Chapter 158: The Great War (6)
Finally, after Feng Shuai and Xue Youyi finished exclaiming, everyone heard a sudden explosion, as if a shocking thunder suddenly sounded on Tongtian Ridge.
The rocks were splashed, the dust was flying, and the air currents in the air were also unusually agitated, and it seemed that a vortex tornado was formed suddenly, and the energy swept into the sky, so that everyone couldn't open their eyes.
And in an instant, Ling Xingnan and Hu Zhenhai, who had handed over to each other, fought hard against each other, and they all spared no effort and threw a full blow.
However, at this moment of fist-to-fist and fist-to-fist, after a thunderous sound, the momentum in the scene was indeed not amazing.
However, the victory or defeat was also doomed at this moment......
The scream was followed by a scream.
The frenzied and astonishing momentum in the field has not yet faded, the energy is emptied, and the power is particularly strong, but he has already seen a figure being knocked upside down and flying out of the body, and when the figure is shocked and flies out of the field, a flesh and blood arrow-like thing was suddenly torn off from his body in an instant......
The speed at which the thing splashed out was obviously much faster than the figure body, and there were still wisps of blood in the flesh and blood......
The most fleshy arrow-like thing shot directly into the stone wall next to the entrance of the Blood Demon Cave at the speed of an arrow......
Then the figure flew involuntarily for more than ten kilometers before stumbling to the ground.
When everyone looked at it again, they could clearly see that this person was Hu Zhenhai who had just shot an amazingly powerful Ten Thousand Demon Divine Fist, but at this moment, Hu Zhenhai was already in a state of not knowing life and death.
I saw that the small half of the front of his right chest and his entire arm were gone, and blood gushed out of his huge wound like a spring, and it flowed all over the ground in an instant......
And the flesh and arrow-like thing that was shot into the stone wall outside the Blood Demon Cave from the top of the heads of the masters of the Demon Sect just now was naturally Hu Zhenhai's entire right arm and a small half of his chest.
Hu Zhenshan, the Blood Demon God father and son saw Hu Zhenhai's tragic situation at this time, and were about to step forward to investigate and treat him, but a figure floated over in a gust of wind, and blocked Hu Zhenhai in a pool of blood without any warning in advance......
"Want to save him, I think it's better to take care of yourselves first......" Ling Xingnan shook the fist of his right hand that was slightly splashed with blood, it seemed that the punch just now made his arm a little sore.
After all, such a hard blow, if it weren't for the bone meridians that he was already different from ordinary people, plus the reinforcement of the mysterious true qi in Shicai's body and the cooperation of absolute speed, he would not be able to catch Hu Zhenhai's Ten Thousand Demon Divine Fist, he was really not sure!
But fortunately, he relied on his strong body to finally come next. Although the whole arm was still a little numb and sore, after careful inspection, there was no major problem, and I finally put my mind at ease.
At this time, Hu Zhenshan and the Blood Demon God father and son looked at Ling Xingnan in a daze, and the three of them stood side by side without the slightest intention of retreating.
Suddenly, Hu Zhenhai's body, which was lying in a pool of blood, trembled slightly for a while, and immediately there was an intermittent ** sound.
It seems that after suffering extremely serious internal and external injuries, he has been tortured by the pain.
And everyone can see that if no one stops the bleeding for him, I'm afraid he won't be able to survive for long.
"The boy surnamed Ling, you are deceiving people too much...... Although your martial arts are world-famous, we may not be your opponents, but if all of us on our side fight for their lives, I am afraid that none of you will be able to descend to Tongtian Ridge!" said the Blood Demon God with a slight anger.
"Yes, boy...... Although my eldest brother is not in a thousand ways, but what kind of hero can you be considered to torture him like this?" Hu Zhenshan also interjected on the side.
Seeing these three people standing side by side in front of him, Ling Xingnan didn't mean to back down, and he also spoke hard and softly, and his tone was secretly polite, but in fact, he didn't shy away from it.
"Hehe, if I want to leave, you can't stop me! If I want to kill you, no one of you here will be able to live from now on! But if there is a debtor and a master, Hu Zhenhai will definitely die today! And it is difficult for me and the three of you to give up......" Ling Xingnan looked at the three people in front of him, still said coldly.
He stood in front of the three of them, like a high wall, and no one dared to climb it without permission.
When he is not moving, he is like a mountain, standing majestically, and no one can shake it.
