Chapter 168 True Strength

"Hahaha, Suning boy, I want to see what you are capable of, you can break my hatred of the evil emperor! Do you really think that these nine evil fists are just as powerful as the first five moves, you are wrong! Big mistake! I want you to know the real power of the nine evil fists. ”

Xiang Wentian made a move of the hatred of the evil emperor, and his power was amazing, and he soon gained the upper hand.

This can't be helped, these nine evil fist methods are the supreme one of the evil way boxing techniques.

Every trick is displayed, revealing Sen Sen's evil spirit, although it is not as dignified as the Divine Fist of the Son of Heaven, opening up the world and suppressing the momentum of the ages.

But it is extremely evil, breathtaking, and not to be underestimated.

Before, when Xiang Wentian fought against his younger brother Su Xun, he only used the first five moves of this boxing technique, and the power was relatively small.

Suning is confident that if he deals with the first five moves, there will be no pressure at all.

But at this time, as soon as Xiang Wentian came up, he did not hesitate, and directly cast the extremely powerful sixth move, the hatred of the evil emperor, and summoned the evil emperor phantom, which was bound to hit Suning hard.

Behind him, the phantom of an evil emperor became more and more real, revealing boundless evil aura and hatred.

This evil emperor, as a former emperor of the evil way, after the destruction of the country, gave birth to incomparable hatred, remorse, and hatred for the world, this hatred condensed together, it is definitely a general momentum of destroying the world and destroying the world, even if the water of the five lakes and four seas is exhausted, it cannot be washed away.

Majestic and heavy, suppressing everything.

Everyone present felt this terrible hatred and felt a heavy heart.

Suning, who was in the battle, was even more miserable.

"Xiang Wentian is indeed worthy of being a powerhouse of the nine-inch True Yang, much stronger than the powerhouse of the Condensing Truth Realm I met before!"

Suning's Nine Ice Dragons were completely surrounded by the nine black evil dragons, eating away and suppressing them little by little.

For a while, Suning seemed to be at a disadvantage, and thoroughly realized the terrible thing about Xiang Wentian.

This is the most tricky opponent he has encountered at this ceremony except for Murong Yan.

No, even this Xiang Wentian is much stronger than Murong Yan.

This move, "The Hate of the Evil Emperor", in addition to turning into the Nine Evil Dragons, also permeated the boundless evil qi.

This evil qi is black and oppressive, gloomy, with an old blood color, more than ten times stronger than the first five moves of the Nine Evil Fists to stimulate the evil qi, if it was his younger brother Su Xun, who had received this move, even if Suning instilled him with the power of the Light Thunder God, he would not be spared, and he would be seriously injured if he did not die.

This evil emperor's evil qi was too strong, and it directly broke through the defense of the power of the Bright Thunder God, and quickly drilled into the depths of Suning's skin, like an awl with a sharp handle, bringing severe pain to Suning.

In the continuous fighting, Suning's body was injured everywhere, and his body was greatly damaged, and after a long time, he barely refined the evil qi that invaded his body.

However, after refining these evil qi in the hexagonal small mirror, the evil qi of this evil emperor was transformed into pure power and entered Suning's body, which made his blood veins and meridians full of treasure.

As long as Xiang Invincible doesn't kill him at once, all the power of the attack can eventually become his tonic, even if it is more terrifying than the evil emperor's evil qi, he will not be afraid.

Although Suning is only a five-fold cultivation of internal refining, he is confident and invincible, and it is impossible to kill himself with one move no matter what.

"What about the Nine Inches True Yang? It's just the early stage of the Condensation Realm. ”

Suning simply opened his arms and allowed the evil emperor's evil qi to enter his body, which was continuously refined by the hexagonal small mirror and transformed into his own energy, and his strength continued to increase.

"What!"

Xiang Wentian was still proud, but in the blink of an eye, he saw that Suning was not only not swallowed by the evil emperor's evil spirit, but became more and more vigorous, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

Suning laughed, and suddenly rose into the sky, and the nine ice dragons also roared in unison, breaking the shackles of the nine hideous black evil dragons in one fell swoop.

Wow!

Suning stood out from the encirclement, without hesitation, the divine sword in his hand flipped over, from top to bottom, three moves in a row, dark night, no shadow, lack of moon, and stabbed straight down at Xiang Wentian.

"Okay! I finally know, where did your swordsmanship come from! When I saw your swordsmanship before, I wondered how your swordsmanship was so similar to the swordsmanship performed by Shui Invincible, and at this time I finally understood that it must be that Shui Invincible has been secretly bought by you, right!"

Xiang Wentian secretly transmitted his voice to Suning, and others couldn't hear his words.

As soon as he saw Suning display these three swordsmanship, his expression suddenly changed greatly, and he immediately determined that Suning's swordsmanship came from Water Invincible.

When Suning used this swordsmanship before, in order to avoid suspicion, he deliberately made changes, but at this time, he couldn't hide it anymore, and directly performed this swordsmanship as it was.

Even if Xiang Wentian knew that Shui Invincible was his own spies, it didn't matter, as long as Xiang Wentian was killed, no one would know.

At this time, he completely showed his true attainments in swordsmanship, and he wanted to kill Xiang Wentian as soon as possible.

As soon as these three moves came out, all of a sudden, in the space around the ring, the sky was covered with darkness, and even the brilliance of the nine-inch true yang behind Xiang Wentian was also covered.

Countless vitality exploded in the ring, wandering away.

Suning's whole person had already disappeared into the darkness and could not be found.

Every wisp of wind is his sword intent, and every trace of vitality is his sword momentum.

Xiang Wentian was shrouded in it and trembled.

