"It's over!"
Feng Hetang couldn't help but shiver when he saw the other party make a move. That damn baldy was an expert of the seventh heaven of the martial artist realm. Although he couldn't compare to a genius like Lv Weihai, he was still considered strong.
At the very least, he was much stronger than them, who were at the third heaven of the martial artist realm.
Moreover, this baldy was only one of them, relatively ordinary. If a group of them pounced on them, they would be dead for sure.
"All of you, die, this son of a bitch." Lv Weihai's face was ferocious as he stared at Xia Ping.
The reason why he risked his body to come to the Gloomy Corpse Mountains was to see Xia Ping die in pain with his own eyes. Only then could he vent the hatred in his heart.
"Go to hell!"
The baldy shouted angrily. He operated the qi in his body and jumped over from where he was standing. The huge force caused the ground to crack.
From the bulging muscles on his body, it could be seen how terrifying the power of his punch was. Even an elephant could be easily beaten to death. The power of his punch was astonishing.
In the face of the baldy's attack, Xia Ping was expressionless. He took a step forward and suddenly punched the air.
This punch was condensed with the power of his qi. The air vibrated and the huge force condensed into a fist. Vaguely, the roar of a lion could be heard in the air, shaking the forest.
It was this punch that contained a terrifying power. The two were separated by hundreds of meters and the baldy was still in the air, unable to reach Xia Ping at all.
Even Jiang Yaru and the others could see the baldy's hideous and proud expression and feel the murderous intent.
Dong!
But in the next second, the baldy's eyes widened and revealed a look of disbelief.
This was because Xia Ping's punch had landed solidly on his own chest. With a puchi sound, his chest was easily penetrated, and a huge bloody hole appeared.
His entire body was destroyed by the powerful force. With a bang, his body immediately exploded and broke into pieces. A large number of pieces fell to the ground, dripping with blood.
The baldy was dead!
"No way, he's dead?" The hearts of the scar-faced man and the others twitched fiercely. They could not believe it at all. The bald thug was considered one of their elites. He was an expert at the Seventh Heaven of the Martial Artist Realm. He was proficient in all kinds of fist techniques and had tyrannical combat power.
Even if he fought against an Eighth Heaven Martial Artist, he would still be able to exchange a few blows. However, when facing this kid, he was killed by a punch through the air and turned into a pile of minced meat on the spot. He did not even have the chance to scream.
"He's become stronger!"
Lv Weihai was even more shocked. He was very clear about Xia Ping's strength because he had just fought with Xia Ping yesterday. At that time, Xia Ping was only at the Fifth Heaven of the Martial Artist Realm.
But what was going on now? It had only been one night, and he had actually advanced to the Sixth Celestial Stage. Was this a joke? Even eating couldn't be this fast.
He deeply felt Xia Ping's potential. He seemed to be growing stronger all the time. Even if it was just one night, he could still undergo earth-shattering changes.
"This monster."
Jiang Yaru and the others had long since become numb from the shock, unable to utter a single word.
"If you don't want to reason with me and want to fight with my fists, then you can go down and talk to the King of Hell." After easily killing the bald criminal with a punch, Xia Ping took a step forward, twisted his waist, stood firmly in a horse stance, and blasted out a punch.
His strength gushed out from his feet, and through the rotation of his waist, the strength was transmitted inch by inch in a spiral shape. From his shoulders, elbows, and then to his fists, a huge force of True Qi erupted in an instant.
In an instant, the entire ground seemed to tremble, and a terrifying explosion occurred in the air.
"Dodge!"
The scarred man felt this tyrannical force erupt, and his expression immediately changed. This was a fatal punch. Even an expert at the Eighth Heaven of the Martial Artist Realm would die after being hit by this punch.
As for the others, needless to say, it was really too late to warn them now.
The fist was like a seal, and the force penetrated through it, blasting over a hundred meters away. The three criminals standing at the front did not even know what had happened, and they were forcibly hit by this punch.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The three criminals did not even have time to scream. They stood in the same place, and the fist force penetrated their chests, and their bodies exploded just like that, scattering on the ground, dyeing the soil red.
"No, no, no!!!"
The scarred man and the others stared with their eyes wide open, and they were extremely angry in their hearts. They watched helplessly as their three companions were killed with a punch, and their deaths were worthless. One could imagine how angry they were now.
"Damned bastard, go to hell!"
"You must pay the price for killing Liu Qi and the others."
"Go to hell, I must kill you, bastard."
The group of murderers went crazy, and they could no longer suppress the anger in their hearts. In an instant, seven or eight murderers jumped out, attacking from all directions with an arrogant aura.
Some were holding long spears, some were holding big sabers, some were holding swords, and some were bare-handed. Every one of them erupted with the combat power of the Seventh Heaven of the Martial Artist Realm.
Countless martial arts forces gathered together, erupting a tyrannical destructive power. Even if an expert at the Eighth Heaven of the Martial Artist Realm encountered such an attack, he would have to avoid it.
However, Xia Ping was not an ordinary warrior. In the face of such an attack, he did not bother to dodge and let out a loud roar.
Eight Heavenly Dragon Music!
Woo! Coo! Ba! Ma! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!
These eight syllables appeared in the air. Each syllable caused heaven and earth to tremble, and powerful sound waves exploded out. They were like ocean waves, covering the sky and covering the earth as they shot out.
"Ah ah ah!!!"
The eight murderers immediately let out a shrill scream. Being attacked by such a violent sound wave, their eyes, noses, mouths, ears, and other places immediately bled.
They were still jumping in the air and wanted to attack, but after being hit by this attack, they felt as if they had been bombarded by lightning, and their internal organs were severely injured.
With a few bangs, they fell to the ground one by one, dead on the spot.
"You must be joking."
The scarred man, who was at the Eighth Heaven of the Martial Artist Realm, also felt his legs go weak at this moment, and his whole body was trembling. In a few breaths, more than a dozen of his elite subordinates were killed without any effort.
Even he could not do such a thing.
"How could this be?" Lv Weihai's eyes widened. He did not expect such a thing to happen. He was obviously here to seek revenge and to kill Xia Ping easily.
But what was going on now? They had not even made a move and more than a dozen of them died?!
"You want me to pay the price? Are you qualified?"
The aura on Xia Ping's body rose steadily, and with each step he took, the ground shook. He was simply like an invincible god of war, the whole mountain was shaking, and the murderous aura filled the sky.
"No, no, no, run, let's run."
"This guy is a monster, a real monster, we are no match for him at all."
"It's a mistake, it's really a mistake this time."
"If we don't run, we will die."
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