Chapter 607 The Role of the Golden Black Eye of Hell

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"Huh? This feeling?!"

Under the full force of the Golden Crow Eyes of Hell, Xia Ping felt that his sense of time seemed to be extended a thousand times, even if it only took a moment for Liu Mu to attack him.

But under his senses, it seemed that there were still more than ten minutes, so he was still very comfortable feeling all the mysteries that happened to his body.

Under the observation of the Golden Crow Eyes of Hell, the mystery of his body is extremely clear, reaching the state of inner vision. Every inch of his body, every bone, every meridian, and even the state of the true essence, are clearly presented in the in his mind.

Beiming Body Protection!

And at this moment, Xia Ping also turned on the Beiming Body Protection Technique, and a huge energy shield immediately wrapped his whole body, with almost no dead ends, and it was tight.

"No, no, this is too rough for the use of True Yuan."

Originally, when Xia Ping was running the Beiming Body Protection Exercise, he didn't feel this way at all, but under the eyes of the Hell Golden Crow, he realized that his Beiming Body Protection Exercise seemed to be full of flaws.

The vitality particles are scattered around the body in a disorderly manner, forming a huge air cover, but these vitality particles are not unified at all, nor do they form any regular distribution.

As a result, the efficiency of the use of true essence is extremely low, and I don't know how much power is wasted.

"It turns out that I still don't know anything about Beiming Body Protection Exercise." Xia Ping was shocked. Before, he boasted that he had cultivated Beiming Body Protection Exercise to a perfect state.

But in fact, under the meticulous observation of the Hell Golden Crow's eyes, his movements are simply full of mistakes. Under the microcosm, his use of True Essence is so primitive, so crude, and so wasteful.

"You must instill mental power and mobilize every particle of vitality."

"Concentrate on Unity"

"No power can be wasted."

Xia Ping adjusted his breathing, operated his true essence, the air vibrated, and seemed to produce a strange rhythm, reaching a state of spiritual unity, and the vitality particles of the defensive air hood on his body were arranged in an orderly manner soon.

If these vitality particles before, were just rambling, undisciplined gangsters.

However, after the current adjustment, it has become a uniform, battle-hardened elite unit, the combat effectiveness is basically incomparable with the previous one, and the efficiency has been improved several times.

A transparent, many times stronger than the previous defensive gas shield to control, it can be said that this gas shield is a defensive shield after thousands of tempering.

If Jia Zhijie, the former disciple of the king, used the triple wave sword again, with the power of such swordsmanship, he would not even think of breaking through the defense of Beiming Body Protection Technique.

Boom!

It was too late and it was too fast, Liu Mu's attack finally slammed past, like a cyan dragon, containing the power of a master, and attacked Xia Ping's body with one punch.

Immediately, the fluctuation of the attack oscillated thousands of times, as if a piece of titanium alloy metal would turn into powder under such power.

On the ground where Xia Ping stood, a deep pit with a diameter of tens of meters was immediately shaken out, cracks spread out one after another, and the smoke billowed, looking extremely terrifying.

"What a powerful force."

Xia Ping was also shocked. He felt that this was the power of a true master, which was no trivial matter. It had transformed from true essence to qi, and the degree of energy cohesion had increased more than ten times.

The power of a single blow is also extremely terrifying.

If it weren't for him to run the Hell Golden Crow Eyes, he would increase the defense of his Beiming Body Protection Technique, and he also saw Liu Mu's attack, constantly removing the opponent's power.

It is estimated that this blow alone severely injured him, and he fell on the hospital bed and could not move for several days.

But even so, under such fluctuations, Xia Ping's body still retreated again and again, retreating dozens of meters, and a deep crack appeared in the pear, and then it stopped.

"puff!"

Xia Ping couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. This terrifying force penetrated into it, shaking his body frantically, and even a strange essence infiltrated in, which contained the meaning of loneliness, trying to destroy his internal organs.

wow~~

But he ran the Pure Yang Immortality Art, burned his body, and the huge molten slurry rushed over, and all of a sudden, he extinguished the cyan alien true essence, and even quickly refined it.

At the same time, the medicinal power in his body was rapidly refining, gushing out a large amount of true essence, constantly refining every bone and every meridian in his body.

With a thud, after such a blow, another meridian was broken through his body.

Xia Ping felt that he was feeling better than ever before. He was in good spirits, and a warm current wandered around, repairing every wound on his body, and his strength was constantly improving.

However, from the outside world, he spat out a large mouthful of blood, his body was covered in blood, and his face was pale, but it was unprecedentedly miserable.

Even though he was still standing in the same place, everyone could see that Xia Ping was weaker than ever before.

"You can't beat you with such a blow, you won this game." At this time, Liu Mu also fell to the ground, gasping for breath.

In order to display the profound meaning of the dead wood divine art, he has spent all the energy of his whole body, it can be said that he can't use any strength, and the whole body is like dead wood.

If he hadn't been able to speak, others would have thought that he was a mummified corpse without any blood.

When he saw that Xia Ping was still standing on the ground and didn't fall down at all, he knew that he had no hope.

Even such a blow can't defeat Xia Ping, and he doesn't know what else to beat.

"Hmph, of course I won. For me, such an attack is nothing but a breeze, not worth mentioning." Xia Ping stood with his hands behind his back, still looking like an expert.

Fit, keep fitting!

In the live broadcast room, countless viewers were grinning, and whoever didn't see the appearance of your kid vomiting blood just now was hit by the master, how could there be nothing wrong with him.

It is clear that this kid is pretending to be forceful and trying to be brave, for fear that others will see that something is wrong with him now, and he is bluffing.

In fact, everyone can see that this kid is weak, and it is not as powerful as before.

"You just keep pretending."

Liu Mu gritted his teeth: "Even if this blow can't defeat you, it is enough to cause you to suffer indelible injuries, and you won't be able to recover within seven days."

"Even the dead wood essence I left on you contains the breath of life and death. If you want to expel this alien essence, it will definitely cost you a lot of effort, and you will have no time to recover from your injuries."

"Although I haven't defeated you now, in the next game, you will definitely lose!"

He clenched his fists and looked confident.

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