Chapter Eighty-Three: Terrifying Strength
Gong Qiulin's heart was secretly resolute, and he suddenly leaped out, like a mountain tilting, and the heavy momentum pressed down violently, causing the ground to crack inch by inch. There was a shout, and in an instant, I saw him raise his hands and slash out with his palms as knives. Pieces of sword qi flew from his palm, flickering with a chilling momentum and constantly splitting, killing a series of scurrying demon beasts in an instant.
In just half a breath, Gong Qiulin unleashed dozens of hand knives one after another. The majestic qi yuan surged, turning into a chilling sword qi flying, and more than ten demon beasts were eliminated in an instant. In front of Gong Qiulin, a group of Guiyuan Realm and even mid- and low-level demon beasts were like tofu, overwhelmed, and they were blown to pieces in a blink of an eye.
Seeing Gong Qiulin's ferocity and strength, Yi Yang couldn't help but secretly gasp. A strong person in the Cutting Realm is no wonder he is so strong, such an astonishing method is definitely not comparable to his Qi Refining Realm. At this time, he clearly felt that in front of the Cutting Realm, with his strength at this time, he was tantamount to a small ant, and people could wave their hands to erase it at will.
And under Gong Qiulin's strong bombardment, the rest of the helmsmen broke out one after another, one by one, with a chilling momentum, like a god descending from the earth, and his feet collapsed, causing the ground to tremble constantly. Immediately, they waved their palms, or palms or fists to kill.
The chilling momentum continued to erupt, the thick and majestic qi elements circulated again and again, and the powerful power that poured out directly blasted out of the ground one by one, and the shocking scars were shocking. And in the hands of this group of tiger-like helmsmen, the demon beasts of the Guiyuan Realm are like children, constantly being bombarded into slag.
Blood splattered, flesh and blood spilled, making the originally green grass of the mountains instantly infected with blood red. Endless blood flowed, converging into a river, releasing a thick bloody aura, which was disgusting.
A hundred zhang away, Yi Yang could still clearly feel the thick blood, disgusting-like aura, even he couldn't help but turn pale. This kind of thick bloody qi has been gathered by the blood of hundreds of Guiyuan Realm demon beasts, so it is no wonder that it is difficult for him to withstand a Qi Refining Realm.
Holding back his gagmy emotions, Yi Yang's gaze wandered, searching for the young figure that made him tremble. It was a figure as tall as a gun, full of sharp energy, sharp as a steel spear, sharp as a long sword, incomparable.
And at this time, the gun-like figure in the beast tide was also constantly bombarding. The swift and invincible posture is like a dragon galloping in the herd of beasts, with a strong momentum, carrying a thunderous power, and every blow is able to kill a demon beast.
Wherever he passed, no demon beast could resist it, and it could be said that it was invincible and unmatched.
"What a fierce man!"
Seeing this, Yi Yang couldn't help but secretly swallow his saliva, and couldn't help but marvel in his heart.
Slaughter!
Hunting!
It's a completely one-sided situation!
At this time, in just half an hour, the beast tide formed by the convergence of hundreds of demon beasts was actually bombarded by fifteen people, and the corpses of more than 100 demon beasts were all over the place, which was particularly shocking.
Watching the tireless slaughter of fifteen people, Yi Yang couldn't help but secretly gasp. The strong, this is the real strong!
The roar of the demon beast, the splash of blood, and the convergence of the river of blood all staged a purgatory on earth at this moment.
Although the helmsmen of the four major families are fierce, they are also quite expensive in such endless slaughter. Everyone poured out their strength endlessly, and the qi was circulating, which could be said to be disappearing like a tide. Therefore, after such a long time of bombardment, even if such a brilliant result was achieved, everyone couldn't help but be tired.
"Spread out and let this group of beasts take care of it!"
As if sensing the inadequacy of the people at the helm, Gong Qiulin waved his hand, and a huge force flew away, intercepting the group of demon beasts in front of him. He let out a sudden shout, causing all the people at the helm to hesitate slightly, and after exerting the most powerful blow, he killed more than a dozen demon beasts and flew back violently, away from the beast tide group.
And just after many people at the helm retreated, Gong Qiulin's figure also slowly paused. Immediately, I saw him raise his hands lightly, and suddenly burst out with a powerful force. The surging tide is continuous, like a tidal wave.
From a distance, Yi Yang's eyes widened, and his eyes couldn't help but show horror. He clearly felt a palpitating aura from that power.
Under the cover of darkness, the night was bleak.
In the vast mountains and forests, there is only a deep and vigorous momentum, filled with boundless vastness, like the waves of the sea, surging continuously. The momentum filled the mountains and forests, cutting off all the hustle and bustle, and even the roar of the roaring beast was fast and quiet, and could not be heard in the slightest.
The momentum rose, swept and soared, and in an instant it broke through the thick fierce aura hidden in the sky. The vigorous momentum spreads out, like a curtain covering, enveloping the vast mountains and forests. The momentum was as heavy as a mountain, and the surrounding branches clicked softly, as if they would shatter at any moment.
"Bang! bang!"
