Chapter 323

"It's over!"

Seeing the opponent's attack, Feng Hetang couldn't help but trembled for a while. The dead bald man was a strong man in the seventh level of the Warrior Realm. Although he was not as good as a genius like Lu Weihai, he was still considered a strong man.

At least they are much stronger than those of the Warrior Realm Third Heaven.

And this bald head is just one of them, which is relatively ordinary. If a group of them pounced on them, they would be dead.

"Die all, let me kill this bastard." Lu Weihai's face was grim, and he stared at Xia Ping.

The reason why he came to the Yin Corpse Mountains at the risk of future troubles in his body was to watch Xia Ping die in pain with his own eyes, so that he could vent his hatred in his heart.

"go to hell!"

The bald gangster shouted angrily. He circulated the true energy in his body and jumped over from the spot. The huge force trampled on the ground, and terrible cracks appeared one after another.

From the bulging muscles all over his body, it can be seen how terrifying the power of his punch is, even an elephant can be easily killed, the power of the punch is astonishing.

Facing the attack of the bald gangster, Xia Ping was expressionless, and he stepped forward in vain, punching the void.

This fist condensed his true energy, the air vibrated, and the huge strength condensed into a fist mark. Indistinctly, the lion king's roar came from the air, shaking the forest.

It was this punch that contained terrifying power. There were hundreds of meters between the two, and the bald gangster jumped into the air, never reaching Xia Ping at all.

Even Jiang Yaru and the others could see the ferocious and complacent face of the bald gangster, and feel the murderous aura.

Boom!

But in the next second, the bald gangster widened his eyes, showing an expression of disbelief.

Because Xia Ping punched his chest firmly from the air, and with a puff, he was easily pierced through his chest, and a huge blood hole appeared.

His whole body was destroyed by a powerful force, and with a bang, his body immediately exploded, torn apart, and a large number of fragments fell on the ground, dripping with blood.

Bald gangster, die!

"No way, dead?" The hearts of the man with the scar and the others twitched violently. They couldn't believe it. The bald gangster was their elite after all. tyrannical.

Even if he fought against the Eighth Heaven of the Martial Artist Realm, he could pass a few tricks, but facing this kid, he was punched to death from the air, and turned into a ball of meat sauce on the spot, unable to scream.

"Get stronger!"

Lu Weihai was even more shocked. He knew Xia Ping's strength very well, because he had only fought against Xia Ping yesterday, and at that time he was at the fifth level of the Warrior Realm.

But what's going on now, only one night has passed, and he was actually promoted to the realm of the sixth heaven. Just kidding, even eating is not so fast.

He deeply felt the potential of Xia Ping, it seemed that it was getting stronger all the time, and even if it was just one night, it could undergo earth-shaking changes.

"This monster."

Jiang Yaru and the others were already numb from the shock, unable to say anything.

"You don't want to reason with me, you want to talk to me about fists, then go down and talk to Hades." After killing the bald gangster with a single punch, Xia Ping stepped forward, twisted his waist, stood firm, and punch out.

His power surged from his footsteps, rotated through his waist, and the power was transmitted inch by inch, in a spiral shape, from his shoulders, elbows, and then to his fists, a huge burst of true energy burst out instantly.

In an instant, the whole earth seemed to shake, and the air produced a terrifying explosion.

"Hide!"

The man with the scar felt this tyrannical force erupting, and his face changed drastically. This was a fatal punch, even if he was a strong person in the eighth level of the warrior realm, he would die if he was hit by this punch.

As for the others, it is needless to say, but it is too late to remind now.

The fist was like a seal, showing strength, and blasted hundreds of meters away. The three gangsters standing in the front, they didn't know what happened, and they were punched abruptly.

boom! boom! boom!

The three gangsters couldn't even scream, they stood still, their fists pierced through their chests, and their bodies just exploded, torn apart, and poured onto the ground, staining the soil red.

"No no no!!!"

The scarred man and the others were stunned, furious inside. They watched their three companions being beaten to death with a single punch, and died worthlessly. One can imagine how resentful they are now.

"Damn bastard, die for me."

"If you dare to kill Liu Qi and the others, you must pay the price."

"Go to hell, I must kill you bastard."

A group of thugs went crazy, they could no longer suppress the anger in their hearts, and seven or eight thugs jumped out in an instant, attacking from all directions with arrogance.

Some were holding spears, some were holding broadswords, some were holding swords, some were bare-handed, and each of them burst out with the fighting power of the seventh heaven of warrior realm.

Countless ways of martial arts gathered together, erupting with tyrannical destructive power, even the warriors of the eighth level of the warrior realm had to avoid such an attack.

But Xia Ping is not an ordinary warrior, facing such an attack, he didn't bother to dodge at all, and let out a loud roar.

Tianlong octave!

Woo! Goo! Bah! Well! Hum! Acridine! Oh!嘙!

In midair, these eight syllables immediately appeared, and each syllable caused the earth to tremble, bursting out powerful sound waves, like ocean waves, overwhelming the past.

"Ahhh!!!"

The eight thugs immediately let out a shrill scream. After being attacked by such a violent sound wave, their eyes, nose, mouth, ears, etc. immediately bled.

They were still jumping in mid-air, wanting to attack and kill them, but after being hit by this blow, it was like being bombarded by thunder, and their internal organs were severely injured.

With a few bang bangs, they fell to the ground one by one, died of exhaustion, and died on the spot.

"Just kidding."

The man with the scar is the eighth heaven of the martial artist realm, and at this moment, his legs are weak and his whole body is trembling. He killed more than a dozen of his elite subordinates in a few breaths, without any effort.

Even he couldn't do such a thing.

"How could this happen?" Lu Weihai's eyes widened, he never thought that such a thing would happen, obviously he came here to seek revenge, to easily kill Xia Ping.

But what is going on now, before they did anything, they killed more than a dozen people? !

"If you want me to pay the price, are you qualified?"

The momentum on Xia Ping's body climbed steadily, step by step, the ground shook, just like the invincible god of war, the whole mountain was trembling, murderous aura filled the sky.

"No, no, run away, let's run away."

"This guy is a monster, a real monster, not an opponent at all."

"It's wrong, it's really wrong this time."

"If you don't escape, you will die."

All the remaining warriors screamed in horror, feeling deep fear.