But this is just the beginning.
At this time, the grandmaster holding the giant axe was attacked and killed, descending from the sky, with an astonishing aura. It seemed that this area was turned into a vacuum zone, and even the ground was crushed several centimeters by the strong wind.
Xia Ping didn't even look at it, stretched out his left hand to circulate the qi in his body. At this moment, his left hand seemed to turn into the claws of the golden crow of hell, showing a pale golden color.
Boom!
With just such a claw, he immediately grabbed the giant axe and resisted it abruptly.
The tyrannical force erupted like a flood. The earth where Xia Ping was located was immediately shaken out of a huge pit with a diameter of tens of meters, and the mud splashed.
But Xia Ping was still unmoved, standing still, unharmed, all these tyrannical strengths were absorbed by Beiming's body protection power, transferred, and scattered on the earth.
"impossible!"
The grandmaster holding the giant axe completely collapsed: "Why are you still not dead, why are you not dead? Under my axe, no one should be able to live."
"Even if it is a monster, it will be split in half by my great axe, but now you are not dead, hallucinations, this is definitely an illusion, what blindness did you use!"
He couldn't accept it at all, and his self-confidence was completely broken.
Originally, he was extremely confident in his Sky-Opening Axe, and believed that no one could beat him, even if he was the strongest here, Wang Tong, he didn't think he was much stronger than himself.
But now a monster Xia Ping appeared, and the other party did nothing, so he caught his giant axe with his bare hands, even unscathed.
This is simply a mockery of his Chi Luoluo, this is denying his path to master.
If his sky-opening axe does not have any effect on the enemy, then what kind of martial arts does he still practice
"madness!"
Xia Ping didn't bother to talk nonsense with this muscular master, the void was a bucket, and the spear of hell in his right hand pierced in an instant, piercing his body on the spot.
He turned his qi a little bit, and immediately shook the great axe master into a ball of meat sauce, torn apart.
"No, this Xia thief is too strong."
"Not an opponent, not an opponent at all."
"The master is in his hands, he is as fragile as a baby."
"This is the champion of the genius battle, this is the enchanting evildoer who possesses the invincible king's qualifications, how can it be so powerful? Is this still a human? Even a divine beast is nothing more than that."
"Before I thought I was not far from these enchanting evildoers, and there may be some comparisons, but now I look at it, it's better than a fart, killing a group of us by one person, how can we compare!"
"Flee, stay here, we are dead."
After successively beheading several grandmasters, these kings' children all woke up, their anger subsided, and they were replaced by panic, fear, horror, and deep regret.
Why is he so stupid to offend such a monster? Isn't it a death or something
If it is an opponent that can be killed, perhaps they will be full of anger and chop the opponent into ten or eight pieces, but now the strength of the opponent is not what they can match.
Even if they rushed up, it was just a death, with a full blow, the opponent was unscathed, without any scars, how could they still have the courage.
"kill!"
Xia Ping rushed up, his whole body was full of gas, like a cannonball, rushing into the crowd, it was like a high-speed tank, invincible.
These children of the Wang family were similar to ordinary people without any resistance. They were all knocked into flight, burst into pieces in the air, torn apart, and died in a miserable state.
He crushed all the way, crushing a group of blocked Wang family children to death, invincible, and in the end no one could stop him, so he came to Wang Rulong.
The corpses fell to the ground, blood was flowing all over the place, and the air was filled with unpleasant smells.
At this moment, Wang Rulong was completely stunned. The grandmasters who had been protecting him have all died. Now no one can protect him anymore. Even if there is still a grandmaster surviving, who would dare to see Xia Ping's fierce power.
He knelt on the ground, frightened and trembling.
Even his uncle Wang Tong had a gloomy face and extremely jealous eyes at the moment, judging gains and losses.
"Help me, hurry up and save me, I'm a descendant of the Wang family, you trash come up to rescue me, come up to help me, what are you waiting for!"
Wang Rulong was horrified to the extreme, his face turned pale, and he roared. He yelled at the Wang family's children in the distance, hoping that this group of people could come up to save himself and kill this fierce god.
But at this moment neither dared to move, nor dared to come up.
It wasn't that no one came up before. There were people who were very courageous, but they all died. They were stabbed to death by this Xia Ping with a spear on the spot. He was merciless. It seemed that no matter how much courage he had, it would be ridiculous in front of this fierce god.
Even the grandmaster who came up died, and was completely killed by this fierce god, just ask who of them dare to go!
"Save you? Who can save you now? I want to kill you, which one dares to stop!" Xia Ping was condescending, looking at Wang Rulong like this, looking at him like this, his eyes calm, like looking at an ant.
Being looked at by such a look, high above, like a god, as a descendant of the royal family, how can Wang Rulong bear this look? He is a descendant of the king, how could he be an ant!
But this man was so terrible that he killed the children of the Wang family so terribly that even the grandmaster did not dare to come up to the rescue. He could only stand in the distance and watch himself go to death.
Such a majestic and majestic power 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 was mad, he took out the energy gun in his hand, and shot it frantically at Xia Ping.
This is the only weapon in his body that can shoot the Grandmaster, and it is also his only life-saving straw.
"madness!"
Xia Ping's figure flashed, and under the mental power scan, any movement was invisible.
This energy gun is powerful, but no matter how powerful it is, you need to pull the trigger and aim the muzzle.
As long as these movements exist, there will be a momentary sluggishness. In front of the master, this sluggishness is simply a fatal flaw.
With a swish, he unfolded his Kunpeng step, his back grew out of wings, silently, and he came to Wang Rulong's back in an instant.
"Do not!"
Wang Rulong was so frightened to death that he wanted to turn his head and give Xia Ping a shot.
Xia Ping didn't even look at it, and slapped Void with a palm, and slapped Wang Rulong's head fiercely.
Boom!
This palm was heavy, containing a terrifying palm strength, and Wang Rulong's head suddenly burst like a balloon, splashing out like mud.
Even this strength was transmitted to the whole body, the whole body couldn't bear it, and it was shattered into a mass of flesh, torn apart.
Wang Rulong, die!