"So strong!"
"It can actually resist the death breath of the doomed crow?!"
"What kind of flame is this, and what kind of flame technique is it practicing?"
"At least it's the flame qigong of the king-level peerless grade, otherwise it definitely doesn't have such power."
"But isn't this kid just a commoner? Even if he joins the company of giants, it is impossible for him to obtain the king-level masterpiece cheats that even the king's family can't get."
"There are adventures and relics in this world. It is estimated that this kid won the king-level qigong without knowing which relic he fell into. This is not unimaginable."
"Damn it, no wonder it is so powerful, even Feng Qiudao is no match for him."
Tu Haojie and the others were also completely shocked by Xia Ping's blow just now. Even the famous Doom Crow was injured by his punch, and even the breath of death seemed to have no effect on him, which made them feel incredible.
Just now, the aftermath of the power of the doomed crow swayed around, and the breath of death leaked out everywhere. Some elite students were accidentally eroded by these breaths.
As a result, it is conceivable that their bodies were corroded, as if they were exposed to sulfuric acid, their meridians were all in a state of withering, and their vitality was greatly damaged.
If they didn't run the qigong in their bodies with all their strength to expel these death breaths, and then took the precious healing elixir, they might be seriously injured.
It's just that the aftermath is like this, so what kind of pressure will Xia Ping face in the face of the doom crow's full attack, they can't imagine that there is such a monster in the world.
"You still want to take me as a slave, why don't you eat shit!"
Xia Ping was so powerful that he stood on the ground with both feet, jumped up instantly with a bang, and a huge hole with a diameter of more than ten meters blasted out on the ground.
He jumped up with his whole body, jumped over a hundred meters in the air, and punched the doomed crow.
"hateful!"
The face of the crow of doom is green. Even though it relies on its wings and has the power to fly in the sky, for a strong martial artist, the altitude of 100 meters is almost peaceful, and he can reach it by jumping vertically and horizontally.
boom!
This punch hit the face of the doomed crow firmly again, sending it flying like a sandbag, flying towards the distance, and smashing through a huge mountain immediately.
Pieces of rock were shattered and torn apart, and even the mountain peak seemed to be cracked, as if it couldn't bear the impact and was about to collapse.
And the doomed crow spit out a mouthful of blood, and its internal organs were severely injured.
call out!
However, Xia Ping still did not let go of the doomed crow. After a few jumps, he came to the doomed crow. His fist was like a storm, and he smashed it hard.
bang bang bang! !
The crow of doom was immediately attacked by a violent storm, and each punch contained tremendous force, bombarding the body, as if every bone had been hit hard.
If it wasn't for the king's bloodline on its back, its body would be much stronger than ordinary monsters, and Xia Ping would have beaten it to a pulp after a few punches.
But in the face of such a blow, there is no power to resist, which makes it feel extremely humiliated.
"You humble human being, you forced me to do this, die to me." With a bang, suddenly, a power several times stronger than before erupted from the crow of doom, and Xia Ping was blown away in an instant. Kilometers, back again and again.
Immediately, in front of it, a black flag suddenly appeared.
There are many skulls and even many unjust souls floating on the flag. From time to time, the flag roars from hell, which is frightening.
The moment the flag appeared, there was a gust of wind, and with its body as the center, the area with a radius of three to four kilometers seemed to have turned into a land of death.
A majestic black breath emerged, and the weeds on the ground, as well as the big trees, all showed a withered state, as if all the breath of life had been completely deprived.
"Oh no, this is the well-known treasure of the doomed crows—the Purgatory Wraith Banner!" Seeing the black flag appear, the face of the local tyrant suddenly changed drastically.
He was born in a king's family, well-informed, and well-informed. This time he came to the Tianyao Battlefield to supplement all kinds of information about the Yaozu.
Among them is the well-known treasure of the doomed crows——Purgatory Injustice Banner!
This flag contains the power of purgatory. All the creatures killed by the doomed crow will not go to hell, but will be absorbed into this flag and become the power of this treasure.
The more creatures the doom crow kills, the more powerful the flag becomes.
It can be said that even among the many treasures, this Purgatory Wrathful Soul Banner is also a well-known existence, and it is frightening to hear how many powerful enemies it has killed.
When there was a war between the monster race and the human race, this flag killed countless human kings, and it can be said to be an outright murder weapon.
Tuhaojie and others didn't expect that the doomed crow would actually dare to bring this treasure into the Heavenly Demon Battlefield. Isn't it afraid of losing this precious treasure in this place?
"No, this is not the real thing, but a fake." Lian Zhengshun said in a deep voice.
Many elite students were also staring at this flag, and immediately felt relieved. It was true. If it was the legendary Purgatory Wraith Banner, it would be shrouded in the breath of death for hundreds of kilometers around the flag, which would be earth-shattering.
If it is urged by the demon king with all its strength, it is estimated that even a city will be turned into a dead zone.
"Hmph, it's true that this is a fake, but at least it has 10% of the power of the real one. It's enough to deal with humans who are mere martial artists." The doomed crow sneered.
I saw the demonic power on it surging and roaring, and the majestic demonic power was immediately poured into the flag.
Rumble~~
The Purgatory Wraith Flag suddenly vibrated, black light flickered, and a black vortex seemed to emerge from the depths of the flag, as if it was in chaos, and a terrifying breath of death was brewing.
In the depths of the vortex, skeletons, evil spirits, and demons seemed to emerge. They all seemed to crawl out from the depths of the flag and appeared in midair.
These creatures were killed by the crows of doom. Their souls were collected by this flag and transformed into puppets. They had to provide power for this flag in this life until they died.
Whoosh whoosh! ! ! !
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of skeletons, evil spirits, and demons appeared in midair, and each of them exuded monstrous devilish aura, all of which had reached the level of a martial artist.
Many of them are still the strongest fighters at the peak of martial arts.
The appearance of these evil spirits was like an army, neat and uniform, exuding an extremely terrifying aura, completely covering a radius of four or five kilometers.