"Your swordsmanship is actually so powerful, even above the invincible water. ”

Xiang Wentian was secretly frightened, although he didn't practice swordsmanship, but his understanding of swordsmanship was not weak, and the swordsmanship that Suning originally displayed was powerful, but it had not yet reached the level that made him afraid.

He originally thought that Suning's swordsmanship was nothing more than that.

But the three swords that Suning did his best at this time made him understand that Suning's true attainments in swordsmanship were far more powerful than he imagined.

originally thought that he was out of the horse, and he was able to catch Suning.

Unexpectedly, even the hatred of the evil emperor couldn't help the other party.

In the dark, he painstakingly searched for Suning's location, and then prepared to perform the seventh move of the Nine Evil Fists, the Destruction of Evil Immortals.

This move is even more powerful than the sixth move, and he doesn't believe that Suning can still resist it.

Sou!

Suddenly, Suning's body had emerged from the darkness, and the divine sword in his hand stabbed straight ahead, facing Wentian's head.

His assassination this time was extremely fast, and he was bound to cut off Xiang Wentian's head.

Ha ha!

This is the opportunity I was waiting for!

Unexpectedly, Xiang Wentian was not afraid of Suning's surprise attack, and immediately reacted.

"Let you taste the seventh move of the Nine Evil Fists, the destruction of evil immortals. ”

Oh!

He roared angrily, his eyes almost burst out of his sockets, and his whole face looked extremely hideous.

"Evil immortals are born, and all immortals are destroyed!"

Eight words came out, and a figure five feet tall appeared behind him.

This figure, dressed in white clothes, white hair and white beard, even the pupils are white.

Looking forward to it, the evil aura was awe-inspiring, and his eyes were full of indifference and cruelty.

Some weak-willed people in the stands, when they saw this kind of look, their hearts tightened, and they immediately fainted, causing a riot.

As soon as this figure appeared, he stretched out Sensen's palm.

There was no flesh and blood in this palm, only white dry bones.

As soon as the palm of his hand stretched out, several white lightning bolts immediately fell from the sky, with the power to destroy everything, and bombarded Suning.

This evil immortal is the ancient evil way immortal venerable, when crossing the heavenly steps, he was hit by the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, and his body was destroyed, leaving only the divine soul, and he never had the chance to become an immortal again, but he accidentally mastered a trace of the power of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.

He couldn't become an immortal himself, and he had to block the path of others to become an immortal, so he instead began to cultivate the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, and carried out sneak attacks and bombardment on those who tried to ascend.

There are countless strong men who have died in his hands.

Later, this trick was passed down to destroy the evil immortals.

At this time, Xiang Wentian showed this move, using the power of the evil immortal to summon the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder to bombard Suning, and it was bound to kill Suning in one fell swoop.

But he never imagined that Suning might be afraid of other tricks, but he was not afraid of the power of this divine thunder at all.

As soon as he saw this divine thunder appear, he immediately laughed and summoned six light thunder gods without hesitation.

Thundered!

Six tall light thunder gods descended on the ring, causing a deafening sound and even more screams in the stands.

"What are these six god-like things he summoned!"

Quite a few people exclaimed.

In the private space, Prince Wei, who has always been calm, can't help but be a little moved.

These six bright thunder gods, full of radiance, majestic, surrounded by the power of thunder and lightning, are unusual at first glance.

But Suning didn't care about these exclamations, and directly commanded the six bright thunder gods to protect himself.

Click!

The Nine Heavens God Thunder summoned by the Evil Immortal struck the Bright Thunder God, not only did it not cause damage to the six Thunder Gods, but instead became a tonic for the six Thunder Gods, making their bodies taller and taller.

"What!"

At this moment, Xiang Wentian, who was full of confidence, was dumbfounded.

He couldn't have imagined that the seventh move he was proud of was actually cracked by Suning like this.

Even, the evil immortal god thunder turned into a tonic for those six big monsters.

This can't be helped, the Bright Thunder God is a creation god who opens the world, representing the power of the supreme Thunder God, the Nine Heavens God Thunder, which is just a branch of it.

When the Nine Heavens God Thunder meets the Bright Thunder God, it is equivalent to a hundred rivers returning to the sea and recognizing their ancestors and returning to their ancestors.

"Crooked and heretical, what can you do to me! Seven swords in one, kill!"

Suning defused the lightning strike, and without hesitation, the divine sword stabbed out again.

This time, he combined the seven sword moves of dark night, no shadow, lack of moon, cold star, shocking clouds, sweeping the earth, shaking the sky, and seven sword moves into one, and stabbed out the strongest sword in his life.

The power of this sword seems to be plain, but in fact it is murderous and restrained, and it is unavoidable, which makes countless people present marvel and change color.

It made Xiang Wentian even more angry.

"If you want to kill me, no way, even if I run out of Shouyuan, I will destroy you!"

"Nine Evil Fists, Eighth Move, Wrath of the Evil God!"

Xiang Wentian roared angrily, and a raging fire suddenly ignited on his body.

This fire is not an ordinary fire, but the fire of Shouyuan.

The fire burned, and the vitality in his body quickly disappeared and turned into rolling power.

This is a secret method of burning life in exchange for strength.

No wonder, he is reluctant to use it until he has to.

At this time, it was obviously forced to the extreme by Suning.

"Whew!"

The sky-high flames rose ten feet behind him, and the air around him was violently deformed.

In the midst of the firelight, a minotaur giant armed with a giant axe straightened up, vibrated its arms, and let out a roar that soared into the sky.

This is the legendary evil god.

Suning narrowed his eyes, and the divine sword in his hand still stabbed out without hesitation.