"What? Is this kid not injured?"
"No wonder he was so fierce before, and he couldn't be beaten to death."
"Shameless, pretending to be five people and six people, cheating the dead is not worth the life."
"If he wasn't injured, wouldn't this kid have the hope of winning the championship?"
"It's miserable, this time I lost my entire family betting on him. If he doesn't lose, wouldn't it mean that I'm doomed?"
"Bitch Xia Ping, this is trying to defraud our hard-earned money, so no one cares about him?"
Countless spectators cursed loudly, and some of those who participated in the gambling even turned green, as if their hearts were pinched by hands, and their breathing became short of breath.
None of them could imagine how terrifying this kid's strength would be if he hadn't been injured.
But they didn't know why this happened. It was clear that this kid had suffered so many blows, even a strong martial artist would be seriously injured, but why was this kid fine.
At this time, on the stage.
"Even if you are not injured, you are still no match for me, Xie Anshou. With absolute power, everything is false." Xie Anshou roared, and he operated the qigong in his body, and he hit his backhand with a palm.
King-level peerless martial art-Tiantian Palm!
This palm was extremely terrifying, as if the sky was turned upside down, a giant dragon's hand fell from the sky and crushed down, it seemed that even a mountain was crushed and collapsed at this moment.
Even this palm locked Xia Ping's energy, making it impossible for him to avoid it.
This is almost a move towards Huajing, almost has a taste of a master!
At the beginning, he relied on this swipe of the sky-shaking palm, and he defeated countless powerful enemies. Even the strong monsters couldn't resist this terrifying palm, and they were smashed into meat sauce in an instant.
If you cultivate to the extreme, you can wipe out a whole city with just one palm!
"Heavenly Turning Palm? There's a fart for it, I'll refine your whole body, the sun furnace!" Xia Ping performed the Pure Yang Immortality Art, as if every cell in his body was turned into flames at this moment
In the depths of the body, there is a divine bird singing, the void vibrates, and a unique rhythm spreads, causing the souls of the surrounding warriors to vibrate.
Rumble~~~
Huge flames gushed out from the hundreds of thousands of pores, covering the sky and condensing into substance. In an instant, a round of dark red sun seemed to be condensed, covering a radius of 100 meters.
This round of the sun is like a huge melting furnace, and the flames are burning crazily. This is all kinds of illusions produced by practicing qigong to the extreme.
Anything under this furnace will be burned to ashes.
"What kind of exercise is this? How can it be so terrifying?" Many core students couldn't help jumping up, staring at Xia Ping's peerless qigong.
This sun melting furnace stands in the void, engraved with many ancient inscriptions, it seems to contain mysterious ancient power, with a chaotic, ancient atmosphere.
It seems that this furnace didn't know how long it had been baptized. It was born from the moment when the chaos first opened, and they couldn't help but worship.
Even the soul seems to be oppressed and dare not look directly.
"ah!"
Immediately, Xie Anshou let out a shrill scream. When the sun melting furnace condensed, his heaven-shaking hand slapped it down, and it was melted in an instant, as if even the true essence was burned into molten liquid.
Even wisps of flames spread, rattling, and these flames followed the erupting true essence, along every pore on his body, penetrated into his body, and entered the extraordinary meridians.
The power of these flames is extremely terrifying, just like the real fire of Samadhi, with the mighty power to burn everything in the world, and it burned his whole body in pain.
It seemed that at this moment, even his meridians were burned.
"No way, is Xie Anshou going to lose?"
"No, no, it's impossible, how could you lose so quickly?"
Many core students clenched their fists, clenched their teeth, and almost bit their lips to bleed. They were extremely unwilling and did not want to see Xia Ping win at all.
If this kid really wins the championship, then their losses this time will be heavy. Some people may go bankrupt. This is an unbearable burden.
"Xia Ping, you want me to lose Xie Anshou? You are simply dreaming. You forced me to expose my biggest hole card. You must pay the price."
Xie Anshou gave a loud shout.
All of a sudden, a pair of gloves appeared on his hands. The fists were pale gold in color, engraved with dense textures, which seemed to outline unique lines, and contained mysterious power.
Many sharp corners appeared on the surface of the fist, extremely sharp and indestructible, and there were traces of dark red blood stains on it, and it was unknown how many creatures had been killed.
The moment the glove was put on, Xie Anshou's body was immediately enveloped in a layer of golden light, and a mysterious force penetrated the internal organs and circulated in the meridians.
And these flames that tried to destroy his body were immediately extinguished by this mysterious force, and these alien primordial essences were also quickly expelled, while the wounds on his body were repaired.
With his body as the center, a terrifying vacuum field also appeared, which immediately pushed away the surrounding flames, and no force could get close to his body.
"Um?"
Xia Ping squinted his eyes, and immediately stepped back hundreds of meters, staring at the glove in Xie Anshou's hand, he felt an inexplicable breath: "This breath? Could it be a treasure?"
He stared at the fist, as if it had the same aura as the treasure on his body. There was no doubt that this fist was an unusual secret treasure with extraordinary power.
"Flood Dragon Gloves, oh my God, why does Xie Anshou have Flood Dragon Gloves on his body?!" Some core students immediately jumped up in fright, staring at Xie Anshou's fists, refusing to look away.
"Flood Dragon Gloves?"
Huo Gang also stared at the glove, with an inexplicable look in his eyes: "It is said that it was made of the materials from its body, thousand-year-old cold iron, nine-fire copper, etc. A treasure contains the power of a flood dragon."
"If you wear it on your hand, it can immediately increase your strength by at least double, and even form an aura to resist the enemy's attack. It is a powerful weapon with both offensive and defensive capabilities."
His thoughts were surging, as if he couldn't believe that Xie Anshou had such a treasure on him.
"Win, this time for sure."
"Even taking out the treasures, there is no reason not to win."
"Damn it, I don't even have treasures on me, how could Xie Anshou have one? Could it be that he really ransacked the real dragon's lair?"
"I don't know how much shit luck I've had, I'm so envious."
The eyes of many core students are red. Even if they are master-level powerhouses, it is very difficult to obtain a treasure. Unexpectedly, an elite student has one, which makes them extremely jealous.