1690: C1690 Dao-soldier Collision

C1690 Dao-soldier Collision

"Blood Demon Marshal, show us the flag!"

Situ Qing shouted and formed a strange handprint!

The Blood Demon General Flag turned into a flash of blood-red light, piercing through the sky like a dazzling bolt of lightning!

Situ Qing made a hand gesture!

His palm was raised high, supporting the heavens. The white jade palm extended dozens of feet of bloody hands, forming a figure of light. It was extremely huge. He clenched his fist, gripped the Blood Demon General Flag, and waved it!

BOOM! The tides of blood rose up in the air, forming a large curtain. It flew out into countless flowing lights and landed within the arhat formation!

Hundreds of Arhats, clad in blood-red clothes, lowered their heads like demons!

It was as if the light beam of the Blood Flag had given him life. His eyes that were as black as ink suddenly turned crimson, as if they were coated with blood. They were devilishly alluring!

"Xue Luohan — Crimson Mirage Buddha Fist!"

Situ Qing's lonely figure punched out brazenly from the air!

Boom, boom, boom, boom!

The actions of the Arhat were exactly the same as his. They were all in unison as they punched out at the same time. All of them punched out towards Ruloong, reverberating through the valley and emitting a berserk aura!

The blood fists that were as thick as tree trunks formed a dense rain of fists that filled the battlefield, nearly filling it to the brim. The speed of the blood was so fast that it seemed as if it would swallow up all of the white clothes in the blink of an eye!

"Roar!"

The Black Scale Emperor went berserk!

Once the Little White Kylin changes its form and becomes the Black Scale Emperor, it will become the true king of beasts!

Its body flowed with the blood of the Unicorn Tribe. The black scales loved to fight, and they were incomparably brutal. They were extremely eager to fight!

The Black Scale Emperor opened his mouth and spat out a beam of light. The ink had turned pitch black, but the power of the demonic energy seemed to be exploding!

Hundreds of red Fist Shadow and the pitch black light pillar clashed, and with a boom, the hundred thousand feet long divine light ray became extremely bright, and in the center of the energy fluctuation, a hundred circular light beams shot out, scattering in all directions, attacking the restrictions on the battlefield.

Blood Buddha's Luohan Fist was a martial art that Situ Qing had understood from Shi Tian. It surpassed the level of the Immortal Grade and was worthy of being called a legacy!

Even though the Black Scale Emperor had heaven defying defensive power and attack skills, he was only in the infant state of the Little White Kylin and was unable to unleash its true power!

The fist light tore apart the huge black column and dispersed it. The black pillar was solid and solid one second ago, but it suddenly exploded the next second, disintegrating into countless black beads that fell to the ground!

"Awoo!"

The Black Scaled Emperor's body was able to withstand thirty to forty blood fists. When the shadow landed on its body, its skin split open, its scaled armor shattered, and demonic blood splattered everywhere!

"What!"

Outside, the spectators were close to the battlefield, so they could see everything clearly!

They could not feel the might of the martial skills the two of them used. However, judging by their auras, they could absolutely not be compared to them.

"This King of Demons is actually injured!"

Zhu Taixu couldn't believe it.

The Celestial Qilin race was an ancient race, and their flowing Demon Lord bloodline was incomparably precious. It was even harder to obtain than a human's blood soul.

But Situ Qing's move was too spectacular, one punch led to hundreds of Arhats swinging their fists, piercing through the endless space and severely injuring the Black Scale Emperor!1

It looked like Bai Yi's situation was not looking good. He was in dire straits!

"The strength displayed by the two of them so far is inconceivable!"

Sword King Shen Donghan frowned and said, "Don't tell me that this is the true technique left behind by Shi Tian and Ku Jue. They are just two young heaven's pride level experts, yet they are able to crush so many people of the same age with a mastery of ten to twenty percent!"

He was right. Even if the crowd could not feel the true power of the Martial Arts!

However, whether it was the Blood Light Arhat or the Black Armored Rakshasi, both of them had displayed the martial art of the Divine Mortal God, Heaven Breaking Heaven. It was a heaven-defying technique that did not exist!

"Now that Situ Qing has inherited Shi Tian's inheritance, his cultivation is so strong that it's a mess. I really want to know who's the weaker one in a fight with Senior Martial Brother Wu!"

Everyone began guessing!

"Quick, look!"

Yao Ruloong's hurried voice sounded!

Everyone quickly snapped out of their daze and looked over at the same time!

At this time, within the Sky-and-Earth Battlefield, hundreds of black armored Devil Spirit raised their heads, as their entire body released a ruthless aura. The Rakshasi Dao-soldier in his hand flashed with sharpness, and emitted a clanging sound!

Meanwhile, a four-foot-long black sword appeared in the white robe in his hand as he stood in front of the array. Endless demon qi gushed out of the sword!

"Situ Qing, you hurt my Brother Lin. This debt is not that cheap. Take a hit from me!"

The white robe waved the black sword, slashing out a monstrous sword shadow. Layers upon layers of sword shadow fell from the sky!

It was as if the only thing in the world was the shadow of this sword!

It was as cold as the winter in the 100 prefectures!

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