915: C915 Defeat You with Your Fist

C915 Defeat You with Your Fist

But just when everyone thought Asura was going to lose.

Zhao Xin suddenly moved. He supported Ouyang Dali's Spiritual Sense and slowly stood up. Every time he moved, the capillaries and meridians in his body would explode by an inch.

As soon as he stood up, his entire body was covered in blood.

"Is he crazy?"

"Heavens, he is trying to withstand the pressure of Dao Realm Immortal's Spiritual Sense. I'm afraid he has really gone crazy."

Everyone thought that Zhao Xin had gone crazy when they saw that he was still planning to resist.

There was no chance of victory at all. Could it be that Asura couldn't see through it?

What was the big deal about standing up and being knocked down again?

Couldn't afford to lose?

This Asura had received the ridicule and contempt of everyone.

To stand up even though he knew he was no match for this Asura, this was simply asking for humiliation. This was a living idiot.

At this moment.

Dark Clothes Night Emperor and Sword God Flying Soul turned their heads around, unable to bear to look anymore. It wasn't because they felt sorry for Zhao Xin, but because they felt sorry that they had overestimated him.

In this world, the winner was king, and the loser was the bandit.

The so-called justice was just the bold words of the winner. Whoever won would be the justice.

In the ancient war, Asura lost, so Path of Hell was justice.

Today, Long Yunxin lost, and the Ouyang Family was justice.

There was no doubt about it. No matter how much the Ouyang Family had done, the victory of this battle was enough to wipe out all opposition.

Ouyang Dali's face was full of a victorious smile as he walked towards Zhao Xin step by step.

He was just an arrow at the end of its flight, what was there to be afraid of?

He walked in front of Zhao Xin, raised the heavy halberd in his hand, and aimed it at Zhao Xin's head.

He wanted to let the world see clearly that the new Asura was killed by him, Ouyang Dali, and it was the credit of Ouyang Family. Ouyang Family would definitely become the number one family in the legendary land.

The Pangu Family and the Qing Family could only kneel down in front of the Ouyang Family.

Swoosh!

The heavy halberd suddenly struck down. All the girls panicked. They turned their heads around, not wanting to see their heads explode again.

However, the heavy halberd crashed to the ground.

The ground cracked and shattered rocks flew everywhere. The entire venue shook.

Ouyang Dali's facial expression changed drastically. His tiger body shook and a strong wind blew away the dust. Zhao Xin had already disappeared from the crater.

Everyone was shocked as well.

He still had the strength to fight back after he changed his appearance?

It was already impossible for him to withstand the pressure of Ouyang Dali's Spiritual Sense, but he still had the strength to dodge!

At this moment, surprise was written all over his face.

Suddenly.

A Xue Ying appeared behind Ouyang Dali. His blood-red eyes seemed to be stained with blood, and it was emitting a powerful Qi. The blood-red sword shadow slashed towards Ouyang Dali.

"So fast!" Zhao Xin's speed made Ouyang Dali feel ashamed of being inferior to him. He couldn't hide the shock on his face. He hurriedly ran forward, and at the same time, he turned around and swung his halberd in an attempt to block the attack.

However, the moment the heavy halberd was swung, Zhao Xin disappeared again.

He disappeared from everyone's line of sight. There was no Xue Ying, no afterimages, not even a trace of his Qi could be seen.

"This is bad!"

"Dao Stage cultivation technique!" Ouyang Dali's sharp eyes allowed him to instantly see through Zhao Xin's cultivation technique. A cold wind blew from his chest, and before he could react, Zhao Xin's residual sword had already pierced into his chest.

Puchi!

Blood splattered everywhere.

With one successful strike, Ouyang Dali forced the residual sword out of his body and took a few steps back. The powerful force and violent force almost took his life.

"This..."

"What's going on? How did the Asura become so much stronger?"

Ouyang Dali steadied his body and stopped the blood from flowing. He looked at Zhao Xin with shock and doubt in his eyes.

How did Zhao Xin become so much stronger in such a short period of time?

At the same time, cries of alarm sounded from all over the place.

Everyone felt that it was unbelievable.

However, in the next moment.

Zhao Xin put away the sword in his hand and pointed a finger at Ouyang Dali. His furious cold eyes were as cold as a sword. Everyone on the scene was frightened by his pair of terrifying eyes and didn't dare to make a sound.

"I will defeat you with my fist!" His roar was so furious that it could scare people. The veins on his tightly clenched fist bulged, and a chill swept across the entire scene.

Use his fist?

He didn't even use his strongest sword technique to deal with Dao Realm Immortal, but he actually used a fist!

The emotions of the people present couldn't be expressed anymore. In their opinion, Zhao Xin was a madman who didn't care about his own life.

A living madman.

Even Ouyang Dali, who had previously ridiculed and ridiculed Zhao Xin, only had one word in his mind when he looked at Zhao Xin. Madman!

Everyone was touched by Zhao Xin's madness. It was exaggerated and conquered.

"An arrow at the end of its flight. Resistance is futile!" Ouyang Dali suddenly rushed forward like a wild gale. The entire venue trembled under his feet. His swift and fierce speed allowed him to arrive in front of Zhao Xin in an instant.

The heavy halberds were brandished continuously. The halberd shadows that filled the sky were accompanied by a piercing sound that pierced through the air. A strong wind swept across the entire venue.

"What a powerful impact!"

"This is Ouyang Dali's last chance!"2

Everyone was shocked. They could already tell that this was Ouyang Dali's final battle. Whether it was his reputation or his tragic death, it all depended on this strike!

Such a powerful force was not something Zhao Xin could defend against.

Even cultivator, who was at the same level as him, wouldn't dare to confront it head on, let alone Zhao Xin. Even if he used some kind of technique to increase his strength, he still wouldn't be able to face Dao Realm Immortal head on.

"Perfect timing!"

The cold voice spread out like ice. Facing Ouyang Dali's final attack, Zhao Xin didn't show any signs of retreating. Instead, he moved forward, and with a shake of his arms, fist shadows filled the sky.

Each fist carried a violent wave, and thousands of billions of spirit Profound Qis evaporated in an instant. White flames that soared to the sky burst out from his body, and he fixed his eyes on it. Vaguely, he could see the white flames rushing out of Zhao Xin's body turning into a human figure. The violent Qi crushed Ouyang Dali.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The heavy halberd collided with the fist shadows, and the force exploded. A strong wind howled, and the sky was filled with afterimages. In a short period of time, sand and stones were flying everywhere, and dust was flying everywhere.

The unparalleled force of the collision was dismantling the auction house. Everyone was forced out of the auction house by this force, and all the Spiritual Sense were watching the battle with full concentration.

All the girls were also forcefully taken away by Long Aotian, and the aftermath of staying here could kill them all.

"Heavenly Dragon, quickly go and help your father." Ling Rui looked at Long Aotian and begged.

Their realms were still above the Nebula Continent realm. They had entered the legendary land for more than seven years, but they did not have the chance to cultivate. Without martial arts and guidance, their strength stagnated.

The only ones who could help were Long Aotian and the other two.

"You are Ye Xiangyun's elder brother, Ye Xunhuan. Quickly go and help your uncle Ao Tian."

The two of them were begged by the girls.

Long Aotian was helpless as well. Just the aftermath of the power scared them so much that they didn't dare to make a move. Once they entered the center of the battle, it would only cause trouble for Zhao Xin. He didn't expect that the person who saved him last night was actually his father.

"Dear mothers, it's not that I don't want to help, it's that I can't help at all." Long Aotian was helpless. He too was burning with anxiety.

How could he not want to hug his father whom he had never met before?

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