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Chapter 687

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"Bastard, you're not dead yet?!"

When the metal tiger saw that Xia Ping was not killed by its tiger roar and was still standing in the same place as before, it was driven mad and driven mad.

The attack just now had consumed more than half of its demon power. It was a powerful attack with terrifying destructive power. Even a Grandmaster of the Turtle Clan should not have been able to withstand it.

However, Xia Ping, a human, had blocked it. It was very unwilling.

"Still not dead? I was just playing with you. Do you really think that you have three heads and six arms and can suppress the others? If I want to kill you, it will be like killing a chicken. "

Xia Ping's aura shook, and a terrifying aura burst out, forming a unique aura that crushed the surrounding area. The surrounding demons and humans felt like a mountain was crushing down on them, making it hard for them to breathe.

He felt that the battle with the Metal Tiger had basically no effect on him, so there was no need to continue playing with it.

"What?!"

Before the Metal Tiger could react, Xia Ping instantly moved. Using the Kun Peng Step, he arrived beside the Metal Tiger in an instant and punched it.

Dong!

The force of the punch burst out, and the Metal Tiger's entire body was smashed away. A clear fist mark appeared on its metal body, and the horrifying Qi shook crazily.

"Ah!"

The Metal Tiger could not help but cry out in pain. It suddenly found that Xia Ping's speed and strength were incomparable to before.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Xia Ping's punches were like lightning. Dense fist marks appeared in the void, like a sky full of raindrops, and fiercely bombarded the Metal Tiger's body, exploding with a terrifying force.

Immediately, the Metal Tiger was hung up like a ball, and dense fist marks appeared on its body. It was like a piece of metal that was constantly being hammered and kneaded.

"Bastard, damn human!" The Metal Tiger felt extreme anger in its heart. In the battle just now, this bastard human was just playing with it. He looked down on demons too much.

However, it felt that Xia Ping's fists were like a storm, and there was no time to rest. It was like a small boat in a storm, as if it would be destroyed in the next second.

"Interesting. I can't beat it to death?!" Xia Ping narrowed his eyes. He found that he had punched the Metal Tiger hundreds of times, and each punch contained fatal fist energy.

However, the metal tiger just couldn't be killed. It was as if the energy couldn't penetrate its lungs, and it couldn't cause any fatal injuries. It was as tenacious as a cockroach.

"Haha, human, your attacks are useless against me. I am the Metal Tiger of the Tiger Race. I devour all kinds of metals to survive. I am practically a metal lifeform." Metal Tiger laughed proudly. "Your punches will only help me refine my body and get rid of impurities. You can't hurt me at all. You can't kill me."

The Metal Tiger was considered a special race even among the Tiger Clan. They devoured all kinds of precious metals to strengthen their bodies. The more precious the metal, the stronger the Metal Tiger.

Legend had it that there was a metal tiger that swallowed a piece of Chaotic Divine Metal and obtained a trace of the characteristics of Chaotic Divine Metal. It was indestructible, and no magic could invade it. It became an invincible Demon God that suppressed the universe.

It could be said that the bloodline of the Metal Tiger was not inferior to that of any Mythological Beast. It had the characteristic of unlimited evolution, which also made its vitality as tenacious as a cockroach.

"Are you kidding me? I can't kill you? You're just a little Grandmaster monster. How much of the world has you seen? Even Gods and Demons that claimed to have lived for eternity would die. Facing the Twilight of the Gods, a little monster dared to boast shamelessly. Today, I'll show you that your so-called metal body is nothing but trash. "

With a bang, Xia Ping instantly took out the Hell Spear. With his body as the center, a terrifying hell aura immediately burst out, sweeping out in all directions.

"This!"

The Crow of Misfortune and the other monsters had goosebumps all over their bodies. Feeling a fatal threat, the human Xia Ping who took out the Hell Spear was in his strongest state.

He stood in place, and the aura of Hell burst out, covering the sky and covering the earth. He was like a future God of the Underworld, the supreme overlord of Hell.

"Damn, you have a Treasure Weapon too?" Feeling the power, the Metal Tiger's face, which was still feeling proud, suddenly turned green. It could clearly feel the terrible threat coming from the Hell Spear.

The tip of the spear seemed to contain a trace of the blood of Gods and Demons. This Hell Spear had once killed creatures from Hell and suppressed countless tyrannical enemies.

The aura coming from it was indestructible, as if it was going to pierce through the soul.

Dong!

Xia Ping held the Hell Spear tightly and stabbed it forward. It was as if he was going to poke a hole in the sky. Nothing could survive in front of this Treasure Weapon.

"Ah!"

The Metal Tiger was caught off guard. Its huge, hard body, which was said to be indestructible, was as fragile as tofu at this moment. The Hell Spear pierced through it in an instant.

Splash!!

A large amount of metal-like blood flowed from the Metal Tiger's body, dyeing the ground red. It was like a barbecue skewer. The Hell Spear fiercely nailed it to the ground, causing it to twitch and scream.

Now, it was exhaling more than it was inhaling.

"The Metal Tiger lost?"

A monster's eyes widened, completely dumbfounded.

Before, the Metal Tiger had the upper hand, and Xia Ping could only passively defend. But suddenly, the human Xia Ping showed his power, as if he was on drugs.

With just one move, the Metal Tiger was crippled. It was nailed to the ground like a barbecue skewer, and it no longer had the strength to fight.

"This human is so strong that it makes me shiver."

Many monsters were trembling. The Metal Tiger was one of the top monsters among the many Heaven's Favorites of the Demon Clan. It was not invincible, but it was not far from it.

But now, it was easily defeated by a small human and nailed to death with one spear. This result was really shocking, and a sincere fear arose in their hearts.

"No way. This kid is only a Martial Master Ninth Sky. How can he fight against a Master Realm monster?"

"It's not as simple as fighting. It's a defeat. Do you know what defeat is?"

"This is sick. I've never heard of it. Since when can a Martial Master defeat a Master?! I've never heard of it. "

"Damn it. Where did this guy come from? Even a descendant of a king can't compare to him."

Many human Heaven's Favorites were completely stunned by this scene. Although they had always thought highly of Xia Ping, it seemed that they had greatly underestimated his ability.

They originally thought that, with Xia Ping's strength, even if he advanced to the Martial Master Ninth Sky, he would not be able to act like a tyrant in the Sky Demon Battlefield and would probably behave for a while.

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