Chapter 801: Canglong Art
Hearing this, many of the Wang family's children were moved. Anyway, both sides are immortal. It is better to kill this kid directly here.
If this kid is allowed to escape, I am afraid it will be difficult to be kind in the future, so it is better to cut the grass immediately.
"You still want to kill me? Are you qualified?"
Xia Ping looked at Wang Rulong and others lightly, and squinted.
"Uncle, what are you waiting for, since this kid wants to die, we will fulfill him." Wang Rulong fanned the flames beside him, and he hated this guy who once humiliated him.
"Young man, there is a way to heaven and you don't go. There is no way to hell. You come in. You are dead. Don't blame me." Wang Tong said quietly, with a sympathetic look.
boom!
As soon as the words fell, Wang Tong shot out in an instant, showing the powerful cultivation of Grandmaster Sixth Layer. The turbulent qi oscillated and was unparalleled. The air on his back was twisted, and it seemed to form a strong and powerful dragon.
What he practiced was the qigong Canglong Jue, which was a top-ranked qigong of the Wang family. Once he cultivated to a high realm, he would have the strength of the Canglong, and his every move was completely natural, just like the Canglong was alive and invincible.
With a punch, the Gang Qi condensed, like a dragon emerging from the void, tyrannical and unparalleled, containing the power to destroy everything, and the whole earth trembled.
"Good come!"
Xia Ping was unmoved, he ran the Pure Yang Indestructible Art, the void was a palm, and the palm print blasted out and condensed into substance.
The awakened Hell Golden Crow cells in his body are all chirping, as if a hundred birds are singing in unison. A peerless fierce god has awakened in the depths of hell, and the breath alone is enough to suppress countless demons.
The palm print is pale gold, and it seems to have the power of hell. This is the power of the Golden Crow of Hell. It has the power to destroy all evil, and nothing can resist it.
It can be said that this palm does not know how many times stronger than before.
Boom!
The fist print and the palm print collided, and the blue dragon and the hell golden crow fought, as if two peerless beasts were fighting for the front, fighting each other in the void, biting frantically, and the energy entangled each other, forming an amazing storm.
"what?!"
Wang Tong was suddenly shocked.
When his fist touched Xia Ping's palm print, he felt the infinite energy passed over, the whole arm was shaken numb, and the sleeves were shaken into smashes and turned into ashes.
He felt that his tiger's mouth was numb, and the amazing power was transmitted to his internal organs, and his blood was tumbling.
"how is this possible?"
Wang Tong immediately used the Canglong Art, running the Qigong in his body, constantly oscillating, unloading the huge force that was passed over, and his body involuntarily flew out.
After he traversed hundreds of meters like this, he finally stopped.
"Grandmaster Triple Heaven, when did you get promoted to Grand Master Triple Heaven?" Wang Tong was horrified. He felt that Xia Ping's cultivation had improved a lot compared to before, which was not comparable to before.
But what shocked him even more was that the power of the third-level grandmaster alone surpassed his own, the master of the sixth-level grandmaster, how terrifying this was.
If he waits for the opponent to be promoted to the sixth-level grandmaster, wouldn't he be able to easily kill him with one punch? !
"No way, you broke through so soon?!"
Many disciples of the Wang family, including Wang Rulong, were so jealous that their bowels were green, but they knew that it was not long before this kid was promoted to the second level of the grandmaster, and now he has broken through to the third level of the grandmaster.
The speed of such a breakthrough is simply frightening.
Although they have long known that this genius battle champion is an unparalleled evildoer, hated by countless demon kings, but at this moment, they really understand what it means to stand on the peak of many geniuses.
It's no wonder that many demon kings listed this kid as a must-kill target, and even the giant company would try to protect him. If their royal family had such qualified descendants, it would probably be the same, even at all costs.
They also showed a hint of fear in their hearts. If this enchanting genius is allowed to leave today, according to the speed of the other party's progress, it will not be long before they will be promoted to the king.
When they thought of being an enemy of such a monstrous king, they felt that their royal family seemed to be in danger.
None of these people is more aware of the horror of peerless evildoers than Wang Tong. The difference is not as simple as one and ten, it is the difference between zero and ten.
No matter how many mortals add up, they can't be compared to enchanting evildoers.
"None of your business! A dead man doesn't need to know that much."
Xia Ping's eyes showed a hint of coldness, and he turned into a big bird, slaughtered it, and wanted to completely destroy Wang Tong.
Although he is only a third-level grandmaster now, his Astral Qi cultivation base is extremely deep, and the amount of Astral Qi alone is no less than that of any grandmaster sixth-level heaven.
Coupled with the bonus of his Pure Yang Immortality Art, and the power of the bloodline of the Hell Golden Crow cells, the three are superimposed, and even the Grandmaster Sixth Layer can match.
"It's ridiculous, a junior of the third level of the junior grandmaster dares to be so arrogant, but today I want to see who dies!" Wang Tong was immediately furious, and the sixth level of the grandmaster burst out.
With a clanging sound, he actually took out a soft sword from his waist.
The people present suddenly felt that their necks seemed to be cut by a sword, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal. It seemed that as long as Wang Tong's thoughts moved, they would lose their lives and die without a whole body.
King-level swordsmanship, phantom swordsmanship, the first style of moon shift and star change!
With a sword slashed, it seems that the stars are shifting, the sky is full of stars, and every star seems to be a sword, overlapping and overlapping, making it impossible to tell which one is real and which is fake.
If the enemy resists the wrong sword energy, he will be hit by the real sword energy, pierce his body, and plunder his life force. This is an extremely terrifying sword.
It looks starry and very beautiful, but it hides a murderous intention.
Even such an exquisite swordsmanship, coupled with the qigong power of the Azure Dragon Art, the combined power of the two is not as simple as one plus one, but a geometric progression.
"Arrogant? Who do you think is the real arrogant now?!"
Xia Ping did not dodge or evade, he immediately took out the treasure hell spear from his body, and immediately took his body as the center, and a terrifying aura erupted immediately.
The tyrannical qi gushed out from the spear of hell, as if the whole world was dyed black, ghosts and wolves howled, and the aura of hell spread out from the void, encircling it for several miles.
Vaguely, the surrounding warriors seemed to have hallucinations, as if there were messengers from hell to hook their souls and drag them into hell.
Boom!
In such a tyrannical force, no matter what kind of phantom or swordsmanship, it was shattered and completely destroyed.
Under absolute power, anything is illusory.