novelraw Chapter 829: My Name Is Jing Wuming!
Chapter 829: My Name Is Jing Wuming!
One punch to end the battle!
Jiang Feng had no other choice, Jing Wuming had truly exhausted his patience.
However, he still held back with this punch.
Otherwise, Jing Wuming wouldn't just be seriously injured, but his flesh and blood would have exploded, turning into dust!
Just as Jiang Feng stepped forward, wanting to see if Jing Wuming still had any breath left.
Suddenly, from the completely destroyed surface and the messy pit, came a weak groan.
Then, Jing Wuming, covered in blood all over, actually trembled and laboriously got up again.
There was a trace of pain on Jing Wuming's face, with blood seeping from the corners of his mouth and chin.
Yet, his eyes remained so resolute, not showing any sign of submission!
"Hmm?"
Jiang Feng frowned, someone with such tenacious vitality is indeed a rarity.
"To still be able to stand, are you trying to fight to the death with me?" Jiang Feng asked playfully with a smile.
Jing Wuming closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and ignored Jiang Feng's mockery.
It was now that he finally realized completely, that it wasn't a matter of whether Jiang Feng was stronger than him, but rather, there was a gap in their realms!
A gap that was impossible to bridge, one was in heaven, the other on earth!
Moreover, this gap would only widen over time, like the stars in the cosmos compared to the dust of the earth!
But in Jing Wuming's dictionary, there were no words for "surrender".
Even if he were to die, he would die standing!!
"Jiang Feng, listen up!"
Jing Wuming regulated his breath, forcing himself back from the brink of exhaustion, regaining a pitiable bit of primordial qi.
He slowly opened his eyes, expressionless: "My name is Jing Wuming."
"To be able to cross swords with you today, is a blessing of a lifetime."
"People say it is enough to meet one rival in this life! But you have truly opened my eyes."
"Today, even if not for the Qi Family, I will fight you to the death!"
"This is my combat creed!"
Once he finished speaking, Jing Wuming suddenly straightened his spine!
Boom!!!
Inner strength surged out from his body, accompanied by sounds similar to a volcanic eruption, or a fierce beast roaring!
The dust beneath him seemed to be whipped up by his powerful battle intent, floating mid-air!
"I hope you won't hold back anymore, allowing me to die by your hand, I can die with no regrets!"
Madman!!
Jiang Feng understood completely, this guy seemed carefree and unrestrained on the surface, but in reality, he was a total battle maniac!
Once someone truly stirred up his battle intent, he would fight to the finish, even if it meant dying!
"Jing Wuming, I said I was complimenting you, but now you've become a bit ungrateful." Jiang Feng spoke calmly.
"Heh, how many times can one fight desperately in life? Come, Jiang Feng, let me witness your true strength!"
Jing Wuming laughed wildly, staring at Jiang Feng with fervent eyes, taking a step forward!
Bang!!!
This step directly shattered the ground beneath him, creating a deep pit.
Simultaneously, from every pore of Jing Wuming's body, terrifying, overwhelming power emanated!
It was as if every hair of his was as heavy as a mountain!
This could easily give someone the illusion that even if Jing Wuming plucked a single hair, it could smash an ordinary person to death!
But Jiang Feng could see it clearly, this guy was completely pushing his life's limit to fight him!
To perish without dishonor, though dead, no regrets!
Without madness, there is no life!!
"Jiang Feng, prepare to die!!!"
Jing Wuming's final potential was burning, as he was the first to move, launching a swift attack toward Jiang Feng!
This time, he did not rely on sword force, but solely on the power of his physical body, attacking Jiang Feng!
The air was torn apart, the forceful wind screeched, the void shattered, and the earth trembled!
"Until I hit a wall, I won't turn back!"
Jiang Feng remained expressionless, as the Devouring Sky Demon Technique faintly operated, releasing a slight real power!
This slight release signified earth-shattering, world-changing, universe-stifling awe!
In that moment, Jiang Feng seemed inviolable, reigning over the world!!
He too stepped out, and a vast aura erupted with a roar!
Boom!!!
Colliding with the aura Jing Wuming erupted by burning his potential, creating an earthquake and thunderous sound.
Jing Wuming's expression froze suddenly, his momentum came to a halt, his face instantly plunged into despair!
It seemed like he was no longer facing a human, but an eternal god or demon, immortal and indestructible, invincible across eternity!!
Could this be Jiang Feng's true power?
Jing Wuming smiled bitterly, his face, ready for death, finally showing a trace of helplessness and paleness.
He had just claimed he would make Jiang Feng go all out, to battle against him.
But now it seemed, he was overthinking, Jiang Feng's might was not only something he could look up to but had reached a level of submission.
This wasn't a person, but a god!
To die at the hands of a god, was a glorious death!
Jing Wuming slowly closed his eyes, his face carrying an inexplicable satisfaction, he held onto his final resolve to die, forcibly breaking through Jiang Feng's invincible aura, still delivering a palm toward Jiang Feng!
This palm, was eternity!
Jiang Feng expressionlessly, also struck with a palm!
This palm, embodied the ultimate profundity of martial arts, simple yet reduced to simplicity, yet like a divine stroke!
No one could describe the ethereal shadowlessness, the agility, the void, the dominance, the fear, the perfection, and the invincibility of this palm...
Bam!!!
With one palm, it detonated Jing Wuming's attack, even causing blood to spurt from Jing Wuming's entire body!
Jing Wuming spat blood again, his upper clothes burst apart, every inch exploding, his whole body like a weightless ant, was blasted away, completely closing his eyes.
Once again, Jing Wuming heavily crashed to the ground.
The difference was, he could no longer get up, nor make the slightest sound.
Jiang Feng walked expressionlessly toward Jing Wuming, looking at this person who fought to the last moment, refusing to admit defeat, even less to surrender.
Shaking his head, he knelt down, sending a strand of Devouring Sky Demon Qi to Jing Wuming.
But Jing Wuming's injuries had reached a state where even infusing the Devouring Sky Demon Qi was unable to recover.
He was merely dragged back from the brink of death by Jiang Feng, barely able to open his eyes feebly.
"Why... did you... save me?"
Jing Wuming struggled to move his lips, and asked.
"Wasn't it you who said you were willing to have a good drink with me, I am waiting for you to recover and buy me a drink."
Jiang Feng remained expressionless, pulling Jing Wuming up with one hand, slinging him over his shoulder.
"Jiang Feng, you... are more interesting than I imagined... who... are you really?"
Jing Wuming's consciousness was already blurred, but this was his final obsession.
"If you don't want to die, shut your mouth."
Jiang Feng couldn't be bothered to respond, just carrying Jing Wuming away from the battle-ravaged forest.