Everyone had already seen Ling Xingnan's terrifying strength now, and he was able to beat Hu Zhenhai, who had cast the Ten Thousand Demon Divine Fist, with a single punch, to the point that he had only half a life left...... What's more, none of the other demon sect murderers dared to think that they were more powerful than Hu Zhenhai!
This is the symbol of strength, which represents all words.
"Do you really want to kill all of us? Do you really think we're easy to bully?" the Blood Demon God shouted angrily when he heard Ling Xingnan say such words to the three of him.
"I don't necessarily have to kill them, I just need to kill the three of you...... I believe this, I can still do it!" Ling Xingnan sneered, and he also had an absolutely confident look at himself.
"The kid surnamed Ling, you are really crazy enough...... If you want to kill the three of us, I'm afraid it won't be so easy!" Hu Zhenshan said.
"Really, then let's give it a try...... Ling Xingnan said lightly.
At this time, Hu Zhenhai, who was behind Ling Xingnan, finally woke up from his coma from his injuries, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Ling Xingnan blocking in front of him, and he already understood everything.
Although Hu Zhenhai was awake, he was still lying on the ground without moving, but few people still saw a trace of fierceness flashing from his distorted face.
This trace of ruthlessness happened to be seen by the Blood Demon God father and son and Hu Zhenhai on the opposite side.
As a result, the three of them seemed to secretly understand something.
"Everyone, listen up, kill all the people on the other side for me......"
"Kill ...... me," the Blood Demon God and Hu Zhenhai shouted almost at the same time.
Suddenly, the people of the Demon Sect Blood Palace were really scolded by the Blood Demon God and Hu Zhenhai, and pounced on the righteous people on the other side who were also ready for a big battle.
Naturally, the Blood Demon God Father and Son and Hu Zhenhai also pounced on Ling Xingnan with all their might, and they already knew that Ling Xingnan would not let them go easily, how could they show any mercy when they made a move!
Hu Zhenhai also showed the True Skill of the Crazy Demon of the Mountain of No Return, and the true qi of the Demon Skill was instantly poured into his palms, and the real power of the palm swept through the air, and the power was also very powerful.
The Blood Demon God father and son even used the Blood Demon Dafa to unleash both, and with the cooperation of the father and son, they only saw a stream of bloody evil qi forced out from their fingers, and through the air current, it shot directly at Ling Xingnan on the opposite side, and that stream of bloody evil qi definitely had the power to penetrate the golden stone.
However, at the same time that these three people joined forces to attack and kill, Hu Zhenhai, who was still lying on the ground and couldn't move just now, jumped up silently, but before his magic skills could be unleashed, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and it turned out that he had bitten off half of his tongue at some point......
At the beginning, when Ling Xingnan saw that the situation in the field was already in chaos, and when he saw the Blood Demon God and the other three people attacking him with all their might, he also guessed that they were desperate this time.
As a result, his face also flashed violently, and his mind moved, and his fists and feet had already changed.
Ling Xingnan stepped forward, ignoring the domineering and fierce moves of the other three people, and planned to fight hard with one enemy and three again.
He already has extreme confidence in his speed and strength, and he also has some knowledge of the mysterious power in his body.
The body is not afraid of the opponent's palm power, and it can rely on absolute speed and strength to win at critical moments, and the mysterious true qi in the body can also suck the opponent's magic true qi without being affected at all. Especially after inhaling Hu Zhenhai's magic true qi just now, there seemed to be some extremely subtle changes in his body, but he hadn't noticed it yet.
Just as Ling Xingnan pounced on the three Blood Demon Gods, Hu Zhenhai, who jumped up in an instant, spurted out a large mouthful of blood, but in just a short breath, his expression immediately returned to a bit of normal color, and I don't know if Lu Dao used qi and blood to attract demonic skills, and actually stimulated the residual demonic true qi in his body again......
Hu Zhenhai's hand slashed out of the palm, once again containing the essence of his demonic martial arts, and the only remaining palm was wrapped in demonic true qi and turned into a huge palmprint of illusory qi.
At first, when this palm was struck, only one palm print could be seen, but later, under the strengthening of the demonic true qi, a second slightly larger palm print appeared, and then, a third palm print, a fourth palm print...... Until the ninth palm print appeared, a terrifying thunderbolt palm momentum was immediately set off in the field, and this thunderbolt-like terrifying palm momentum has not stopped, only when the nine palm prints coincide, and one after another palm prints are closed together, that is when the real power is generated......
