Demon Claw frowned slightly. As a member of the Sea Race that lived at the bottom of the sea, he actually did not have eyebrows, only hard keratinous eye sockets.
But this did not prevent him from making a delicate expression, even though it looked strange.
He really did not understand, in Little Kun Lun Realm, the power of a rank 9 was forcefully reduced. Facing the encirclement of hundreds of Sea Race elites, what did Gao Zhengyang rely on to be so arrogant!
The battle awareness of a rank 9 powerhouse was brilliant, but it could not make up for the difference in numbers. Moreover, they still had dozens of Heaven Rankers and two rank 9 powerhouses.
Sha Jing had a rank 9 physique, although he was suppressed here, he could definitely suppress Gao Zhengyang.
There was also the silent Jie Lan, the top rank 9 powerhouse of the Iron Crab Race, the commander of the Iron Crab Army. Born with iron armor, he was one of the strongest warriors of Nan Ming Sea.
Demon Claw racked his brains, but could not understand where Gao Zhengyang got his confidence from.
Sha Jing grew up with Demon Claw, and was familiar with his personality. He knew that Demon Claw sometimes liked to think too much. In the words of the human race, he was full of schemes and never made a decision.
He opened his mouth and said: "Why think so much, let me take care of him!"
Sha Jing was already getting impatient, Gao Zhengyang's arrogance had provoked him.
He exerted force on his arm, and Demon Claw's small claw on his arm was repelled. Without waiting for Demon Claw to stop him, Sha Jing's legs exerted force, and he took a step forward, arriving in front of Gao Zhengyang.
The octagonal sea flipping rod in his hand smashed towards Gao Zhengyang's head.
Sha Jing was taller than Gao Zhengyang by two chi, and the octagonal sea flipping rod in his hand was as thick as a pillar, weighing more than ten thousand jin.
He raised the rod high and smashed down, it was like a huge tree falling down. Before the rod arrived, the black shadow had already enveloped Gao Zhengyang.
Although the power was restricted by Little Kun Lun Realm, this attack already had the power of a rank 8 powerhouse.
As the rod smashed down, the invisible energy in the air first exploded into specks of white light, then turned into a clap of thunder, striking straight at Gao Zhengyang.
This was Sha Jing's most common move. It was called gaining the upper hand by a show of strength. In the deep sea, the sound waves traveled faster, and the power released was also more terrifying.
Under normal circumstances, a single thunderbolt was enough to blast the enemy into pieces.
Sha Jing did not expect this move to hurt Gao Zhengyang. She just wanted to test Gao Zhengyang's reaction.
It was said that Gao Zhengyang's physical body was also very strong. It was unknown how much strength he had left in the Little Kun Lun Realm.
Sha Jing was abnormally burly and majestic, but to be able to cultivate to the ninth level, he relied not only on his talent, but also his wisdom in battle.
The seemingly incomparably ferocious strike had all sorts of subtle changes.
Gao Zhengyang was also secretly impressed. The guy in front of him was really strong and couldn't be underestimated.
A dark golden light flashed, and the Dragon King's Halberd appeared in Gao Zhengyang's hand.
He gripped the Dragon King's Halberd with both hands and went against the flow. The Dragon King's Halberd was like a dragon's tail, drawing a beautiful arc as it swung out.
No matter how many changes and techniques Sha Jing had, Gao Zhengyang's strength was enough to defeat all.
The ferocious and domineering Dragon King's Halberd exploded like thunder, and then slammed into the Octagonal Sea Flipping Rod.
Compared to the Octagonal Sea Flipping Rod, the Dragon King's Halberd was thin and small. It looked like it would break with a touch.
In the eyes of the Sea Race behind, Gao Zhengyang was seeking his own death.
Sha Jing sensed danger. Gao Zhengyang counterattacked with his halberd, his aura was fierce and violent, and he had an invincible confidence.
In comparison, his seemingly ferocious strike used too much skill and thought. Against such a direct and forceful attack, his moves were too complicated.
Sha Jing did not believe that Gao Zhengyang's strength was stronger than his. But the low dragon roar coming from the Dragon King's Halberd gave him a bad feeling.
