2836: C2836 free perspiration

C2836 free perspiration

If he didn't use a big move, he might not even be able to handle this Half-step Martial God.

After having retracted the Yang Fire for so long, it was time to test out the might of the Yang Fire.

Bang ~

A slight muffled sound came out from Liu Xing's body, and all of the skin on his body suddenly turned red, flashing red for a moment.

The Yang Fire inside Liu Xing's body had already started to circulate.

His strength and aura did not increase, but if he were to make his move, the power would increase by a large level, with ten Long strength s.

This was already very impressive.

Seeing that the Half-step Martial God was rushing towards him, Liu Xing activated the metaplasia, causing two streams of flames to appear beneath his feet. Stepping on the fire, his speed became even faster, he twisted his head and dodged the sword strike from the Half-step Martial God.

His Half-step Martial God quickly changed moves, his sword swept out, slicing towards Liu Xing. Liu Xing's body fell to the side, barely dodging the attack.

The Half-step Martial God pursued relentlessly as the Long sword continued to strike at Liu Xing. Liu Xing's body kept dodging, not daring to stop for even a moment.

There was no time for him to do anything.

If it was even the slightest bit slower, it would have been pierced or hacked by the Half-step Martial God; it was extremely dangerous.

A level five body and a Fifth Rank soft armor for defence had no way of defending against Half-step Martial God.

However, Liu Xing did not want to go overboard with his trump card, if he swallowed a Fourth Rank Berserk Pill, his strength would explosively increase by a level, and dealing with Half-step Martial God would be a piece of cake.

Above Arena, chasing and chasing each other, two figures could be seen chasing each other with extreme speed.

Streaks of afterimages were surrounded by the protective shields of the four and five colored Dragon Shadow. They were constantly torn apart in the air and turned into nothingness.

evil race cultivator whose strength was below War God did not have any clues. They could only see afterimages, and no one knew who was chasing and killing who.

Only high ranking War God, along with Xie Wutian and the other four s were able to see the process of the battle.

But even though Xie Wutian was very shocked, in his heart, he was anxiously awaiting Holy East Continent's response.

He had already developed grave suspicions regarding Xie Zugou's identity. Once it was proven that Xie Zugou did not come from the Holy East Continent, that would be quite a problem.

At the same time, his eyes and the Spiritual Sense, locked onto the pair of flames beneath Liu Xing's feet.

He always felt that the flames beneath his feet were familiar, but because the speed of the metaplasia was too fast, he didn't have the chance to figure out what was going on with those two flames.

The Human Race hanging in the cage watched the battle between Liu Xing and the Half-step Martial God and was extremely shocked.

She never would have thought that Liu Xing could actually hold on until now.

Suddenly, Xie Wutian frowned.

The Holy East Continent had already given him a reply.

"Reporting to evil son, all of the evil race cultivator's have been checked, and Xie Zugou is not present. Recently, he hadn't sent any cultivator s to the Holy South Continent either. Such a young Expert is definitely not one of us, Holy East Continent, I hope evil son can take care of this matter according to the circumstances! "

The news that came from the Holy East Continent's side immediately denied that Xie Zugou was sent by the Holy East Continent.

Xie Wutian stood up again.

Since Xie Zugou did not come from Holy East Continent, then it meant that Xie Zugou was lying.

Who exactly was Xie Zugou? Why did he have to lie? Why did he only appear as a evil race cultivator, as if he hated evil race cultivator to the bones and wanted to kill him when he saw him? Xie Zugou did not come from the Holy East Continent, so where did he come from?

Many questions rolled back and forth in Xie Wutian's mind.

From start to finish, Xie Wutian was not sure how he could correctly answer these questions.

As for the information regarding Liu Xing, he had not properly studied it either. Otherwise, he would have already guessed Xie Zugou's identity.

Xie Wutian frowned from beginning to end, not showing any signs of it. He was secretly guessing at Xie Zugou's identity and background.

Since it's the evil race cultivator, and he's so strong, the evil race should be transferred to the Headquarters to focus on nurturing him.

If they killed him here for some reason, could it be a loss to the evil race?

Xie Wutian started to get contradictory.

The battle on the platform continued.

Liu Xing dodged the attacks the whole way, but his body was still wounded by the Long sword.

