Chapter 1449

"Um!"

Xia Ping raised his eyebrows. The strength of this man in black animal skin is not simple. He is stronger than any real fire cultivator he has ever seen. Every move has been honed through thousands of years. His mana is powerful and his combat power is amazing.

But this is also a very normal thing.

These lost people live in the misty star field, staying among the five planets, surrounded by dangers and terrifying wild beasts everywhere, every day is a life and death crisis, and there is no guarantee for the day and night.

If you are not careful, you will be eaten by wild beasts and become feces.

There are even survival competitions among the same clan, fights among the lost, betrayal, backstabbing, competition for territory, and snatching of resources and treasures are commonplace.

In such a harsh environment, they honed their martial skills. Under the same realm, their combat effectiveness is not comparable to those of the big school of flowers in the greenhouse.

Therefore, every time the opponent makes a move, it is a killer move, which contains endless murderous intentions and puts people to death.

"Die!"

The black animal-skin man's face was ferocious, and he looked at Xia Ping as if he were looking at ants. He had honed himself on this planet for decades, experienced countless life-and-death crises, killed a large number of wild beasts, and benefited a lot.

His combat prowess is so tyrannical that it is unimaginable. How can a mere rookie, who is still a rookie at the beginning of the True Fire Realm, be his opponent.

With a single shot, it seemed as if it pierced through the sky and the earth, sweeping through the wind for thousands of miles, invincible.

But even so, this kind of strength is still too weak for Xia Ping who has been promoted to the early stage of True Fire Realm.

Under the absolute power and overwhelming mana gap, any move is ridiculous.

It's like an ant that has reached the level of strength in martial arts, no matter how it evolves, it can't defeat an elephant. This is a difference in race, a difference in strength, not a dimension.

Xia Ping stood on the spot, unmoved, stretched out a finger lightly, and suddenly a group of magic power gushed out from his body, and a vortex appeared in his finger in an instant.

In the center of the vortex, densely packed talismans also appeared, like a black hole, spinning rapidly, producing a terrifying devouring power. The vortex power resisted the black animal skin man like this.

Boom!

Immediately, the long spear was immobilized, and all the power was invisible, as if swallowed by the black vortex, no matter how hard the black animal skin man tried, he couldn't move forward half a step.

Even the ground he was standing on was subjected to a strong impact, and a huge deep pit was shaken out in an instant, producing devastating destructive force, and the surrounding rocks were shaken into powder.

A strong wind blew up nearby, and some weak people were directly blown away, coughing up blood in mid-air.

"How can it be?!"

The black animal-skin man was shocked, and looked at Xia Ping in disbelief. He was bound to get a shot, and even a cultivator of the Jindan realm would not dare to say that he could catch it so lightly.

But this kid turned his full strength into nothing with just one finger, which is too exaggerated.

He felt that this finger seemed to be not a single finger, but a gigantic pillar, a mountain, an idol, an ancient god, extremely majestic and oppressive.

"No, stop!"

The man with the scar yelled loudly. He felt a fatal murderous intent appearing from Xia Ping's body, like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, which produced many visions and hallucinations in the soul.

He wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

Xia Ping's left fist slammed out, shook and exploded, and hit the black animal skin man's body. This fist contained the power of thunder. Countless lightning runes gathered in the fist, extremely fast, and the trajectory was like lightning.

"No!"

The black animal skin man's pupils contracted, he wanted to dodge, but the speed of this punch was too fast, and he was only a few meters away from Xia Ping.

Such a fast speed, such a short distance, how can this be stopped!

boom!

He couldn't even make a scream, but with the force of his fist, his body was instantly exploded, shaking into a cloud of blood mist, splashing, and dyeing the whole land red.

Even with the strength of the punches, and passing for tens of miles, half of a mountain hundreds of meters high in the distance was blown away, and the land along the way was pierced with a terrible crack, which stretched for tens of miles.

The air has the light of lightning, and the punch is too fast, rubbing the air, and the smell of burning is produced.

"Xu Wu!"

Seeing the black animal-skinned man Xu Wu being blown away by Xia Ping's punch, a group of lost people were staring at each other. Looking at Xia Ping, they seemed to want to kill people, and they also seemed to be a group of wild beasts, which was very frightening.

"Bastard, if you dare to kill my subordinates, you are courting death!"

The man with the scar was furious, and flew into a rage. This kid was so arrogant that he dared to kill people in front of the leader, the dignified Jindan Realm, and slaughtered his subordinates.

Really treat him as a paper tiger, dare not kill people? !

Even though he was worried that this kid might have some trump cards and trump cards before, but now it doesn't matter anymore, he doesn't believe that he can't kill a small real fire-level cultivator because he is a dignified Jindan real person.

No matter what cards this kid has, what powerful means he has, he will die today.

Whoosh!

In the blink of an eye, he immediately pulled out a treasured saber, a middle-grade spiritual weapon—the Demon Saber Blood Sky!

Immediately when this magic knife appeared, it seemed as if there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, filled with blood and ghosts, and I didn't know how much resentment, hostility and demonic energy had accumulated.

There is no doubt that this is a magic weapon, a magic weapon that can only be forged with the blood of many people.

This man with the scar is undoubtedly a peerless demon, the kind who kills people like hemp, otherwise he would never use such a magic weapon, nor would he fit so well.

Fortunately, he didn't agree to join the opponent's tribe, otherwise he would be killed by the devil using various tricks, and he might even become the soul of the opponent's sword, and he would never be reborn forever.

"Die!"

The scarred man struck with a knife, and a bloody saber aura blasted from mid-air. This saber aura seemed to be composed of many bloody talismans, and each bloody talisman looked like a skeleton.

This saber qi contains infinite resentment, hostility and demonic qi. Once it hits an enemy, it can not only corrode mana, but can even corrode the soul and fall into boundless purgatory.

"Chaos Clock!"

Xia Ping immediately ran the Chaos Clock, and it appeared on top of Xia Ping's head immediately, and immediately stimulated a burst of energy, forming dense talismans in an instant, like a multicolored light curtain, instantly blocking around his body.

boom!

The bloody saber energy bombarded down and hit the colorful light curtain, clanging and sparking dazzling sparks, which produced a strong impact, shaking Xia Ping back again and again.

He rubbed across the ground and slid for a few miles, only to resist it with a terrible crack.

But even if the impact force was astonishing, it still couldn't break through the Chaos Clock's defense.

"Impossible, it can resist my magic sword Blood Sky!"

The man with the scar couldn't believe that he was a cultivator at the early stage of the Golden Core Realm, and he had the middle-grade spiritual weapon Blood Sky, so he couldn't kill this kid with a single blow.