Just as Mo Li said, this blue-purple Toad King is filled with over three hundred types of deadly poisons.
For ordinary people, even being touched by it would result in instant poisoning and death!
Seeing it rush like a shooting star towards Jiang Feng, the tip of its tongue, drenched in sticky poison, was about to stab Jiang Feng.
Suddenly, Jiang Feng flicked up a pebble with his foot and kicked it directly towards the Toad King.
Faster than the Toad King!
With a "puff!!!" sound, it pierced through the Toad King's belly, bursting out from the other side!
"Wha... what?!!"
Originally confident, Mo Li's eyes widened abruptly!
In his understanding, the Toad King reacted swiftly and shouldn't be hit by any external objects.
Even if soone wanted to shoot it, unless it was with a high-powered shotgun or machine gun, they couldn't hope to touch it.
Unexpectedly, right before his eyes, Jiang Feng managed to hit the Toad King with just a stone!
"Ugh!"
A surge of thick blood rushed up Mo Li's throat!
The Toad King was linked to his life, and once the Toad King was injured, he wouldn't fare any better!
In mid-air, the Toad King's guts spilled out!
Jiang Feng's pebble could even kill Mo Mountain, let alone a re warty toad.
As it was sent flying backward, the Toad King lost its bearing, and its tongue inadvertently flung towards Mo Li!
"Huh?!!"
In his agony, Mo Li was startled beyond belief, but he couldn't react in ti!!
In the next second, he was hit in the face by the Toad King's tongue!
The corrosive liquid sprayed onto his face, as if sulfuric acid had been poured, with his skin sizzling, emitting white smoke!
"Ah!!!!"
Mo Li imdiately let out a heart-wrenching scream, falling directly to the ground, rolling desperately, burrowing his head into the dirt, in extre agony.
Soon, his entire face and head started to lt, twisting briefly before becoming a headless corpse.
A once prestigious Third Generation Gu Master of the Five Gu Sect was thus killed by his own life-linked poisonous creature, in a tragic accident!
"Serves him right! Those who do wrong will et their doom!"
Although this scene was terrifying, Feng Yueji showed no sympathy, snorting coldly.
"I've had enough!"
The chubby Daoist nearby rushed over but found Mo Li already dead, his body quickly turning into a puddle of pus.
anwhile, the Toad King, crushed under Mo Li, was also lted away by its own corrosive poison, leaving no trace.
"Kid, you've really impressed ! At such a young age, you stayed calm under pressure and used the most effective ans to kill the toughest enemy! Having an outsider like you in Jiangdong Province is not a good thing!"
The chubby Daoist, having checked on Mo Li, stood up again, scrutinizing Jiang Feng.
"What trick do you have up your sleeve?" Jiang Feng asked blankly.
"Heh, still daring to provoke ? Take this!!!"
At that mont, the chubby Daoist shouted, launching a punch like a cannon directly at Jiang Feng's face!
Despite his obesity, his speed was not slow at all, even surpassing that of Mo Mountain!
Jiang Feng frowned slightly, raised his hand in response, effortlessly capturing the opponent's fist.
Seeing his fist caught, the chubby Daoist imdiately used his other fist to strike at Jiang Feng's chest, simultaneously kicking out a large foot towards Jiang Feng's calf!
On the surface, this move seed aid at the vital area of Jiang Feng's chest, but the real killer move was naturally this "Shadowless Leg" below!
The Shadowless Kick, famous in the Southern Sect under Master Huang, in reality, wasn't as elaborate as seen in films, with flashy kicks.
Its true secret lies in striking with an invisible foot, feigning East to strike West, catching the enemy off guard!
Years ago, Master Huang learned the Shadowless Kick skill under Song Huitan and used it to make a na in Foshan, Yue Province, with its fa still echoing throughout China today.
Hence, many families and sects of the Southern Sect practiced the "Shadowless Kick," and within the Daoist sect of the chubby Daoist, it was a mandatory body refinent skill!
At present, the chubby Daoist's kick was both secretive and cunning, attacking East while striking West. Had it been directed at another less competent expert, they'd likely fall prey, and have their leg broken on site.
Unfortunately, in Jiang Feng's view, he had long seen through the opponent's strategy—the chubby Daoist's kick seed to be slowed down by countless fras, absurdly comical!
At once, Jiang Feng disdainfully kicked out, forcefully sending the chubby Daoist's leg back!
The chubby Daoist's body shook with a massive shock, hurriedly retreating with an injured leg, knowing that his shinbone by Jiang Feng's kick had been completely shattered!
"If that's the extent of your skills, you can just die!"
Jiang Feng was impatient, feeling that this person was purely wasting ti.
"Haha, don't be hasty, I was just warming up, my ultimate move is next!"
Having witnessed Jiang Feng's terror firsthand, instead of being frightened, the chubby Daoist's eyes flashed with a long-lost fighting fervor!
He made a "rustle" sound, tearing off his Daoist robe, revealing a plump white upper body.
Then, he took a deep breath, pressing his hands on his chest, forcefully patting it, making a rhythmic drum sound.
Following this, he took out a Taoist Talisman from his pants pocket, which quickly burnt to ash in his hand before he swallowed it, stamping his foot three tis, chanting an incantation: "Qiankun Jida Zhen Shen Gong, Eight Marshals show divine power! Urgently, as ordered, Emperor Guan's majesty to the Daoist's body, assist in vanquishing the enemy!!"
Behind him, Feng Yueji and True Sect Leader witnessed him performing a seemingly religious ritual, and were initially dumbfounded. Then suddenly, they heard a series of bone-cracking sounds explode from the chubby Daoist's fat body.
The muscles on his body swelled rapidly, instantly transforming into a robust and powerful man!
Even his broken leg wound healed quickly with this ferocity!
It was like the chubby Daoist had suddenly beco twenty years younger; his eyes bulged angrily like those of a leopard, and with a fierce aura, he coldly smiled at Jiang Feng: "You're quite good, it's been years since anyone forced to this extent. Allow to introduce myself, I'm Yan Baofang, the 'Divine Strike Technique' master of the Southern Yue Divine Fist Temple, now et your end with clarity!"
"Divine Strike?" Jiang Feng frowned; this fist style was sothing he'd never heard of before.
At the sa ti, the Main Instructor suddenly found the na familiar, frowning in thought for a mont before his face changed drastically, exclaiming, "Mr. Jiang, don't fight him!!!"
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