Chapter 607

"Huh? This feeling?!"

Under the full force of Hell's Golden Crow's Eye, Xia Ping felt that his sense of time seemed to be extended by a thousand times, even though it only took an instant for Liu Mu to attack him.

But under his senses, there seemed to be more than ten minutes left, so he was still comfortably feeling all the mysteries happening in his body.

Under the observation of the golden crow eyes of hell, the mysteries of his body are extremely clear, and he has reached the state of inner vision. Every inch of muscle, every bone, every meridian, and even the state of the movement of his true essence are clearly displayed on the screen. in his head.

Beiming body protection skill!

And at this moment, Xia Ping also activated the Beiming body protection skill, and a huge energy shield immediately wrapped his whole body, with almost no dead ends, and it was tight.

"No, no, this is too rough for the use of true essence."

Xia Ping didn't feel this way at all when he was running the Beiming Body Protection Kung Fu, but under the eyes of the Golden Crow in Hell, he felt that his Beiming Body Protection Kung Fu seemed to be full of flaws.

The particles of vitality are distributed chaotically around the body, forming a huge air shield, but these particles of vitality are not uniform at all, nor do they form any regular distribution.

In this way, the use efficiency of the true essence is extremely low, and a lot of power is wasted.

"It turns out that I still don't know anything about Beiming body protection skills." Xia Ping was shocked in his heart. Before, he had brazenly thought that he had cultivated Beiming body protection skills to a perfect state.

But in fact, under the meticulous observation of Hell's golden crow eyes, his movements are full of mistakes and omissions. Under the microcosm, his use of true essence is so primitive, so rough, and so wasteful.

"Mental power must be instilled in it to mobilize every particle of vitality."

"Concentrate, form unity"

"No bit of power can be wasted."

Xia Ping adjusted his breathing, circulated his true energy, and the air oscillated, which seemed to produce a burst of strange rhythms, reaching a state of spiritual unity, and the array of vitality particles in the defensive air mask on his body quickly became orderly.

If these vitality particles were just a random motley crew without any discipline.

But after the current adjustments, it has become a uniform and experienced elite force. The combat effectiveness is incomparable to before, and the efficiency has increased by more than several times.

A transparent defensive gas mask that is many times stronger than before was controlled. It can be said that this gas mask is a defensive shield that has gone through thousands of trials.

If Jia Zhijie, the previous king's disciple, used the triple wave sword again, with the power of this sword technique, he would never even think about breaking through the defense of Beiming's body protection skill, and it would be impossible to even break a bit of the air shield.

Boom!

It was too late and then too soon, Liu Mu's attack finally blasted over, like a blue dragon, containing the power of a master, attacking Xia Ping's body with one punch.

Immediately, the wave of the attack oscillated thousands of times, as if a piece of titanium alloy metal would be reduced to powder under such power.

On the ground Xia Ping stood on, a deep pit with a diameter of tens of meters was immediately shaken out, cracks spread out one after another, and smoke and dust billowed, which looked extremely terrifying.

"It's so powerful."

Xia Ping was also shocked. He felt that this was the power of a real grandmaster. It was no small matter. It had transformed from true energy to stellar energy, and the degree of energy concentration had increased by more than ten times.

The power of one blow is also extremely terrifying.

If it wasn't for him to run the Golden Crow Eye of Hell to increase the defensive power of his Beiming body protection skill, and also saw Liu Mu's attack, he would constantly remove the opponent's power.

It is estimated that just this blow had seriously injured him, and he could not move for several days on the hospital bed.

But even so, under such fluctuations, Xia Ping's body still retreated again and again, retreating a full tens of meters, and a deep crack appeared before stopping.

"puff!"

Xia Ping couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. This terrifying power penetrated into it, shaking his body crazily, and even a strange kind of true energy penetrated in, which contained the meaning of silence, trying to destroy his internal organs.

clatter~~

However, he used the Pure Yang Immortality Art to burn his body, and a huge molten liquid rushed over, extinguishing the cyan alien true energy in a flash, and even refining it quickly.

At the same time, the medicinal power in his body was also refining rapidly, a large amount of true essence gushed out, continuously tempering every bone and every meridian in his body.

With a bang, after such a blow, another meridian in his body was broken.

Xia Ping felt that he was feeling better than ever before, he was full of energy, and a warm current was wandering around, repairing every scar on his body, and his strength was constantly improving.

However, in the eyes of the outside world, he spit out a mouthful of blood, his whole body was covered with blood, and his face was pale, which was unprecedentedly miserable.

Even though he was still standing there, everyone could see Xia Ping's unprecedented weakness, as if he would fall to the ground if he was blown by the wind a little.

"You can't beat you with such a blow. You have won this match." At this time, Liu Mu also fell to the ground, panting heavily.

In order to display the profound meaning of the dead wood magic skill, he has exhausted all the energy of his whole body. It can be said that he can't use any strength, and his whole body is like a dead wood.

If he couldn't speak, others would think he was a mummy without any blood.

When he saw that Xia Ping was still standing on the ground without falling down at all, he knew that there was no hope for him.

Even such a blow couldn't defeat Xia Ping, and he didn't know any other way to defeat him.

"Hmph, of course I won. To me, such an attack is just a breeze, not worth mentioning." Xia Ping stood with his hands behind his back, still looking like a master.

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In the live broadcast room, countless viewers grinned their teeth. Anyone who didn't see your boy vomiting blood just now was hit by the Grandmaster, so it's possible that there is nothing wrong with him.

It's clear that this kid is pretending to be aggressive and trying to be strong, for fear that others will see that something is wrong with him now, and he is just bluffing.

In fact, everyone could see that this kid was weak, and he was no longer as arrogant as before.

"Just keep pretending."

Liu Mu gritted his teeth: "Even if this blow can't defeat you, it's still enough to cause you an indelible injury. You won't be able to recover within seven days."

"Even the withered wood essence that I left on your body contains the aura of life and death. If you want to expel this alien essence, it will definitely take a lot of effort on your part, and you won't even have time to recover from your injuries."

"Although I haven't defeated you now, you will definitely lose in the next match!"

He clenched his fists and looked confident.