However, after he had dodged all the things along the way, he finally managed to get used to it and had a few chances to catch his breath and make a move, but he did not make a move. He only used the pressure from the Half-step Martial God to refine his own movement.

With the addition of the Yang Fire, the speed of the metaplasia had increased by a lot, making it harder to control.

Once he completely grasped the metaplasia's movement technique, it would be extremely difficult for the Half-step Martial God to harm him again.

Half-step Martial God had been chasing after Liu Xing, and the more he chased, the more shocked he became.

He never thought that Liu Xing would actually be able to dodge his attacks.

And at the back, he actually had a feeling that he was struggling.

As his body flew to the side, he pointed his ten fingers at Liu Xing, and a Abhijina Point Blue Finger appeared. immediately grabbed the sword, and struck out with it.

Whoosh ~

A whistling sound immediately rang out, and a ray of fiery light, which was wrapped by five Dragon Shadow, struck towards the Half-step Martial God at an extremely fast speed.

[Oh my god.]

He had never thought that Liu Xing would still have a chance to make a move, so he quickly raised his sword to take the blow.

Dang ~

With a crisp sound, the Long sword of Half-step Martial God was struck and bounced away. There was an additional indent on the blade of the sword and even the Long sword was somewhat deformed.

His Half-step Martial God was also forced back a few steps by the immense force.

It was at this exact moment that Liu Xing seized this opportunity to flip over and fly towards the Half-step Martial God. His hands quickly pointed out, and streaks of five-colored light wrapped in flames shot towards the Half-step Martial God at extreme speed.

The Half-step Martial God Long sword quickly waved and slashed from left and right. Its speed was extremely fast, it formed a sword shield, blocking Liu Xing's Abhijina Point Blue Finger.

Dang, dang, dang ~

Crisp sounds resounded continuously, the Half-step Martial God was continuously repelled by the immense force, and spark shot out in all directions.

However, the Abhijina Point Blue Finger's might was too great, and it was difficult for his Half-step Martial God to hold on. His arms became weaker and weaker, and after blocking dozens of times, his arms could no longer withstand the boundless Origin Energy.

Puff puff puff puff …

Losing the support of his spirit energy, Half-step Martial God's two arms went soft and his body was immediately hit by the attack. A burst of pu pu pu sounds could be heard and his body was immediately hit with more than a dozen bloody holes.

Ahh ~

The moment Half-step Martial God was struck, his mouth let out an extremely rhythmic miserable scream.

Liu Xing retracted his hand.

The screams stopped.

Looking back at his Half-step Martial God, there were more than a dozen holes on his body that were continuously leaking blood. The Long sword in his hands, were also all holes or depressions.

Kacha Kacha …

The Half-step Martial God still stood there, but the Long sword in his hands continued to shatter and fall.

Other than the sword hilt in his hand, the rest of the sword had fallen onto the Arena, broken into pieces.

Before, when he had the support of spirit energy, he could still hold on for a bit, but now, without the support of spirit energy, the Long sword had completely collapsed.

"Motherf * cker, it's so painful ~"

The sword spirit floated out from the broken sword. It was a young girl. Her tears flowed down, causing people to love her.

"Qiao'er ~"

Half-step Martial God called out, blood leaking out from his mouth and his eyes turning blood-red.

This sword spirit had lost him for dozens of years. Now that the sword body had been shattered and the sword spirit had lost its inheritance, it was unable to find a heavenly and earthly treasures.

But finding a heavenly and earthly treasures to entrust himself to, was easier said than done.

These heavenly and earthly treasures were all at least eighth stage ninth stage, and were extremely difficult to find. If he wanted to find them, who knows how long he would have to wait?

"Master, farewell. Qiao'er is leaving. Stop fighting. Qiao'er feels that the Young Heroes on the other side is not as simple as it looks.

Tears streamed down the face of the sword spirit as she waved at the Half-step Martial God. With unwillingness to part, she slowly turned around and flew away, quickly disappearing.

She was about to collapse completely, she didn't want her Master to see her collapse and be sad.

"Qiao'er ~"

Half-step Martial God called out, with bloodshot eyes, Liu Xing cried.

As Liu Xing watched on, he felt slightly uncomfortable in his heart. However, there was really nothing he could do about this sort of thing.

Puu ~ ~

Seeing that Qiao'er had disappeared, Half-step Martial God's face became deathly pale as he spat out a large mouthful of blood, blood still flowing out of the corner of his mouth.

