The Purple King, who was fighting one against many, was once again sent flying by the Battlefield Spirit. His arms were numb. It was clear that the Sky Battlefield Spirit's strength was terrifying!
City Lord Han and the rest were sweating profusely.
This exhibitionist was a ferocious person, but he was sent flying twice in a short exchange. If it were them, they would have died long ago!
"Continue fighting!"
Jun Changxiao said telepathically, "Let me see how strong this guy is!"
"..."
The Purple King was speechless. However, he still stomped his feet and rushed in again. Demonic aura surrounded his body. Firstly, it was for attack, and secondly, it was for defense.
He had never used such a cowardly method of preparing his defense in advance even when fighting against a few Earth level experts!
Boom!
Boom!
The two of them started fighting again.
In an instant, they fought from the ground to the air, and from the air to the sky. The powerful force shattered the space!
"Boom!"
Soon, The Purple King fell like a cannonball, and a large part of the ground caved in again.
Li Qingyang, Xiao Ziji, and the others' mouths twitched.
The Battlefield Spirit that appeared this time was really super strong. If they were to fight it, they might not even be able to withstand one move.
Jun Changxiao said to himself, If I don't use Hard to Stop, I will also be tortured if I go there!
"Patriarch."
Ding Xingwang said telepathically, "Should we launch a sneak attack?"
He didn't dare to fight the Battlefield Spirit head-on. While Hall Master Purple was fighting, he still had the courage to play some tricks.
"No."
Jun Changxiao hurriedly stopped him. "This guy is too strong. Once you are hit, you will be doomed."
Except for The Purple King, who had a strong physical body, if it were any other Wu Sheng present, they would be half-dead or half-crippled if not dead.
In front of absolute power, if one didn't have a matching cultivation and defense, there would be no possibility of fighting.
This was just a Battlefield Spirit that didn't have any thoughts or emotions. If it encountered a real Heaven level expert, the pressure it released would be able to easily change the situation!
Swish!
The Purple King flew out of the pit. His eyes were burning with anger. Purple Demonic aura burst out crazily and gathered in mid-air to form the shadow of his original body, Purple Vast Tao Kun!
"Hu hu!"
Purple Qi whistled and lingered around his fist!
The Purple King rushed to a distance of 100 feet. Then, with the support of his true body's phantom, his giant fist directly tore through space!
Everyone: ∑ (O _ O;)
Boom — — — —
The giant purple fist carried a violent force as it struck the Battlefield Specter. The latter was sent flying with a whoosh.
"Phew! Hu hu! "
The Purple King was suspended in the air, his right hand still in a bombardment mode. His breathing was slightly rapid, and beads of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.
The main body's phantom and power erupted. This was his killing move, but it consumed a lot of energy.
The Battlefield Specter hovered several hundred feet away. Its crimson armor was not damaged at all. It was clear that not only was it strong, but its equipment was also excellent!
"Shua!"
He gently raised his hand, and the void gradually blurred.
A crimson battle-ax appeared. The moment the Battlefield Specter grasped it, its eyes flickered with an even stronger light!
"…"
The Purple King's mouth twitched.
This King was already at a disadvantage when fighting this kind of armored Heavenly character while naked. Now, this King had to take out an extraordinary battle-ax. This is too much!
Speaking of fighting with excellent equipment, all the martial artists had something to say because they were often bullied by Li Qingyang and the others with Six Gods equipment!
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, the Battlefield Specter suddenly swung its battle-ax!
"Ka ka ka — —"
As the battle-ax fell, space instantly shattered, forming a cold arc of light.
The Purple King's expression changed, and he hurriedly retreated. Obviously, he did not dare to use his body to take the light condensed by the weapon head-on.
"Shua!"
"Shua!"
"Shua!"
The Battlefield Specter did not show any mercy. It frequently waved its battle-ax, forming rays of light that tore through space.
The Purple King could only dodge in a sorry state. Although he always managed to resolve the attacks, his scalp was still numb from the shock.
Damn it!
