"What's the matter? How could this flame qigong practiced by human beings be so terrible? Is this a king-level technique?" Seeing Xia Ping's shot, a dozen monsters were burned to death, and one monster was immediately scared. .
Just now, a flame landed and was about to contaminate him. Fortunately, he dodged in time. Otherwise, even if he was not burned to death by the flame, he would be seriously injured.
"No, no, no, how can ordinary king-level exercises be so terrible?"
"Indeed, ordinary Flame Qigong will never have such a tyrannical power."
"It's terrible, even if the Flame Great Demon has a high bloodline, it's nothing more than that."
Many monsters were shocked, and they were stunned by Xia Ping's shot. The scene of a dozen monsters being burned alive appeared in front of them, almost speechless in fright.
Some monsters trembled all over, and the six gods had no master.
"It's terrible indeed."
The tiger demon's eyes showed a hint of cold light: "With the triple realm of a martial artist, you can actually manipulate the flame essence to such a level. You are also an elite among many humans. It is no wonder that the West Desolate City Lord sent you to investigate the news."
He was also a little shocked when he saw Xia Ping's move, but soon showed a sullen smile.
"But no matter how powerful the qigong is, you are only a triple martial artist. In the face of the power of our demon race's bloodline talent, you are simply vulnerable."
Boom~~
As soon as the voice fell, the tiger demon immediately shot, showing the martial master's five-fold terrifying power. The majestic demon aura gushed out of him, rushing straight into the sky, and the whole earth was trembling.
The muscles on his body swelled up and were extremely hard, like a rock. The whole body was also twice as large, and the whole body hair gushing out, tearing his clothes apart.
It was originally like the palm of a human hand, but at this moment it also turned into a tiger's palm, with sharp claws, like a thousand-year-old cast of cold iron, exuding bursts of cold light.
"You humans were only weak races in ancient times. They only created all kinds of martial arts by simulating the attacks of our monster race. This is just picking up people's teeth.
Speaking of authenticity, our monster clan is the real martial arts master. You humans are just babies. Now I will let you humble human beings taste the peerless martial arts of my tiger monster clan-Hu Xiaoquan! "
"This is the real tiger fist!"
The tiger demon roared, and he stepped out one step, and the entire ground was crushed by this foot, and an astonishing pit appeared, with cracks spreading around like a spider web.
He blasted out with a punch, like a tiger roaring, vigorously vigorous, and the terrifying demon energy condensed into the essence. This punch possessed the power of invincibility, and a hill could also collapse.
"Great!"
Seeing Tiger Demon making this punch, Xia Ping also felt his heart shake. He had also learned Tiger Boxing before and thought he had mastered the essence of Tiger Boxing and got its true form.
But when he saw this tiger demon performing his fist, he realized that he only knew a little bit of fur before.
These monster attack techniques were developed from the deep mountains and forests, from the wild areas, and fighting against countless savage beasts and monsters, bathing in blood.
Every move, every move, every move, they are all tempered and almost integrated into their blood. This kind of fist has penetrated their souls, and the power they display is definitely not comparable to ordinary warriors.
But that's only relative to ordinary humans.
Xia Ping inherited the blood of the Hell Golden Crow and cultivated the Pure Yang Immortal Art. This is a technique that surpasses the king's level, and it surpasses ordinary humans in terms of body, strength, or soul.
Even the monster race with the highest bloodline may not be able to compare with him.
Even if this tiger demon mastered the essence of the tiger clan boxing technique, and his demon power had reached the realm of a martial artist's five heavens, he was incomparably tyrannical, and could crash down the hill with a single punch, but Xia Ping could not help it.
"Unmoving Tathagata palm!"
At this moment, Xia Ping slapped a palm, solemnly, a golden light burst out of his body, and a golden palm was exploded in the air, that was the hand of the Buddha.
A palm smashed over, a big earthquake trembled, and Sanskrit sounds appeared everywhere, like the Buddha descending on a dragon and a tiger. Any evildoer under such a tyrannical palm must surrender and must not be presumptuous.
Boom!
This palm slapped on the tiger demon's fist, as if a giant had descended, and the air burst out one after another, which instantly smashed the demon power on the tiger demon's fist.
Even the demon energy of the body protection on it was under the palm of the dragon and the tiger, it shattered inch by inch, like glass, with countless pieces separated.
This tyrannical palm force penetrated its strong body, entered the internal organs, oscillated thousands of times, knocked it hundreds of meters away, and smashed it severely into the wall of a small mountain in the distance.
"Puff!" With a sound, the tiger demon couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes showed extreme horror.
He seemed to be unable to believe his full punch, but he was easily resisted by this human being. He even slapped him with a palm and was severely injured, even losing most of his combat effectiveness.
"This this!"
"It's too strong, is this still a human? It won't be an ancient animal in human skin."
"It can't be a human being. This kind of great power is nothing more than the elephant clan known for its power."
The monsters next to him were all stunned, and he couldn't believe that this human being was so tyrannical. It was just a palm, and even the tiger demon with the fifth heaven of the martial artist was not an opponent, and he was severely injured by the palm.
This is not a skill, it is simply a power gap, crushing the tiger demon to death.
"You said that my human martial arts are just picking up people's teeth?"
Xia Ping looked at the tiger demon, condescending: "Wrong, I tell you this is a big mistake, although human beings are teachers from the heavens and the earth, and from all things, they have created all kinds of martial arts."
"But after countless years of development, mankind has long since grown out of blue and is better than blue."
"And you monster race, you think you have a strong bloodline, amazing talent, and martial arts, because you have such advantages for thousands of years.
"In another thousand years, your demons will be just a dish."
Standing with his hands in his hands, he exuded a tyrannical aura, like a martial arts master, oppressing the hearts of the demons.
"A dish? Humans, don't be too arrogant. Even if my monster clan declines now, you can't belittle and humiliate at will." The tiger demon roared frantically, his face flushed with anger.
"Arrogant? I want to kill you, who can stop me?!"
Xia Ping stepped forward and punched in the air, even though it was hundreds of meters away, but this punch passed through the void, the power of the fist oscillated, and the true essence condensed, producing a terrifying punch.
"stop!"
Upon seeing this, the surrounding monsters roared and tried to stop it.
But it was too late. This punch hit the tiger demon's body. With a bang, his head burst on the spot, turning into a mass of plasma, and he was beaten to death with a punch.