892: C892 Zhao Xin Versus Shen Wei

C892 Zhao Xin Versus Shen Wei

This move was the same as Xun Xianzi, who was known as the Tyrant of Water in Pure Yang Palace.

However, Xun Xianzi was using the Water Absolute Defense.

The divine White Sand, on the other hand, was an unusual white sand. Its aura was a true treasure of the ninth level of the Ancient Stage, and it was only a step away from the Dao Stage Treasure.

Just as Zhao Xin was in shock, the White Sand suddenly turned into a long sword and lunged at him.

A sharp wind blew across his face. Zhao Xin hastily retreated, and the long sword pierced through Xue Ying.

At the same time.

Divine Might was immediately sold, leaving behind a white afterimage as it rushed towards Zhao Xin.

White sand swept out in all directions.

"Braised Fruit, activate!" |‘

Zhao Xin shouted in his heart. Immediately, a large amount of flames poured out from his body. The flames surrounded Zhao Xin and formed a tough defense. The white sand crazily collided with the flames and blocked all the attacks.

"A mere flame, extinguish!" Divine Might, who was wearing white armor, suddenly punched out. It pierced through the flames with a loud bang, and the wall of flames instantly dissipated. Divine Might's fist was extremely fragile.

"So f * cking fast!" Zhao Xin's expression changed slightly. He stepped back violently. Divine Might waved his fist and followed closely behind, continuously shattering the blood red afterimage.

Xue Ying's Mystic Trace was a Dao Stage level movement skill, and it was the ultimate movement skill that could break through the void.

Bang!

The divine fist broke through all of Zhao Xin's defense. The flame wall was broken through, and the spear light was shattered.

Zhao Xin was forced to retreat continuously, and he was in a sorry state.

"It's useless. You have to die here today." With a step of divine might, the crack on the mountain widened once more, and the ground cracked. Shen Wei flashed and appeared in front of Zhao Xin. His fist easily wreaked havoc on the flame defense. It was aimed at Zhao Xin's face.

"It's over, I can't dodge it!" Zhao Xin was forced to dodge, but he couldn't dodge this punch no matter what.

"Can't dodge it? Then resist it!"

"Third Grade Tyrant Body, activate at full power!"

Weng ~

Boom!

The Spirit Profound Qi was unleashed, and a white flame ignited on the surface of his body.

Bang!

Divine Might's fist landed. Zhao Xin tried his best to avoid the fatal point, but the fist still landed on his abdomen.

Instantly, Zhao Xin spat out blood and was sent flying. The blood in his body was like a river that was rolling around, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Zhao Xin turned around and landed on the ground. He raised his eyes and Divine Might's figure had already arrived in front of him.

"Black Light Spear Formation!" Thousands of white flaming long spears immediately condensed around Zhao Xin. The flaming long spears lit up with weak spear light.

"Go!"

With a command, thousands of flaming long spears rained down crazily from all directions, attacking Divine Might from all directions.

Rustle! Rustle! Rustle!

Countless white sand surrounded Divine Might. When the flaming spears were about to pierce through it, the white sand immediately extinguished it and blocked them.

"It's useless, this is a cultivation technique at the ninth level of the Ancient Stage, you won't be able to break it."

As he spoke.

A fist of divine might smashed down.

Rumble, rumble -

Then, with a loud boom, all the flaming spears were shattered by the fist.

After shattering the flaming spears, the divine might didn't stop. Instead, it stepped into the sky and struck out a palm toward Zhao Xin.

"It's too fast! There's no time to react!" Zhao Xin was shocked.

In the midst of his shock, Zhao Xin didn't just stand there and wait to be slaughtered. He waved his Poisonous Spirit and unleashed a large amount of spear light.

However, the moment the spear light was thrown out, it was shattered by a punch from the divine might.

"Die!"

"Or else I'll explode with your Shura Road strength. Let me see just what terrifying aspects Asura has." The divine might was like Devil God's. With a ferocious smile on his face, both of his fists were like meteorites flying towards Zhao Xin.

There was no way he could dodge, but if he was hit by the punch, he would die for sure.

Even the Third Grade Tyrant Body wouldn't be able to escape from it.

