Chapter 537

Name:God Level Demon Author:拉姆
"So strong!"

Everyone was horrified. Seeing Shu Wulang's punch, everyone was shocked. This monster is really the name of a monster, the shadow of a tree. This strength is definitely not something to brag about.

With a punch, the force of the punch is radiated, the substance is condensed, and the air is shaken. This kind of power is almost no less than that of some human fighters who are born with supernatural power. Even a huge rock will be blasted into powder.

But Shugoro's body is a weasel, and he is not good at strength, but such a random punch has such a powerful power, it is completely conceivable how terrifying the opponent is.

It's no wonder that this Shugoro had defeated countless elite students before.

"too weak."

Xia Ping stepped forward, his whole body vibrated, his Qigong was running, a tyrannical Qi burst out from his fist, like a dragon descending, a series of explosions of Qi were produced around his body.

Boom!

He punched Shu Goro fiercely, it was like a flood bursting a bank, I don't know how many times stronger than Shu Goro, even the strong wind brought by the fist seemed to condense into substance at this moment, turning into a gangster wind.

Due to the turbulence of these air currents, terrible cracks suddenly appeared on the ground, and the surrounding monsters and elite students retreated one after another, fearing that they would be affected.

"What?!"

Shu Wulang was inexplicably horrified, how could he have imagined that human beings were so terrifying, their power alone was no less than that of the elephant clan, which is famous for their strength among the monster clans!

Legend has it that when the elephant tribe is an adult, they have the power to pull mountains and fill seas. With one step, they can shatter the earth, and with one thrust of their nose, they can easily throw a hill.

And this human being seems to have some taste of the power of the elephant clan.

With a bang, Shu Goro's fist collided with Xia Ping's fist, but within a second of contact, its fist was instantly smashed into pieces.

Its whole body was blown away by this force, and it slid on the ground for tens of meters, forming a deep crack. The powerful fist shocked its lungs and heart, and it almost couldn't help vomiting blood. .

"impossible!"

Shu Wulang stood there, looking at Xia Ping in horror, as if he couldn't believe his eyes: "Didn't you say that you are the realm of the third heaven of martial arts? What is going on now?"

"This kind of true energy is at least the fifth level of a martial artist!"

It has also investigated a lot of information about Xia Ping before, and knows that this human being is at most the third heaven of martial arts, but now this kid has been promoted to the fifth heaven of martial arts, which is more than several times tyrannical.

"That was more than a month ago."

Xia Ping stood with his hands behind his back, his tone calm.

more than a month ago? !

Hearing this, not only the arrogance of the monster clan, but even the elite students present were vomiting blood with depression. What these words said was really too arrogant.

Ordinary people don't know how much effort and time it takes to advance to the first level of heaven. To be able to advance to the first level of heaven in a year is considered an incredible speed of promotion.

Some people will even be stuck in the bottleneck, and they may not make progress for decades.

But this kid is lucky, he has been promoted to two realms consecutively in just over a month, and the speed of his progress is terrifyingly messy, which is completely unreasonable at all.

"What kind of elixir did you take to make such rapid progress?" Shu Wulang stared at Xia Ping, clenched his fists, and suppressed the churning blood in his body, very unwilling.

Originally thought that Xia Ping could be easily defeated, but who would have thought that with just one punch, he would be knocked back, and even his internal organs were slightly injured.

"none of your business!"

Xia Ping didn't talk nonsense with this Shuwulang at all, he punched out like a wolf like a tiger, and thunder burst out suddenly, as if there were countless beasts roaring in the void, which made the blood of the warriors around him boil, and their hearts felt extremely uncomfortable.

The power of this punch was even twice as terrifying as before. The mental power completely locked on the aura of Shu Goro, no matter where it fled, it would follow it.

"If you want to defeat me, Shu Goro, this alone is not enough, is it not enough to know?" Shu Goro shouted angrily, a pair of yellow eyes showed a gleam of coldness, as if there was a strange spiritual fluctuation in the air.

Boom~~

At this moment, a large amount of yellow smoke immediately emerged from it, and with just a few breaths, the smoke permeated the surrounding area and surrounded the nearby square.

"Um?"

Xia Ping frowned. He felt that the moment the yellow smoke appeared, there was an extremely unpleasant smell in the air, and the extremely spicy smell seemed to make people's ears, eyes, and mouth feel extremely uncomfortable, as if they were about to be poisoned. average.

Even the air was filled with strange spiritual power, which distorted the air and affected his five senses, and he lost Shu Goro's whereabouts all at once, as if the other party was hidden in the yellow smoke.

"Oops, this is the talent of the weasel family - the innate gas bomb!" Someone immediately shouted.

Many monsters have their own blood talent, and the weasel family can burst out innate poisonous gas bombs at critical moments. This is because the weasel family takes a lot of poison and then decomposes it to store the breath of these poisons in the body. As a killer.

If they burst out these poisonous gases, they can immediately cause extremely terrible damage to the enemy. Even some monsters with extremely strong defenses cannot withstand this kind of innate poisonous gas bombs.

Some elite students in the past just couldn't resist the innate poisonous gas bomb, and they were immediately stunned by the poison on the ground, allowing others to slaughter them.

"Jie Jie, damned human being, you can't resist the innate gas bombs of our weasel clan, just fall down obediently." Amidst the yellow smoke, an extremely triumphant voice came from all directions, trying to disturb Xia Ping's mind. Spirit.

Because of the yellow smoke all over the sky, it is impossible to know where the weasel is hiding now.

"Small tricks!"

Xia Ping's eyes were indifferent, and when he operated the qigong in his body, the true energy in the depths of his dantian boiled like a molten lava, and strands of flames burst out from every 108,000 pores in his body.

When these flames gathered together, they instantly turned into a three-foot-tall Pyroman, and raging fire appeared, crackling and burning all around.

These flames burned the world, and those yellow smoke came into contact with it, as if ice and snow met the flames, they melted one after another, and the poisonous gas in the air was instantly burned away.

No matter what poisonous gas or toxin it is, under the absolute high temperature, you will die!

If there are toxins that cannot be evaporated by the flame, there is only one reason, and that is that the temperature is not high enough!

And Xia Ping has practiced the Pure Yang Immortality Art, absorbing the essence of the sun, and has the blood of the Hell Golden Crow on his body. The flame he condenses is enough to burn financial iron.

Under such flames, ordinary poisonous mist is simply scum.