Miracle Farmer with Special Abilities

Chapter 1084 - 1083: Tearing Apart the Black Metal Net by Hand

"Boom..."Zhang Bin threw a punch, as if a thunderclap resounded.

It seemed to shatter the very space around him.

And his fist struck right on the tip of the spear with unwavering precision.

"Crack..."

An extremely loud sound echoed out.

The spear tip instantly disintegrated into countless fragments, shooting off in all directions.

Whizzing sounds...

The sound of space being pierced, some fragments even flew off the platform.

Forcing some cultivators to scramble to avoid them.

A chaos erupted below the platform, a mess of turmoil.

The spear shaft, like an arrow, flew back and smashed toward Jin Dali.

Yet Zhang Bin stood there as proudly as a mountain, his body did not sway an inch.

As for his fist, not a single mark was left on it.

It was as if his fist was a supremely hard low-grade magical treasure.

"Hiss..."

Many cultivators gasped, their faces filled with shock.

Zhang Bin's body was actually this strong, could he be a Metal-Attribute Psychic too?

"Great..."

"Elder brother, you're so strong."

"Zhang Bin, crush him, make him kneel and beg for mercy."

"..."

At almost the same moment, ecstatic and excited cheers erupted from the Chinese cultivators.

"He's a monster."

"Zhang Bin is too strong. He doesn't seem like a Golden Core Realm cultivator at all."

Even Kunlun's two incredibly powerful elders, Yun Yu and Yun Kun, wore expressions of admiration.

"Taste my axe again."

A thick shade of dread also surfaced on Jin Dali's face, as he waved his right hand.

The flying back spear shaft magically halted in mid-air.

More golden specks flew in from all directions.

In the blink of an eye, they coalesced into a giant axe as large as a mountain.

Shimmering with an extremely icy light.

Chilling to the core.

The axe hung in mid-air, fiercely chopping down.

"Wooo..."

The sound was piercing, and some cultivators with lower cultivation levels showed faces of agony.

Unable to bear such a piercing sound.

The sharp blade of the axe was already slashing toward Zhang Bin, the target was his shoulder.

Aiming to cut Zhang Bin in half.

This momentum was truly terrifying.

"Zhang Bin's combat experience is too little, standing there to take the attack of a Metal-Attribute Psychic, isn't this just seeking death?"

"Quick, dodge..."

Some Chinese cultivators shouted in extreme anxiety.

Such a fierce attack, evading was the only solution.

"Dodge? The word 'dodge' isn't in Zhang Bin's dictionary."

Zhang Bin sneered, suddenly raising his right hand, striking a violent slap on the side of the axe blade.

"Snap..."

An incredibly loud sound rang out.

The mountainous giant axe broke apart with a cracking sound, opening a large hole.

And the axe spun and flew sideways, landing on the platform with a thundering crash, nearly collapsing it.

Yet Zhang Bin stood proudly still, without moving a single step.

As if he had just swatted away a mosquito, rather than a giant metallic axe as large as a mountain.

The entire arena was in shock, silent as a grave.

The cultivators below the platform were stunned, unable to speak.

Zhang Bin's strength was beyond their expectations.

Such a result was something they wouldn't dare dream of.

Even Jin Dali stood there like an idiot, looking as if he couldn't believe his eyes.

He had fought many battles against cultivators of the same realm.

But no one had ever countered his Metal Affinity Special Ability attack in such a way.

This was too bold, too fierce.

"Master brother, invincible in the world, suppressing an era."

"Master brother, invincible and sweeping through the universe."

"Brother-in-law, you're so awesome."

"..."

Chinese cultivators, including Taiqing Sect disciples, finally snapped back to reality, shouting excitedly and fanatically.

Their voices echoed like thunder, almost bursting everyone's eardrums.

"Do you have any other skills? Hurry up and show them."

Zhang Bin looked at Jin Dali with a face full of disdain.

"Wujin Heavenly Net, go..."

Jin Dali, both shocked and angry, shouted.

Countless black dots from heaven and earth gathered rapidly, forming an enormous net covering the sky.

The net was made of Wujin Rope, each one as thick as a calf.

Emitting an indestructible aura.

The net quickly covered down from above, enveloping the entire platform.

Leaving no room to evade.

"Be careful..."

"Quick, dodge..."

"..."

Many Chinese cultivators shouted with concern.

After all, they clearly knew that Wujin was the hardest metal.

To break it with bare hands was almost impossible.

How could they not be worried?

"Zhang Bin is doomed this time. This is Jin Dali's most formidable secret move. Once this move is unleashed, it is invincible. Not to mention Zhang Bin, even Wu Gang can't resist."

"Watch Zhang Bin turn into a big fish, caught in the net, unable to struggle free."

"Hahaha... Dali will win."

"..."

Many Swan Country cultivators shouted excitedly.

In slow motion, but in an instant.

The Wujin giant net had already descended, completely netting Zhang Bin inside.

"It's over, Zhang Bin is doomed."

Many Chinese cultivators looked dejected.

"He didn't even dodge, too foolish, though even if he tried, he couldn't escape."

"..."

Swan Country cultivators looked smug and arrogant, eyes wide open watching the show.

Zhang Bin finally moved, his hands suddenly reached out, grabbing the giant net, he shouted madly: "Open for me."

The muscles in his arms bulged high.

An aura of heaven-destroying, earth-extinguishing momentum emanated from him.

He exerted force with both hands and tore.

"Crack, crack..."

The indestructible Wujin giant net rapidly shattered, torn into two halves.

Zhang Bin emerged with overwhelming might, appearing like a Demon God from the Demon Realm.

"Inconceivable, unbelievable, how could Zhang Bin possess such terrifying strength?"

"How on earth does he cultivate?"

"A monster, a terrifying monster."

"..."

The cultivators below the stage drew several sharp breaths, utterly shocked.

Liu Ruomei, Tian Bingbing, the trio of goofs, along with Yang Xiong and numerous Chinese cultivators had eyes glimmering, faces filled with admiration and awe.

If it were them, trapped in such a giant net, they would indeed be like a big fish, without the ability to resist. Only left at the mercy of slaughter.

Seated below, Lin Yue's beautiful eyes too shot out a peculiar light, murmuring: "Zhang Bin, you are indeed powerful, no wonder..."

The latter part of her voice was too soft to be heard, the content unknown.

As for the Swan Country cultivators, they collectively fell silent, unable to speak, all stunned by Zhang Bin's fearsome and bold display.

Not to mention them, even the Sky Witch Sect's supreme genius Wu Gang showed faint hints of dread on his face.

"A rain of arrows, Zhang Bin, you shall lie down for me..."

Jin Dali gestured with his hand, and the Wujin net, split in half, rapidly flew up, instantly transforming into countless sharp arrows, shooting towards Zhang Bin from all directions like a rain shower.