If I had the cultivation of the Upper Realm, why would I be afraid of a well-equipped piece of trash!
"Boom! Boom! Boom! "
The light from the battle-ax flew from all directions. Although they did not hit the target, when they landed on the ground, deep and crisscrossing trenches immediately appeared.
Jun Changxiao frowned and said, "This is a little tricky."
The System said, "Host, you can buy an exclusive Divine Weapon for Hall Master Zi. It might be able to turn the situation around!"
"That makes sense!"
Jun Changxiao hurriedly opened the Divine Weapon Pavilion and quickly locked onto a pair of boxing gloves that belonged to Hall Master Zi.
"Hall Master Zi has always relied on his fists to fight. If you give him weapons like swords, they might not be effective. These boxing gloves should be the most suitable."
"I'll buy it!"
"Ding! Host has spent 10,000 Contribution Points. Received Hell, Fury x1. It has been transferred to the spatial ring. "
"Ding! Sect Contribution Points: 2775070000. "
…
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Outside the stronghold, the battle was in full swing.
Hall Master Zi, whose strength and equipment were inferior, was in a sorry state. He did not even have a chance to retaliate.
"Patriarch!"
He roared and said telepathically, "I can't hold on any longer!"
"Hall Master Zi!" Jun Changxiao said, "I'll give you a Divine Weapon that has been passed down since ancient times!"
Passed down since ancient times? Divine Weapon?
The Purple King instantly thought of Li Qingyang's weapon that could gather lightning tribulations. His eyes lit up.
As a Monster King of the Beast Race, although he did not want to use weapons made by humans, he still cared a lot about Divine Weapons. Moreover, it might come from the upper realm!
"Swish!"
A ray of light flew out from the stronghold!
The Purple King waved his hand. Purple Monster Aura enveloped it and pulled it in front of him instantly.
In the next second …
His expression completely collapsed!
The Divine Weapon that appeared in front of him was not a sword. Instead, it was a pair of pink boxing gloves. On each of them was a … heart. (Referring to boxing gloves.)
"Patriarch …" The Purple King's mouth twitched violently. "This … is the Divine Weapon that has been passed down since ancient times?"
"That's right."
Jun Changxiao said, "This item is called Hell, Fury."
The Purple King almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
Even if it was a dagger, he could reluctantly accept it. However, was this pair of boxing gloves with pink girlish hearts used for fighting or for acting cute?!
"Swish —"
At this moment, the Battlefield Specter raised its battle axe and swept it over. Its powerful force directly cut through space and stirred up gusts of wind.
The Purple King hurriedly grabbed the gloves and fell down.
"Boom!"
He stabilized his body on the ground. His gaze was extremely conflicted.
"Don't waste time!"
Jun Changxiao said telepathically, "Hurry up and put it on. Beat him up!"
"…"
The Purple King lowered his head and looked at the pink boxing gloves. He said painfully, "If I wear it, my reputation will go down the drain!"
"Swish —"
The Battlefield Specter pressed down from above. The battle axe in its hand flashed and blasted out bursts of light. The space was instantly torn into strips.
"We're in trouble!"
Old Ding and the rest had a drastic change in expression.
The Purple King, who was struggling violently, made up his mind and finally put on the pink boxing gloves!
At that moment, with his naked body and a pair of boxing gloves with pink girlish hearts, the scene was simply … unbearable!
"Swish!"
Suddenly, the two hearts on the boxing gloves flashed. An unfamiliar memory spread from his arms to his mind. The Purple King immediately fell into a daze.
"Hall Master Zi, dodge!" Old Ding roared.
"Dodge?"
At this moment, The Purple King recovered his thoughts. He raised his head and his eyes flashed with the same pink color as the boxing gloves. He said proudly, "This is not my style!"
"Ta!"
He took half a step back and suddenly raised his arms. His purple hair fluttered as he roared, "Suffer the wrath of Hell!"
Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!
With the enhancement of the boxing gloves, a mix of purple and pink punches blasted upwards. They collided violently with the battle axe. The violent force wantonly spread, causing a large area of space to collapse!
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