Chapter 170: Tyrannical Divine Qi
Hand-to-hand combat, the most brutal battle, not by skill, only by the strength of the Xuan Power and the strength of the body in their bodies when they were in the Triple Heavens, as well as their terrifying will, undefeated faith!
Boom Boom Boom ......
In an instant, the two collided dozens of times, each blow weighed as much as 10,000 catties, fists collided, blood and bones shattered, blood splashed everywhere, and the two interpreted what real violence is!
The blood covered the earth, most of them were Chu Moli, but the red demon was definitely not easy, even if he used the origin of gold and blessed the body, but a few bones were broken, and blood flowed from his legs.
Chu Moli's hand bones were broken, and his leg bones were also broken, but he still stood proudly, the golden light covered the injured body, and the domineering spiritual blood traveled all over the limbs, constantly repairing the injured body, and the golden light and anger in his eyes burned the heavens.
With two moves, the entire martial arts arena turned into a swamp and rocky mountain, with potholes and potholes, which made people's hearts tremble.
Headwind's face has not changed, not gloomy, but happy, such a genius is what he really wants, not a woman, it is almost impossible for a woman to be the emperor, in his bones he looks down on women, even if Nanluo's talent and temperament far exceed that of ninety percent of men!
Chu Moli is an uncarved jade, he can carve as much as he wants, according to what he wants, the red demon is different, he has had his own way since he was a child, so no matter how good his talent is, he didn't think about accepting apprentices.
Chu Moli's appearance made him excited, no, it was excited!
"Insist on ten moves! Insist on ten moves, I will accept you as a disciple regardless of whether you agree or not!" The paranoid headwind became paranoid again.
The perfect body shows its advantages, the injured body is repaired quickly, as if it has never been injured, the domineering of the blood is incomparable to other bloodlines, if the dragon vein is opened, the bloodline is ancient, and the physique is superb, this is the real perfect physique!
"You are good, it is your honor and your misfortune to arouse my fighting spirit, the third move, it will kill you, but your name will resound throughout the Holy Academy!"
"I am the orthodox ancient demon dragon body, the physical body is invincible, my knees, fists, are the sharpest weapons in the world, the physical body is ruined miè qiē storage zài, I let you die in my peak state, it is your eternal glory!"
The red demon has changed, the body is really changing, the dragon scales are possessed, the sharp scales can cut the sect weapon, the ten fingers have become dragon claws, and the eyes are more vicious.
Ontology combat is definitely a pinnacle battle, even when the red demon kills the Xuanzong realm, he only changes the dragon claws, and the lower body is not completely demonized, but against Chu Moli, he shows his peak state, this is to respect Chu Moli, and it is also to show his determination, he will kill Chu Moli!
The distance between the two widened again, the battlefield was dead, and even Bai Feng stood up, such Chu Moli deserves his respect, no matter whether he can resist the third move or not.
"Lord Headwind, this ......" The Vice Dean couldn't hold back any longer, wanting to end this unfair battle.
"I want to see the effect of the third move. Contrary to the wind stubbornly said.
"But he's going to die, it's a pity!" said the vice dean, frowning.
"It's not a pity that he is not a genius when he dies, but I believe that he can withstand the third move!"
Chu Moli summoned the war knife and gently slid it across his arm, blood splattered, stunned everyone, and couldn't figure out what he was going to do.
"What's going on? Does he know he's going to kill himself?"
"Maybe, the Red Demon is too strong, so strong that it can fight against the Xuanzong Realm under the realm of the Three Heavens of the Xuanshi Realm, and no one has the confidence to resist in front of him. ”
The assessment elite sighed self-righteously.
"Get out! what a waste, do you think everyone is you?" a demi-saint beside him kicked the two of them away, and then looked at Chu Moli solemnly.
Was Chu Moli really committing suicide? This is absolutely impossible!
A large amount of blood was devoured by the war knife, the war knife shone, and two vague words appeared on it, very ancient, not the common words on the continent now, but with a faint divinity wandering on the back of the knife, the cold light was pressing.
The nearly two-meter war knife changed its form, gradually shrunk, and returned to a length of about one and a half meters, and the coercion became stronger and stronger, so strong that it hooked the laws of heaven and earth, and kept wailing, as if it was trembling, afraid of something.
Chu Moli was wrapped in golden light, standing in the center of the battlefield like a god of war, his blood spirit rushed into the sky, his peak state was fully displayed, and his powerful momentum was enough to destroy a strong man and force him back.
This is Chu Moli's real combat power, the blood and spirit of the tyrant can't be controlled, he doesn't dare to move, but now he has to do it!
"Curse the Evil One!"
A short and powerful line of words appeared in Chu Moli's sea of knowledge, as clear as engraved in Chu Moli's mind.
"Zhu Xie! It turns out that your name is Zhu Xie!Are the two words on the back of the knife your name?" Chu Moli whispered, raised his eyes and looked at the red demon, that look made the red demon's heart tremble, it was the eyes of the demon dragon touching the real dragon!
"At the same level, no one can defeat me, and neither can you!" Chu Moli was arrogant and confident, his fighting spirit rose, his eyes drifted into the void, and the eyes that defied all things were looking down on everyone, and his body became majestic, obviously still so tall, but in the eyes of people, it was unattainable.
The black eyes scanned the headwind, it was a kind of disdain, it was a kind of arrogance, and the weakened body burst out with unrivaled strength.
Nanluo is blind, is this still Chu Moli? I thought that if I comprehended the 'potential', I would be ahead of Chu Moli, but now it seems that Chu Moli has hidden the strongest state, and this state has finally erupted for her, putting him in unprecedented danger.
The eyes are moist, Nanluo's small mouth is squirming, and the nose is sour, Chu Moli told her with his actions, she is there, love is there!
The Tyrant Blood's Divine Qi made Chu Moli's temperament climb to a terrifying critical point, as if the gods had descended, and the special bloodline could no longer be hidden! But no one could see Chu Moli's true origin yet, because the Tyrant Blood had disappeared for too long!
The era of the overlord of Chu was buried by the yellow sand of the times, just like the Yun family, which once had the strength of a god, but now it is also hidden, and even Lian Qi has never heard of this name.
"You are also an Ancient Bloodline!I really didn't expect that I would be able to meet a second Ancient Bloodline!" The Red Demon God's eyes flickered, excited, exciting, that was the majestic and provoked gaze.
"Come and fight me! No one has made my dragon's blood boil for a long time!Come and fight with me!" the red demon roared arrogantly, and the dragon's power spread.
"As you wish. Chu Moli cherished the words like gold, and slashed at the red demon with an understatement, the void shattered, and the lightning split the earth, roaring continuously.