God Level Demon

Chapter 625: Resting Soon

What?!

Xia Ping shrugged his eyes. He felt Xie An Shou exert this move. The air flowed together into a substantial airflow, interwoven with each other, and seemed to form a realm, binding his entire body.

This dragon handler is terrible, legend is fighting the dragon's martial arts, once it is produced, it is entangled, even the powerful dragon will be tied up and captured.

The more powerful the enemy is, the easier it is to deal with it.

“The royal martial arts? You think you're the only one? Too small a pediatric, in front of my pure yang immortality, any extinct martial arts will be suppressed. ”

Xia Ping's eyes revealed a hint of cold and instant hands.

In every previous game, he actually had a lot of reservations, didn't really burst into pounds of real yuan, and didn't fully run the Pure Yang Indestructible trick.

In fact, his true horror lies in the practice of pure sunshine, enough to suppress the absolute power of all enemies, and enough horror flames to match the essence of the Sun.

For the martial arts, martial arts are merely a means of employing sincerity.

And the inner spirit is the essence of the martial arts. It's like an engine. The stronger the engine, the stronger the machine is, and it almost determines everything about this machine.

Boom!

At this moment, Xia Ping was also single-handedly photographed, and the royal superb martial arts were not clapped!

Stacked palm prints appeared in the void, like antelope horns, untouchable, but each palm contained an incomparable power, enough to surrender demons and shatter everything.

Bang bang bang!!!

Huge clap prints and dragon fights, like ancient giants and dragon fights, every impact, a shocking sound, vibration.

The ground was shaken up by a deep pit and swayed.

If it weren't for the top of the ring, protected by an energy shield, I'm afraid this kind of energy would have spread outside and razed the area of the circle kilometers to the ground.

“What, you have the power to bathe me in dragon blood?” Xie An Shou was incredible. He fell into the Wanlong pool, bathed the dragon's blood, his body was quenched, and a bone change occurred.

It can be said that his power is comparable to that of a monster. He has the power of cracking a mountain rock by throwing his hands up. One punch is enough to smash a barbarian into meat sauce.

But now Xiaping's palm prints collide with him, and he doesn't fall out of the wind, which shocks him.

“But that's not enough. Dragon blood outbreak!” Xie An Shou's anger drank, his whole body seemed to boil blood, the dragon blood force deep inside the body operated, a mysterious amount of energy appeared on his limbs.

At this moment, his chest appeared to have a piece of black squamous armor, his head appeared to have two dragon horns, his whole body muscles bulging up, his body pulling up to two meters and three, like a dragon man.

The whole air seemed to boil at this moment, a burst of dragon power spread away, condensed into substance, flattened the entire earth, and some stones were crushed to powder.

Boo!

At that moment, Xie An Shou instantly disappeared from the spot. The speed of the entire body broke through the sound barrier, and suddenly appeared in front of Xiaping. The dragon fist burst out, almost punching out the vacuum zone.

The power of this punch is terrifying, and it is estimated that even a hill will be smashed to pieces.

“Well done! ”

Xia Ping's eyes revealed a hint of cold. The true elements of his body implanted his hands, and at this moment his palms turned dark red, giving off the smell of madness, destruction, destruction and so on.

Both hands seem to be turning into dark red flames at this moment, seemingly flamed and elemental, and the temperature rises sharply, pushing the power of the unclamped to the limit.

Heran, this dark red flame is constantly changing into a bird claw, this is a hell of a golden claw!

The claw blew out, as if it were a void, and the air lined up towards the surrounding area, engraved with the ancient inscription of dense numbness, filled with mysterious power.

Boom!

Dragon fists collide with bird claws, suddenly like a comet strikes the earth, the energy shoots, the air condenses into the substance, the outburst of energy lined up in all directions, forming a wind blade to cut the earth.

But this is just the beginning, between seconds, two people on the stage, flashing, colliding, like two groups of energy colliding, shocking.

It's like two animal cubs fighting.

“It's impossible. ”

Xie An Shou's eyes shocked: “Didn't you say you were hurt? How could there be such a force?” He didn't believe any of the sickness numbers could get to that point.

You should know that he is a martial arts master nine times, and also bathed in the evil of dragon blood, ordinary martial arts master nine times, he can punch and maim, two punches can kill.

But now, in the face of this Xiaping, even enemies, never let the wind fall. When did the disease go to such a point, it was too exaggerated.

If this kid was intact, how horrible would he be?

“I'm back in the light, hang in there for a while, I guess I'll be off the menu, don't worry.” Xiaping shouted that he was unsustainable.

The reason for this is simply to return to the light, a glimmer of light before death.

Take your sister!

Xie An Shou wanted to shout, even the return of light is limiting, definitely not like Xia Ping, fierce more than a monster.

Where in the world does such a number exist, even if it is a lie, there is a limit. Do you really believe it when he fails to pass his IQ?!

“Shit, how could this kid be so fierce? I thought you said he was hurt. It's so tough right now.” A core student has green eyes and can't believe it.

Xiaping, the power that burst out with one punch, is not at all comparable before. It seems that it was all a small test of a cowknife before, and now it is the real thing.

He thinks if he stood on the field with the same fix, he'd probably be punched to death by the bastard.

“It's not an attack that an injured man can make. It's a trick. We've been tricked this time. The bastard isn't hurt at all. He's alive and well. ”

A core student screamed.

“No way, that kid wasn't hurt at all?! ”

“So he was pretending, pretending to be crazy, trying to make us fall for it?! ”

“Liar, this bastard is a liar. You can't even believe the punctuation. ”

“Was he the one who deliberately sent his own dick to make that bet? The purpose is to trick us into gambling and give him money. ”

“Shameless, this is clearly fraud. This is fraud. ”

Many of the core students bite their teeth, and they finally wake up and realize that they seem to have fallen for it.