Chapter 927: 乾坤八刀流

You must know that whales and battlefields are the characters in the endless sea. They are the princes of the whale family. They are very talented and rely on the talent of race to arrogate and arrogant.

But the arrogant son of the heavens, the seed of the king, in this human eye, is only a bit of a skill, a small fist that does not die? !

Even if you look down on people, there is a limit!

Many of the Krakens are screaming at Xia Ping, and they simply want to give this human being a raw meal.

Although it is now a whale and a shame, but whale war days can be regarded as a Kraken family, if it is a shame, it is equivalent to the entire ocean race is shameful, and can not be tolerated.

"Human, whale warfare is only a bit of a skill, then how is my skill?!" A bang, the prince Zhang Ming of the octopus family jumped out.

In the twinkling of an eye, its eight hands were waved, each hand holding a knife with a thin iron.

Each of these knives is very simple. They all use the cold and cold iron. After forging the master, they assisted countless precious materials. They were finally forged on July 7 and 49.

It can be said that these eight knives are extremely horrible, and they are all in line with the strength of the octopus family. With one knife down, the knife will be horizontal and vertical, even if a hill will be separated by two halves.

Zhang Ming was unceremonious, immediately attacked Xia Ping, and made the octopus knife method - Qiankun eight knife flow!

Hey! ! !

At this moment, the eight-handed knives were killed, and the eight horrible swords were attacked at the same time. They were invincible and seemed to be splitting the land in half.

"Good!"

Many pirates are pupil-contracted, and all of them are shocking to the octopus prince's fighting power. Even among many pirates, the octopus is a very powerful race.

There are eight hands on it, and each hand is flexible, no less than human hands.

Now these eight hands are waving at the same time. It is equivalent to eight people dealing with Xia Ping. They can block a knife and two knives, but they may not be able to stop five knives and eight knives!

This is the horror of the octopus family. If you get a knife, you will die.

"Good knife."

Xia Ping’s eyes showed a faint chill, and he also saw that the strength of this chapter was very different, reaching the realm of the Eighth Heavenly Peak of the Grand Master. It was only a step ahead that he could be promoted to the Grand Master.

Its knives are repaired to the level of superb, and it is estimated that they are immersed in the martial arts for at least two or three decades, and they exercise hard every day and never slack off.

Every knife is made, like the extension of the arm, it is very flexible, and there is no unnecessary action that wastes effort. Like a sophisticated surgeon, it is moving a precise surgery.

And the other side has eight hands, the talent is amazing, ordinary human encounters, almost impossible to match, the gap is too big.

This kind of talent is like the legendary martial arts magical three-headed six arms.

However, even if it is even more powerful, Xia Ping is not in the eyes, and is far from him. After seeing the saint boxing method, this so-called knife method is simply a mistake.

Even he doesn't need to dodge at all.

North meditation!

Xia Ping stepped out in one step, his hands were round, and the sturdy suffocation broke out from the hundreds of thousands of pores. In a moment, a huge hood was formed, covering the whole body.

At the same time, he seems to have also risen up a huge Kuangpeng, swimming in the void, constantly swaying his tail, smashing the waves of the sky in the void, rumbling.

Hey! ! !

When it was said that it was too late, Zhang Ming’s attack came in abruptly. Eight horrible swords slammed on the hood, and suddenly sounded like a jingle, like a slap on the steel, splashing a lot of sparks.

But no matter how to attack, this hood is still rock solid and cannot be shaken.

what? !

Zhang Ming was shocked. It found that his sword was on the defensive qigong of Xia Ping, but it could not cause any harm to this human being. It seemed to be in absolute defense.

Even the feeling of numbness came from all eight hands. The horrible anti-seismic force was transmitted from the defensive hood, and almost all of them shocked the eight knives and flew them out.

"Take me a punch!"

Xia Ping won't be a man, betrayed, and punched the void.

This punch, like the swaying tail of Kun Peng, the huge body collided with it. The power of this kind of power seems to be that the Taikoo gods collided with each other and had the taste of shaking the mountains.

Even this fist contains the power of the whirlpool, the power of the spiral, which produces a great suction, locks the air machine on Zhang Ming, and seals all the evasive movements, leaving it nowhere to escape.

"No, this is the punch that the whales face just now? How can it be so terrible, can't escape without escape?!" Zhang Ming also said that the whale war is a bit of a misnomer. It is obviously a strong whale family born, but it is a fist that can't stop a small human being. It is too ridiculous.

But now it is the turn of it to face Xia Ping’s punch, but it is wrong to find that his own ideas are wrong.

When this fist is coming, it is like an endless darkness that envelopes its mind, as if it is caught in a whirlpool, there is nowhere to escape, as if it is surrounded by countless evil spirits and tears the soul.

This is a punch beyond the level of the king, reaching the realm of mysterious and mysterious.

Even if it is the invincible king, it does not think that it can play such a boxing power in the sect of the sect. This is beyond the limits of the martial arts in the sacred world. This is not the martial arts of mortals.

Boom!

In this boxing, Zhang Ming, like the morning bells and drums, burst into a crisp sound, and countless airflows exploded, and the horrible power slammed into Zhang Ming’s body.

In an instant, the whole body flew out, rubbing the ground and sliding for two or three kilometers.

Even the eight hands on it were suddenly broken and bloody, and the eight-handed knives fell on the ground, squeaking and slamming out a deep pit and sparking.

"puff!"

Zhang Ming fell to the ground and was seriously injured. He couldn't help but cough up a large amount of blood. He looked at this human Xia Ping with horror.

The so-called name of the person, the shadow of the tree.

Now it finally knows that this enchanting genius that resounds through the human world, so that Wan Yao Mountain is regarded as the human being of the Great Emperor, is not as simple as imagination, power and martial arts are extraordinary, it seems that there is a beast living in this human being. The body is generally internal.

"This this!"

Many of the Krakens are shocked to watch this scene. Before the whales lost, they could not accept it. Now even the famous Zhang Ming is not the enemy of this human being.

If they are not living in this place, they all think that they have an illusion.

"No, even Zhang Ming is not the opponent of this human being. How can humans be so powerful? This is unreasonable, too reasonable." Many Krakens are clenching their fists, staring at this human summer. level.

"Which one wants to come up and die?"

Xia Ping stood shoulder-by-hand and looked calm: "Don’t waste time, let's go together."