"Jiuzhen Prison, the sixth movement, Brutal Suppress Force!"

In an instant, Zhao Xin shouted with all his strength. His strength poured out from his body, and the hundreds of millions of Profound Qis disappeared in an instant.

The power of the Ghost Spirit soared into the sky. In an instant, the black Qi spread out and formed a pair of huge palms.

The huge black palm faced toward the Divine Might Fist.

At the same time, Zhao Xin quickly retreated, looking for a safe place.

Bang!

A loud sound was heard. The black palm didn't even last for a moment before it was shattered by the two fists.

Swoosh!

All of a sudden, the divine might that was clearly hovering in midair appeared beside Zhao Xin, and his fist smashed into the air.

Bang!

The space distorted, and the flame defense collapsed.

Zhao Xin gripped the Poisonous Spirit tightly, and the long spear in his hand burst out with a bright light. The spear light scattered in all directions to meet the incoming fist.

Bang!

The fist collided with the long spear, and Zhao Xin was sent flying dozens of meters away. The space between his thumb and forefinger was ruptured, and blood flowed out. However, under the Third Grade Tyrant Body's condition, the wound healed very quickly.

"So strong!"

Zhao Xin was extremely shocked. His divine might was different from all his previous enemies.

He had already broken through to the Eighth Level of the Immortal Realm, and no one below the Dao Stage could match him. With the help of the Third Level Dao Stage Poisonous Spirit and all kinds of powerful cultivation techniques, his strength should have already reached the Sixth Level of the Ancient Stage and above. However, he was still no match for Shen Wei.

Seeing that Zhao Xin wasn't dead, Shen Wei couldn't help but be shocked.

"Third Grade Tyrant Body?"

Shen Wei sneered, "But how many punches can the Third Grade Tyrant Body take from me?"

With that, Shen Wei attacked again.

Zhao Xin's eyes turned cold. Was he going to be forced to use the Shura Road so soon?

"Alright!"

"Since you want to see the power of Asura so badly, I'll let you see it!"

"You will suffer endless suffering and not be tired of it. This is the Dao of the Asura!"

Zhao Xin's roar was heard. His tiger body trembled. In an instant, a scarlet light descended from the sky, sending the divine might flying and enveloping Zhao Xin.

"Shura Road!" Shen Wei's pupils shrunk.

The scarlet light dispersed, but Zhao Xin's expression still changed. The silver-white battle armor on his body was similar to that of an evil ghost.

With a wave of the Poisonous Spirit, the spear flower appeared. The silver light suddenly dissipated, and a pitch black demon armor appeared. This was the Asura Armor!

The third skill of the Asura Realm Spirit.

Zhao Xin's pitch black eyes were also gradually replaced by a crimson color.

The power of Asura covered the entire battlefield.

For a moment.

Quan Jingyuan, Yama, Pangu Family, Nantong Temple and all the other major powers were shocked. They looked at Zhao Xin in disbelief.

"No, no, no, this isn't true."

"Long Yunxin is an Asura!"

"How is this possible? Didn't Path of Hell say that Asura would never appear in the legendary land? "

"It's over. The prelude of the Ancient Battlefield is about to begin."

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts. When they thought of the Ancient Battlefield, they only thought of corpses and fresh blood. All of them turned to look at Yama.

Everyone was stunned. No one knew what to do.

The sudden appearance of Asura was too shocking.

No one would have thought that Asura was Long Yunxin. He had always been hiding in the legends.

Zhao Xin's exposure made Quan Jingyuan and the others clench their fists.

Many experts of Pangu Family and the stewards of Martial God Academy had gathered in the dark, surrounding Yama. As long as Yama sensed any movement, they would come out in full force. They didn't want to kill Yama, but they wanted to stall him.

However, Yama was merely shocked, and didn't make any unnecessary moves.

In the darkness.2

Emperor Song could not resist the urge to attack.

"Shen Wei, it's best if you don't let me attack." If he broke the contract and attacked, then his only outcome would be death.

The agreement couldn't be shaken, it couldn't be disobeyed. Once disobeyed, only death could calm the commotion.

[Zhengwen]

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