"It's over!"
Feng Hetang couldn't help shivering when he saw the other party doing it. The dead bald head was a powerhouse in the seventh heaven in the martial arts realm. Although not comparable to a genius like Lu Weihai, he was still a powerhouse.
At least it is much stronger than their Martial Artist Stage Triple Heavens.
And this bald head is only one of them relatively ordinary, if a group of them rushed forward, they would be dead.
"Die all, let this bastard die for me." Lu Weihai's face was grim, and he stared at Xia Ping.
The reason why he came to the Yin Corpse Mountain Range at the risk that his body might be left behind was to watch Xia Ping's painful death with his own eyes, so that he could vent his hatred.
"go to hell!"
The bald gangster shouted angrily. He circulated the true energy in his body and jumped from where he was. The huge power trampled on the ground, and there were horrible cracks.
From the bulging muscles of his whole body, it can be seen how terrifying his punch is. Even an elephant can easily be beaten to death.
In response to the bald gangster's attack, Xia Ping was expressionless, stepped out, and shot in vain. Void was just a punch.
This fist condensed his true energy power, the air vibrated, and the huge strength was condensed into fist marks. Vaguely, the roar of the lion king came from the air, shaking the forest.
It was this punch that contained terrifying power. There were hundreds of meters between the two, and the bald gangster jumped into the air, and did not come to Xia Pianping at all.
Even Jiang Yaru and others could see the bald gangster's smug face and feel the murderous intent.
Boom!
But the next second, the bald gangster widened his eyes, revealing an unbelievable look.
Because Xia Ping hit his chest with a strong punch from the air, he snorted, and was easily pierced through his chest, and a huge blood hole appeared.
His entire body was destroyed by the powerful force. With a slam, his body immediately exploded, torn apart, and a large number of pieces fell on the ground, dripping with blood.
Bald gangster, die!
"No way, dead?" The hearts of the scarred man and the others twitched fiercely. They couldn't believe it. The bald gangsters could be regarded as their elites, the martial arts realm seventh heaven powerhouse, proficient in various boxing techniques and combat power. tyrannical.
Even if he fights with the Martial Arts Eighth Layer, he can have a few tricks, but facing this kid, he was beaten to death with a punch in the air, and he turned into a ball of meat sauce on the spot, and he couldn't make a scream.
"Become stronger!"
Lu Weihai was even more shocked. He was very clear about Xia Ping's strength, because he had only fought with Xia Ping yesterday, when he was in the fifth heaven of the Martial Artist Realm.
But what the hell is going on now, it's only one night, and he has been promoted to the Sixth Heaven Realm. Just kidding, even eating is not so fast.
He deeply felt the potential of Xia Ping, and it seemed that he was getting stronger all the time, even after one night, earth-shaking changes could occur.
"This monster."
Jiang Yaru and the others were already shocked and numb, and couldn't say anything.
"You don't want to reason with me, you want to talk to me about fists, then you go down and talk to the King of Hades." With a relaxed punch, Xia Ping killed the bald gangster. Xia Ping stepped forward, twisted his waist, and stood steady. Fists blasted out.
His power gushes from his steps, and through the rotation of his waist, the power is transmitted inch by inch, spiral shape, from shoulders, elbows, and then to fists, the huge infuriating energy bursts out instantly.
In an instant, the whole earth seemed to shake, and the air produced a terrifying explosion.
"Hurry up!"
The scarred man felt this tyrannical force burst out, his face suddenly changed. This was a fatal punch. Even a martial artist in the Eighth Layer of Heaven would have to die with this punch.
As for the others, it goes without saying, but now it is too late to remind.
The fist was like a seal, and the strength was revealed, and the three gangsters standing in the front, who had no idea what happened, were blasted hundreds of meters away, and they received the punch abruptly.
boom! boom! boom!
The three gangsters couldn't even scream. They stood on the spot, punching their chests, and their bodies exploded, torn apart, and poured on the ground, staining the soil red.
"No no no!!!"
The scarred man waited for his eyes to split, and his heart was so angry that he watched his three companions be beaten to death with one punch, and died worthless. One can imagine how resentful they are now.
"Damn chopsticks, die for me."
"Dare to kill Liu Qi and the others, you have to pay the price."
"Go to hell, I must kill you bastard."
A group of murderers were crazy, and they could no longer suppress the anger in their hearts. Seven or eight murderers jumped out in an instant, attacking from all directions, arrogant.
Some people are holding long spears, some are holding big swords, some are holding swords, and some are bare-handed, and each of them explodes into the fighting power of the Martial Artist Realm Seventh Heaven.
Countless martial arts powers gathered together, bursting out tyrannical destructive power, even if the martial arts realm eighth heaven powerhouse encountered such an attack, they had to avoid their edge.
But Xia Ping was not an ordinary warrior. Facing such an attack, he didn't even bother to dodge and let out a loud roar.
Tianlong Bayin!
Ooh! Goo! Bang! Well! Hum! Acridine! Huh! Puff!
In the midair, these eight syllables immediately appeared, and each syllable caused the sky to tremble, and a powerful sound wave erupted, like a sea wave, overwhelming the sky.
"Ahhh!!!"
The eight murderers immediately screamed and screamed. When they were attacked by such violent sound waves, the eyes, nose, mouth, ears, and other places bleed immediately.
They were still jumping in the air, wanting to attack and kill them, but after being hit by this blow, as if they were bombarded by thunder, their internal organs were severely damaged.
With a few bangs, they fell to the ground one by one, stricken with anger, and killed on the spot.
"Just kidding."
As the Eighth Heaven of Martial Artist, Scar Man felt his legs soft at this time, and his whole body was trembling. A few breaths killed a dozen of his elite subordinates, effortlessly.
Even he can't do such a thing.
"How could this be?" Lu Weihai's eyes widened. He didn't expect such a thing to happen. He clearly came to seek revenge and to easily kill Xia Ping.
But what is going on right now, before they do anything, a dozen people have died? !
"You want me to pay the price, are you qualified?"
The momentum on Xia Ping's body climbed steadily, step by step, and the ground vibrated like an invincible God of War. The entire mountain was trembling and murderous.
"No, no, run away, let's run away."
"This guy is a monster, a real monster, not an opponent at all."
"It's wrong, this time it's really wrong."
"If you don't run away, you will die."
All the remaining warriors screamed in horror, feeling a deep fear.