"Impressive ~ ~ Good …"

Slowly, Half-step Martial God stared at Liu Xing with its blood-red eyes, and said.

Putting aside the matter of Qiao'er, he admired her from the bottom of his heart. After exchanging blows for more than ten minutes, the result of his serious injuries was even more shocking for him.

A Warlord's Fifth Rank had heavily injured a single Half-step Martial God of his and wasn't even injured in the slightest; it was truly terrifying.

All the cultivator present, not a single one of them were not shocked.

Previously, he had truly underestimated Liu Xing.

"Are there any Pills s? Fifth Rank Saint Returning Pellet, if there's anything, take a pill to recover from it, and we'll fight! "

Liu Xing looked at Half-step Martial God and said a few words with a smile.

He had only just started fighting, and it hadn't caused him to be satisfied from the start.

"Alright!"

Half-step Martial God nodded. His face was still pale as he took out a Sacred Profound Core and stuffed it into his mouth. His injuries quickly recovered and in a few breaths of time, he had recovered to his peak condition.

Half-step Martial God threw away the sword hilt in his hand, looked down at the evil race cultivator, and said: "That brother over there, let me borrow a Fifth Rank Long sword and use it!"

Those evil race cultivator s all looked at each other. Some of them were even reluctant to part with their swords.

After all, Liu Xing's Abhijina Point Blue Finger was too powerful. If even the Fifth Rank Long sword was destroyed, it would be hard to sustain without the Sixth Rank Long sword.

"Use my Sixth Rank Long sword. It should be enough to solve the problem!" The Weapon Sect Leader, the Expert, said a few words before taking out his purple Long sword and throwing it at Half-step Martial God.

"Alright, thank you very much!"

Half-step Martial God caught the Long sword, and thanked.

"Look at this!"

The instant his Half-step Martial God caught hold of the Long sword, Liu Xing shouted as two balls of flames appeared beneath his feet. Activating metaplasia, he pointed out with his two fingers, and streaks of flames wrapped around the multicolored light beams of the Dragon Shadow, shooting out at extreme speed.

Whoosh

Dang, dang, dang, dang, dang …

With a serious expression on his face, the Long sword danced and the sword images surrounded the sound to block at an extremely fast speed.

Liu Xing's figure created countless afterimages, surrounding the Half-step Martial God and countless Abhijina Point Blue Finger shot out, striking towards the Half-step Martial God.

Half-step Martial God no longer had time to do anything.

This time, with the Sixth Rank and Long sword, he was much more relaxed. When he attacked with all his strength, he was no longer afraid of Liu Xing.

In the blink of an eye, an hour passed.

Above Arena, the attacks of the Dragon Shadow s were filled with trash as light flashed everywhere. Red light sword images, it was difficult to distinguish who was who.

Rumble ~ ~ ~

With a loud sound, a beam of five-colored Dragon Shadow light that was wrapped in flames shot through the Arena, disappearing without a trace. The Dragon Shadow immediately scattered in all directions, the shadow on top of the Arena quickly dissipated, and the scene on the Arena became clear.

Liu Xing stood at the side as usual, his face filled with perspiration s.

In front of Liu Xing stood a man with dishevelled hair and ragged clothes, looking like a beggar.

The man held a set of Sixth Rank Long sword s in his hands.

However, a bloody hole appeared on the Glabella in the man's hands, and fresh blood slowly flowed out, with the white brain flowing out along with it.

Not long after, the man's body fell to the ground, making a crisp sound as he hit the ground.

"My Heavens …"

Everyone was petrified and dumbstruck.0

Liu Xing swept his Spiritual Sense, keeping Half-step war god's corpse and Sixth Rank's Long sword s.

Other cultivator s were still in shock, but the Weapon Sect's leader, the Expert, shouted, "Return my Sixth Rank and Long sword!"

Following which, the Weapon Sect Expert flew up to the Arena with a look of shock and anger.

His Sixth Rank and Long sword were his beloved treasures.

This is my loot, did I borrow it from you, or did you lend it to me? "F * ck you, f * ck off, I want you to force my sword!"

Liu Xing focused his eyes and cursed a few times.

He was happy that the battle was going well.

He was truly furious that Armament Sect's Expert had come looking for trouble.

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