Chapter 466

Name:God Level Demon Author:拉姆
"What's going on? How can the flame qigong practiced by this human being be so terrifying? Is this a king-level exercise?" Seeing that Xia Ping burned to death more than a dozen monsters, one monster was immediately frightened. .

A flame landed just now and was about to contaminate him. Fortunately, he dodged in time, otherwise, even if he was not burned to death by the flame, he would be seriously injured.

"No, no, how can ordinary king-level exercises be so terrifying?"

"Indeed, ordinary flame qigong doesn't have such powerful power at all."

"It's too scary, even a flame monster with a high bloodline is nothing more than that."

Many monsters were shocked, they were stunned by Xia Ping as soon as he made a move, and the scene of more than a dozen monsters being burned alive appeared in front of their eyes, almost speechless in shock.

Some monsters were trembling all over, and their six gods were bewildered.

"It's really scary."

There was a hint of coldness in the eyes of the tiger demon: "With the realm of the third-level martial artist, you can actually manipulate the flame essence to such an extent. Among many human beings, you are considered an elite. It is no wonder that the lord of Xihuang City sent you over to investigate the news."

Seeing Xia Ping make a move, he was also a little shocked, but soon showed a sly smile.

"But no matter how powerful your qigong is, you are only a third-level martial artist. Facing the natural power of our monster bloodline, you are simply vulnerable."

Boom~~

As soon as the words fell, the tiger demon immediately made a move, showing the terrifying power of the fifth level martial artist. A majestic monster aura gushed out of him, soaring straight into the sky, and the whole earth trembled.

The muscles on his body swelled up, extremely hard, like a rock, his whole body doubled in size, and the hair all over his body gushed out, tearing his clothes.

The palm, which was originally like a human being, has also turned into a tiger's palm at this moment, with sharp claws, like a millennium-old cold iron cast, emitting bursts of threatening cold light.

"You humans were just a weak race in ancient times. You only imitated the attacks of our monster race to create all kinds of martial arts and magic skills. This is just picking up human teeth.

Speaking of authenticity, we Yaozu are the real martial arts masters, you humans are just babies, and now I will let you lowly human beings taste the peerless martial art of my Tiger Yao clan - Tiger Roaring Fist! "

"This is the real Tiger Fist!"

The tiger demon roared, and he stepped out with one step. The whole ground collapsed under this foot, and an astonishing pothole appeared, with cracks spreading around like spider webs.

He punched out like a tiger roaring, vibrating vigor, and the terrifying demonic aura condensed into substance. This punch possessed invincible power, even a small mountain could collapse.

"sharp!"

Seeing the tiger demon make this punch, Xia Ping also felt his heart shake. He had also learned the tiger boxing before, and thought he had mastered the essence of the tiger boxing and obtained its true form.

But after seeing this tiger demon displaying punches, he realized that he had only scratched the surface before.

These monster attacking techniques were acquired from deep mountains, wild forests, and wild areas, fighting with countless wild beasts and monsters, and bathing in blood.

Every move, every move, every style, has been tempered and honed, almost blended into the blood. This kind of boxing has penetrated their souls, and the power they display is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary warriors.

But that's only relative to ordinary humans.

Xia Ping inherited the blood of the Hell Golden Crow, and practiced the Pure Yang Immortality Art. This is a technique that surpasses the king level. Whether it is physique, strength, or soul, it is above ordinary humans.

Even the monster clan with the highest bloodline may not be able to compare with him.

Even if this tiger demon is proficient in the essence of the tiger clan's boxing techniques, and his demon power has reached the realm of the fifth heaven of martial arts, he is unparalleled and can knock down hills with one punch, but Xia Ping can't do anything about it.

"Do not move Tathagata palm!"

At this moment, Xia Ping made a palm, solemn and solemn, a golden light erupted from his body, and a golden palm blasted out of the air, it was the hand of Buddha.

A palm crushed it, the earth trembled, and Sanskrit sounds rang out, just like a Buddha subduing a dragon and a tiger. Any evildoer must surrender under such a tyrannical palm force, and must not be presumptuous.

Boom!

This palm slapped on the tiger demon's fist, as if a giant descended, and the sound of explosions came out of the air one after another, instantly smashing the monster power on the tiger demon's fist.

Even the protective demonic aura on its body was shattered inch by inch under the palm of Subduing Dragon and Fuhu, splitting into countless pieces like glass.

This tyrannical palm force penetrated its strong body, penetrated into its viscera, vibrated thousands of times, and knocked it hundreds of meters away at once, smashing it hard into the wall of a small mountain in the distance.

With a sound of "Pfft!", the tiger demon couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes showed a look of extreme horror.

He seemed unable to believe that he punched with all his strength, but was easily resisted by this human being. He was even slapped flying with his palm, and was seriously injured, losing most of his fighting power.

"This this!"

"It's too strong, is this still a human being? It can't be an ancient beast in human skin."

"It can't be human beings. Such a powerful force, even the elephants known for their strength are nothing more than that."

The monsters next to him were all stunned, and they couldn't believe that this human being was so tyrannical. It was just a slap, and even the tiger demon who had the fifth level of martial arts was no match for him, and he was seriously injured with a slap.

This is not a skill, it is purely a gap in strength, crushing the tiger demon to death.

"You say that my human martial arts are just picking up people's teeth?"

Xia Ping looked at the tiger demon and said condescendingly: "Wrong, let me tell you that this is a big mistake, although human beings learn from the heavens and the earth, and all things, to create all kinds of martial arts."

"However, after countless years of development, human beings have long been greener than blue."

"As for you monster race, you think that you have strong blood, amazing talent, and great martial arts. It is because of such advantages that you have not thought about making progress for thousands of years.

"In another thousand years, you monster clan will be just a dish."

He stood with his hands behind his back, exuding a tyrannical aura, like a martial arts master, oppressing the hearts of all the monsters.

"A dish? Humans, don't be too arrogant. Even if my monster clan is in decline now, you can't belittle and humiliate it at will." The tiger demon roared wildly, his face flushed with anger.

"Arrogance? I want to kill you, who can stop me?!"

Xia Ping stepped forward and punched through the air, even though it was hundreds of meters away, the punch passed through the void, the strength of the fist vibrated, and the true essence condensed, producing a terrifying punch.

"stop!"

Seeing this, the monsters around roared and tried to stop it.

But it was already too late, this punch slammed into the tiger monster's body, with a bang, his head exploded on the spot, turning into a cloud of blood plasma, and he was beaten to death with a punch.