God Level Demon

On the ring.

“Xiaping! ”

Xie An Shou stared dead at Xiaping: “You are also amazing at forcing me to use the means at the bottom of the pressing box. People like you don't deserve me at all. ”

“But your actions have completely provoked me, and this time I will surely let you taste the pain of eternity and wash my shame with your blood. ”

His eyes revealed infinite anger, thinking that he Xie An Shou was a master of the Nine Peaks of Martial Arts, and showered the evil of dragon blood. His strength was not known to be much stronger than others.

Dealing with the seven pupils of a martial arts master in the district should only be captured by hand.

But now he's forced to produce the treasure on the bottom of the chest, which is a great disgrace to him, with an indelible smell.

The more so, the more he resented Xia Ping, the more he must completely defeat Xia Ping in order to regain his face.

Boom ~ ~

Just saw Xie An Sheng run the true elements in the body, instilled on this boxing box, the inscription flashed, emitting a horrible dragon smell, seemed to send a shocking roar in the void, shocked the surrounding audience is blood boiling, this is from the pressure on the soul, even the energy shield can not be isolated.

Superb martial arts - Dragon Hand!

At this moment, Xie 'an guarded his whole body flashing, seemingly wrapped in a group of real yuan. The air behind him was twisted, and he actually hallucinated into a giant dragon, soaring over the sky.

Psst!!!

In the blink of an eye, countless fist prints appeared in the middle of the sky, each punch condensed into the essence, as if it were a dragon strike, with the terrible power of shifting mountains to the sea, with the power of extinction.

Any warrior facing this blow will feel like a leaf canoe in a storm, seemingly overthrowing the sea anytime, anywhere, and destroying people.

“Too strong. ”

The surrounding audience couldn't help but jump, and the cells all over the body seemed to tremble, I can't believe it was a tactical power that a martial artist could make.

After using this treasure trophy, it seems to increase Xie 'an's strength more than a few times, so that the power of this tying dragon hand cannot be compared to the previous day.

As if, at this moment, he had been promoted to the rank of Master, and every move had a natural weather for the Master. One strike apart allowed a mountain to collapse.

“Treasure vessel? Don't think you have it! Today I'll show you what Gestapo's invincible power is, and I'll kill you, like a chicken.” With a blast, Xiaping immediately had an extra spear in his hand, which was the spear of hell.

When this spear of hell appeared for a moment, centered around his body, immediately formed a terrible atmosphere, the ghost wolf howling, seemed to have countless demons roaring, the bloody atmosphere spreading, as if the gates of hell had opened.

The whole ring shook for a moment, sweeping a few miles around the square, suddenly shook Xie An Shou's punch into pieces, even repelled him for dozens of meters, and slipped his feet along the ground, pearing a deep crack.

“Impossible. How could you have a treasure vessel on you? ”

Xie An Shouxiang's face was completely stunned. He thought he had bathed in dragon blood and even went to an ancient ruin to get an encounter, get a treasure vessel, so he could be invincible. He was the natural protagonist, son of luck, invincible.

But where can you imagine, the boy also has a treasure vessel on him, and he has an evil hellish smell, as if he's still on his dragon's fist cap, unrivalled.

It was absurd that he could not accept such a result at all.

“The kid's got a treasure trophy on him, too. That's a big joke.” One of the core students stared at Xie An Sheng with a treasure trophy, forget it, but why does this kid have one?

“No wonder the kid had confidence in winning the championship and didn't expect such a bottom card. ”

“There is no reason, what is wrong with the students now, a man who has money to this point, even the treasure vessel, is unreasonable, none of our core students have such treasure. ”

“It's over. The kid's got a treasure trophy on him, too. Who can stop him from winning? ”

Many of the core students were sad and dismayed by a series of changes. What happened in just a few minutes was simply unacceptable and unresponsible.

“Spear of Hell? This is the spear of hell from the legendary cursed treasure vessel, and this kid got it?!” At the VIP table, a king was also shocked, and he saw the treasure vessel on Xiaping's body.

“Impossible, this spear of hell is cursed, and any martial artist who gets it will go mad, go mad, become a homicidal maniac, and finally be killed, without exception. ”

“But the boy doesn't look like he was manipulated by the spear of hell. The Lingtai is clear, the mind is clear, the breath of the body blends into the treasure vessel, the smell of the Lord of Hell, the suppression of the atlas seems to have completely subjugated the spear of Hell. ”

“No way, it's something not even a king can do. How the hell did this kid surrender the spear? ”

“If that were to happen, it would be like adding a tiger wing and a great general to my humanity. ”

“Young people nowadays can't help it. ”

Originally, many kings were high and watched the game in a gaze, as a conditioner practiced on weekdays, not much on their minds.

But now that Xia Ping took out the spear of hell and even completely surrendered the treasure instrument, according to his own, it really shook a lot of kings and felt terrible.

“Let you try what is true power and what is despair.” Xia Ping grabbed the spear of hell, the real yuan shook, and the inscription on it shook, giving off a pounding smell of hell.

In the blink of an eye, he stabbed past.

Whoops!

At this moment, Xia Ping seemed to be the god of hell, and the spear stabbed the past, passing through a black cold light, sharp and indestructible.

This cold light creates a trajectory in the void, as if it were a meteor, with a pounding smell of hell, like the arrival of the Pluto, harvesting his soul.

It can be said that this spear not only shakes the momentum, it even inspires the smell of Hell's spear, even the soul, it is not the strength that the royal superb martial arts skills can withstand, nor is it a human blow, but a blow from Hell.

“Damn, what is this? ”

Xie An Shou was appalled. He felt Xia Ping's spear coming. He seemed to have irresistible power. This sharp force was indestructible, and the winding trajectory seemed to ignore space and arrived at his side instantly.

He reached out and tried to resist, even running the Dragon Fist Cover.

But the speed of this spear was really too fast, breaking ten times the sound barrier, and it seemed that at that speed, even the light was distorted, forming a vacuum.