Chapter 52: Limits

The leader of the bandits lifted his mace, shook it with both hands, set off waves of sand, and smashed it at Xia Huang. The tumbling sand waves condensed into a wolf's body, let out a whistling roar, selected people to devour blood, and slaughtered Xia Huang.

The tumbling waves of sand, like knives, cut the air to pieces, whimpering.

Xia Huang clenched his fist with his right hand, surrounded by an aura of qi, and blasted out against the mace.

Bang!

Xia Huang's body was shocked and slipped backwards, and his feet made two marks more than ten meters long on the ground, and the soles of his shoes were worn out, so as to stabilize his figure.

Taking a deep breath, Xia Huang's face turned slightly pale, and he spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva.

Around the convoy, there was a commotion. Bai Lao clenched his fists, and the guards and warriors also clenched their weapons one after another, ready to attack.

"You don't have to do it yet. ”

Xia Huang waved his hand and stopped everyone.

Bai Lao and the guards glanced at each other, the invisible aura on Xia Huang's body made them shocked, Xia Huang didn't say anything, no one dared to act rashly.

Even in the face of two strong people with a spiritual realm, looking at Xia Huang's calm figure, for some reason, a wave of confidence involuntarily surged in people's hearts.

"Hmph, don't you die fast enough? ”

"Let's go up and kill him!"

The leader of the bandits waved his hand, signaling the other two bandits to also go into battle together, and together with Zhao Xuan, the four of them launched a siege against Xia Huang.

Xia Huang made them feel threatened.

The lion fights the rabbit, and it still needs all its strength. Zhao Xuan and the leader of the bandits, they are both characters who lick blood from the knife edge, two bandits have died, how can they make the mistake of underestimating the enemy again, only dead people will no longer be threatened, and they can really make people feel at ease.

"Kill!"

In the gloomy and gloomy drinking, Zhao Xuan stepped out, jumped up suddenly, and the iron shovel in his hand made an explosion, and a burst of qi soared, swirling like a knife, smashing down towards Xia Huang, setting off a storm. In this storm, all kinds of vague faces loomed, hideous and terrifying, roaring and roaring, breathtaking.

Xia Huang stretched out his arm to block, and the body made of stainless steel collided with the flesh and blood of his arm, and there was a sound like a clash of gold and iron, and faintly, there was even more firelight splashing.

Laugh at!

There was a rapid sound, and a bandit rushed behind Xia Huang, the iron gun in his hand was like a fierce beast jumping out, the tip of the gun was spinning, pointing at the back of Xia Huang's head, and stabbing at him.

Xia Huang reached out with one hand and grabbed the barrel of the gun.

only heard a "click", Xia Huang actually broke the barrel of the gun with his bare hands.

Everyone was shocked, this gun barrel was mixed with dark iron, how strong the physical strength should be, how many inches should the thickness of the vitality in the body reach, and how many inches should it reach in order to burst out with such a powerful power in an instant. Even Zhao Xuan, who is in the Spirit Height, and the leader of the bandits, I'm afraid it will be difficult to do it.

It's a humanoid beast!

"Not good!"

The bandit's face changed drastically and his body quickly retreated, but it was too late. With a flick of Xia Huang's palm, half of the iron spear flew out, like lightning, a shot pierced the throat of the bandit, bringing out a large stream of blood, as if flying six or seven meters away, inserted on the ground, buzzing and trembling.

The bandit clutched his hands to his throat, his eyes widened, and he staggered back step by step, falling to the ground on his back.

The third bandit, dead.

"Hateful, boy, you're dead, I'm going to tear you to pieces!"

The four people besieged, and even let Xia Huang kill a bandit, the leader of the bandits was stunned, crazy, waving the mace with both hands, and the arrogance behind him soared, and a wolf shadow appeared, wrapped in a terrifying momentum, and smashed down madly towards Xia Huang, attacking and killing.

At the same time, Zhao Xuan waved his iron shovel and slammed it towards Xia Huang.

Xia Huang came out with both fists, colliding with the mace and the iron mace, shaking the two spirits. His skin cracked, blood splattered, Xia Huang's entire body sank, and his feet sank into the sand and reached his knees.

"Die!"

Zhao Xuan and the bandit leader both had cold light in their eyes, gritted their teeth, and released the breath on their bodies violently, vowing to let Xia Huang be buried in this yellow sand.

Xia Huang's expression was calm, his feet turned suddenly, and he was like a tornado, and the yellow sand around him surged up like a tide, swirling into a sandstorm, and like an arrogant and untamed yellow dragon, it swayed.

Combat skills are cloud-defeating!

In his previous life, as the prince of the human race, he was extremely talented, in addition to kendo, fists, legs, palms and fingers, and various methods and combat skills, what did Xia Huang not understand?

The rolling yellow sand, swirling wider and wider, shrouded Xia Huang, Zhao Xuan, and the bandit leader in it, covering people's sight.

and another bandit, also covered by yellow sand.

"Not good, Wang Kui, be careful!"

Looking at the yellow sand dancing in front of him, he no longer knew where Xia Huang's figure had gone, and the bandit leader's heart moved, and he suddenly realized something, and shouted wildly.

The bandit who heard the shout was stunned, but before he could react, he saw the yellow sand in front of him break open like a curtain of water, and a figure jumped out, and with a knee hit, it hit the door in front of him.

The sound of flesh and bones cracking came out, and the bandit was knocked on his back and flew out, spraying blood through the air like a broken sandbag.

Xia Huang followed like a shadow, jumped up like a falcon, and stepped on the bandit's face and stepped on the ground.

The rolling yellow sand is gone.

The wind was fierce, blowing ripples on the sand, like waves rolling.

Zhao Xuan and the bandit leader suddenly cast their eyes away, and their expressions suddenly became gloomy and cold.

A few meters away, Xia Huang stood upright, his torn robe fluttering in the wind, and the bandit had been smashed on the soles of his feet, and his entire head had been sunk into the sand. Streams of blood, like streams, flowed out of the cracks in the sand and soil, staining the surroundings red.

The fourth bandit, dead.

Xia Huang exhaled lightly.

In the eyes, that touch of brightness, after blooming, gradually faded and returned to calm.

At this moment, if there is a person with a keen perception of aura here, he must be able to feel that in the surrounding void, wisps of aura, like milk swallows throwing into the forest, and like a stream, are constantly pouring into Xia Huang's body.

Reiki no longer just circulates through the meridians.

The heart of the star core ignited.

The Yuan Balloon, which had already reached saturation, absorbed the aura again, and became richer and more condensed by wisps.

Nine hundred and ninety-one inches, ninety-one inches, ninety-two inches, ninety-three inches......

Nine hundred and ninety-nine inches,

The Yuan balloon suddenly shook, like a blazing sun, blooming with dazzling light, like a nebula vortex, exuding a majestic and mysterious atmosphere.

The thickness of the vitality reaches 1,000 inches!

"This is the limit of the Xuanmai Realm!"

The corners of Xia Huang's mouth were slightly raised, and a touch of enlightenment bloomed in his eyes.

Immediately, Xia Huang turned to look at Zhao Xuan and the leader of the bandits.

"How do you want to die?"

Xia Huang said.