Chapter 537: Congenital gas bomb

"Good!"

Everyone was shocked. Looking at the rat Wu Lang’s fist, all of them were shocked. This monster is really the name of the demon, the shadow of the tree, this strength is definitely not boasted.

A punch and bang, punching into the air, converging into the essence, the air is turbulent, this power is almost no less than some human beings who are born with great power, even a huge rock will be smashed into powder.

However, the body of the rat Goro is a weasel. It is not strength, but it is so powerful that you can imagine how terrible the other person is.

It's no wonder that the previous five-language did not know how many elite students were defeated.

"too weak."

Xia Ping stepped forward, the whole body swayed, Qigong was running, and a strong temperament broke out from his fist. As the same dragon came, his body was surrounded by a series of gas explosions.

Boom!

A fist smashed toward the mouse Goro, just like a flood breaks the dyke, I don’t know how many times the force is stronger than the rat Goro. Even the wind brought by the fist seems to be solidified at this moment. wind.

On the ground, because of these airflows, there were terrible cracks, and the surrounding monsters and elite students all regressed, for fear of being affected.

"what?!"

Rat Goro is shocked and inexplicable. It wants to get this human being so terrible to such a degree. It is just such a power, and it is no less than the elephants who are known for their power among the Yaozu!

Legend has it that when the elephants are adults, they have the power to pull the mountains and reclamation. When they step out, they can shake the earth. When they are out of the nose, they can easily throw a hill and get a mess.

And this human being seems to have some taste of elephant power.

With a bang, Rat Goro’s fist collided with Xia Ping’s fist, but only a second of contact, its fist was instantly shattered.

Its whole body was bombarded by this force, and it slid on the ground for dozens of meters. The hard pear gave a deep crack. The tyrannical punch shocked it and it was almost traumatized. .

"impossible!"

Rat Goro stood in the same place and looked at Xia Ping with horror. He couldn't believe his eyes: "Isn't that you are the realm of the three divisions of the martial arts? What is going on now?"

"The power of such a true Yuan is at least a five-day martial artist!"

It also investigated a lot of information about Xia Ping before, knowing that this human being is at most the martial arts triple heaven, but now this kid has actually been promoted to the five divisions of the martial arts, tyrannical multiple times.

"That was more than a month ago."

Xia Ping stood shoulder-to-hand and his tone was light.

More than a month ago? !

Hearing this, not only the Yaozu Tianjiao, even the elite students present are also depressed and vomiting blood, this sentence is really too arrogant.

Ordinary people want to be promoted to a heavy day, do not know how much time, how much time, can be promoted to a day in a year, this is an incredible promotion speed.

Some people will even be trapped in the bottleneck, and it may not be improved for decades.

But this kid is good, and he has been promoted to two realms in a row for more than a month. The speed of progress is terrible, and it is totally unreasonable.

"What kind of elixir did you take to progress so fast?" Rat Goro stared at Xia Ping, clenching his fists and forcing the blood of his body, and he was very reluctant.

I thought it would be easy to beat Xia Ping, but who can think of it is just a punch, it will be repelled, and even the internal organs have been slightly injured.

"none of your business!"

Xia Ping did not talk to this rat Wulang nonsense, a fist hit, like a wolf like a tiger, suddenly burst out of the tiger leopard Lei Yin, it seems that there are countless heads of anger roaring in the void, shaking the blood around the soldiers, the heart feels extremely uncomfortable.

The power of this boxing is even twice as horrible as it was just now. The mental power completely locks the breath of Rat Goro, no matter where it flies, it will follow.

"Want to beat my rat Goro, this alone is not enough. Isn't it enough to know?" Rat Wulang screamed, and his pair of yellow eyes showed a hint of coldness. It seemed that there was a strange spiritual fluctuation in the air.

boom

At this moment, a large amount of yellow smoke immediately emerged from it, just a few breaths, and the smoke filled the surrounding area and surrounded the nearby square.

"Ok?"

Xia Ping frowned. He felt the moment when these yellow smog appeared. It was extremely unpleasant in the air, and the spicy to the extreme taste seemed to make people feel very uncomfortable in their ears, eyes and mouth. It seems to be poisoned. General.

Even in the air, there is still a strange spiritual power, distorted the air, affecting his five senses, and suddenly lost the whereabouts of the Japanese Goro, it seems that the other side is hidden in the yellow smoke.

"Well, this is the innate poisonous bomb of the Weasel family!" someone shouted immediately.

Many monsters have their own blood talents, and the weasel family can explode congenital gas bombs at critical moments. This is the group of weasel people who take a lot of poisons and then break down and store the smell of these poisons in the body. As a killer.

If they explode these poisonous gas, they can cause terrible damage to the enemy immediately. Even some defensive monsters can't bear this congenital gas bomb.

Some elite students before, can not resist this congenital gas bomb, suddenly stunned on the ground, let others slaughter, this is a killer trick, almost no disadvantage.

"Oh, **** human, you can't resist the congenital gas bomb of my weasel family. Let me fall down." Among the yellow smoke, a smug sound came from all directions, trying to disrupt Xia Ping's spirit.

Because the sky is full of yellow smoke, there is no way to know where the weasel is hiding.

"Glyphs!"

Xia Ping's eyes are cold and indifferent, and the qigong in the body is running. The real element in the depths of Dantian is boiling like a magma. His body has a flame of a thousand pores.

When these flames come together, they instantly turn into a fireman with a height of three feet, and there is a raging fire that burns in the surrounding area.

These flames burned in the world, and the yellow smoke came into contact with it, as if the snow and ice met the flames, and they melted away, and the poisonous gas in the air was instantly burned clean.

No matter what poison gas, no toxin, in absolute high temperature, you have to die!

If there are toxins that cannot be evaporated by the flame, there is only one reason, that is, the temperature is not high enough!

Xia Ping cultivated the pure yang and did not destroy the cockroaches, absorbed the essence of the sun, and the body had the blood of the hell, and the flame that he condensed was enough to burn the financial iron.

Ordinary poisonous fog is under such a flame, it is simply slag.