Just when Chu Shan's momentum climbed to the peak of the most vast and terrifying, and he was about to make a brazen attack, he saw a burst of purple lightning and thunder flickering between heaven and earth, and it was Ning Xiaoyi who also shot at the same time!

As soon as Ning Xiaoyi made a move, he didn't drag the slightest mud and water, like an extremely terrifying purple electric tyrannosaurus rex roaring by, and the terrifying arc thunder blew up the void to "crack", and then, all the visions disappeared completely, and Ning Xiaoyi's figure was enveloped, and there was only one fist intent left in the entire space.

This fist intent, the killing intent is almost condensed into substance, and the breath is not yin and evil, but a pure demon dao, and it is domineering.

With the endless flow of blood and light, there was a faint roar of the primeval demon god, like a sea of blood that the primeval asura rose from the ancient Sola royal gate, carrying an invincible world-shaking might, haunting the extreme killing that tore the sky and the earth roared by.

This fist intent makes people feel no sense of life, nor can they feel light, only death, darkness, tyranny, despair, horror, madness, like the demon god of hell, like the abyss ghost domain, full of the most extreme original sin evil, people can not be redeemed, can only be endlessly degraded in negative emotions.

This is Ning Xiaoyi's comprehension of the Shura King Fist at a deeper level, the integration of the first type of Shura King Fist and the second type of Shura Demon Fist, and burst out with an unprecedented extreme move, the Fist of Asura Mystery!

Under this fist intent, it seems that everything is destroyed, mountains and rivers, spring, summer, autumn and winter, the sun, moon and stars, all living beings are completely disintegrated, as if the end is coming, the disaster is repeated, the sky and the earth are cracked, day and night are reversed, like the hell demon god devouring the gods, the infinite horror of Ragnarok suddenly came, haunting endless evil and horror, shrouded in extreme despair and killing.

This punch has already exerted the will to kill the rudimentary form to the extreme, and faintly outlined a trace of Asura mystery, almost completely exerting the extreme power of the first two styles of the Shura King Fist.

This is the true power of Wang Pin's martial arts, transcendent and holy, and the royal road is awe-inspiring.

At the moment when the fist intent roared by, the infinite demonic blood bloomed, like a demon flower blooming beside the Yellow Spring, bright and evil, releasing an endless breath of death.

The fist of the asura flashed.

It seems to be immortal, and it seems to be instantaneous.

Bang!

After the roar of the Asura Fist, Chu Shan's whole person suddenly froze, and his expression became unprecedentedly frightened, so he stared at Ning Xiaoyi with wide eyes, the corners of his mouth kept opening slightly, and he just wanted to say something, but the blood all over his body suddenly boiled and became restless, and then he only heard a loud sound of "boom", and Chu Shan's whole person exploded into a blood mist in an instant, filling the surroundings, and the smell of blood was so thick that countless people were afraid and wanted to vomit.

Looking at the blood mist coldly, Ning Xiaoyi said lightly: "I said at the beginning, the next time we meet, I will definitely take your life, just now I also said that it only takes one move to defeat you, and now, I, Ning Xiaoyi, will do what I say!"

As he spoke, an invisible force surged, and he was slowly teleported out of the spatial arena and returned to the Four Elephants Battlefield.

At the moment when Ning Xiaoyi returned to the Four Elephants Battlefield, countless people were shocked, and were amazed by his amazing fist intent, this fist intent was simply incredible, even some inner disciples with advanced cultivation couldn't help but ripple in their hearts: "If I face this fist intent, how can I escape?"

"That figure is so familiar...... Wait! Isn't this the unscrupulous madman he was at the beginning! I originally thought that he had disappeared for so long, and he must have been secretly poisoned, but I didn't expect that now he suddenly appeared, and it has become so powerful and terrifying, that even Chu Shan was killed with one move!"

"This fist intent is so terrifying, the fist shape, the fist edge, the fist momentum, and even contains a trace of boxing mystery...... It's simply an unpredictable punch, if you completely comprehend the rudimentary form of the fist intent over time, then the power of this move will be increased by at least ten times, it's terrifying!"

