"What's going on? How can this human's Fire Qigong be so terrifying? Could it be a King Level Cultivation Technique? "Seeing Xia Ping burn dozens of monsters to death with a single move, one of the monsters was shocked.
Just now, a flame descended and was about to touch his body. Fortunately, he dodged in time. Otherwise, even if he was not burned to death, he would have been seriously injured.
"No, no, no. How can an ordinary King Level Cultivation Technique be so terrifying?"
"Indeed, an ordinary Fire Qigong would not have such a tyrannical power."
"This is too terrifying. Even a Fire Demon with a high-grade bloodline is only so-so."
Many of the monsters were shocked. They were stunned by Xia Ping's move. The scene of dozens of monsters being burned alive appeared in front of their eyes. They were so scared that they were speechless.
Some of the demons were even trembling, completely out of their wits.
"It is indeed terrifying."
A cold light flashed in the tiger monster's eyes. "Being able to control Fire True Yuan to such an extent with your cultivation of Level Three Martial Master, you can be considered an elite among the humans. No wonder the City Lord of West Desolation City sent you here to investigate."
Seeing Xia Ping's move, he was a little shocked. But soon, a sinister smile appeared on his face.
"But no matter how powerful this Qigong is, you are only a Level Three Martial Master. Facing the power of our Demon Clan's bloodline, you are nothing."
Boom ~ ~
As soon as he finished speaking, the tiger monster immediately attacked. He displayed the terrifying power of a Level Five Martial Master. Majestic Demon Qi surged out of his body and soared into the sky, causing the entire ground to tremble.
The muscles on his body swelled and became incomparably hard like rocks. His body also doubled in size. All the hair on his body surged out, tearing his clothes.
His originally human-like palms had also turned into tiger palms. They had sharp claws, as if they were made of thousand-year-old cold iron. They emitted a threatening cold light.
"You humans were only a weak race in ancient times. You created all kinds of martial arts by imitating our Demon Clan's attacks. This is just copying others' knowledge.
When it comes to orthodox martial arts, we demons are the true grandmasters of the martial arts. You humans are just babies. Now, I'll let you, a lowly human, have a taste of the peerless martial art of my tiger demon clan — Roaring Tiger Fist! "
"This is the real Tiger Fist!"
The tiger demon roared. He took a step forward, and the entire ground collapsed from his stomp. A shocking pit appeared, and cracks spread out like a spider web.
His fist blasted out, and like the roar of a divine tiger, the energy vibrated. The terrifying demonic qi condensed into substance, and this fist contained an unstoppable might. Even a small mountain would collapse from the impact.
"Amazing!"
Upon seeing the tiger demon use that punch, Xia Ping felt his mind tremble. He had previously learned the Tiger Fist and believed that he had grasped the essence of the Tiger Fist and obtained its true form.
However, when he saw the tiger demon's fist technique, he realized that he had only scratched the surface.
The attacking techniques of these demons had been cultivated from the depths of the mountains, the wilderness, and the desolate lands. They had fought against countless savage beasts and demon beasts, bathed in fresh blood.
Their every movement, every move, every technique, had been thoroughly tempered, almost fused with their blood. This kind of fist art had seeped into their souls, and the power they displayed was absolutely not something that ordinary warriors could compare with.
However, that was only relative to ordinary humans.
Xia Ping had inherited the Infernal Golden Crow's bloodline and cultivated the Pure Yang Immortal Incantation, which was a cultivation technique that surpassed the King Tier. Be it physique, strength, or soul, they were all superior to ordinary humans.
Even the demon race with the highest bloodline might not be able to compare with him.
Even though this tiger demon was proficient in the essence of the Tiger Fist Technique, and his demonic power had reached the fifth heaven of the Martial Master Realm, making him unparalleled and able to collapse a small mountain with one punch, he still couldn't do anything to Xia Ping.
"Buddha's Palm!"
At this moment, Xia Ping slapped out with a solemn and solemn palm. Golden light burst from his body, and a golden palm blasted out in mid-air. It was the Buddha's Palm.
As the palm smashed over, the earth trembled, and the sound of Sanskrit could be heard everywhere. It was as if the Buddha was subduing dragons and tigers. Any demon would have to submit under such a tyrannical palm force.
Dong!
When the palm landed on the tiger demon's fist, it was as if a giant had descended. There was a series of explosions in the air, instantly shattering the demonic power on the tiger demon's fist.
Even the protective demonic aura on its body shattered inch by inch under the palm of the Subduing Dragons and Tigers, like countless pieces of glass.
This tyrannical palm force seeped into its strong body and entered its internal organs, shaking thousands of times. In an instant, it was sent flying hundreds of meters, smashing into the wall of a small mountain in the distance.
"Pfft!" With a sound, the tiger demon couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. Its eyes were filled with extreme fear.
It seemed like it couldn't believe that its full-powered punch had been easily blocked by this human, and even sent flying with a palm strike. It was even seriously injured, and even lost half of its combat power.
"This, this!"
"This is too strong. Is this still a human? Could it be an ancient divine beast in human skin? "
"It can't be a human. Even the elephant race, which is known for their strength, can't compare to such immense strength."
The demons at the side were all dumbfounded. They couldn't believe that this human was so strong. It was just a palm strike, and even the tiger demon, who was a fifth-layer Martial Master, was not a match for him, heavily injured with a single palm strike.
This wasn't a matter of technique. It was purely a difference in strength. The tiger demon was completely suppressed.
"You said that the martial arts of humans are just copying from others?"
Xia Ping looked at the tiger demon and looked down from above. "Wrong. Let me tell you, this is a grave mistake. Although humans learn from the world and all living things, that's why they created all kinds of martial arts.
"However, after countless years of development, humans have long surpassed their predecessors.
"As for you demons, you think that your bloodline is strong, your talent is shocking, and your martial arts are amazing. It's because of this advantage that you have. For thousands of years, you haven't thought about improving. You've been stuck in a rut, and you don't know how to learn. Now, you're no longer in the mainstream.
"In another thousand years, you demons will just be a dish."
He stood with his hands behind his back, emitting a tyrannical aura like a Martial Master, suppressing the hearts of the demons.
"A dish? Human, don't be too arrogant. Even if my demon race has declined, it's not something you can belittle and humiliate. "The tiger demon roared crazily, its face flushed with anger.
"Arrogant? If I want to kill you, who can stop me?! "
Xia Ping took a step forward and punched through the air. Even though they were hundreds of meters apart, this punch passed through the void. The fist force vibrated, and Quintessential Essence condensed, producing a terrifying fist force.
"Stop!"
Seeing this, the surrounding demons roared, trying to stop him.
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