Chapter 624 Jiaolong Gloves

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"What? The kid isn't hurt?"

"It's no wonder that he was so fierce before, and he couldn't always kill him."

"Shameless, pretending to be five people and six people, deceiving people without paying for their lives."

"If he wasn't injured, wouldn't this kid have hope of winning the championship?"

"It's miserable, this time I'm going bankrupt and betting on him to lose. If he doesn't lose, isn't I doomed?"

"Bitch Xia Ping, this is trying to defraud us of our hard-earned money, so no one cares about him?"

Countless spectators yelled at them, and some of those who participated in the gambling even turned green, as if their hearts were being pinched by their hands, and their breathing became short.

They couldn't imagine how terrifying the strength of this kid would be if he wasn't injured.

But they didn't know why this happened. It was obvious that this kid was hit so many times that even the strongest warriors at the peak of the martial arts would be seriously injured, but why is this kid okay?

At this time, on the ring.

"Even if you're not injured, you're still not my Xie Anshou's opponent. Under absolute power, everything is false." Xie Anshou roared, and he ran the Qigong in his body, and the backhand was a slap.

The king-level incomparable martial skill - the palm of the sky!

This palm is extremely terrifying, as if the sky is turned upside down. A giant dragon's hand falls from the sky and crushes it down. It seems that even a mountain has been crushed and collapsed at this moment.

Even this palm locked Xia Ping's qi, making him unavoidable and unavoidable.

This is almost a move towards the transformation realm, and it almost has the taste of a master!

At the beginning, he relied on this move to turn the palm of the sky, and he didn't know how many powerful enemies he defeated. Even the strong monsters couldn't resist this terrifying palm, and he was instantly shot into meat sauce.

Cultivating to the extreme, you can slaughter a city with one palm!

"The palm of the sky? It's a fart, look at me refining your whole body, the sun furnace!" Xia Ping ran the pure yang inextinguishable formula, and it seemed that every cell in his body turned into flames at this moment.

In the depths of the body, there is a divine bird singing,

The void vibrated, and a unique rhythm spread out, causing the souls of the surrounding warriors to vibrate.

Boom~~~

From among the 18,000 pores, huge flames gushed out, covering the sky and condensing into substance. In an instant, a dark red sun seemed to be condensed, covering a radius of 100 meters.

This round of the sun is like a huge furnace, and the flames are burning wildly. This is the illusion of qigong practice to the extreme.

Anything under this furnace will be burnt to ashes.

"What kind of practice is this? How can it be so scary?" Many core students couldn't help jumping up, staring at the peerless Qigong displayed by Xia Ping.

This solar furnace stands in the void, with many ancient inscriptions engraved on it, which seems to contain mysterious ancient power, with a chaotic and ancient atmosphere.

It seems that this furnace does not know how long it has been baptized. It was born from the moment when the chaos first opened, and they couldn't help but worship.

Even the soul seems to be oppressed and dare not look directly.

"what!"

Suddenly, Xie Anshou let out a shrill scream. When the solar furnace was condensed, his Heaven-turning Hand slapped it down, and it was melted in an instant. It seemed that even the True Yuan was burned into molten slurry.

Even wisps of flames spread and squeaked. These flames followed the burst of true essence, along every pore on his body, and penetrated into his body and into the myriad of extraordinary meridians.

The power of these flames is extremely terrifying, just like the true fire of samadhi, with the mighty power to burn everything in the world, and it immediately burned his whole body into pain.

It seems that at this moment, even his meridians were burned.

"No way, is Xie Anshou going to lose?"

"No, no, it's impossible, how could it be possible to lose so quickly?"

Many core students clenched their fists, gritted their teeth, and almost bit their lips to bleed. They were extremely unwilling and didn't want to see Xia Ping winning.

If this kid really wins the championship, then they will lose a lot this time, and some people may go bankrupt, which is unbearable.

"Xia Ping, do you want me to Xie Anshou lose? You are just dreaming. You forced me to reveal my biggest trump card. You must pay the price."

Xie Anshou shouted loudly.

Suddenly, there was an extra pair of gloves in his hands. The fists were pale gold and were engraved with dense textures, which seemed to outline unique lines and contained mysterious power.

There are many sharp corners on the surface of the fist, which are extremely sharp and invincible, and there are traces of dark red blood on it. I don't know how many creatures have been killed.

When the glove was put on, Xie Anshou was immediately enveloped in a layer of golden light, and a mysterious power penetrated the internal organs and circulated in the meridians.

And these flames that were trying to destroy his body were immediately extinguished by this mysterious force, and these alien essences were quickly expelled, while repairing the wounds on his body.

With his body as the center, a terrifying vacuum air field also appeared, which expelled the surrounding flames at once, and no force could approach his body.

"Um?"

Xia Ping squinted his eyes, and immediately stepped back several hundred meters, staring at the glove in Xie Anshou's hand, he felt an inexplicable breath: "This breath? Could it be a treasure?"

He stared at the fist, as if it had the same aura as the treasure on his body. There was no doubt that the glove was an extraordinary treasure with extraordinary power.

"Jiaolong gloves, my God, how can this kid Xie Anshou have Jiaolong gloves?!" Some core students jumped up in fright, staring at Xie Anshou's fist, unwilling to look away.

"Jiaolong gloves?"

Huo Gang also stared at the glove, his eyes showing an inexplicable look: "It is said that it was beheaded by a Flood King, and it was made of the material on its body, plus the thousand-year cold iron, nine fire copper and other materials. A treasure that contains the power of a Flood Dragon."

"If you wear it on your hand, you can immediately at least double your strength, and even form an aura to resist the enemy's attack. It is a powerful weapon with both offense and defense."

His mind was surging, as if he couldn't believe that Xie Anshou had such a treasure on his body.

"Win, this time it's a win."

"Even if the treasures are taken out, there is no reason not to win."

"Damn it, I don't even have any treasures on me. How could Xie Anshou have this? Did he really loot the real dragon's nest?"

"I don't know how much shit luck I've gone through. I'm so envious."

Many core students have red eyes, even if they are grandmaster-level powerhouses, it is very difficult to obtain a treasure. I did not expect that an elite student will have one, which makes them extremely jealous.

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