You must know what kind of character Whale Zhantian is in the Endless Sea, he is the prince of the whale clan, he is extremely talented, relying on the talent of the race, he is rampant and domineering, and almost no one can beat him.

But such a proud son of the sky, the seed of the king, in the eyes of this human being, is just a small existence that has some ability, and does not die after receiving a punch?!

Even if you look down on people, there is a limit!

Many krakens glared at Xia Ping angrily, and they couldn't wait to eat this human alive.

Although it is now the Whale Zhantian who is disgraced, but the Whale Zhantian is also considered a kraken, if it loses face, it is equivalent to the entire ocean race being disgraced, and it is categorically intolerable.

"Human, Whale Zhantian is only a little capable, so what about my ability?!" With a sigh, Zhang Ming, the prince of the octopus clan, jumped out.

In an instant, eight of its hands swung over, each holding a knife that sharpened iron like clay.

Each of these treasure knives is not simple, it is all made of deep cold and cold iron, after forging grandmasters, and assisting countless precious materials, it was finally forged in 7749 days.

It can be said that these eight treasure knives are extremely terrifying, and they are all in line with the strength of the octopus clan.

Zhang Ming was unceremonious, and immediately attacked Xia Ping, using the octopus clan knife technique - Qiankun Eight Knife Flow!

Woohoo!!

At this moment, eight sword swords attacked, and eight terrifying sword lights attacked at the same time, invincible, as if they were about to split the land in half.

"It's so strong!"

Many krakens have constricted pupils, and all of them are shocked by the combat power of the prince of the octopus clan, even among the many krakens, the octopus clan is also a race with extremely strong combat effectiveness.

It has eight hands, each as flexible as a human hand.

Now these eight hands are waving at the same time, which is equivalent to eight people dealing with Xia Ping, they can block one knife and two knives, but they may not be able to block five knives and eight knives!

This is the horror of the octopus clan, eight knives slashed down, as long as one is hit, it will definitely die.

"Good knife technique. ”

Xia Ping's eyes showed a hint of cold light, and he could also see that this Zhang Ming's strength was not trivial, he had reached the peak realm of the Grandmaster Eight Heavens, and he was only one step away from being promoted to the Ninth Heaven of the Grandmaster.

It is estimated that it has been immersed in the cultivation of the Dao of the Sword for at least twenty or thirty years, exercising hard every day, and never slacking off.

Every knife is like an extension of the arm, extremely flexible, and there are not even any useless movements that waste effort, like a clever surgeon performing a precise surgical operation.

And the other party has eight hands, and the talent is amazing, ordinary humans encounter, almost invincible, the gap is too big.

Such a talent is like the legendary martial arts supernatural power with three heads and six arms.

But no matter how powerful it is, Xia Ping doesn't take it seriously, it is far from him, and after seeing the sage's fist technique, this so-called knife technique is simply full of mistakes and omissions.

He didn't even need to dodge at all.

Northern Hell Body Protection!

Xia Ping stepped out, his hands turned round, and a strong Gang Qi burst out from 108,000 pores, instantly forming a huge qi cover, enveloping his whole body.

At the same time, a huge Kunpeng seemed to rise from behind him, swimming in the void, constantly wagging its tail, setting off a monstrous wave in the void, rumbling.

Bang bang bang!!

When it was too late, Zhang Ming's attack came instantly, and eight terrifying sword lights slammed into this air cover, and suddenly made a clanging sound, as if it was slashing on top of steel, splashing a large number of sparks.

But no matter how you attack, this air shield is still as solid as a rock and cannot be shaken.

What the?!

Zhang Ming was taken aback, it found that its treasure sword was slashed at Xia Ping's defensive qigong, but it could not cause any damage to this human being, and it seemed to be in absolute defense.

Even its eight hands felt numb, and the terrifying anti-shock force from this defensive air shield almost shook its eight hands and flew the treasure knife out.

"Take my punch!"

Xia Ping was unforgiving, bullied him, and punched him in the void.

This punch was like Kunpeng wagging its tail, and its huge body rushed into it, and the power was as if the ancient gods and spirits were working together to hit Buzhou Mountain, and there was a taste of shaking the mountain.

Even this punch contained the power of the whirlpool, the power of the spiral, which produced a great suction, locking the qi on Zhang Ming's body, sealing all its dodging movements, so that it had nowhere to escape.

"No, is this the punch that Whale Zhantian faced just now? How can it be so terrifying, there is no way to escape?!" Before, Zhang Ming also underestimated Whale Zhantian, thinking that Whale Zhantian was a bit unworthy of his name, obviously he was born into a powerful whale family, but he couldn't stop the punch of a small human, it was too ridiculous.

But now it was its turn to face Xia Ping's punch, but it found that its idea was wrong, very wrong.

When this punch slammed, it was like endless darkness enveloping its mind, as if it was caught in a whirlpool, with nowhere to escape, and it was as if it was surrounded by countless evil spirits, tearing its soul apart.

This is a punch that surpasses the king level, reaching the realm of mystery and mystery.

Even if it was an invincible king, it didn't think that it could hit such a punch in the Grandmaster Realm, this was already beyond the limit of the Cloud Realm martial arts, this was not a mortal martial art.

Boom!

This punch hit Zhang Ming, like a morning bell and a dusk drum, a crisp sound erupted, and countless air currents exploded, and the terrifying strength slammed into Zhang Ming's body.

In an instant, its entire body flew upside down, brushed the ground, and glided for two or three kilometers.

Even the eight hands on its body were shattered at once, dripping with blood, and the eight treasure knives also fell to the ground, clattering, smashing out deep pits, and sparks flew everywhere.

"Poof!"

Zhang Ming fell to the ground, seriously injured, and couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood, looking at this human Xia Ping in horror.

The so-called name of a person, the shadow of a tree.

Now it finally knows that this demonic genius who resounded throughout the human world, the human beings who made the people who were regarded as the Great Emperor by the people up and down the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, were definitely not as simple as they imagined, and their strength and martial arts were extraordinary, as if there was a divine beast living inside the body of this human being.

"This, this!"

Many krakens watched this scene in shock, they couldn't accept it when the whale battle was lost before, and now even the famous Zhang Ming is not the enemy of this human race.

If they weren't standing in this place, they would all think they were hallucinating.

"No, Lian Zhangming is not the opponent of this human race, how can a human being be so powerful? Many krakens clenched their fists and stared at this human Xia Ping.

"Who else wants to come up and die?"

Xia Ping stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes calm: "Don't waste time, let's go together." ”()

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