"Xiaotian be careful!"

Ebol's fist was like a holy hammer, setting off a black spatial crack and heading straight for Xiaotian's neck. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The arrogant aura of the ancient demon king in his strong body was full of rage, and the fierce power was unbearable for everyone thousands of miles away, and he took a few steps back, this punch was so powerful that Zhang Keqing screamed even more, and his eyebrows were furrowed.

"Good time."

Xiao Tian did not dodge or dodge, his palms were stacked, and between the lightning and flint, he blocked the route of the opponent's fist attack downward.

The fists and palms struck each other, only a "bang" sound was heard, and there was a loud sound.

Xiaotian only felt that his hands seemed to be directly hit by a super volcano that had just erupted, and he wanted to press it down, but his shoulders and arms were in an unfavorable and hard posture, so he had to slap his fists, and his body went up, and he was directly ejected into the air at a height of 10,000 meters.

At the same time, Ebol was also slightly moved.

Just one blow, it seems random and hasty, in fact, he has released all the power of the Demon King's true body, and the only thing he retains is the stimulation of his body by his tempered martial arts and the source of strength.

"It's such a tough palm, it's so powerful, it seems that it's just an ordinary real body power, and it really can't kill this bastard in one fell swoop."

Seeing his opponent knocked away by his own punch, Ebol kept his promise and did not fly into the air to chase Xiaotian, but he was very confident in his defense, so he simply squinted his eyes, glanced obliquely at the little black in the sky, and even clasped his hands in front of his chest.

"Haha! It's really worthy of the demon king who has comprehended his power to the extreme, next, change my attack, take my punch! ”

The bat wings behind Xiaotian opened slightly, and his body hovered steadily in the air, and the battle intent in his chest burned uncontrollably, burning, and burning again!

When his battle intent reached a certain critical point, his body suddenly turned into a black light, and it quickly smashed towards Ebol's position, and the highlight of the light was his flickering fist, which broke through the air and instantly filled the latter's entire vision.

"Boom!"

The dull sound of impact sounded again, and in everyone's sight, Xiaotian's body was up and down to the air, and his right arm stretched straight up an inch above Ebol's head, and the latter's raised palms were firmly holding his fists, unable to move down for half a minute.

At this time, everyone suddenly found that the 100 meters under Ebol's feet turned into a cloud of dust, and the shock wave brought by the collision formed a huge ripple like a tsunami engulfing more soil and stones in the crater, and when the smoke and dust dissipated, everyone was shocked to realize that the area of the entire circle crater had expanded by at least ten times, and the depth had also increased several times.

"Good boy, I was almost yin by you, come back in another place, the ground here is too loose, I can't resist our strength."

A drop of cold sweat broke out on Ebol's forehead, and although he couldn't see any change on the outside, he secretly screamed in his heart that he was lucky.

"Damn, Lao Tzu was a little overt just now, but fortunately he reacted in time, otherwise he would have been knocked out of his head with a big bag, and maybe he would end up with a broken head."

Thinking that he was almost smashed in the head by his opponent and fell into an embarrassed image, the anger and fighting spirit in Ebol's heart were also aroused to the peak, his wrist flipped, and he shook his fist with Xiaotian, and in the next second, the two of them had appeared on the peak of Throne Mountain.

"The land here is extremely strong, and we can unleash all our power to our heart's content, but I want to warn you that the punch just now is only my true body power, and next, I will use my martial arts, even the source of power, and enjoy this feast, boy."

"Don't talk big, I don't think your strength is like that."

Xiaotian and Aibol stared at each other, and opened their mouths to ridicule each other, wanting to blow off a little bit of their opponent's confidence and bring more upper hand to themselves, but both sides are strong-willed and strong, how can they be affected by this verbal exchange.

"Hehe, don't talk nonsense, pick me up, double peaks!"

Ebol's fists rushed out, compared to the punch just now, there was no sound of breaking through the air, as soft as no fire, but it was about the head of Xiaotian in an instant.

In the face of this move, Xiao Tian was unprecedentedly cautious, and the essence in his eyes shone brightly, and he actually transplanted the operation method of the "Bingyan Demon God Slash" directly into the meridians in his arm, and his reliance was precisely the true body of the demon king that he had refined by relying on the "Void Yang Demon Refining" that he had learned from the demon god Azir during the year.

For a year, whenever Xiaotian had free time, he would break through the earth's atmosphere alone, fly into the endless starry sky, and use the "Void Yang Demon Refining" to hammer and forge his body.

Although he had not yet been able to cultivate to the point of entering the inner refining body of the sun, the ubiquitous dark element in the void had greatly enhanced the source of darkness in Xiaotian's body, and at the same time, it had also repeatedly washed away his body, increasing his physical strength by at least double.

Nowadays, he can even hover within a hundred kilometers of the sun, insist on cultivating for at least five hours, and even occasionally step on its surface without being harmed.

The surface of the sun, which is close to 6,000 degrees, is not at the same level as the depth of the lava is only 2,000 degrees, but all this, Xiaotian did not tell Zhang Keqing, after all, cultivating on the surface of the star, it is crazy to think about it.

It is precisely for this reason that Xiao Tiancai has the capital to directly challenge Ebol, and he is confident that with the tempered Demon King's true body and the strength of the five turns, he will definitely be able to make some gains, and even take the opportunity to break through the sixth turn of the "Bingyan Demon God Slash".

"It's a good time, but it's useless!"

Xiao Tian raised his arms, his palms clenched, and tightly wrapped the opponent's fists.

At the same time, he felt two almost unrivaled forces trying to break through the blockade of his palms, heavy as a mountain, pressing heavily on his left and right temples, and the true body power of the second turn was powerless to resist.

If you can't make two turns, then you will turn three, and if you can't make three turns, you will turn four......

In an instant, the muscles of Xiaotian's arms twisted and surged wildly, and one after another a force twice as powerful as before erupted from his arm, and the power of five turns, equivalent to the original thirty-two times the power of the Demon King's true body, was transmitted from the wrist to the palm, and finally stopped Ebol's fists in the corner of his eyes, and at this time, the roar of explosion and thunder continued to sound, and the surging impact rushed down, shaking the people at the foot of the mountain to be unstable, and they all resisted.

"It can't be! How can your strength be so strong? ”

It's no wonder that Ebol was shocked, his seemingly soft fists had actually activated all of his strongest power sources, and used the effect of martial arts to increase them to nearly thirty times his original strength.

He didn't have the patience to slowly grind with an opponent who had ill intentions about him, hitting the other party layer by layer, and there was no need to procrastinate in the things that could be solved at once, but he didn't expect that such an all-out attack would be blocked by Xiaotian.

"Nothing is impossible, next, it's my final blow, and if you can do it, it's my loss."

Xiao Tian smiled, spat out the dirty blood in his mouth that had been injured by forcibly operating the force of the five turns, and used a buff skill that almost never had on him because he was disgusted.

"Bloodthirsty Gods and Demons!" (To be continued.) )