kind of temperament shaping, a kind of accumulation of heritage.

He has encountered many opponents in the past, and many people have collapsed under the powerful threat of the fury whip. This also gave Lu Zifu a strong self-confidence, making him even feel that even if he meets the Four Great Young Masters, even if he meets Chu Tianyang, he may not be without the power of a fight by virtue of the rage flood whip.

Under this situation, how could Lu Zifu put Murongsang in his eyes? In his eyes, Murong Sang was not only not qualified to challenge Chu Tianyang, but also not qualified to challenge his Lu Zifu.

However, the actual direction of the matter was not as simple as he had imagined. With the Furious Flood Whip, he did not easily win this opponent as expected.

On the contrary, the opponent's weird body skills and weird methods are beyond his knowledge.

However, Lu Zifu still doesn't believe in this evil, this ring is so big, can it be that Murong Sang can be changed out of thin air?

He believes that as long as he speeds up his attack, Murong Sang's body can be as fast as the whip.

What's more, he exerted a powerful wave of waves throughout the ring. Under the tumbling waves and turbulence, he didn't believe that Murong Sang could still exert all his speed?

So, Lu Zifu began to accelerate his attack speed, trying to increase the speed of the Fury Flood Whip to the limit. He believes that as long as the speed of the Rage Floodgate can be faster than the opponent's speed, the opponent will definitely not be able to dodge the attack of the Angry Floodgate.

"Boy, what's the skill to hide your head and tail! Come out!" Lu Zifu's voice was also slightly mad.

It's not that he can't hold back his breath, but he feels a little bit upset on his face. I have sacrificed an angry flood whip, shouldn't it be easy to win? Why hasn't it been such a long time to blast this hateful opponent?

At this time, the other competitions are basically over.

The eyes of the audience focused on the only remaining competition.

In the auditorium, two Wanliu Dongtian elders were sitting side by side, one was Chu Tianyang's grandfather, Chu, and the other was Lu Zifu's grandfather, Elder Lu.

At this moment, Elder Lu shook his head repeatedly: "Zifu, this kid, even a foreign genius is too late to deal with, and he still brags every day in front of the old man about how far the scourge of the angry flood is reduced. I disappoint the old man."

Elder Chu smiled slightly and said, "Don’t worry, my brother, that Murong Sang is already out of skill. You and I all know that there is a characteristic of the Rage Flood Whip, that is, the longer the fight, the more the master’s anger is. The higher the value, the greater the power of the Anger Flood Whip. Murong Sang has already served Zifu to anger. Once Zifu's anger resonates with the Anger Flood Whip, he summons the spirit of the angry flood, and Murong Sang will leave. The time to die is not far away."

Elder Nalu said modestly: "Zifu this kid, how can Brother Chu be as powerful as you said."

"Haha, don't be humble, my brother. Zifu has unlimited potential. Even Tianyang has said that in Wanliudongtian, Zifu is one of the few geniuses who can pose some threats to him."

"My brother has said that, how can this kid be on par with Tianyang, far behind."

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Just when the two veterans were touting each other in the audience~IndoMTL.com~On the ring, Lu Zifu's anger was also burning. Obviously, the failure to return again and again brought Lu Zifu's anger to a peak state.

"Murongsang, get out. The ring is so big, where can you hide, think you can escape by hiding in Tibet? Too naive!" Lu Zifu grinned, muttering words, the angry scorpion The long whip began to lengthen crazily, and on the surface of the long whip, it began to shine with a faint golden light. The whole long whip began to emit low roars, as if it was a fierce beast that had been suppressed and restrained, about to break free from the reins.

"Come out, the spirit of angry flood, swallowing everything, the omnipotent spirit of angry flood!" Lu Zifu's eyes were filled with angry flames.

The next moment, the flames rose up, forming a perfect blend with this angry flood whip. In the golden light of the long whip, a golden shadow suddenly appeared abruptly.

This shadow is also formed by golden light, in the shape of a flood dragon, rolling in the void ceaselessly, and can't help howling.

The spirit of anger!

The legendary spirit of angry flood is finally summoned.