Chapter 867: Terrorist
"Good!"
Xia Ping was shocked. He actually saw that there was a thousand fists in the shadow of the sage.
In the midair, all of them are covered with dense punches and condensed into essence. Like the army of thousands of people, it seems that people must be completely killed and there is nowhere to escape.
Is this the strength of the master's four heavens? !
He could not imagine that this sacred sacred image also suppressed the cultivation of the same realm as himself. It is estimated that in the cloud world, even the master seven heavens will be beaten to death.
In fact, this is not a subtle move, just because the sacred shadows are too fast, and a thousand seconds of punching, it is such a terrible power, fierce and messy.
North meditation!
Xia Ping immediately shot, hands rounded, running the North to protect the body, a 鲲 瞬间 瞬间 jumped out of the air and wrapped his body.
Hey! !
The fists flashed in an instant, and the power of each punch was terrible to the extent of the monks. It was like a mountain rolling over, very heavy, and the fists condensed to the extreme and oppressed to the limit.
"How can it be?!"
Xia Ping's pupil shrinks, because he finds that even if his North Guardian body is extremely strong, it can hardly be resolved in the face of this solid fist.
Because the punching power of each boxing seems to have the power of a sturdy spiral, this force is constantly rotating, even if it is the North Guardian body, it is difficult to resolve.
Even if the punching force of the punch is resolved, but the thousands of punches hit at the same time, where can be resolved so quickly, this is simply beyond the limits of the current North Meditation!
Suddenly, such a fist shocked his blood and tumbling, his body appeared in a state of su, and even the body produced severe pain.
The horror of the boxing, the spiral, constantly infiltrating his lungs, to reinvent his body.
"This is the sacred shadow? It's too strong."
Originally, Xia Ping thought that he could easily defeat the same-level master in the four days of the master. However, in the face of this sage, the sage of the sage was exactly the same, and it was completely suppressed.
The strength of the other party is not to surpass themselves, and the speed is only between the two, but the boxing method of the sage of the sage is too subtle, it is simply natural, and the hand is coming.
This kind of martial arts has reached the realm, which is the realm of mysterious and mysterious.
As if I was doing everything, I was in the expectation of the other party. I was attacked by my own punches, and there was a flaw in the place where I was struck. It seemed that I was very uncomfortable, as if I was restrained.
Even the defensive qigong of the North Guardian body is in the face of the sage boxing, it is also uncomfortable everywhere, being beaten with blood, the body is invaded by the spiral, and the whole body is bruised.
boom!
The sage of the sage came in a fist, and instantly hit the brain of Xia Ping, and flew out his whole person, throwing away hundreds of meters, like a football roll.
"Come back!"
Xia Ping's eyes showed a raging fire. He squatted forward and jumped up from the ground. He was still alive and well, not being beaten by a boxer.
Because his body is too strong, he has cultivated the pure yang and does not destroy the cockroaches, forging the body with the essence of the sun, and the blood of the hell, constantly letting the body evolve.
Recently, I have cultivated the star-studded scorpion, and the power of the stars and the stars are combined with the energy of the pure yang. The yin and yang are combined and have the taste of water and fire.
If the scorpion scorpion is cultivated into the realm of Dacheng, it is estimated that it can consolidate the body of the star, which is the body that the scorpion cannon cannot destroy. Even if a person is in the vacuum of the universe, it can survive.
A punch in the district could not completely defeat him.
Hey! !
The sage has no feelings. It is just an energy shackle. The task is to defeat the students who take the test. As long as the students do not fall down and do not choose to admit defeat, they will continue to fight.
It punches like a wind, and a fist punches the past. It’s like a mountain crashing from the outer starry sky.
Moreover, it is not human, it is just energy, so there is no state of power exhaustion like human beings. The power of each punch is the same, precise and incomparable, like mechanical.
"Not moving as you come!"
Xia Ping counterattacked, and a palm shot, like a Buddha, slaps the untouchable taste, and the whole body exudes a golden Buddha light, which contains the compassion of my Buddha.
As if this palm, to demon demon, forcing the devil to put down the butcher knife, back to the shore.
Boom!
But the sacred illusion is just a punch, no feelings, and the heavens are indifferent to all things as a dog. This is a ruthless fist, the fist of heaven, seems to contain the artistic conception of the body.
In an instant, Xia Ping’s power of this palm is broken, and the strength is shocked.
Wan beast boxing!
Tianlong octave!
Four seasons swordsmanship!
No clapping!
Xia Ping's martial arts are almost always used, but they are easily cracked by the sage of the sage, as if they have seen through the various flaws of his boxing style.
Even if there is a punch on the sacred shadow, it is resisted by the sage of the saint, unscathed.
This is not because these martial arts are not strong enough. It is just that he is too weak now and cannot exert the true power of such martial arts.
"too strong."
Xia Ping felt that the martial arts of this sage's illusory image was as vast and vast as the ocean. It was unfathomable, and the mountains stood up. This is another realm of martial arts, beyond imagination.
No matter how you act, it seems that in the eyes of the saints, only the baby is learning to walk, the gap does not know how far.
"No, even if you attack the sage of the sage, the destructive power is not enough, you can't defeat this sage." Xia Ping's eyes flickered, looking for an opportunity to defeat the sacred shadow of the saint.
Although the sacred shadow of the sage hit him very badly, but because of the existence of the North Guardian, he is still in an invincible position, all the punches are defended.
The sage of the sage can't beat himself, and he can't beat each other.
The battle is in a state of stalemate.
Boom!
I don't know how long it took. Xia Ping was sweating and panting. The sage slammed into his body, and the horrible spiral broke out in the body, and he flew hundreds of meters.
These spirals are so terrible that they are in a mess, madly spinning, and infiltrating the lungs.
If he is a real body now, it is estimated that this punch can beat him to vomit blood, and his lungs are hurt.
"A strong spiral, the world has such a terrible martial arts skills, a fist hit, like a mountain, like a whirlpool, people have nowhere to escape, what body qigong has been smashed!"
Xia Ping’s eyes showed a glimmer of light. He became more and more brave. He felt that he had captured the sacred shadow of the sage. If he could learn the essence of the sacred shadow, master the magical skills of the horrible spiral, let yourself If the destructive power soars, it will be able to defeat this sage.
