Chapter 623

Name:God Level Demon Author:拉姆
What? !

Xia Ping squinted his eyes, he felt that Xie Anshou made this move, and there were streams of condensed air currents flowing in the air, intertwined with each other, as if forming a domain, binding his whole body.

This dragon-binding hand is extremely terrifying. Legend has it that it is a martial skill for fighting giant dragons. Once it is used, it will be so lingering that even a mighty dragon will be bound and captured without a fight.

It can be said that for this martial art, the stronger the enemy is, the easier it is to deal with it.

"Peerless king-level martial arts? Do you think that only you have it? It's too childish. In front of my Pure Yang Immortality Art, any peerless martial arts will be suppressed."

Xia Ping's eyes showed a hint of coldness, and he shot instantly.

In every previous match, he actually had a lot of reservations, and he didn't really burst out the majestic true energy in his body, nor did he fully use the Pure Yang Immortality Art.

In fact, what is truly terrifying about him lies in the absolute power that can suppress all enemies and the terrifying flame that can rival the essence of the sun after practicing the Pure Yang Immortality Art.

For warriors, martial arts are just a means of using true energy.

The inner strength and mentality are the foundation of a warrior, just like an engine, the stronger the engine, the more powerful the machine, which almost determines everything about the machine.

boom!

At this moment, Xia Ping also slapped with a palm, and there is no clapping for king-level martial arts!

Layers upon layers of palm prints appeared in the void, like the horns of antelopes, with no trace to be found, but each palm contained fierce and unparalleled power, which was enough to subdue demons and shatter everything.

bang bang bang! ! !

The battle between the huge palm prints and the giant dragon is like an ancient giant fighting with a giant dragon. Every time there is an impact, there will be earth-shattering sounds and vibrating momentum.

The ground was shaken out of deep pits, crumbling.

If it weren't for the protection of the energy shield on the arena, I'm afraid this kind of energy would have spread to the outside, and the area with a radius of one kilometer would be razed to the ground.

"What? The strength in your body can match me who bathed in dragon's blood?" Xie Anshou couldn't believe it. He fell into the Ten Thousand Dragons Pond, bathed in dragon's blood, his body was tempered, and a completely new change occurred.

It can be said that his current strength is comparable to that of a monster, and his every move has the power to break mountains and rocks. One punch is enough to smash a wild beast into meat paste.

But now that Xia Ping's palm print collided with it, he didn't lose the wind, which made him extremely shocked.

"But this is not enough, the dragon's blood burst!" Xie Anshou shouted angrily, the blood in his whole body seemed to boil, the power of the dragon's blood deep inside his body circulated, and a mysterious energy surged out of his limbs and bones.

At this moment, pieces of black scales appeared on his chest, two dragon horns appeared on his head, and the muscles all over his body swelled up. His body was raised to two meters three, like a dragon man.

The entire air seemed to be boiling at this moment, bursts of dragon power spread out, condensed into substance, and flattened the entire earth, and some stones were even crushed into powder.

Whoosh!

In an instant, Xie Anshou disappeared from the spot, the speed of his entire body broke through the sound barrier, and he appeared in front of Xia Ping at once. The dragon fist blasted out, almost hitting a vacuum.

The power of this punch is extremely terrifying, it is estimated that even a small mountain will be blasted to pieces.

"Well done!"

Xia Ping's eyes revealed a gleam of coldness, and the true energy on his body was poured into his hands, and he was crazily running the Pure Yang Immortality Art. At this moment, his palms turned into a dark red color, exuding madness, destruction, destruction and other auras.

Both hands seemed to have turned into dark red flames at this moment. They seemed to have turned into flames and elements, and the temperature rose sharply, pushing Wu Clap's power to the limit.

Impressively, the dark red flame kept changing and turned into a bird's claw. This is the golden crow's claw from hell!

This claw blasted out, as if melting into the void, the air spread out towards the surroundings, and densely packed ancient inscriptions were engraved on it, containing mysterious power.

boom!

When the dragon fist and the bird claw collided, it was like a comet hitting the earth, the air was radiating, the air condensed into substance, and the burst of energy spread out in all directions, forming wind blades that cut the earth.

But this was just the beginning. In a few seconds, the two of them were on the ring, their figures flickering, and they kept colliding, like two balls of energy colliding, and an astonishing shock erupted.

It was as if two divine beast cubs were fighting.

"impossible."

Xie Anshou's eyes were shocked: "Didn't you say you were injured? How could you still have this kind of strength?" He didn't believe that any patient could be so violent.

You must know that he is a martial artist of the ninth level, and he is also bathed in dragon blood. An ordinary martial artist of the ninth level, he can cripple him with one punch, and kill him with two punches.

But now, in the face of Xia Ping, he is evenly matched, and he is not at a disadvantage. When did the sickness become so violent, it is too exaggerated.

If this kid was intact, how terrifying would it be?

"This is my return to life. If I persist for a while, I will probably stop eating. Don't worry." Xia Ping yelled, expressing that his state was unsustainable.

The reason for this is purely a glimmer of light before death.

According to your sister!

Xie Anshou wanted to yell, even if there is a limit to returning to the light, there is absolutely no such thing as Xia Ping, who is more ferocious than a divine beast.

Where in the world is there such a sick person, even if he is deceiving, there is a limit. Is it true that if he fails in IQ, he will believe it if he says a few words casually? !

"Damn it, how could Xia Ping be so fierce? Didn't he say he was injured? Now he is so tough." A core student's eyes turned green, and he couldn't believe it.

The power that Xia Ping erupted with his punches and kicks is not comparable to that before. It seems that it was just a small test before, but now it is the real thing.

He felt that if he stood on the field with the same level of cultivation, he would probably be punched to death by this bastard.

"This is not an attack that a wounded person can use. We were fooled. We were fooled this time. The bastard was not injured at all. He was alive and well."

A core student yelled.

"No way, that kid wasn't injured at all?!"

"That is to say, he was pretending before, he was pretending to be crazy and stupid, and wanted us to be fooled?!"

"Liar, this bastard is a liar, and he can't even believe the punctuation marks."

"Could it be that he deliberately sent his younger brother to make the previous bet? The purpose is to trick us into the game, and sending him money won't work."

"Shameless, this is clearly a fraud, this is a fraud."

Many core students were gnashing their teeth, and they finally came to their senses, realizing that they seemed to have been fooled.