When Demon Claw fought in the Divine Martial Arena, Sha Jing had seen the Dragon King's Halberd. He knew that this was a terrifying Divine Soldier.
But when he faced the Dragon King's Halberd personally, he found that the Dragon King's Halberd had the aura of a divine dragon.
The Divine Dragon was the ruler of the Sea Race. The aura of the Divine Dragon had the power to intimidate the four seas.
Although Sha Jing was not intimidated by the aura of the Dragon King's Halberd, he could not help but be shocked.
His thoughts spun like lightning, and the ferocious Octagonal Sea Flipping Rod changed from hard to soft.
Having lived in the deep sea for many years, Sha Jing's understanding of the changes between hard and soft had reached a transformative level.
The Octagonal Sea Flipping Rod changed from hard to soft, and there was not the slightest mark. When it clashed with the Dragon King's Halberd, it was as easy as a feather. The power on it was as long as a surging river, as deep as the endless sea.
But no matter how exquisite the Octagonal Sea Flipping Rod was, it could not resist the extremely hard and powerful Dragon King's Halberd.
Sha Jing's thick arms were numb from the impact. That incomparably fierce power traveled from his spine to his heels, almost shattering all the muscles and bones in his body.
Although he was unwilling, he knew that he could not continue to resist. His hands loosened the Octagonal Sea Flipping Rod.
With a deep sound of metal clashing, the Octagonal Sea Flipping Rod turned into a black shadow that shot into the sky.
Devil Claw and the others behind were dumbfounded.
What situation was this? Sha Jing, who was known to suppress the four seas, was actually sent flying by someone's rod!
Sha Jing had brute force, and it was always him who sent other people's weapons flying.
No one would have thought that Gao Zhengyang would be so powerful.
Jie Lan, who had been silent all this while, saw that something was wrong. In a flash, he rushed to Gao Zhengyang's side and raised his blade to slash.
Jie Lan's Iron Crab Race was born with hard armor. After entering Heaven Stage, his shell was refined into iron armor, and his crab claws were refined into a pair of long blades.
When he entered Stage Nine, the iron armor on his body far surpassed that of an ordinary Divine Soldier. Although his strength was not as good as Sha Jing's, his body was tougher than Sha Jing's.
Jie Lan's timing was perfect. The long sawtooth blade blocked Gao Zhengyang's path.
Gao Zhengyang had wanted to take advantage of the situation to finish off Sha Jing, but was blocked by Jie Lan. He felt somewhat unhappy.
The Dragon Emperor Halberd turned, and the crescent shaped halberd blade twisted the long blade. The moment Gao Zhengyang exerted force, the long blade was forcibly twisted into two.
Jie Lan also jumped in fright. Only now did he know how tyrannical the Dragon Emperor Halberd was. The other long blade in his left hand hurriedly slashed again, aiming straight for Gao Zhengyang's ribs.
If Gao Zhengyang did not dodge, he would be able to stab him, but he would also be unable to avoid taking a blade.
Jie Lan was also forced to perish together with his opponent. Dropping from Stage Nine to Stage Eight, the difference in strength was too great. Especially without the coordination of essence qi, all the moves lost most of their power.
No matter how good a Stage Nine powerhouse's battle awareness was, it was hard to immediately adapt to such a change. What was even more terrifying was that they met a terrifying enemy.
Although the other party's power level dropped a little, the other aspects were not affected at all. Hence, in one exchange, the two Stage Nine powerhouses suffered a huge loss.
Jie Lan was already no longer thinking about how to kill Gao Zhengyang. Instead, he was considering how to block the other party's forceful attacks and not be killed on the spot.
Facing the long blade chopping over, Gao Zhengyang did not dodge either. Casually grabbing, he grabbed the serrated blade.
The Dragon Emperor Halberd stabbed fiercely without any hesitation, the halberd blade piercing straight for Jie Lan's chest. The other party's iron armor was abnormally tough. The Dragon Emperor Halberd actually failed to penetrate in one blow. It was stuck before it could pierce in less than a foot.
