God Level Demon

Chapter 929: Konkun Eight Blades Flow

You know what a whale warrior is in the endless seas, a prince of the whale clan, a gifted, racially gifted, hegemonic, almost invincible.

But the pride of heaven like this, the seed of the king, in this human eye, is just a little bit of skill, a punch without dying small existence?!

Even if you look down on people, there's a limit!

Many sea demons stared angrily at Xia Ping and could not help but eat this human being alive.

Although it is now the day of the whale wars, the day of the whale wars is also a tribe of sea demons, and if it is embarrassed, it is the equivalent of the entire marine race being embarrassed and categorically intolerable.

“Humans, whale warfare days are just a bit of skill, so what about my skill?!” When the prince of the octopus clan danced out.

In an instant, its eight hands waved, each carrying a razor-sharpening knife.

Each of these knives is very simple, using deep cold iron, forged by the master, assisted by countless precious materials, and finally forged in seven, seven, forty-nine days.

It can be said that these eight swords are incredibly scary. They all fit the power of the octopus clan. One knife goes down, the sword goes down, and even a hill is split in half.

Zhang Ming was absolutely welcome. He immediately launched an attack on Xiaping, causing the octopus knife method - the Konkun eight knife flow!

Shh!!!

At this moment, eight treasure knives attacked and eight horrible knives attacked at the same time, indestructible, seemingly breaking the earth in half.

“So strong! ”

Many sea demons are pupil contractions, all of them are shocked by the power of the Octopus prince. Even among many sea demons, the Octopus family is a highly combative race.

It has eight hands, each with a degree of flexibility, not lower than the hands of humans.

Now these eight hands wave simultaneously, it's like eight people against Xia Ping, can block one knife, two knives, but not necessarily five knives, eight knives!

This is the horror of the octopus clan. Eight knives are severely slashed. If you get a knife, you will definitely die.

“Nice knife. ”

Xiaping's eyes revealed a hint of cold light, and he could also see that this chapter is very powerful, reaching the peak of the eight heavens of the teacher, just one step away to promote to the nine heavens of the teacher.

The knife canal it is wearing has reached the realm of exotic indoctrination and is estimated to have been immersed in the knife canal for at least twenty or thirty years, practicing hard every day and never tirelessly.

Every knife, like the extension of an arm, is inflexible, without even any futile action that wastes effort, like a brilliant surgeon who is in the process of performing an accurate surgery.

And the other side has eight hands, amazing talent, ordinary human encounters, almost impossible enemies, too wide a gap.

Such a gift is like the legendary martial arts divinity of the three heads and six arms.

But even if he was strong, Xiaping didn't look at him, and he was far from him. After seeing the saint boxing method, this so-called knife method was simply missed.

Even he didn't need to evade.

Northbound Body Guard!

Xiaping stepped out, hands round, strong and horizontal gas burst out of 18,000 pores, instantly formed a huge air hood, covering the entire body.

At the same time, he also seemed to rise up behind a huge peng, swimming in the void, constantly shaking his tail, causing a huge wave in the void, bursting.

Bang bang bang!!!

As soon as it was too late, Zhang Ming's attack instantly struck. Eight horrible knives smashed heavily on this hood. Suddenly, he made a loud noise, like a splash on steel, spraying a large number of sparks.

But no matter how it strikes, the hood remains rocky and unshakeable.

What?!

Zhang Ming was astonished. He discovered that his sword had struck Xiaping's defensive qigong, but could not do any harm to this human being, and seemed to be in absolute defense.

Even his eight hands felt numb, and this air shield sent a terrible countershock, almost shocking his eight hands to fly the knife out.

“Take my punch! ”

Xia Ping was impolite, bullied him, and punched him in the face.

This punch, like Peng shaking his tail, huge body impacted, as if the power of the ancient gods collided with Zhou Shan, has the smell of shaking the mountain.

Even this fist contains the power of the vortex, the force of the spiral, which produces great suction, locks the air engine on the ringing of the chapter, seals all its dodging moves, making it nowhere to run.

“No way, is that the punch the whales just faced? How can you be so horrible that you can't escape?!” Before that, Zhang Ming had a small heart for whale warfare. He thought that whale warfare days were a bit of a mystery. He was clearly born into a powerful family of whales, but he couldn't stop a small human punch. It was ridiculous.

But now it's his turn to face Xiaping's punch, but he finds himself wrong, very wrong.

When this punch strikes, it's like endless darkness covering its heart, like being caught in a vortex, with nowhere to run, like being surrounded by countless demons, tearing its soul apart.

This is a punch that transcends the rank of king and reaches the realm of Xuanzhi and Xuanzhi.

Even the Invincible King does not believe that such boxing power can be exerted in the priesthood, which is beyond the limits of martial arts in the sky, which is not the martial arts of mortals.

Boom!

This boxing struck Zhang Ming, like the morning clock twilight drum, a crisp sound, countless aircurrents exploded, the horror blasted towards Zhang Ming's body.

In an instant, its entire body flew backwards, rubbing across the floor, gliding for two or three kilometres.

Even his eight hands were suddenly shaken apart and his blood drained. Eight knives fell on the ground as if they were sounding, smashing a deep pit and sparking.

“Pfft!”

Zhang Ming fell to the ground, seriously injured himself, couldn't help coughing up a lot of blood, and looked at this human Xiaping with horror.

The name of the so-called man, the shadow of the tree.

Now it finally knows that this evil genius that resonates with the human world makes all the mountains and all the way down to be regarded as the great emperor of the human race. It is definitely not as simple as imagination. Power and martial arts are extraordinary. It is as if there is a beast living inside this human body.

“This, this! ”

Many sea demons are shocked to see this scene. Before the whale battle lost, they could not accept it. Now even the famous Zhang Ming is not the enemy of humanity.

If they hadn't stood here alive, they would have thought they were hallucinating.

“No way. How could humankind be so powerful when Zhang Ming is not even his opponent? That doesn't make sense. That makes sense.” Many sea demons squeeze their fists and stare dead at this human Xiaping.

“Who else wants to come up here and die? ”

Xia Ping stood on his back and looked calmly: “Don't waste your time, let's go together. ”