Chapter Thirty-Three: Killing God Fist!

The Black Devouring Star Block, which was still slowly fluttering, immediately went berserk when it felt that Zhao Fei is spiritual power was coming.

Zhao Fei didn't expect that as soon as he came into contact with spiritual power, these Black Devouring Star Blocks would become so restless and uncontrollable.

Just when Zhao Fei felt that there was little hope, a burst of scarlet light suddenly erupted in his mind, it was the Shura Secret Scroll!

The Shura Secret Scroll erupted when the Black Devouring Star Qi was almost exhausted, and bursts of red blood mist began to swim in Zhao Fei's body, gathering those uneasy Black Devouring Star Blocks.

In Zhao Fei's stunnedness, he began to reshape the Black Devouring Star...

Bursts of blood mist expelled Zhao Fei's spiritual power, Zhao Fei was dumbfounded, he had never heard of the situation when the master did not participate in the reshaping of the natal star after the Star General Realm, and he could be regarded as setting a precedent, right?

Zhao Fei was in a hurry in his body, and Hei Lao was in a hurry next to Zhao Fei...

After a while, Zhao Fei was pleasantly surprised to find that the blood mist had begun to slowly weaken, so he began to wait with anticipation.

The wait was always painful, and the blood that enveloped the Black Devourer finally shrank to just the size of the Black Devourer.

Zhao Feiding looked at it, and the thing wrapped in blood was red and black, as if it was about to drip blood, very fierce and cautious.

I saw that the remaining blood qi dissipated abruptly, and once again condensed into a blood-red scroll, but this scroll was much smaller than before.

What appeared in front of Zhao Fei was a pair of slender gloves, which looked very weak, and they closed their hands.

Zhao Fei opened his eyes, and as soon as his mind moved, the pair of gloves appeared in front of him, exuding a fierce aura.

The black old man, who had been waiting for a long time, also stepped forward with a happy face: "Boy, this is..."

"I don't know, it's not my choice..."Zhao Fei shook his head and reached out to catch the pair of gloves.

There is a hint of softness in the hand, not at all like a weapon, as if it is really a glove.

Zhao Fei gently took this pair of gloves, shook them lightly, and found that the gloves fit his palm perfectly, as if they were one with Zhao Fei, and they had no effect on him, if he didn't look at his hands, he even felt that he didn't have anything.

"How's it going?" asked the black elder curiously.

Zhao Fei grinned: "It feels good, it fits perfectly." ”

"But Hei Lao, why do I feel..."Before Zhao Fei finished speaking, a sharp pain suddenly came from his head, making him have to start cultivating immediately.

It was the secret scroll of the cultivation clan that vibrated in Zhao Fei's mind, and he had no choice but to enter the cultivation state immediately.

Seeing the situation in his brain, Zhao Fei was really unbelievable.

In his mind, there was a blood-soaked giant! The giant was not very burly but gave it an unstoppable feeling, and his huge body was completely protected by dark armor.

A pair of bloody eyes made people have no courage to look at him at all, and the thick arms made it difficult for people to dare to compete with him, and if you looked closely, Zhao Fei's gloves were exactly the same as the arm guards of the giant's armor!

The giant stared at Zhao Fei, suddenly grinned, beckoned to Zhao Fei, and then turned around himself.

Zhao Fei was still a little uneasy, and the illusory spiritual power slowly moved forward, and he fixed his eyes to see that a scroll of fighting skills was engraved on the back of the giant!

It was a very ancient handwriting, and Zhao Fei had never seen it at a glance, but in a flash, Zhao Fei was shocked to find that he could actually understand the words recorded on the back of the giant.

Four big characters directly above, Killing God Fist!

Next is the dense small characters, Zhao Fei was already dizzy after reading a little bit, and he didn't dare to continue staring, if he continued, he was afraid that he would be finished.

Just when Zhao Fei couldn't support it, the giant also stood up at the same time, turned around and grinned at Zhao Fei, and then turned into a cloud of blood mist and turned into a scroll again, shrinking into a small corner, very inconspicuous.

Zhao Fei opened his closed eyes, and a bloody light shot out of his eyes, full of ferocious aura.

"What's going on?" asked the old black who had been nervous for a long time.

Zhao Fei's face was serious: "Hei Lao, have you heard of the Killing God Fist?"

Zhao Fei believed in his feelings, the fighting skills that were engraved on the back of the giant were definitely not ordinary fighting skills!

Hei Lao's face was shocked: "Impossible! That is the most famous killing and fighting technique of the Shura clan except for the blood crossing Shura body, and countless people are terrified!"

"It is absolutely different from the Crossing Blood Shura Body, the Crossing Blood Shura Body is equivalent to the foundation building technique of becoming the strongest Tai Luo, and this Killing God Fist first also needs to be a pure Shura royal family, but it must also be very close to the invincible killing move that Tai A Luo can cultivate, even if you get it, you can't cultivate. ”

Zhao Fei's eyes showed doubts, and he pondered for a while, and suddenly his mind moved, and a pair of gauntlets that were the same as those of the Shura giant appeared in front of him.

Gently putting on the gloves that made Zhao Fei feel extremely intimate, Zhao Fei suddenly moved and blood light flowed between his palms.

Hei Lao was stunned as he watched from the sidelines.

With a slam punch, a blood-red cross light shot out from Zhao Fei's palm, cutting deep into the cave wall.

"This can't be!" Black Elder exclaimed, although he hadn't really seen this Killing God Fist, but the punch that Zhao Fei had just now was indeed very similar to the legendary Killing God Fist.

"You, you...... How could you possibly cultivate this Killing God Fist!" Hei Lao had some difficulty even speaking normally.

Zhao Fei shook his head: "I haven't fully cultivated, and I have only read less than a tenth of the mantra...... But with these gloves on... I feel like I can use a little bit of it..."

Although this matter is difficult to believe, Hei Lao still said seriously: "Boy, although this Killing God Fist is very ancient, and no one will believe that you, a human being, can actually cultivate this Killing God Fist in this realm, but the history books have far more records about it than the Blood Crossing Shura Body, so you should use it carefully in the future." ”

Zhao Fei nodded and took a deep breath: "Hei Lao, do I belong to the human race or the Shura clan now?"

"It must still be a human race!" said the black elder affirmed: "In addition to having Shura's blood, you have nothing to do with Shura at all." ”

"Then why can I cultivate the fighting skills of this Shura clan?"

"Maybe we misunderstood the Shura clan, it doesn't have to be Shura to cultivate, it is possible to meet a few conditions, such as Shura blood... But there is no way to verify this, because of the huge ambition of the Shura clan, the Shura clan was almost wiped out by the joint efforts of various clans a long time ago, and even the Shura hell of the Shura clan was transformed into a Shura secret realm by the power of other clans, allowing the younger generations of all clans to go to the trial. ”

"En..."Zhao Fei nodded slowly: "Hei Lao, will you continue to cultivate the Blood Crossing Shura Body tomorrow night?"

Hei Lao was stunned, is this kid so anxious? Don't you know if you want to combine work and rest?

"Boy, you can push back the ...... for a day or two" The old black words were interrupted by Zhao Fei before he finished speaking.

"I don't feel anything right now, except that I kind of want to sleep...... Hei Lao, I'll sleep first" After speaking, Zhao Fei really leaned directly against the stone wall on the side and fell asleep.

"This kid..."The old black man shook his head with a smile, walked to the side and continued to pay attention to the movement around him...

Xiao Huang saw Zhao Fei lying on his side, so he slowly climbed on top of Zhao Fei and rested......