Chapter 861: Star Battle Body
The inner disciples of the Holy Extreme Sect were all shocked by the strength displayed by Hu Xiuwei, the seventh-level martial king of the Dragon Court. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
In terms of speed, this guy is no worse than the ninth-level martial king known in the Northern Regions.
Needless to say, in terms of strength, he exploded Wei Yu's strongest sword, Tianxing Slashing the Moon, with one punch, and then seriously injured a ninth-level martial king with one punch.
I did this without using weapons, without using any sword and swordsmanship, such strength is simply terrifying!
Hu Xiuwei's strength seemed to pour a basin of cold water on the fiery hearts of these disciples of the Holy Extreme Sect.
Originally, many disciples of the Heavenly King Realm, and even some sixth-level martial kings, had thought of beating the Martial King Realm from Zhongzhou in front of the entire sect, so as to make a name for themselves in the Northern Regions and prove that the Northern Regions were no worse than Zhongzhou.
But I didn't expect it to be such a result.
"The garbage of the Holy Extreme Sect, why don't you speak now?
Hu Xiuwei sneered and looked at the inner disciples of the Holy Extreme Sect, with undisguised disdain in his eyes.
Many disciples of the Holy Extreme Sect were so angry that they clenched their fists, and their tendons burst out.
But for a while, no one dared to go up.
Wei Yu's strength, in the Inner Gate Heavenly King Realm, is definitely not weak, and there are really not many stronger than him.
Even if he is defeated, what can the others do.
"It's really boring, the people who break the place are just uninformed and timid, and they were screaming just now, but they all shrank when they hit it!"
"In my opinion, the Holy Extreme Sect is not good at all, let's not waste time, let's go directly to the Heavenly Sword Sect!"
Hu Xiuwei was a little proud.
I have to say that although he is bullying people in the Northern Regions, this feeling of suppressing the entire sect disciples of others with his own strength is still very enjoyable.
"Hmph, don't look down on people, I'll meet you!"
Among the inner disciples of the Holy Extreme Sect, there was another ninth-level martial king who was tall and looked very strong.
"It's Senior Brother Ma Hao! Senior Brother Ma Hao is the core disciple of the ninth-level Martial King, and he will definitely be able to defeat that kid!"
"That kid from Long Ting, that is, he is relatively fast and strong, but Senior Brother Ma Hao is specialized in strength, and he will definitely be able to crush him!"
"If the core disciple makes a move, he will definitely not lose to a seventh-level martial king!"
Seeing this person stand up, many of the inner disciples of the Holy Extreme Sect once again ignited hope in their eyes that were originally full of depression.
"Core disciples, I think they're better than ordinary disciples, don't let me down. Hu Xiuwei said with a chuckle.
Facing the core disciple of the ninth-level Martial King, he turned out to be without feeling any pressure at all.
"You won't be disappointed, but if you get hurt, don't blame me!"
"The power of the bull!"
"King Kong Punch!"
Ma Hao snorted coldly, and a green bull martial soul phantom appeared behind him.
Qingniu's eyes glowed, and two green rays shone on Ma Hao's body, making his body seem to swell in a small circle, giving him great strength.
Then Ma Hao showed his fist technique, his fists clenched suddenly, and his fists lit up with dazzling golden rays.
The fist did not move, and a strong "fist intent" shook the surrounding heaven and earth Yuan Force, causing a circle of ripples.
The realm of true meaning!
Focus on the power of the fist!
"Kid from Longting, eat me with a punch!"
Ma Hao's body flickered, and he instantly burst out at full speed and rushed forward, his speed was not weaker than that of other ninth-level martial kings.
"It's a good time, it's finally a little presentable!"
"Rhino Demon Iron Armor!"
Hu Xiuwei once again displayed the fifth-order soul technique, which was also a punch, and he brazenly met Ma Hao.
Rumble!
Fists collide.
A huge force erupted, and the shock wave was like a shockwave, which swept away all the surrounding air and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force, and the martial soul phantom behind the two of them trembled.
However, after a while, Hu Xiuwei snorted and staggered back dozens of meters.
Ma Hao, on the other hand, did not move at all.
Obviously, in this fist power confrontation, it was Ma Hao who had the upper hand!
"Great, I knew that Senior Brother Ma Hao would definitely do it!"
"The core disciples of the ninth-level Martial King make a move, look at those people in Zhongzhou, how can they be arrogant!"
Many of the disciples of the Holy Extreme Sect were immediately excited, they seemed to see the victory and were beckoning to them.
But at this time, Hu Xiuwei chuckled, "Hehe, I have to say that the secret method, soul technique, and fist technique are not bad in terms of strength." β
"However, such a focus on power is just a stupid cow. β
Ma Hao's face sank, and he snorted coldly, "Hmph, no matter what, I can win you anyway!"
"Win me, naΓ―ve, I want to see how you win me......"
"Star Body!"
Hu Xiuwei snorted lightly, and cold starlight began to appear in his eyes, and soon, his whole body began to glow, and the whole person seemed to be wrapped in starlight.
"It's ...... Secret Method!"
Seeing this scene, all the inner disciples of the Holy Extreme Sect, including Ma Hao, were once again shocked in their hearts.
Hu Xiuwei has not used the secret method until now.
In other words, in the previous two punches that seriously injured Wei Yu, and the punch that fought with Ma Hao, he did not use the secret method at all, but only the strength of his body, as well as the defense and some power given by the fifth-order soul technique.
Such a result is simply unacceptable!
And Qi Hao in the crowd suddenly understood why when he was in Daliang City that day, Elder Zhu would say that the people of Zhongzhou were different from them.
At this moment, many disciples of the Holy Extreme Sect quietly gave birth to a trace of ...... in their hearts Despair.
"Stupid cow, now it's your turn, come and eat my punch!"
Casting the secret method, Hu Xiuwei's speed increased again, his figure flashed, flashing like silver light, and appeared in front of Ma Hao in the blink of an eye, raising his hand and punching it over.
Ma Hao only felt a flash of silver light in front of him, and instinctively raised his arms to stop him.
Boom!
One punch.
Ma Hao was beaten so that his chest was stuffy, and he took several steps back.
However, Hu Xiuwei took advantage of the situation, bang, punch after punch, and kept bombarding Ma Hao.
The speed of his punches was so fast that the weaker people were in the King Realm disciples, and he could only see two silver lights flashing around!
Under the fierce attack like a storm, Ma Hao could only defend in embarrassment, and in the end, his arms were broken by Hu Xiuwei's punch, and another punch directly smashed in mid-air and rolled and flew out.
The core disciple of the ninth-level Martial King was still defeated by Ma Hao's fist!
The disciples of the Holy Extreme Sect once again became silent.
In the place where there were more disciples in the Heavenly King Realm, several core disciples of the eighth-level and ninth-level Martial Kings were all very gloomy, looking at Hu Xiuwei, whose face was becoming more and more arrogant and proud. (To be continued.) )