"What's going on? Why do I feel that Number 177 has also become stronger?"
"Yeah, I also feel that he has become stronger. Why do these geniuses get stronger the more they fight?"
The young audience was about to cry. Why were they of the same age but had different fates? Fang Tian, Yan Changying, and Ling Xiaosu were among the Four Great Young Masters. Zhao Lan's fame was not small either. However, she had always been famous for her beauty until today, when everyone witnessed her methods. She had actually turned a big man into a human stick. The least famous person was Du Feng. He was also the biggest dark horse in this tournament.
Many of the audience who were biased towards Du Feng thought that they changed their minds after seeing Ling Xiaosu's condition. But now that he saw the aura of a monarch descending upon the world, he hurriedly changed his attitude. Even some of the people who supported Ling Xiaosu were attracted by Du Feng's imposing manner and secretly became traitors.
"Die!"
Ling Xiaosu, who was the Wolf King, no longer roared. He circulated the Qi in his body and waved his wolf claws. His aura became incomparably huge. A human-headed wolf god appeared again, like a small mountain. The wolf claws covered the sky and the earth. When the five fingers opened, the air collapsed. The surrounding air flowed towards the collapsed area like rivers flowing into the sea.
The air around the arena was also pulled, scaring the surrounding audience into retreating. The power of this attack was too great. Ordinary disciples didn't dare to approach at all. It was too terrifying. So this was Ling Xiaosu's true strength. That Thirteenth Prince Du Hao from before, losing to him wasn't an injustice at all.
The Four Great Young Masters were indeed more powerful than the other. Number 3 Ling Xiaosu was already so terrifying. Then how powerful was Number 2 Yan Changying? He still hadn't used Beast Fusion yet. As for Number 1 Fang Tian, it seemed that no one had seen him summon a beast before. No one knew what kind of beast it was either. The rising dark horse, Du Feng, seemed to be about to fall in this battle. Many disciples from Level 2 small countries felt that it was a pity, especially those from poor families who looked depressed. They finally saw a little hope, but they didn't expect it to be extinguished so quickly.
"Heavenly Six Ultimate Palms!"
Du Feng also used a big move, the upgraded version of the Six Ultimate Palms of Heavenly Six Ultimate Palms. The Six Absolutes Palms was a Profound Tier Battle Skill, and the Heavenly Six Absolutes Palms was almost as powerful as an Earth Tier Battle Skill. If it weren't for the Cultivation Restriction, he might have been able to unleash an Earth Tier Battle Skill.
One hand became six hands, and six hands became twelve hands. Palm shadows filled the sky, and every palm print was incomparably powerful. Bloody and ghastly, it carried an aura that made one despair. They formed an encircling force field. Horizontally, vertically, diagonally, and encircling, it attacked every weak point on Ling Xiaosu's body. His three-meter-tall body didn't miss a single spot. The seemingly invincible giant wolf claw was shattered by the twelve palms.
Du Feng did not give his opponent any chance to catch his breath as he performed the Royal Heavenly Six Ultimate Palms once again. Twelve stacked on top of each other. After twenty-four, another twelve was added. Thirty-six palm imprints surrounded the opponent's body, and the force of each palm penetrated into his body. It triggered a series of shocks that blasted the internal organs inside into pieces.
"Ah …"
The gigantic Ling Xiaosu let out a blood-curdling scream, and wanted to use his powerful body to counterattack. However, Du Feng's attack speed was too fast. Although his body was small, his strength was not weak at all. Each palm was faster than the last, and each palm was stronger than the last. He did not give him any chance to catch his breath. The Wolf King's vitality was too tenacious, and its bloodthirsty ability was even more terrifying. As long as Ling Xiaosu was given the slightest chance, he would be able to recover from his injuries and re-enter the battle.
"Bam, bam, bam …"
At first, when the palms hit Ling Xiaosu's body, there would be a "pa pa" sound. It felt that the muscles on the outside were very elastic, and the muscles on the inside were also very solid. However, after 36 palms, the sound that came out was hollow, as if the palms were hitting on the skin of a drum. There was only a thin layer on the outside, and the internal organs inside had long been shaken into pieces and fell down.
"The Royal Heavenly Six Ultimate Palms is too powerful. It would be great if I knew such a battle skill."
"Even if you learned it, you wouldn't be able to use it. Do you know how much this battle skill consumes?"
An outer sect disciple who was not considered young saw Du Feng display his invincible might and was a little dazed. It was really enviable to be successful at a young age. Why didn't he know such a battle skill? Why didn't he have such talent? The person beside him was right. Even if he learned it, it would be useless. That kind of powerful battle skill consumed too much of his Primordial Essence. The Primordial Essence reserves in his body would probably be used up after the first palm strike. How could he hit 36 palms consecutively?
"Blood …"
"Blood your head! Go die!"
Ling Xiaosu did not expect that he would be so firmly suppressed. Even the body of the Wolf King could not withstand the attack of the Royal Heavenly Six Ultimate Palms. He wanted to use his final ultimate move, Blood Sacrifice, to fight for his life. The so-called Blood Sacrifice was to sacrifice one's lifespan to the Wolf King. At that time, not only would his own lifespan decrease, even the other people's Wolf Beasts that he summoned would be injured.
However, before his Blood Sacrifice was successful, he was slapped in the mouth by Du Feng. Blood your grandma, Blood Sacrifice. He knew the Wolf Clan's battle skills like the back of his hand. How could he give his opponent such a chance? Then, he pulled out the Silver Dragon Sword and used an extremely sinister move, Rising Dragon Strike.
This move was from the bottom up, which was the exact opposite of the Crescent Slash that was from the top down. Not only did the Silver Dragon Sword have Sword Qi attached to it, it could also borrow the strength of the two legs to jump, in addition to the coordination of the waist and the movement of the arms.
"Creak creak creak …"
What an ear-piercing and unpleasant sound. The Silver Dragon Sword slashed in between the two legs of the gigantic Ling Xiaosu, and then moved up along the crack. The coccyx was first smashed, then the second coccyx, the third, and the fourth vertebrae. Every time a bone was smashed, an unpleasant sound would be heard.
This Rising Dragon Strike actually split the gigantic Ling Xiaosu in half from the middle. It followed the position between the two legs all the way to the upper edge of the chest. The person whose bones were smashed no longer had the strength to support his body. All that was left was a gigantic head and a soft neck.
"Gulu gulu …"
Ling Xiaosu wanted to say something, but his windpipe was filled with his own blood, and he could not make a sound at all. Only the sound of bubbles could be heard, and then Du Feng slashed horizontally again.
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