Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Red God of War
Everyone in the Jinling clan couldn't believe their eyes, Xiaoyu was defeated, seeing that An Qing was about to approach Xiaoyu, the great elder of the Jinling clan changed his face and hurriedly shouted: "Stop!" We throw in the towel. ”
An Qing stopped, looked up at the Great Elder of the Golden Ling Clan, smiled, and continued to walk towards Xiao Yu.
The faces of the elders of the Golden Ling Clan changed greatly, and they shouted, "What are you going to do!" ”
One of the grumpy elders immediately flashed and appeared at the edge of the arena, preparing to break through the shield with brute force.
Xiao Yu's status in the Golden Feather Clan is no less than that of the Red God, so there is no room for the slightest mistake.
An Qing didn't answer, walked to Xiao Yu's side and looked at Xiao Yu who was wailing in pain, smiled slightly, put half of his body and storage treasures into the bracelet, and then collected the golden blood together before turning around and leaving with satisfaction.
Xiao Yu gritted his teeth and stared at everything An Qing had done, feeling humiliated in his heart.
Everyone in the Jinling clan was full of anger, and they couldn't wait to tear An Qing in person.
The Great Elder of the Golden Ling Clan had a gloomy face, if it weren't for the fact that the Human Race also had a Great Elder of the Cave Void, he would have been eager to slap An Qing to death.
Everyone on the Terran side was dumbfounded.
This guy is too willful.
An Qing walked to his venue, glanced at the Xiao Yu who was carried away, and then looked at the Red God on the side of the Red Flame Python Clan, and said with a smile: "It's your turn, Spicy Strip, give you a chance to avenge your brother." ”
As long as the Red God is defeated, the Terran side will win.
Mengyu also didn't have a chance to play.
"If you're so reasonable, how can I not appreciate it?"
The red god smiled, strode forward, jumped onto the arena, felt that his realm was suppressed to the hundred veins realm, and said indifferently: "Do you think about how to die?" ”
"Did you misunderstand something?" An Qing smiled: "I just said to give you a chance to avenge your brother, but I didn't say that you can win me." ”
The red god was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "You think you can win me in the same realm?" ”
An Qing raised her eyebrows, "Why can't it?" ”
The red god put away his smile and said lightly: "Except for the two princes of the same age in my demon clan, it is impossible for anyone to win me in the same realm. ”
"Exactly." An Qing said: "There is one more one today." ”
The red god stared at An Qing, "I'm curious, where does your confidence come from. ”
An Qing raised his fist, glanced at his eyes, and said confidently: "Of course it's from myself." ”
The red god sneered, said no more, and waited for the moment when the game was announced, and used his absolute strength to kill the arrogant Terran in front of him.
On the viewing seat, everyone stared intently at the two, waiting for the decisive battle to come.
Because everyone knows that this challenge started because of An Qing.
If An Qing loses, then there will be no point in this challenge.
If An Qing wins, there is also no need to continue, because there is only one Red God left on the demon clan's side.
After the battle just now, he didn't dare to despise An Qing anymore.
With a single sword, the Tianjiao of the Golden Ling Clan was wiped out, and this kind of terrifying combat power was not something that anyone could do.
Elder Duan stood on the high platform and looked at the two people in the arena below, and said in a loud voice, "The game begins!" ”
With an order, the red god and An Qing moved at the same time.
The figures of the two left a trail of afterimages on the arena, and the sound of fierce collision was like the sound of war drums.
Everyone looked at it in amazement, and people with bad eyesight couldn't catch up with the speed of the two at all.
The red god is very powerful, even if it is suppressed to the realm of a hundred veins, it is still easy to fight against An Qing, and the red glow with one palm hits An Qing directly.
An Qing was not afraid and blasted away with a punch.
Boom!
There was a loud roar, and the furious power was vented in all directions, causing the edge shield to ripple.
The figures of the two retreated like arrows.
"If you don't use a sword, you won't have a chance to win me." The red god sneered, and the dazzling Chixia erupted all over his body, grabbing all the Chixia in his hand with one hand, and then with a shock, the excess of Chixia was shaken away, and the shape of a knife was conjured, and he quickly slashed towards An Qing.
The knife formed by Chixia was like a divine soldier descending into the world in his hands, as if he had the power to open the world, and the sword style was peerless.
When everyone saw this scene, they all sweated for An Qing.
"Humph! Don't provoke me with words, I can blow you up with my fists! An Qing grinned, his eyes were cold, his right foot stepped out and cracked the ground, and his right fist slammed out.
Seeing that An Qing wanted to rely on his flesh and skin to block his Chixia Sword, the red god sneered in his heart.
Rumble!
However, to the surprise of the red gods, a scene occurred.
An Qing directly blasted the Chixia Absolute Sword into pieces with one punch, and then An Qing bent down, grabbed a large piece of dirt with both hands, and threw it at the Red God unceremoniously.
Seeing this, the red god put away his surprise, snorted disdainfully, and spat out a red light from his mouth, scattering the entire piece of dirt.
But at the moment when the dirt scattered, An Qing's body broke through the dirt, and with the intent of killing, he attacked the red god with a punch.
A hint of discoloration flashed in the eyes of the red god, and he didn't dodge, but also punched An Qing.
With this punch, An Qing used most of his strength.
Although the red god reacted and fought back, he was still much slower than An Qing, and was withdrawn from the distance by An Qing's punch.
The red god stomped on the ground behind him and looked up at An Qing, with a wave of anger in his eyes.
This punch could make his entire right arm completely numb.
An Qing laughed and said: "Spicy strips, don't stick green onions in your nose, hurry up and use your tricks, otherwise, you won't have a chance." ”
"Arrogance!"
The red god's face was gloomy, and his whole body erupted into raging flames, and he changed into his main body as soon as he changed his body.
A flame python that is three or four feet long.
An Qing did not continue to attack, and stood in place and watched with interest, although there was a smile on his face, his eyes still showed a little surprise.
That guy named Red Dragon has seven or eight feet of transformation.
And this elder brother of his, both in realm and physique, is stronger than him, but the transformed body will actually be smaller than that of the red dragon.
Some are puzzling.
"The power of the flesh is condensed, boy, be careful, this little spicy strip is a bit of a way." Jian Ye reminded.
An Qing's eyes were fixed, staring at the body of the Red God Python, and soon saw a hint of clues, sure enough, just like the sword master said, every part of the python body was very condensed, without a trace of superfluity, and it also exuded a strong aura.
"Boy, you can let me use the body, you are proud enough, give me death!"
The red god opened his mouth and spewed a pillar of fire like magma at An Qing.
The temperature was frighteningly high, the space was distorted, and the ground melted instantly as long as it was touched a little.
Seeing this, An Qing decisively jumped sideways, did not look behind him, focused on the fire python, and quickly ran to the fire python.
But An Qing's intentions were quickly seen through by the red god, who swung his huge tail and slapped it to the ground, the ground was smashed up, and then slammed towards An Qing.
An Qing snorted coldly, the divine light on the surface of his body bloomed, his long hair fluttered, and his face threw a punch coldly.
Bang!
An Qing shook the python's tail with a punch, and he had to take a few steps back, showing a hint of surprise at the physical strength of the red god in his heart.
It can be seen that the body of the Red God is definitely not weaker than Xiao Yu, or even stronger.
Such a powerful opponent, An Qing really encountered it for the first time, and he couldn't help but feel a high fighting spirit in his heart.
The red god's mouth is still spewing out a pillar of fire, and he vows not to stop until he burns An Qing to ashes.