Evolutionary Plunder System: From A Snake

0His main body, which had been crazily devouring the chaotic energy in Chaos Space, quietly appeared in the outside world and drilled into the sleeve of Zhang Lingfeng's clone.    

    

It was time to use his true strength.    

    

The cultivation base of these two supreme elders of Zhao Family was too powerful.    

    

The weaker one was at least three grades stronger than Zhang Lingfeng.    

    

As for the stronger one, he was four grades stronger than Zhang Lingfeng.    

    

Now, Zhang Lingfeng's clone's combat strength had increased by a large margin after obtaining the Wrath of Thunder God Combination Combat Skill.    

    

However, it was still not an easy task to defeat an Eighth Level of Void Shocking Stage or a ninth level martial artist.    

    

After all, there was a gap of three or four levels between the two of them.    

    

Under the circumstances of the combined strength of those two, he could at most contend with the other party by relying on his clone, and was utterly unable to defeat him.    

    

And this was Zhang Lingfeng's clone. At his peak condition, he was able to fight against the two supreme elders of Zhao Family.    

    

However, not long ago, Zhang Lingfeng had a conflict with a group of disciples from the Shangguan Clan in the demon beast market.    

    

Just now, he had a fight with a group of elders from the Zhao Family.    

    

Now, almost half of the qi and blood energy in his body had been consumed, and his condition had started to deteriorate.    

    

If he delayed for too long, he would consume more than two-thirds of Zhang Lingfeng's Qi and blood. He was in danger of falling unconscious or even dying.    

    

Therefore, Zhang Lingfeng knew that he couldn't afford to delay the battle any longer.    

    

He had to finish off the two Supreme Elders as soon as possible.    

    

Otherwise, even if the two Supreme Elders couldn't kill him, his clone would suffer from a severe loss of Qi and blood.    

    

Therefore, he needed to use his main body to borrow his main body's Demonic Qi.    

    

As for letting his main body attack. . . It wasn't that Zhang Lingfeng hadn't thought about it.    

    

However, after some consideration, Zhang Lingfeng still canceled this idea.    

    

He planned to send his clone to fight against these two Grand Elders of the Zhao Family.    

    

Coincidentally, these two supreme elders of Zhao Family could be considered as two decent opponents.    

    

It was rare to encounter such opponents.    

    

He also wanted to know how strong he was right now, and whether he could defeat a martial artist of this level.    

    

He channeled the remaining half of his Qi and blood madly, suppressing the serious consumption of his Qi and blood. The dizziness he felt forced him to stay focused.    

    

Immediately afterwards, he activated the defensive and amplitude combat skill in the combination of the Wrath of Thunder God.    

    

"Thunder God's Fury! Thunder God Transformation!"    

    

In an instant, following the consumption of blood energy, Zhang Lingfeng's physical strength and strength increased by five to six times.    

    

At the same time, as the blood energy was consumed, Zhang Lingfeng used the Eighteen Thunder God Fists.    

    

At this time, the attacks of the two Zhao Family's Grand Elders had already arrived close to him.    

    

Zhang Lingfeng's eyes narrowed slightly. The veins on his entire arm were bulging. He pushed the strength in his body to the limit. His fierce iron fist carried a whistling gale, and with an indomitable momentum, he threw it at the two Zhao Family's supreme elders.    

    

Almost at the same time, the true body hidden in Zhang Lingfeng's sleeve also injected a majestic and powerful demonic energy into his body.    

    

The demonic energy of a demonic beast was different from the Yuan energy of a martial artist. Although the name was different, there was not much difference in the essence. They were both the same type of energy.    

    

That was why Zhang Lingfeng's clone could borrow the demonic energy.    

    

Furthermore, demonic energy could also increase the power of his clone's attack.    

    

Most importantly, Zhang Lingfeng's original demonic energy had reached the level of a Demon King.    

    

With the help of the demonic energy, Zhang Lingfeng's attack power could be increased by about one or two times.    

