"The second level of the killing battle!"
The violent energy that kept rushing out of Wei Ran's body surged out like a flood that burst a dam, gathering behind him, and vaguely, a huge afterimage of the God of Death appeared.
The God of Death exudes a chilling aura of violence, and a sharp blade in his right hand flashes with cold light. Within the God of Death, countless blood-soaked souls can be vaguely seen wandering back and forth, making painful wails.
The God of Death waved the blade in his hand and slashed away. A piece of blue soul was instantly cut off and stuffed into his mouth. The next moment, a wailing sound sounded, and the afterimage of the God of Death behind him blurred like smoke and turned into a line of blue smoke. Submerged into Wei Ran's body.
The next moment, the incomprehensible demon wrapped around Wei Ran's body like a black dragon started to move rapidly. The dragon's body expanded rapidly. In a trance, it actually expanded twice as much as before. The strong wind suddenly blew up, and the towering trees were blown up. As if invaded by powerful demonic energy, each branch became sharp and seemed to turn into a monster.
Between his eyebrows, the surrounding muscles bulged, forming an oval like an eye socket. In the middle of the oval, a horizontal crack like a red line gradually appeared. It looked like an eye waiting to be opened. The eye was constantly squirming, but it never opened. Open sign.
The second level of the killing battle!
Zheng Shiyi took a breath of cold air and breathed it into his body. This was the second level of the killing battle realm!
This is completely incomparable to his own killing battlefield. The gap is too big. It can even be said that the two are not on the same level at all!
What's even weirder is the eyes on Wei Ran's forehead, but they seem to possess unfathomable violence. It seems that they won't open in a short time, but once they are opened, they will release a trembling ability.
Wei Ran slowly clenched his hands, with a look of pride that could not be concealed on his face: "Not many people can see me in the killing field. I admit that you are very strong, indeed very strong, but everything is over, you Definitely not my opponent."
Wei Ran suddenly clenched his right fist, and his whole body rushed towards Zheng Shiyi like a flash movie, with rocks and dust flying behind him.
In the killing battle, Wei Ran's speed increased dramatically. In less than a blink of an eye, he had already rushed in front of Zheng Shiyi. One of his right arms was stretched tightly, his fist was clenched, his shoulder was pushed forward, and his right arm struck out instantly.
With one punch, the surrounding air suddenly distorted, and the space seemed to be exploded instantly under this punch!
There are no fancy punches, just fast and violent!
I don’t understand the devil!
Four lines of body-protecting energy like black dragons burst out from the body and wrapped around Zheng Shiyi's body. His arms were crossed in front of him, and the black lights on his arms seemed to be like shields.
"boom!"
Wei Ran's fist fell heavily and there was a loud noise like mountains exploding!
Zheng Shiyi felt as if his arms were hit by a giant hammer from outside, and his whole body began to tremble.
A powerful impact pushed his body out instantly. His feet were stuck in the ground and he quickly slid backwards, leaving a depression more than ten meters long on the ground. Pieces of gravel in the ground scratched his way. There were traces of blood on his ankles, and scarlet blood slowly left behind.
Before he could stand firm, a black shadow flashed in his sight, and Wei Ran's figure appeared in front of him again. He raised his right arm, and a ball of black evil energy continued to expand. In a trance, the evil energy turned into a black head, A ball of extremely hot flames emerged from the seven orifices of the head and slammed down.
In an instant, a strong wind that seemed to be able to sweep people up struck, and the entire space seemed to explode in an instant. The hot flames seemed to completely ignite the air, making a sound like exploding beans in the air.
Zheng Shiyi's heart tightened, and when he had no time to escape, a yellow light lit up from his right arm.
A series of thunderous sounds in the air almost merged into one sound. It was like a thunder falling that could flatten huge mountains and dry up lakes with one blow. It shocked people's hearts.
Amid the loud thunder, there were even more sharp auras that seemed to be able to cut through everything.
Zheng Shiyi had no intention of evading. He suddenly shot out his right arm and punched down.
Liuhe magic power!
With one punch, the six martial arts fusions of Demon Sword Wuji, Thunder Sword Cutting Through the Air, Dragon Slaying Demon pole, Thunder Strike, Earth Demon Savage Palm, and Six Yang Demon Fingers were all integrated into it.
In one punch, golden light, brown light and dark demonic energy blended together, giving people a feeling of incomparable splendor for an instant, but the splendor was filled with endless murderous intent.
"boom!"
A loud sound that seemed to penetrate heaven and earth erupted. The two fists brushed against each other and landed heavily on each other's chest. A wave of air visible to the naked eye suddenly rushed out. On the ground, dust instantly rose up, and one foot after another Cracks of multiple widths opened rapidly from all sides like spider webs.
The entire earth seemed to be completely lifted up, and the billowing smoke completely filled this space.
In the billowing smoke, two figures flew out in opposite directions, and only after giving a distance of thirty to forty feet between each other, they stabilized their bodies.