"What kind of punch is this...... Why don't I feel any hope in it, it's like being wrapped in an endless abyss of sin, filled with extreme despair on all sides, there is nowhere to escape, nowhere to escape!"

"Maniac...... This madman has become so terrifying now! One move, a simple move killed Chu Shan, you must know that Chu Shan only got the supreme opportunity some time ago......! No, that's not right, he was killed by Senior Brother Ning with a punch!"

"Chu Shan is the captain of the dignified law enforcement team of the outer gate of the torture hall, his luck is profound, and his strength is terrifying and vast, this is definitely not that he is too weak, but Senior Brother Ning is too strong...... It's so powerful that it's almost desperate!"

In the Four Elephants Battlefield, countless inner and outer disciples were stunned and froze in place, constantly replaying the nearly extinct punch just now in their minds, and they couldn't help but be terrified to the extreme.

On another battlefield, some members of the Dragon Sect also looked at Ning Xiaoyi deadly, their eyes full of indescribable fear.

As the real ruler of the Dragon Party, Gongsun Chan was naturally here, but his face was gloomy at this time, and his eyes couldn't stop flickering coldly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"I didn't expect this ant to grow so fast, it seems that Xiao Changce's idiot must have been planted in the hands of this kid, amazing, it is really a powerful punch! It not only contains a trace of fist intent, but also outlines the mystery of martial arts, this is the real punch to control mountains and rivers, break ten thousand laws with one force, rely on the evil of this son, and will definitely become a big problem for my dragon party in the future!"

Gongsun Chan looked at Ning Xiaoyi with dead eyes, although Ning Xiaoyi was a demon, but as long as he was an enemy of the Dragon Party, he must not let him grow: "But fortunately, this son is only a cultivator of the Great Perfection realm now, although his qualifications are strong and his strength is terrifying, but unfortunately the realm is still too low, it is not too late to make amends, he must not be allowed to grow up steadily, only the living demons are the real demons!"

At the same time that many inner and outer disciples were shocked, on the completely enclosed stand, many elders were also completely shocked by Ning Xiaoyi's punch.

"This punch is so powerful, it's simply not something that can be unleashed in the Strength Cultivation Realm!"

"With this punch, it is enough to prove his demonic and terrifying qualifications, even the inner disciples are not necessarily his opponents, it seems that this bet, the Great Elder of Creation is in danger"

The faces of the Creation Elder and the Mission Elder were very ugly, they didn't expect that Ning Xiaoyi would be able to perform such a shocking punch, almost almost comprehending the rudiments of fist intent, and even outlining a trace of martial arts mystery, even a Hundred Fist Grandmaster who cultivated boxing might not be able to do it.

"It seems that although Baole's stinky boy is a bastard, his vision is really good, Ning Xiaoyi's little guy is really powerful, no wonder Baole's stinky boy is so convincing and full of praise!"

The Criminal Law Elder sat on the high seat with a calm face, but he was smiling in his heart, seeing the appearance of the Creation Elder and the Mission Elder with a deflated face, he only felt extremely happy, and his gaze towards Ning Xiaoyi at the moment became softer.

"This little guy is so demonic, it seems that I really lost my eyes at the beginning, but what kind of martial arts is this kid exacting, why have I never seen it in the library pavilion, is this little guy using the martial arts in the family?"

Feng Jiechen touched his beard, frowned and muttered, but then he was relieved, after all, everyone has their own adventures, which is also an indispensable part of the cultivation path, and others can't imitate it, he just needs to understand one thing, that is, Ning Xiaoyi is a disciple of the Troll Sect.

Thinking about it, Feng Jiechen slowly looked towards the head of the family, but found that the head of the head was also looking at him at this time, obviously looking forward to where Ning Xiaoyi could go, whether he could win the throne of the third son of the Qilin in one fell swoop, and bring them greater surprises.