On the surface, Hu Zhenhai was still able to inspire such a domineering palm under his serious injury, and everyone was surprised. But he himself knows the Dao, and the people of the Demon Sect also know the Dao, he is already at the end of the strong crossbow, and he relies on his self-deprecating essence and blood to stimulate the residual magic skills in his body, so that he can perform this incomparably domineering Demon Sect mastery-Mad Demon Nine Reprint......
And at this moment, fortunately, Ling Xingnan's sense was already extremely sensitive, otherwise he would not have been able to detect the sudden changes behind him so early. It seems that Hu Zhenhai is really a hundred-legged insect that is dead but not stiff, but he didn't expect that after he had already suffered such serious internal injuries, he would be able to sneak attack him again, and what he displayed was this extremely domineering demon sect mastery - the Nine Reprints of the Crazy Demons.
Although Ling Xingnan didn't know this kind of domineering demon sect, just with the violent momentum behind him, he didn't dare to underestimate Hu Zhenhai, and almost his magic offensive was no weaker than the joint offensive of the Blood Demon God father and son and Hu Zhenshan in front of him.
With the combined strike of the top masters of the four major demon sects, even though Ling Xingnan was already an extraordinary master who had just entered the realm of the Dao of Enlightenment, he suddenly had an idea in his heart to avoid his edge for the time being......
The nine seals that covered the sky behind him were one, and they finally took shape.
That kind of power that implies the destruction of everything, that kind of domineering and impermanent arrogance, is simply not something that flesh and blood can bear. Although the current Ling Xingnan's body has changed and he is strong for a while, he doesn't dare to have such thoughts.
In front of him, the combined attack of the three masters did not give him a chance to breathe at all, every corner was hindered by the full strength of the three masters, and every inch of space was filled with the endless killing power of the three masters......
Suddenly, Ling Xingnan had a feeling of being hunted in the copper wall, that feeling was too familiar, how many times he had faced this kind of death threat, he was still so familiar!
At this moment, in such a tense atmosphere around him, Ling Xingnan could no longer afford to think about it.
At this time, the constricted airflow around him continued to force in, and it can be imagined that with the combined blow of the four of them, they condensed the domineering Gangfeng energy formed by the convergence of true qi into an iron wall, which made Ling Xingnan feel a strong feeling of being oppressed, both physically and mentally, which made Ling Xingnan feel particularly uncomfortable.
However, what they didn't expect was that Ling Xingnan's body had already far surpassed the body of an ordinary human, and the strength of the flesh and skin meridians was even no less than that of a foreign beast. Therefore, the more dangerous the situation, the more the potential in the body can be stimulated.
Especially since he stepped into the realm of Yidao, his erudition and insight into martial arts cultivation have reached a new level, no matter how fast the opponent attacks, no matter how fierce the opponent's strength, no matter how weird the opponent's exercises, now under the realm of his intention to seize the law, it can't play much role.
Sure enough, he heard Ling Xingnan's roar, and in the face of the attack of the four directions, he did not dodge, did not move, and his body was directly like an iron stake rooted in the earth for them to squeeze......
Just as all the fist wind and palm momentum and strength were added to his body, he saw dozens of fist and palm staggered traces stretched out vaguely around Ling Xingnan's body, among which they were either fists or palms, so fast that they were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.
In this way, Ling Xingnan actually steadily caught the domineering attack towards him around him, and later formed a strong force with him as the center, and Ling Xingnan stood in the center of the air mass, resolving the danger beside him with the impermanence of wind and thunder......
What is puzzling is that no matter how the four masters of the Demon Sect attack, they have never been able to break through the Gangfeng Qi Mass beside Ling Xingnan, and the momentum of the four masters of the Demon Sect has been weakening more and more, but the Gangfeng Qi Mass beside Ling Xingnan has become more and more condensed.
At first, people could clearly see that Ling Xingnan was in the Gangfeng Qi Mass, defusing the surrounding offensive with his fists.
Later, when the Gangfeng aura beside Ling Xingnan became more and more condensed, the offensive of the four members of the Demon Sect was also significantly weakened.
At this time, people saw that Ling Xingnan was directly resisting the attacks around him with his body, as if he was deliberately being beaten, as the more the true strength of the four members of the Demon Sect was released, the more comfortable he became......