C1710 The Ultimate Technique of the Four Seas Demonic God Transformation
0The ultimate art of Mo Sihai, the Demon Transformation.
"Mo Sihai should still have a trump card, forcing him to use it."
Zhang Xing knew that it would be useless to continue watching.
Mo Sihai wouldn't risk his life.
However, he would not be able to defeat him with just a single strike like how he had dealt with the previous Southern King.
It was better to use the Dragon Fist.
Zhang Xing didn't use his domain to trap Mo Sihai.
The Dragon Fist Nine Styles was thrown out one punch after another.
Mo Sihai instantly felt a tremendous pressure pressing down on him.
"Hmm? Zhang Xing couldn't hold on any longer and started to fight back."
Mo Sihai was shocked.
He was afraid that Zhang Xing would keep that calm look on his face.
If that was really the case, he didn't know how long this life-and-death battle would last.
"Well done!"
He shouted and threw a punch at Zhang Xing.
Boom!
Mo Sihai was startled.
His body was forcefully stopped.
So strong?
This was the first punch that Zhang Xing had used to counter attack.
I don't believe that every punch of yours is so powerful!
Mo Sihai circulated the Demon God Chant in his body. Jiu Cheng's strength surged into his right hand and rushed forward once again.
"Go back!"
Zhang Xing shouted in a low voice and threw out a second punch.
Boom!
Mo Sihai felt a strange force rushing towards him. It seemed like his devil Qi had been restrained.
* Deng! Deng! Deng! *
He took three steps back in the air.
Hiss!
His expression changed.
The pressure increased exponentially!
It seemed like Zhang Xing was going all out to end the battle as soon as possible.
The young man was impatient. He could no longer keep his cool even though it was only the beginning.
I thought he would be more calm than us old fellows.
So it's just a superficial phenomenon.
Hmph hmph!
I won't fight you. I'll first use up some of your spiritual energy.
Mo Sihai thought that he had seen through Zhang Xing's strategy and planned to fight with him.
But his idea was good, but it could not be realized.
He could not dodge the third punch!
Boom!
Mo Sihai was forced three steps back!
This time, he couldn't help but be shocked.
Even the demonic shadow couldn't dodge his punch.
The Heavenly Demon Art was also slightly inferior to him.
Could it be that he wanted to force me to use my ultimate move so quickly?
'No, I can't use it so early.'
He gritted his teeth and persevered.
The fourth punch!
Bang!
Mo Sihai retreated more than ten steps, half of his body almost losing consciousness.
His heart was overwhelmed with shock, and he couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.
Yao Shisan's pupils shrank. Zhang Xing was so powerful.
Four punches in a row! Mo Sihai was forced back again and again. He couldn't even dodge it!
This kid could be considered a monstrous genius!
Bei Haoqiong's eyes sparkled and his face darkened. He had no choice but to re-evaluate Zhang Xing's strength.
He had indeed underestimated Zhang Xing earlier!
The fifth punch!
Mo Sihai braced himself and took the punch.
Boom!
This time, he didn't retreat, but was sent flying.2
His Demon God Arts were almost all unleashed to the limit, but he still couldn't resist it.
In addition, the demonic energy within his body was shaken until it rose and fell, almost unable to recover from the internal injuries.
Mo Sihai couldn't stay calm anymore.
Zhang Xing's punches were getting stronger and stronger. He wanted to defeat me in one go.
If he didn't use his ultimate move... Then, the sixth punch would definitely injure him severely.
"Demon God Transformation!"
Mo Sihai no longer hesitated and immediately used his strongest cultivation method.
Boom! His entire Aura changed.
His body grew to three meters tall and he had two horns on his head. His entire body was dark.
His eyes, in particular, had completely turned pitch-black. Not a single eyeball could be seen.
His appearance was extremely terrifying.
"It's the Demon God Transformation!"
The Demons soldiers were delighted.
Yao Shisan's eyes narrowed.
Bei Haoqiong looked on without blinking.
"Saber, come!"
At the same time Mo Sihai transformed, he roared and clenched his fists.
Swoosh!
A six meter long black crescent knife appeared in his hand.
Without any pause, he directly swung the saber!
"Mountain Splitting Technique!"
"Sea Splitting Technique!"
"The Star Cleaving Art!"
Three consecutive slashes with the power to shatter the starry sky shot straight towards Zhang Xing's cephalo-!
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