Dong!
With just one attack, Bai Lihan felt that his body was unable to withstand the astonishing destructive power. His entire body was sent flying. It was as if he had been slapped by the tides of the sea, bombarding him thousands of times.
"Pu!"
Immediately, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. His entire body flew backward and slid across the ground. In the end, he smashed fiercely against the wall of the hall and created a large pit.
He could not even hold the Cold Water Sword in his hand. With a clang, it fell to the ground.
Bai Lihan looked at Xia Ping in disbelief. Then, he looked at his right hand, which was powerless to hold the Cold Water Sword. He wanted to say something, but he could not say anything.
"My God, what just happened?"
"This is ridiculous. That is Bai Lihan, the strongest genius of Baili City. How could he be defeated in one move?"
"This punch is too strong. I can feel an unparalleled power, as if it can destroy everything."
"Bai Lihan's defeat was not unjust. That punch was too powerful. It was close to the power of an Emperor."
"With such power, it's not impossible to kill three Dragonoid Kings."
The group of commanders of the Baili Clan, who were watching from the sidelines, started to discuss among themselves. They were also Challenger Level cultivators, so they had good eyesight. Naturally, they could tell how terrifying that punch of Xia Ping's was.
Although it hadn't erupted completely and was only the tip of the iceberg, ordinary King Level practitioners wouldn't be able to resist it at all. This overbearing power was too terrifying.
At the same time, when some of the geniuses of the Baili Clan saw this scene, they felt a special sense of beauty. There was a spiral power contained within it, as though it contained the principles of the great dao. It was unfathomable.
"Xia, you win. We acknowledge your strength."
Many of the Baili Clan's commanders were in awe. This was how cultivators were. Whether they were strong or not, they would know after a fight. There was no possibility of deception.
If he wasn't strong enough, he would be crippled with a single punch. How could he waste his breath?
"Xia, what kind of fist technique was that?"
City Lord Bai Lihu's eyes lit up. His eyes shone brightly, as if he had found a prey. He could feel that this fist contained an even higher level of power, and it was unfathomable.
Even after seeing this punch, he was moved, as if it could touch the power of an Emperor Level.
"Black Vortex Ripple Fist, a fist technique I created myself."
Xia Ping smiled.
Self-created?!
Everyone was dumbfounded. Such a powerful fist technique was actually created by this young man. Wasn't this too exaggerated? Exactly how talented was he?
"You have won the battle earlier, so you are qualified to enter the Dragon Vein to cultivate. However, can you fight me?" City Lord Bai Lihu clenched his fists as he stared at Xia Ping with a fanatical expression.
"What? The Castellan is going to do it himself?! "
Many members of the Baili Clan were shocked, including Bai Lihan. That was because the City Lord, Bai Lihu, was a veteran King Level Expert at the peak. He could be said to be half a step into the Emperor Level.
Even a genius like Bai Lihan could not defeat such an expert. He could only admit defeat.
Ever since Bai Lihu became the City Lord, they had not seen him fight for a long time. Once he fought, it meant that something earth-shattering had happened in Bai Li City.
"It's okay, come on." Xia Ping didn't mind. He also wanted to experience more battles. Only fierce battles could sharpen his martial dao cultivation and stabilize his martial dao foundation.
Moreover, he also wanted to see how powerful the human cultivators of the Divine Dragon Continent were. It would be very beneficial to his martial dao cultivation.
"Come on."
As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Lihu attacked. Martial Dao Magic: Tiger Fist with Eight Arms!
In an instant, his body expanded and grew to eight meters tall. Six arms even grew out of his back. Adding the two arms from before, he now had eight arms.
He glared angrily, his face ferocious. He looked like an eight-armed tiger. A violent aura surged out of his body. He was like a divine tiger roaring in the forest, dominating an area.
"Retreat, retreat quickly!"
Feeling the violent aura, the expressions of the leaders of the Baili Clan changed. They immediately shouted and ordered the people around to retreat. Otherwise, they would definitely be injured by the aura.
Some of the stronger ones immediately retreated hundreds of meters.
The weaker ones were not so lucky. They were knocked unconscious on the spot, foaming at the mouth. If it weren't for the leaders next to them who took the unconscious soldiers of the Baili Clan away, they would probably have been killed by the shockwaves of the battle.
Rumble ~ ~
A huge pit immediately appeared on the ground where he stood. Countless cracks appeared, like a spider web, covering the entire hall. Swoosh!
Swoosh! Swoosh!!!
Bai Lihu immediately moved. He waved his eight arms, and countless fist prints appeared in the void. They solidified. Each fist print was like a tiger coming out of the mountain, containing the power to destroy the forest.
They even contained spiritual attacks. People with weak spiritual power might even hallucinate, thinking that they were being devoured by countless tigers and passing out from fear.
Xia Ping moved forward and fought with Bai Lihu. He didn't use any fist techniques. He was purely relying on his instincts.
However, when one reached his level, even a casual punch or kick would have the power to split mountains and split rocks. It was an unfathomable ability.
Bang! Bang!
In an instant, the two figures fought in the air. Their fists and legs met. Neither of them defended. They fought purely with their physical strength. It was as if they had returned to the ancient era, bloody and barbaric.
Every time they clashed, there would be an intense explosion of air. A deep pit would appear on the ground.
Vaguely, the warriors of the Baili Clan present seemed to see a divine bird and a divine tiger fighting in the void. Their sharp claws clashed against each other.
"So strong."
Xia Ping felt incomparably delighted. It had been a long time since he had experienced such a barbaric battle. Moreover, Bai Lihu's physical strength was not just for show. He reckoned that he had eaten an unknown number of savage beasts that contained dragon blood, tempering his body to an inhuman level.
Coupled with his extraordinary talent, he had a monstrous body that was far stronger than ordinary people.
Ordinary warriors of the Baili Clan couldn't even withstand a punch from him. They would be smashed into meat paste on the spot.
However, it was a pity that his opponent was Xia Ping, a monster who was even more terrifying than him. Xia Ping's strength was far greater than his. He had also successfully refined the Golden Crow Body of Hell and the Azure Thearch Body. His physique was so strong that it made people's hair stand on end.
Even so, Bai Lihu still put a lot of pressure on Xia Ping.
Every time they clashed fiercely, he could feel his blood boiling. His heart was beating fiercely. His blood was rushing in his veins like a great river.
The cells of the Golden Crow of Hell deep inside his body seemed to be stimulated by this. They were being unsealed one by one, melting into the depths of his blood, making his Golden Crow of Hell bloodline even stronger.
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