Chapter 633 Piercing!

When Xia Ping ran qigong and instilled the real essence on the spear of hell, the aura generated was enough to shake the mountains, and the chimney surrounding Feng Qiudao was shattered and cracked.

Feng Qiudao's nine strikes from the phoenix are indeed incomparably powerful!

With one blow, it instantly condenses into nine flame vortexes. These vortexes communicate with the world, absorb the vitality of the world crazily, and then infuse them into Feng Qiudao's body to achieve an endless state.

As long as Feng Qiudao's body can hold on, he can continue to fight forever. It's as if there were nine more dantian Qi seas, constantly providing him with the energy to fight.

Therefore, even though Bai Qingqing has seven orifices and exquisite body and seven dantian Qi seas, the real energy in his body is enough to suppress his peers, but he is also defeated by Feng Qiudao.

Such power can be called invincible. It is not an illusion to say that Feng Qiudao is invincible to his peers!

But it is a pity that Xia Ping was promoted to the Eighth Heaven of the Martial Master, and only the cultivation base of True Yuan surpassed Feng Qiudao.

Moreover, Xia Ping has the bloodline of the Hell Golden Crow, and the concentration of the bloodline is not comparable to that of someone like Feng Qiudao who has only a trace of the bloodline of the undead phoenix.

Even now he has obtained the hell martial arts inherited from the spear of hell, his knowledge of martial arts has greatly increased, and he no longer regards Feng Qiudao as an opponent.

By now, Xia Ping has been clear that this spear of hell is the weapon of a jailer in the mythical hell, and it fell into this world for no apparent reason.

There is an inheritance of hell martial arts on it, even if it is just the inheritance of a jailer, but it is a martial arts that can kill demons, and I don't know how much it surpasses king-level martial arts.

As soon as he learned it, he immediately felt that his martial arts strength had increased geometrically.

"kill!"

Xia Ping stabbed it out with a spear, and the entire spear of hell exudes a strong hellish breath, covering the sky and the sun, screaming and howling, as if there are countless demons in pain.

On the spear, there are many ghosts of demon gods faintly appearing, these are the ghosts of demon gods killed by this spear of hell, filled with endless pain and resentment.

But the power of these resentments has been suppressed and integrated into this spear, so that the resentment of these demon gods becomes the energy of the spear of hell.

It can be said that the more demon gods this spear kills,

Then the power will be stronger.

"What kind of power is this?!"

Suddenly, Feng Qiudao felt extremely astonished. When Xia Ping's spear pierced out, it seemed that the breath of the whole world gathered on the tip of the spear, containing a terrifying pressure of repression.

A spear hit, enough to penetrate everything.

Boom!

The body of the undead phoenix was immediately pierced by the spear, and a large hole appeared in the whole body, which could not be resisted by any force, and even the tip of the spear formed a vacuum.

Then, it let out a howl, the whole body was torn apart, and the flames erupted around, burning on the ground one after another, turning the earth into molten slurry.

"how so?!"

Feng Qiudao couldn't believe his eyes, the undead phoenix condensed by his nine phoenix strikes, even if his body was smashed to pieces by the enemy, can be condensed again in a few breaths.

This is immortality, eternal life!

But when the spear of hell pierced, it contained a terrifying power of repression. It seemed to circulate the breath of hell, which was captivating, and completely defeated the body of the undead phoenix at once.

Even if he wanted to condense again, it would take ten times more time.

But how could Feng Qiudao think of it? This is not the martial arts of the world, but the martial arts of hell. It is the ultimate move inherited from the jailers of hell, which is specially used to kill demon gods.

It is conceivable how terrifying these demon gods who want to climb out of hell are, each of which has earth-shattering great power. If there is no peerless force, how can the jailer govern hell.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

"It seems that it can distort the spirit and has the power to suppress the universe."

"I can feel the power of a boundless hell, which is invincible."

"Under this power, I feel so small and vulnerable."

The kings in the VIP seats were also surprised. They clearly felt a mental wave that distorted the space, and the spear of hell burst out with breathtaking power.

It seemed that even the king could not resist this spear.

Of course, this is just a mental illusion. In fact, such power can't hurt the king's fur.

But to make the king have such an illusion, it is enough to make such a martial art so terrifying, beyond the imagination of ordinary people, not a force that a martial artist can resist.

"What about the undead phoenix, my demon-suppressing spear from hell can kill even the demon god and devour the soul. You can't stop it." Xia Ping poured out a huge amount of spiritual power, which seemed to be stained with a hint of hell. Breath, with divine power.

boom

Another spear stabbed out, piercing the sky, like a meteor sliding down the earth, and like the light that appeared in the North Pole, it was fleeting, with a momentary brilliance.

"hateful!"

Feng Qiudao immediately felt that he was on his back, as if he was being chased by the underworld god.

He seemed to feel that he had transformed into an undead phoenix, but he was still being roasted by the chains made of ten thousand-year-old cold iron by the jailers of hell. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free from these forces.

It seems that at this moment he is a prisoner, and can only be slaughtered.

"Flying Phoenix!"

At this moment, Feng Qiudao burst out with the strongest power in his body, the flames vibrated, and the qi machine lock was instantly shattered. He seemed to have turned into a phoenix, trying to avoid the attack of this spear.

But where is the hell town magic spear so easy to block? !

It is like a god of death, staring at the mortal, like fate.

The King of Hell wants you to die in the third watch, who would dare to keep someone to the fifth watch!

This is a sure-kill spear, piercing the sky, breaking through ten times the speed of sound, and coming in the blink of an eye.

The warriors who have just entered the master will be stunned and have no reaction.

boom!

This spear instantly pierced through Feng Qiudao's body shield, shattered like an egg, and walked towards it.

Even the terrifying sharp force continued to penetrate, and the next second it pierced his abdomen, the entire spear flew out, and all of a sudden he was nailed to the wall of the ring.

The blood flowed out from the abdomen and spread out along the spear of hell, but it did not drip, but was absorbed by the spear of hell, like swallowing a giant beast, greedily absorbing the blood, and the breath continued to grow.

"Good, what a powerful spear technique!"

Feng Qiudao's eyes widened, staring at Xia Ping, as if he couldn't believe that he was defeated like this.

boom

In the next second, his entire body was surrounded by white light, and he left the place in an instant, leaving only the Spear of Hell stuck on the wall, the tail buzzing and trembling constantly.

Xia Ping, win!