Chapter 560: Desperate

Originally, staying in this nether water prison, according to Xia Ping's current real energy, it is indeed impossible to break through.

The opponent's qigong is really too strong, at least they have reached the eighth level of martial arts, and they have also practiced high-grade qigong at the king level.

But Xia Ping still has a treasure on his body, he took out the spear of hell at once, instilled all the real essence in himself, and completely activated the mysterious power of this treasure.

Boom~~~

Immediately, the strength of his body was fed back by the spear of hell, and the breath on his body was more than ten times tyrannical, and even stimulated the energy of the spear of hell.

A spear stabbed out.

boom!

At this moment, the spear of hell burst out with the power to pierce everything. The Nether Water Prison couldn't bear the invincible power from hell at all, and it was smashed into pieces at once, and a big hole appeared.

Even the entire Nether Water Prison completely collapsed under this power, and countless water streams were smashed into dozens of pieces, and the Nether Narcissus image in the sky was pierced by a spear through a large hole, unable to compete.

Then Xia Ping took back the spear of hell, put it in the space ring, and then walked out in place calmly.

His 18,000 pores erupted with terrifying energy, centered on his body, forming a terrifying vortex of airflow, like a ghost, the ground was shattered, and densely packed, like cracks in a spider web.

"Oops, run away!"

How could the elite students who were still watching the play around expect this kind of change, they originally thought that this mysterious senior had the chance to win, no matter how powerful this Xia Ping was, he couldn't turn the sky.

But where did he expect that the mysterious senior had just finished speaking, and Xia Ping went into a frenzy, tearing apart this ghostly water prison at once, and walked out easily from it.

It was also because of this force that these air currents were shattered, and the air energy spread out in all directions, producing extremely strong air currents aftershocks, which shot out towards the surroundings.

Some elite students were caught off guard and were immediately hit by the scattered energy. They flew out backwards and smashed hard on the nearby wall, creating a huge deep pit.

They all let out shrill screams, and couldn't help spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

Severely wounded.

"How is that possible?! How could you break my Nether Narcissus Drawing just by your strength?! Ah, pfft!" Because of this blow, the Nether Narcissus Picture was smashed, which also caused the mysterious senior to be attacked, and he couldn't bear it. He spit out a mouthful of blood.

With a swoosh, a figure flew out of the training tower in exasperation.

This man was wearing blue clothes, standing 1.8 meters tall, with blue eyes and a strong physique. He exuded a mysterious and cold aura that made people shudder.

The moment he flew out of the training tower and walked on the ground, even the ground was frozen, and there was an extremely cold atmosphere around him, which made people shiver.

At this time, a trace of blood seeped into the corner of his mouth, his face was gloomy, and his heart contained incomparable anger.

"Isn't this Senior Lu Boming?"

Some elite students immediately recognized the true identity of the blue-robed man.

"No wonder you have practiced the Netherworld Narcissus Picture of Wang-level high-grade qigong? It turned out to be Senior Lu."

"Senior Lu was an extremely tyrannical genius at Yanhuang University at the beginning. After he was promoted to an elite student, his cultivation improved by leaps and bounds. He has reached the eighth level of martial arts. It is said that he is not far from the ninth level of martial arts."

"Before, he was in retreat, and he wanted to break through to the Nine Heavens of the Martial Master before the genius battle, so that he could compete with many geniuses. I didn't expect to leave the customs now."

Many elite students recognized the identity of this blue-robed man.

"good, very good, excellent."

Lu Boming's face was gloomy, and he stared at Xia Ping: "It's really a good skill to be able to blast through my Nether Narcissus Picture and escape from the Nether Water Prison."

"But don't be arrogant. I just used five success powers just now. Once you use ten success powers, you have nowhere to run. Do you know it like an ant?"

There was murder in him.

"You just keep blowing."

Xia Ping said disdainfully: "Even if you use ten successes, let the horse come over if you have one, and I can beat you into a dog with three moves, and I will lose if you lose one move."

His face is very indifferent, even if the cultivation base is different from the third realm, but if he uses the spear of hell, he will not be afraid of the opponent at all.

This kid thinks he can intimidate himself just by these words, it's just a joke.

sharp!

The other elite students were all in admiration. Facing a strong man like Lu Boming, they dared to make provocative words like this, saying that they could defeat the opponent with two or three moves. It was so arrogant.

They dared not imagine what would happen if they really angered Lu Boming completely.

"You are too arrogant!"

Lu Boming was suddenly furious. After he became an elite student, he had always been invincible. In just a few years, he was promoted to the eighth level of martial arts, and his combat power was tyrannical.

When he came out to walk the rivers and lakes, which one was not flattering and flattering, no one dared to disrespect him at all.

But now this kid is so arrogant that he can defeat him with two or three moves. If he can endure this, he is not Lu Boming!

"Then I'll see how you beat me with two or three moves!" Lu Boming roared, his anger burst into the crown, a terrible aura erupted from his body, and the air distorted.

The people around were horrified, and a huge picture scroll appeared on top of Lu Boming's head. This picture scroll was more than ten times clearer than before, and the water system aura of heaven and earth rushed over.

With every breath, the water vapor entered Lu Boming's body along the pores, as if his body had turned into the source of all waters, capable of containing the power of hundreds of rivers.

On the picture scroll above the head, each river is condensed from true essence, and it is extremely thick. Countless demons seem to be suppressed in this black river, which contains mysterious and strange power.

When this picture scroll came out, the surrounding temperature dropped by dozens of degrees, as if hundreds of air conditioners were turned on here, and the people around felt extremely cold and kept shivering.

"Enough, the dignified elite students are still fighting at school, what kind of etiquette!"

Suddenly, an old man with a white beard appeared in the distance, dressed in white clothes. He landed from the air, and with a single finger, he instantly suppressed Lu Boming and cracked the picture of the netherworld.

With a thud, he landed, and his aura was overwhelming, standing between Xia Ping and Lu Boming to stop the fight.

He stood with his hands behind his back, exuding a grand master's aura, forming a terrifying aura centered on his body, and the surrounding students couldn't help but take a few steps backwards, only to resist the other's aura.