What? !
Xia Ping squinted his eyes, and he felt Xie Anshou's use of this trick. There was a stream of condensed air currents flowing in the air, intertwined with each other, and seemed to form a field, which bound his whole person.
This dragon-binding hand is extremely terrible. Legend has it that it is a martial skill to fight the dragon.
It can be said that for this martial art, the greater the enemy's power, the easier it is to deal with.
"Wang-level martial arts? Do you think you only have it? It's too pediatric. In front of my Pure Yang Immortal Art, any peerless martial arts will be suppressed."
Xia Ping's eyes showed a hint of cold light, and he shot instantly.
In every previous game, he actually had a lot of reservations, and he didn't really break out the majestic essence of his body, and he didn't run the Pure Yang Immortal Jue to his full strength.
In fact, the real horror of him lies in the absolute power that he has cultivated through the Pure Yang Immortal Technique, which is sufficient to suppress all enemies, and the terrifying flame that can rival the essence of the sun.
For martial artists, martial arts are just a means of using true energy.
The inner strength mental method is the root of the martial artist, just like an engine. The more powerful the engine, the more powerful the machine will be, which almost determines everything about this machine.
boom!
At this moment, Xia Ping also took a palm shot, the king-level martial arts did not clap the palm!
Layers of palm prints appeared in the void, like the hanging horns of an antelope, without a trace, but each palm contained unparalleled strength, enough to subdue demons and demons, and shatter everything.
Bang bang bang! ! !
The huge palm print and the dragon are fighting, as if the ancient giant and the dragon are fighting. Every time they hit, there will be earth-shattering noises and vigorous momentum.
Deep pits were shaken out on the ground, shaking.
If it weren't on the arena and protected by an energy shield, I'm afraid this kind of vigor would have spread to the outside long ago, razing the area of kilometer square to the ground.
"What? The power in your body can actually match me who was bathed in dragon blood?" Xie Anshou couldn't believe it. He fell into the Wanlong Pond, bathed in dragon blood, and his body was tempered, resulting in a completely reborn change.
It can be said that his current strength is comparable to that of a monster, and every gesture has the power to crack mountains and rocks. A punch is enough to smash a savage beast into meat sauce.
But now Xia Ping's palm prints collided with him, and he didn't fall into the wind, which shocked him extremely.
"But it's not enough, the dragon bloodline exploded!" Xie Anshou yelled. The blood in his whole body seemed to boil, the dragon blood power in the deep body was running, and a mysterious energy emerged from his limbs.
At this moment, pieces of black scales appeared on his chest, two dragon horns appeared on his head, the muscles of his whole body were swollen, and his body was as high as two meters and three, like a dragon.
The entire air seemed to boil at this moment, and bursts of dragon power spread out, condensed into substance, and flattened the entire earth, and some stones were crushed into powder.
Whoosh!
In an instant, Xie Anshou disappeared from the spot in an instant, and the speed of his entire body broke through the sound barrier, and he appeared in front of Xia Pianping all of a sudden.
The power of this punch is extremely terrifying, it is estimated that even a small mountain will be blasted to pieces.
"Good job!"
A hint of cold light appeared in Xia Ping's eyes. The true essence of his body was infused into his hands, and the Pure Yang Immortal Art was madly running. At this moment, his palms turned dark red, exuding madness, destruction, destruction, and so on.
At this moment, both hands seem to have turned into dark red flames, and they seem to have been flaming and elemental, and the temperature has risen sharply, pushing the power of no clap to the limit.
This dark red flame is constantly changing, turning into a bird's claw, this is the golden claw of hell!
The claw slammed out, as if it had melted into the void, the air was vented towards the surroundings, and densely engraved with ancient inscriptions, containing mysterious power.
boom!
The collision between the dragon fist and the bird's claw suddenly resembled a comet hitting the earth, bursting vigorously, the air condensed into substance, and the bursting vigor spread out in all directions, forming wind blades, cutting the earth.
But this was just the beginning. Within a few seconds, the two of them flickered and collided constantly on the ring, like two groups of energy colliding, erupting into an astonishing shock.
This seems to be two divine beast cubs fighting.
"impossible."
Xie Anshou's eyes were shocked: "Didn't it mean that you were injured? How can you still have this kind of power?" He didn't believe that any sickness could be so fierce.
You must know that he is the 9th martial artist, and he is bathed in the evil spirits of dragon blood. For the ordinary martial artist, he can beat the disabled with one punch, and kill with two punches.
But now, facing this Xia Ping, he was evenly matched, and he didn't lose the wind at all. When did the sickness become so fierce, it was too exaggerated.
If this kid is intact, how terrible will it be
"I'm going back and forth. If I hold on for a while, I guess I'll stop cooking, don't worry." Xia Ping exclaimed, saying that his state is unsustainable.
The reason for this is purely a flashback, a glimmer of light before dying.
Take your sister!
Xie Anshou wanted to yell at him, even if it is a return to the light, there is a limit. There is definitely no such thing as Xia Ping, who is more ferocious and terrifying than a divine beast.
Where in the world is there such a sick number, even if it is a lie, there is a limit. Is it true that when he has a bad IQ, he will believe it by just saying a few words? !
"Fuck, how could this kid Xia Ping be so alive? Didn't it mean that he was already injured? Now he is so sturdy and tough." A core student's eyes were green, and he couldn't believe it.
The power that Xia Ping broke out with a punch and kick was not comparable to that before. It seemed that it was a small test before, but now it is really moving.
He felt that if he stood on the field with the same cultivation base, he would probably be beaten to death by this bastard.
"This is not an attack that a wounded person can use. We were fooled. We were fooled this time. This bastard was not injured at all. He is very lively and vigorous."
A core student yelled.
"No, that kid wasn't hurt at all?!"
"In other words, he was pretending before, he was pretending to be crazy and stupid, wanting us to be fooled?!"
"Liar, this bastard is a liar, and he can't believe what he said even the punctuation."
"Could it be that he deliberately sent his little brother to make the previous gambling agreement? The purpose is to trick us into the gambling game and give him money."
"Shameless, this is clearly a fraud, this is a fraud."
Many core students gritted their teeth, and they finally woke up and realized that they seemed to be fooled.