Wei Ran was lying on the ground, with energy and blood in his body boiling. A wisp of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He propped up his body with his right arm and looked at Zheng Shiyi in the distance with a ferocious expression. His eyes were full of surprise. He, he could still be like this. With such strong strength, he actually blocked his own attack!
Just now, my first punch was to create a gap, paving the way for the second killer move. Just now, when he was not stable, I hit the second punch at the speed of the second level of the killing battlefield. , Zheng Shiyi should be completely unable to make any reaction!
How could he react? How could he still launch a counterattack!
Zheng Shiyi leaned on the tree trunk behind him, covering his severely injured chest with his right hand. His face turned pale, and the dragon grass spirit in his body beat wildly, quickly repairing the injuries in his body. In ten breaths, the blood on his face gradually recovered. , sighing in his heart, if it weren't for the dragon grass martial spirit, he would definitely not be able to withstand the blow just now. However, it seems that Wei Ran was also seriously injured, and the next blow can completely determine the winner.
For a moment, the two of them looked at each other, quickly recovering from their injuries. There was a moment of silence in the scene until Wei Ran stood up again.
"You... really exceeded my expectations, and your endurance was beyond my expectation." Wei Ran seemed to have almost recovered, and he rushed towards Zheng Shiyi again in a flash: "Now, let me see how much more you can withstand me. hit."
Wei Ran gathered the remaining demonic energy in his body on his right fist, his body's center of gravity sank, his feet suddenly kicked off the ground, his body jumped up like a tiger charging towards him, and he struck out instantly with his high-raised right fist.
"Really? Just like before, this is what I want to ask you!"
Zheng Shiyi felt that the injuries in his body were almost completely healed. He stood up suddenly and looked at Wei Ran, whose physical skills were much worse than before. A slight smile appeared on his face. It seemed that he didn't have much spiritual energy left in his body. This should be the last blow.
Unfortunately, compared to recovery, he was far behind.
Zheng Shiyi's feet suddenly moved, and his body turned into a black shadow and flew out instantly. His right arm stretched out quickly, like a poisonous snake with a tight chest, and grabbed Wei Ran's neck, and then suddenly threw it to the ground. Ran's entire body instantly lost balance and hit the ground heavily.
Under the shock, an boundless shock instantly rose from his heart!
How can it be! How could Zheng Shiyi still have such powerful power!
His back was injured by his own spear, and he vomited blood twice in the continuous exchange of attacks. He even knelt on the ground and almost lost the ability to resist. It is said that the injuries in his body were much more serious than his own. How come it was only in such a short period of time? His actions He changed so quickly, as if he was not injured
What on earth is going on? What method did he use to recover his body
This kid, how many secrets does he have
He couldn't fight any longer. He was seriously injured at this time. If he continued to fight, he would definitely be the one to suffer.
run!
Wei Ran's heart moved, he suddenly turned around and retreated quickly towards the rear.
"Still want to run?" Zheng Shiyi's feet instantly arrived in front of Wei Ran: "Do you think you can still walk?"
He caught up!
Wei Ran looked at Zheng Shiyi who suddenly appeared in front of him, his heart trembled and he suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute, I am willing to provide you with clues about another heir."
"I can get what I want even if I cripple you." The expression on Zheng Shiyi's face was very cold. He said before that he would take away half of his cultivation. Now that he sees that he is no match for him, he starts to please and surrender. How can there be such a thing in the world? Such a good thing.
"Destroy me, you absolutely don't want to know about the other party's situation." Wei Ran pretended to be calm and coughed: "It's better than this. As a sign of sincerity, I am willing to tell you one thing first. The other person can swallow the magic power."
"The Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Art, isn't that your magic art? In order to become the most likely heir to the Demon Sect, you want to rely on the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Art to extract the essence and blood from my body." Zheng Shiyi was caught up in the response. At home, those three old monks said that Ben Huan’s blood essence and blood had been drained from his body, and that he was the mastermind behind the whole thing. It must have been him who drained Ben Huan’s essence and blood using the Heaven Swallowing Demon Technique.
"I really don't know how to swallow the demonic power of the sky." Wei Ran shook his head: "I know how to do it. It's just another magic skill that evolved on the basis of the demonic power of swallowing the sky. The burning magic power of the sky just looks like the demonic power of swallowing the sky. .
The Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique absorbs other people's power and uses it for one's own use, while the Heaven-Burning Demon Technique can only burn other people's essence and blood, but cannot use it for one's own use. "
Burning Heaven Demonic Art
Zheng Shiyi became curious. Although he was one of the heirs of the Demon Sect, he still knew too little about the Demon Sect, and he was completely ignorant of many of the Demon Sect's techniques.
Wei Ran and Zheng Shiyi looked at each other, and seemed to suddenly think of something. He raised his voice and said: "How about this, you and I will work together to deal with him. I have no murderous intention towards you, I just want to conquer you and deal with the other heir together. "
"You don't want to kill me, but you want to destroy half of my cultivation." Zheng Shiyi sneered twice: "You killed Ben Huan and married me. I am lucky enough to run away. If it weren't for you, I would be a demon." The heir's physical skills will not be exposed, let alone be hunted down by everyone in the world.
(End of chapter)