Chapter 805

But this is just the beginning.

At this time, the grandmaster with a huge ax came down from the sky with an astonishing momentum, it seemed that this area had turned into a vacuum, and even the ground collapsed several centimeters under the pressure of such a strong wind.

Xia Ping didn't even look at it. He stretched out his left hand and circulated the stellar energy in his body. At this moment, his left hand seemed to have turned into the claw of the Hell Golden Crow, showing a pale golden color.

Boom!

With just such a claw, he immediately grabbed the giant axe, and resisted like this.

The tyrannical force erupted, like a flood, the ground where Xia Ping was located was immediately shaken out of a huge deep pit with a diameter of tens of meters, and the soil splashed.

But Xia Ping remained unmoved, standing in place, unharmed, these tyrannical forces were absorbed by the Beiming body protection skill, transferred, and scattered on the ground.

"impossible!"

The grandmaster holding the huge ax completely collapsed: "Why aren't you dead yet? Why aren't you dead yet? Under my sky-opening axe, no one should be able to live."

"Even if it is a monster, it will be split in half by my giant axe, but now you are not dead, hallucination, this is definitely an illusion, what kind of blindfold did you use!"

He couldn't accept it at all, and his self-confidence completely collapsed.

Originally, he was extremely confident in his Sky Opening Axe, thinking that no one could beat him. Even the strongest man here, Wang Tong, he didn't think he was much stronger than himself.

But now a monster Xia Ping appeared, the opponent didn't do anything, just caught his giant ax with bare hands, and was even unscathed.

This is simply a mockery of his nakedness, which is denying his way of being a master.

If his sky-opening ax has no effect on the enemy, then what kind of martial arts does he have to do, what else does he practice!

"madness!"

Xia Ping was too lazy to talk nonsense with this muscular grandmaster, the void was a bucket, and the spear of hell in his right hand pierced through him instantly, piercing his body on the spot.

He circulated his stellar energy for a while, and immediately shook the giant axe master into a ball of meat paste, and it was torn apart.

"No, this summer thief is too strong."

"Not an opponent, not an opponent at all."

"The Grandmaster is in his hands, he is as fragile as a baby."

"This is the champion of the genius battle. This is the evildoer who has the qualifications of an invincible king. How can he be so powerful? Is this still a human being? Even a divine beast is nothing more than that."

"Before I thought that I was not far from these evildoers, and there might be some comparisons. Now that I look at it, it's a fart. How can I compare myself to killing a group of us!"

"Run away, stay here, we will die."

After beheading several masters in succession, these disciples of the Wang family came to their senses, and their anger subsided, replaced by panic, fear, horror, and deep regret.

Why am I so stupid to offend such a monster? Is it courting death or something.

If it was an opponent who could be beheaded, maybe they would still be full of anger and chop the opponent into ten or eight pieces, but now the strength of the opponent is not something they can match at all.

Even if they rushed up, it was just death, a blow with all their strength, the opponent was unscathed, without any scars, how could they have the courage.

"kill!"

Xia Ping rushed up, his whole body was full of stellar energy, like a shell, rushed into the crowd, it was like a tank driving at high speed, invincible.

These children of the Wang family were similar to ordinary people without any resistance. They were all knocked into the air, exploded in mid-air, torn apart, and died in a very miserable state.

He crushed all the way, crushing to death a group of Wang family's children who stood in his way. He was invincible. In the end, no one could stop him, so he came to Wang Rulong like this.

Corpses fell to the ground, blood flowed all over the ground, and the air was filled with an unpleasant smell

At this moment, Wang Rulong was completely stunned. All the grandmasters who protected him died, and now no one can protect him anymore. Even if there are still grandmasters alive, who would dare to go after seeing Xia Ping's fierce power.

He knelt on the ground, paralyzed with fright, trembling all over.

Even his uncle Wang Tong has a gloomy face at the moment, eyes extremely fearful, weighing gains and losses.

"Save me, save me quickly, I am a direct descendant of the Wang family, you trash, come up and save me, come up and save me, what are you waiting for!"

Wang Rulong was terrified to the extreme, his face was pale, and he roared angrily. He yelled at the children of the Wang family in the distance, hoping that this group of people could come up to save him and kill this fierce god.

But at this moment, no one dared to move, no one dared to come up.

It was not that no one came up before, there were courageous people, but they were all dead, stabbed to death by Xia Ping's spear on the spot, without mercy, it seemed that no matter how much courage, it was ridiculous in front of this fierce god.

Even the grand masters who came up were all dead, and were completely killed by this fierce god, who would dare to come up!

"Save you? Who can save you now? I want to kill you, who dares to stop me!" Xia Ping looked down at Wang Rulong like this, with calm eyes, just like looking at ants.

Being looked at by such eyes, he is high above, like a god. As a direct descendant of the Wang family, how could Wang Rulong bear this kind of gaze? He is a descendant of the king, how could he be an ant!

But this man was so terrifying, he killed the Wang family's children with fear, and even the master dared not come to rescue him, so he could only stand in the distance and watch him die.

Such unrivaled ferocity made countless people tremble.

"Xia Ping, die for me, die for me, you want to kill me, it's not that simple, it's not that simple!" Wang Rulong went crazy, he took out the energy gun in his hand, and shot towards Xia Ping crazily.

This is the only weapon on his body that can kill the Grandmaster, and it is also his only life-saving straw.

"madness!"

Xia Ping's figure flashed, and under the scanning of mental power, there was nothing to hide from any movement.

This energy gun is powerful, but no matter how powerful it is, it still needs to pull the trigger and aim the gun.

As long as there are these movements, there will be an instant of slowness. In front of the master, this kind of slowness is simply a fatal flaw.

With a whoosh, he cast the Kunpeng Step, wings grew from his back, and he came to Wang Rulong's back in an instant without making a sound.

"No!"

Wang Rulong was frightened half to death, panicked to the extreme, and wanted to turn around and shoot Xia Ping.

Xia Ping didn't even look at it, just slapped it down with a palm, and slapped Wang Rulong's head fiercely.

Boom!

This palm was powerful and heavy, containing terrifying palm strength, and Wang Rulong's head burst like a balloon, splashing out like muddy meat.

Even this strength was transmitted to the whole body, and the whole body couldn't bear it, and was shaken into a ball of fleshy paste, torn apart.

Wang Rulong, die!