    

After the enhancement of the Thunder God's Fury, Zhang Lingfeng's physical strength had increased by five or six times in a short period of time.    

    

Under such a condition, using the Eighteen Thunder God Fists with all his strength, the strength in his fist was not as simple as six times plus six times.    

    

The strength of his fist had increased by about thirty to forty times compared to his basic physical strength.    

    

And through the infusion of demonic energy, his attack power was doubled again. The strength of that punch was about seventy to eighty times stronger than his basic strength.    

    

Seventy to eighty times more strength, what a terrifying concept.    

    

For example, with Zhang Lingfeng's clone's current strength, if he did not use the Wrath of Thunder God combined combat skill, he would be able to easily defeat a martial artist of the same level.    

    

On this basis, his strength had increased by seventy to eighty times.    

    

In this state, not to mention a warrior of the same level, even if he was a Seventh Level of Void Shocking Stage warrior, Zhang Lingfeng was confident that he could kill him with a single punch.    

    

At this moment, when he threw out the punch, Zhang Lingfeng felt that his fist contained a terrifying and monstrous power.    

    

At this moment, he could feel the lofty sentiments in his heart, as well as a feeling of incomparable confidence.    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

In the next instant, the attacks of both sides collided without the slightest bit of gaudiness, and an enormous sound that shook the heavens and the earth rang out.    

    

A violent energy shockwave spread out in all directions from the point of collision between the two sides.    

    

Smoke and dust rose into the sky, and the violent energy shockwave spread out in all directions.    

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Sand and stones flew in all directions, and a fierce wind blew in all directions. The scene was extremely shocking.    

    

On the battlefield, Zhang Lingfeng had taken the two supreme elders' violent attacks head-on, and he had been forced to take more than ten steps back.    

    

However, the expressions of the two Grand Elders changed slightly. Blood spurted out from their mouths, and their bodies were sent flying.    

    

After flying for dozens of meters, the two supreme elders of Zhao Family finally managed to stabilize their bodies and half-knelt on the ground.    

    

"How is this possible!? How can you be so strong!?"    

    

At this moment, the hearts of the two elders of the Zhao Family were in turmoil, and they were unable to calm down for a long time.    

    

Their eyes were wide open, and they looked at Zhang Lingfeng with shock and disbelief.    

    

When they joined hands to attack that brat just now, they clearly had the upper hand.    

    

However, when the two of them exchanged blows again, they were at a disadvantage.    

    

Furthermore, they had suffered serious injuries inside their bodies.    

    

This situation made the two supreme elders of the Zhao Family feel somewhat difficult to accept.    

    

They felt that this brat's strength was too strange.    

    

"I never thought that after using the Wrath of Thunder God combined combat skill and the enhancement of my main body's demonic energy, my cultivation base and combat strength would be so powerful.    

    

Even an Eighth Level of Void Shocking Stage and a ninth stage warrior combined are no match for me. "    

    

Feeling his current strength, Zhang Lingfeng murmured to himself in a low voice. His eyes were shining brightly, and his heart was filled with excitement.    

    

"Again, Eighteen Thunder God Legs!"    

    

After that, Zhang Lingfeng took a deep breath and suppressed the restlessness in his heart. His eyes were burning with fighting intent, and he launched another attack.    

    

When the two supreme elders of Zhao Family saw this scene, although their hearts were extremely solemn, they could only brace themselves and resist.    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

Both parties collided once again. Zhang Lingfeng's body trembled slightly, and he quickly regained his calm.    

    

On the other hand, the two Elders of the Zhao Family wildly spat out fresh blood from their mouths as their bodies once again flew backwards.    

    

Just like this, Zhang Lingfeng continued to launch wild attacks.    

    

Every time he attacked, he would cause the two supreme elders of Zhao Family to suffer serious injuries.    

    

After dozens of exchanges, the final result was as expected. Zhang Lingfeng had won the battle.    

    

At this moment, two-thirds of the qi and blood in Zhang Lingfeng's body had been used up.    

    

A dizzy feeling suddenly came from his mind, making him feel a little unstable.