Chapter 625 - Pressing the Bottom of the Box Means
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"Xia Ping!"
Xie An stared at Xia Ping: "You actually forced me to use the means of pressing the bottom of the box, you are also amazing, originally a character like you is not qualified to let me use it at all." ”
"But your actions have thoroughly angered me, and this time I will surely make you taste the pain of a lifetime, and wash away the shame from me with your blood. ”
His eyes showed infinite anger, thinking that he Xie Anshou was a master of the ninefold peak of martial arts, and he was also a demon bathed in dragon blood, and his strength did not know how much stronger than others.
To deal with a mere martial arts sevenfold junior, it should be able to capture it.
But now he was forced to use the treasure at the bottom of the box, which was a great shame for him, and it tasted of losing face.
The more this is the case, the more resentful he is towards Xia Ping, and he must completely defeat Xia Ping, so as to save his face.
Rumble~~
I saw Xie Anshou running the true yuan in his body, instilling it into this fist glove, and suddenly the inscription on it flickered, exuding a terrifying dragon breath, and there seemed to be an earth-shattering roar in the void, which shocked the surrounding audience to boil blood, this is the coercion from the soul, even the energy shield can't be separated.
King-level superb martial arts - Dragon Binding!
At this moment, Xie Anshou's entire body flickered, as if it was wrapped in a ball of true yuan, extremely violent, the air behind him was distorted, and he actually conjured up a huge dragon, soaring above the sky.
Whoosh!!
In an instant, countless fist prints appeared in mid-air, each punch condensed into substance, as if it was a dragon blow, with the terrifying power of moving mountains and reclaiming the sea, containing the power of destroying the world.
Any warrior facing this blow will feel like a flat boat in the middle of a storm, as if it will capsize in the sea at any time and anywhere, and the ship will be destroyed.
"It's too strong. ”
The surrounding audience couldn't help but jump, and the cells in their whole bodies seemed to be trembling, and they couldn't believe that this was a martial artist who could use the power of a move.
After using this treasure Jiaolong fist, it seems that the strength on Xie Anshou's body has increased several times, and the strength of this dragon binding hand is not the same as before.
It seems that at this moment, he has been promoted to a grandmaster, and every move has a natural grandmaster atmosphere, and a single blow in the air can collapse a mountain.
"Treasure, don't think you have it! Today I'll show you what is the invincible power in the world, and I'll kill you like a chicken. With a bang, Xia Ping immediately had an extra spear in his hand, which was the Hell's Spear.
The moment this hell spear appeared, with his body as the center, a terrifying aura was immediately formed, ghosts cried wolf, and countless demons seemed to roar, and the blood-colored aura spread, as if the gates of hell were opened.
The entire ring shook, sweeping a radius of several miles, shattering Xie Anshou's punch in one fell swoop, and even knocking him back dozens of meters, his feet sliding along the ground, and a deep crack appeared.
"Impossible, how can you have a treasure weapon on you?"
Xie Anshou's face was hideous, he was completely stunned, he thought that he had bathed in dragon blood, and even went to an ancient ruin, got an adventure, got a treasure, and he was invincible, he was born the protagonist, the son of luck, invincible.
But where did you think that this kid also has a treasure weapon on his body, and it exudes an evil hellish aura, and it seems that the grade is still above his dragon fist, which cannot be matched.
For such a result, he simply can't accept it, it's ridiculous.
"This kid also has a treasure weapon on him, and this joke is too big. A core student was dumbfounded, it doesn't matter if Xie Anshou has a treasure weapon on his body, but why does this kid also have it.
"No wonder this kid has the confidence to win the championship, I didn't expect to have such a hole card. ”
"It's unreasonable, what's wrong with the current juniors, they are all rich to such a point, they even have treasures, and they are unreasonable, we core students don't have such treasures. ”
"It's over, this kid also has a treasure weapon on him, so he still has it, who can stop him from winning the championship?"
Many core students were gloomy, they were stunned by the series of changes, and what happened in just ten minutes was simply overwhelming, and they couldn't react at all.
"Hell Spear? This is the legendary cursed treasure Hell Spear, this kid actually got it?!" On the VIP seat, a king was also taken aback, and he saw the treasure weapon that Xia Ping had.
"Impossible, this hell spear is cursed, and any warrior who gets it in his hands will go berserk, go mad, become a murderer, and finally be killed, without exception. ”
"But no matter how you look at it, this kid doesn't look like he's being manipulated by the hell spear, the spirit platform is clear, his consciousness is clear, the breath on his body is integrated into the treasure, there is a hint of the taste of the lord of hell, suppressing the universe, it seems that he has completely subdued this hell spear. ”
"No, this is something that even a king may not be able to do, how the hell did this kid submit to the Spear of Hell?"
"If I can do this kind of thing, it will be like a tiger with wings, and I will add a great general to my human race. ”
"Young people nowadays are amazing. ”
Originally, many kings were high up, watching this kind of competition with a top-down attitude, as a kind of spice for cultivation on weekdays, and they didn't pay much attention to it.
But now that Xia Ping took out the Hell's Spear, and even completely surrendered this treasure and took it for himself, this really shocked many kings and felt incredible.
"Let you test what is true power and what is despair. Xia Ping clenched the Hell's Spear, the True Yuan shook, and the inscription on it vibrate, exuding a majestic hellish aura.
In an instant, he stabbed him with a single spear.
Shout!
At this moment, Xia Ping seemed to have become the god of hell, and the spear pierced it, and a black cold light swept through, extremely sharp and indestructible.
This cold light appeared in the void, like a meteor, containing a majestic hellish aura, like the god of the underworld descending to harvest the soul.
It can be said that this spear not only shakes the power, but even stimulates the breath of the hell spear, and even the soul is shaken, this is not the power that the king-level superb martial arts can withstand, nor is it a blow from the world, but a blow from hell.
"Damn, what is this?"
Xie Anshou was inexplicably frightened, he felt Xia Ping's spear stabbing at him, it seemed to have an irresistible force, this sharp force was indestructible, and the winding trajectory seemed to ignore the space, and it arrived at his side in an instant.
He stretched out his hand to resist, and even ran the Jiaolong fist gloves.
But the speed of this spear was too fast and too fast, breaking through the tenfold sound barrier, and it seemed that at this speed, even the light was distorted, forming a vacuum.