When Gong Qiulin's momentum rose, the beast tides in the mountains and forests were frightened, and one by one they couldn't bear the heavy momentum, and they continued to crawl on the ground, as if they were being severely oppressed by a mountain peak, and it was difficult to get up.
Feeling that mountain-like momentum, even if it was a hundred feet away, Yi Yang was a little difficult to breathe. The peaks and mountains were stacked down, and Rao was only aware that the bones in his body were trembling, and he was constantly clicking and correcting errors, and if he didn't support it, he would be easily crushed to the bone.
It can be seen from this that the strength of the strong man in the Cutting Realm will be how strong it will be!
"Shhh
With his tenacious will, Yi Yang wrapped his hands around the tree, and his whole body curled up slightly, constantly resisting the pressure of the momentum. At this time, he couldn't use the qi element at all, otherwise he would only need a slight leak to be discovered by a group of helmsmen.
Therefore, at this time, Yi Yang was completely relying on his strength to bear the pressure of Gong Qiulin's momentum, and if he was not careful, he would probably end up in pieces.
"Crackling ......"
Yi Yang held his breath and calmed down, like a silent mountain rock, without the slightest flow of life. At this time, he could hear that his bones and flesh were constantly erupting with muffled sounds, like pouring beans, making his face pale.
But despite this, Yi Yang's face was not surprised, and his originally frowning brows were released in an instant, and a trace of imperceptible exclamation passed slightly. Just because under the pressure of Gong Qiulin's momentum, he found that his ** strength was rapidly increasing in an amazing way, and the Yanyang battle body was constantly approaching Xiaocheng.
At this time, he felt that his body was like a piece of stubborn iron, which was being constantly tempered by the heavy hammer turned into by Gong Qiulin's momentum, beating over and over again, quenching a purer refined iron.
"Good!"
Suddenly, Yi Yang's eyes widened, and the color of joy was unobstructed.
In Yi Yang's joy, Gong Qiulin in the mountains and forests in the distance finally moved.
"Whew!"
Suddenly, there was a roar, like a hurricane sweeping, Yi Yang clearly felt a torrent-like momentum sweeping over, suddenly converging on Gong Qiulin's palms. Immediately, under Yi Yang's horrified gaze, Gong Qiulin raised his palms violently and raised them high above the top. Immediately afterward, it suddenly collapsed with a rapid momentum.
"Boom!"
The Endless Qi Yuan converged, carrying the momentum of monstrous destruction, condensing a pair of giant palms with a radius of 100 zhang above the heavenly dome. The giant palm rises, like a curtain covering the sky, revealing a majestic breath that makes people palpitate.
In an instant, as Gong Qiulin's palms were stacked down, a pair of giant palms on the sky dome also fell suddenly. The giant palms were stacked, as if the heavens and the earth were collapsing, carrying the power of destroying the world, and the oppressed air was bursting with bursts of air, and the cold momentum was surging, and it seemed that even the space was extremely unstable, and it would collapse at any time.
Feeling the momentum above the giant palm, even those who were as strong as the helmsmen of the various families couldn't help but have bloodless faces, and they couldn't bear it one by one, and they all retreated backwards. Far away from the battlefield, the helmsmen each gasped for breath, wiping the cold sweat on their faces.
"It's so strong!"
Everyone watching in the audience widened their eyes and looked at the giant palm that was stacked down with a trembling face.
"Boom!"
The giant palms fell on top of each other, and the rumbling momentum suddenly exploded, breaking out with an earth-shattering roar. In an instant, the majestic power poured out, like a torrent sweeping, crushing more than a hundred beasts in the mountains and forests, and countless breaths burst out, turning into a tide, quickly devouring the surrounding monsters that were struggling to escape.
In just an instant, the remaining hundred or so demon beasts were crushed into slag one after another, and then turned into a bloody mist and cracked under the sound of a bang, leaving residues all over the ground, covered by the smoke and dust that was lifted up. For a while, the mountains and forests were filled with blood mist, and the terrified beast roars continued one after another, fleeing one after another, but they still couldn't escape the end of being crushed.
Soon, the giant palm was wiped out, and more than 100 demon beasts disappeared completely, leaving only the residue of meat paste everywhere, which was crushed into pieces of meatloaf. The mountains and forests were full of blood, and the scarlet blood pooled, releasing a thick pungent blood, which was disgusting.
At this time, the originally green and grassy mountains have turned into a purgatory on earth, full of endless ferocity and terrifying. This kind of terrifying aura was pervasive, and Yi Yang, who was far away, couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine, and his body trembled unconsciously.
"What a ruthless method!"
Looking at the extinct beasts, Yi Yang's face turned pale, and he pursed his lips and secretly marveled. At this time, even he, the initiator, couldn't help but sigh, Gong Qiulin's methods were really too ruthless. Hundreds of demon beasts were all crushed into pulp, and you can imagine how tragic they were.
In the eyes of the strong, the weak will always be just ants, and there is no mercy!
Yi Yang was secretly silent, and his mind was filled with what his father Yuntao had said back then. That helpless sigh made Yi Yang remember it vividly.
"Whew!"
The wind howling, the night is heavy, and the moon is cold, drawing a tragic picture in the empty mountains and forests.