Without waiting for Gao Zhengyang to exert force again, Jie Lan already let go of the twin blades, both hands gripping the Dragon Emperor Halberd tightly.
Gao Zhengyang sneered coldly. If the Dragon Emperor Halberd were to be caught by others, that would be a joke!
He was just about to flip his wrist and exert force when Sha Jing swung a fist over from behind.
Sha Jing was shocked until his entire body went numb just now and was almost killed. Jie Lan blocking also gave him time to catch his breath.
Sucking in a deep breath, Sha Jing just regained control of his body and discovered that Jie Lan was about to be killed. He was also shocked and angry. Two powerhouses that ran amok in the deep sea were actually hung up and beaten by a human. It was simply a disgrace.
However, the battle strength that Gao Zhengyang displayed was indeed superior to theirs.
Sha Jing suppressed his impetuous anger and concentrated on exerting force, activating the Mad Shark Wave Cleaving Fist.
The fist that was bigger than an adult's head was like a mad shark breaking through the waves on the sea. With ostentatious violence, it suddenly smashed down on Gao Zhengyang's back.
At this time, Sha Jing had already put aside all distracting thoughts and treated Gao Zhengyang as a lifelong enemy.
The Mad Shark Wave Cleaving Fist was the tiger-shark clan's secret fist technique that was never taught to outsiders. This fist technique was simple and violent. It used the tiger-shark's physical strength as the foundation. Fist, form, intent, and spirit merged into one, erupting with the strongest power.
Sha Jing carried a huge stick all day, but in reality, his strongest skill was his fist technique.
The Mad Shark Wave Cleaving Fist truly had the vast and vigorous might of breaking the Nan Ming Sea.
The fist had not arrived, but the fist's momentum and fist intent had already arrived.
Gao Zhengyang did not dare to treat it carelessly. His opponent's fist had truly displayed its strength. Fist and spirit as one, he did not dare to underestimate it.
Letting go of the Dragon Emperor Halberd, Gao Zhengyang turned around and punched out. His fists were like wheels, blocking the opponent's huge fist.
The Mad Shark Wave Cleaving Fist's berserk power assaulted his face. If he could not block it, Gao Zhengyang would be torn into countless pieces by this fist power.
His fists spun like wheels, and with this fist power, he struck out with his elbow, hitting the handle of the Dragon Emperor Halberd.
Eighty percent of the Mad Shark Wave Cleaving Fist's power was transferred to the Dragon Emperor Halberd.
Jie Lan could not resist the combined force of Gao Zhengyang and Sha Jing, and was pierced through the chest by the halberd blade.
However, Jie Lan did not retreat. Instead, he met it head-on. He let the Dragon Emperor Halberd pierce through his chest. His hands were like scissors, intersecting and locking onto Gao Zhengyang's neck.
The Iron Crab Cross Scissors was the most common and commonly used battle technique of the Iron Crab clan.
But in Jie Lan's hands, this battle technique had the power to cut through everything.
Jie Lan did not hope to strangle Gao Zhengyang to death in one move. As long as he could lock his body, he could create an opportunity for Sha Jing.
As expected, Sha Jing immediately realized that this was a precious opportunity, and punched out again.
Sandwiched between two rank nine powerhouses, life and death hanging by a thread, Gao Zhengyang's expression was calm.
His shoulders shook, like a dragon twisting its body and shaking its scales. This move was a variation of the Golden Cicada Shedding Shell of Taiji Fist, fused with the spirit of the dragon rolling and shaking. The concealment was reduced, but the force exerted was more ferocious and powerful.
Jie Lan locked onto Gao Zhengyang's neck, like locking onto a huge dragon that was about to flip over. Gao Zhengyang's neck was slippery and tough, and a twisting force exploded out.
Although he could not break free of the Cross Scissors, it affected his exertion, and he did not immediately lock onto Gao Zhengyang.
Just as Jie Lan wanted to exert more force, he suddenly felt a sense of danger.
Gao Zhengyang's arm was like a whip, strangely lashing down from above.
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