Dong, dong, dong!!!
Xia Ping walked over step by step like a demon. Every step he took was like a giant trampling on the ground, creating deep holes in the ground.
"Save me, save me quickly!"
Seeing such ferocity, Wang Rulong was finally afraid. His whole body was trembling, as if he had fallen into an ice cave, surrounded by endless cold air.
Even though he was a descendant of the Wang family, even though he was surrounded by countless experts, he did not feel safe at all. It was as if his life would be taken by this demon at any moment.
He was terrified to the extreme, sullen to the extreme. He was a disciple of the Wang Family, the descendant of a king! When did he fall to this state, actually being hunted down so brazenly, killed until blood flowed like rivers, completely falling apart.
"Save you? Whoever can save you, whoever dares to save you must die! " Xia Ping's eyes were filled with terrifying killing intent, as if he had walked out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
He had killed two Grandmasters consecutively, using their blood to forge his ferocious aura. He was tyrannical and invincible. No one dared to doubt his determination and murderous intent.
Why were Grandmasters renowned in the world? They were invincible, able to wipe out thousands of enemies, and were respected by countless living beings. This reputation was not boasted, but earned through killing.
Which Grandmaster did not have a mountain of corpses behind them? Which Grandmaster did not kill like flies?
Those who dared to offend the prestige of a Grandmaster had to pay the price in blood.
"Too arrogant, treating the Grandmasters of the Wang family like nothing!"
"Yes, he even wants to kill someone in front of us. What is this?"
"Let's attack together and kill him immediately. This kid has already fallen into the demonic path and has become a demon. If we don't kill him, we won't be able to appease the people."
All the Grandmasters of the Wang family were enraged. This kid had killed two Grandmasters consecutively, and he still wanted to kill Wang Rulong in front of them. This was extremely arrogant.
If this kid really did it, then where would the face of the Wang family be? If word got out, they would become the laughingstock of the world. They would think that the Grandmasters of the Wang family were all fake and could be killed like chickens.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!!
They could not take it anymore, and all the Grandmasters attacked.
"Thief Xia, go to hell!" A grandmaster from the Wang Family shouted angrily. He attacked with his bare fists, and his whole body was like a cannonball. His body was covered with tyrannical Gang Qi.
He had practiced a tyrannical Thwart Kung Fu, the famous Golden Bell Shield. His whole body was surrounded by Gang Qi, which was pale gold in color. There were almost no blind spots.
Even if swords and sabers slashed at him, they couldn't hurt him at all. Even sniper rifles couldn't break through his defense.
He was simply a killing machine. Those who encountered him were either killed or injured. Even his cultivation had reached the Supreme Power Sixth Realm. He was the strongest except for Wang Tong.
"Hand over your life. How dare you kill someone from my Wang Clan. This debt of blood must be paid in blood." A Grandmaster from the Wang Family, who was wielding a giant axe, also roared. His muscles were even more developed than the previous Grandmaster. He was only wearing a small red singlet, which made his muscles even more ferocious. His veins were like dragons that covered his body.
He used his King's Unique Skill — Sky Splitting Axe!
When the axe came down, it seemed to have the power to split the sky and the earth. Even the air in front of him was split, forming a vacuum!
If this unique skill was practiced to the highest level, even the earth would be split by the axe, separating two huge pieces of land and changing the landscape. Nothing could stop it.
"Die, die. All the enemies who offend my Wang Clan must die. No one can survive. Go to hell with regret." With a swoosh, a short man dressed in black appeared silently behind Xia Ping. Taking advantage of the fact that the two grandmasters had attracted Xia Ping's attention, he used his footwork and circled behind Xia Ping.
He was holding a sharp dagger in his hand, which seemed to be covered with venom. This was a strange poison in the world, called Jellyfish Poison.
Once a wound was cut on the body, the venom would invade the body. Even a person at the Supreme Power Realm would die in a few breaths without any antidote.
Because the venom took effect too quickly, the victim had no chance to take the antidote at all.
Swoosh!
The short man in black had a ferocious look on his face. It seemed that everyone around him could see his cruel expression. The sharp dagger flashed in the air, piercing towards Xia Ping's back.
With such a short distance and such a fast speed, it seemed unstoppable.
Bang!
However, just when the short man in black thought that Xia Ping would definitely be killed by his attack, his dagger was one meter away from Xia Ping's body, and the situation suddenly changed.
A terrifying aura rose from Xia Ping's body. His Gang Qi vibrated, as if a roc had enveloped his body. With his body as the center, a terrifying vortex formed in a radius of several meters.
When his dagger fell into these vortexes, it was as if it had fallen into a swamp. It was blocked by layers of Gang Qi. Even if it wanted to advance a centimeter, it would require a lot of strength.
"How is this possible? What kind of protective technique is this?! "The short man in black was horrified, and his face was pale. As an assassin, he had to kill with one strike.
If he did not succeed, he would immediately escape. This was the essence of an assassin. Speed was the essence of an assassin.
But now that he had fallen into a swamp, his body seemed to be surrounded by endless Gang Qi vortexes. His body could hardly move. Even if he wanted to escape, he had no chance in a short time.
An assassin who had lost his speed was no different from a lamb.
"I've already said, go ask the King of Hell."
Xia Ping turned around, and his palm turned into an eagle's claw, grabbing at the man fiercely.
Bang!
Immediately, the short man in black's head was smashed like a watermelon. It turned into a ball of blood, burst open, and spilled all over the ground.
There was only a headless corpse left on the ground. The blood that splashed out was blocked by Xia Ping's Gang Qi, so it did not affect his clothes and did not stain the dust.
"Bastard!"
Seeing that Xia Ping had killed another grandmaster of the Wang family, the remaining disciples of the Wang family were dumbfounded. In an instant, they had formed an irreconcilable hatred with Xia Ping. All of them went crazy and attacked.
"I told you, you can't stop me!"
Xia Ping stabbed with his spear. Immediately, the grandmaster screamed. His Golden Bell Qi Shield, known as the absolute defense, was pierced by the Hell Spear. It was as fragile as tofu.
That was to be expected.
Even if the Golden Bell Qi Shield could withstand countless swords and even sniper guns, how could it resist the Hell Spear, a weapon of hell?!
This precious weapon was invincible and specialized in breaking Internal Gang Qi. The so-called Golden Bell Qi Shield was no different from scraps of paper in front of the Hell Spear. It was not worth mentioning.
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