801: C801 The Power of Burning Source

C801 The Power of Burning Source

"You dare to look down on our Resident of Dayang, this old man will show you the power of our Resident of Dayang!"

Seeing the provocative look on Gao Feng's face, Hasegawa Tsuguo was extremely displeased. He shouted angrily, brandished his 10-character spear, and stabbed towards Gao Feng.

Clang!

While blocking, Gao Feng asked in a stern voice, "Your Resident of Dayang are amazing, why are all of you as high as tripods?"

"What do you know? This is called short, lean, and agile. It's all condensed essence." Hasegawa Tsuguo Qiang retaliated forcefully.

Gao Feng looked at the square-shaped Hasegawa Tsuguo and said, "What is concentrated is the essence. You are right, but the essence has nothing to do with you at all."

"Alright, this old man will let you know the outcome of provoking our Resident of Dayang."

Hasegawa Tsuguo's face turned dark. His originally short body suddenly became taller, and his four limbs became thicker.

How could this be? Could it be that he could transform? Gao Feng was stunned.

When Hasegawa Masao, who was fighting with Jiao Yuanjun, saw Hasegawa Tsuguo's transformation, he was shocked and subconsciously shouted, "Er Xiong, don't be rash …"

Hasegawa Tsuguo said, "Bro, I have no other choice because I can actually feel a fatal threat from him."

Hearing this, Hasegawa Masao reflexively looked towards Gao Feng. He was shocked when he saw the pressure that was being emitted from Gao Feng's body.

He could have beaten him yesterday, but in one night, his aura soared, and it seemed to be ten times stronger than before. Ten times, how could this be? Wasn't it said that if a person's cultivation was raised by one level, the average person could only increase their combat strength by one fold? Even a peerless genius could only increase their combat prowess by two times. Why did he increase his cultivation by five times and even let an opponent one realm higher than him to feel some pressure?

"Ah …"

Just as Hasegawa Masao was distracted, the long spear in Jiao Yuanjun's hand stabbed over. Even though Hasegawa Masao had realized the danger and tried to avoid the attack, he was still half a beat too slow. The wound on his shoulder caused him to bleed profusely and he couldn't help but let out a scream.

"Fighting between experts, you actually dare to be distracted, what difference is there between this and courting death!"

As he spoke, Jiao Yuanjun licked the blood on the spear. His originally pale face immediately turned red, and even his eyes revealed a scarlet red color. It looked extremely strange.

Jiao Yuanjun licked his lips, stared at Hasegawa Masao and said: "Although your cultivation isn't high, but you are still a lot stronger than the people who have ideas on Mirror Pool in recent years." If I, the divine beast, absorb all your blood, it will definitely raise my cultivation by a level. Just by this alone, this divine beast will forever be grateful to you. "

"I want you to thank me for that."

He had seen shameless people, but he had never seen such a shameless person. Drinking the blood of others while speaking in such a dignified manner. Hasegawa Masao was so angry that his face turned ashen as he cursed. At the same time, the saber in his hand came crashing down.

"Good timing!"

Jiao Yuanjun shouted excitedly and raised his long spear to block. It shook Hasegawa Masao's arm until it went numb and the Tachi in his hand almost slipped out of his grasp.

If Jiao Yuanjun was at his peak, Hasegawa Masao naturally wouldn't be able to stop his previous attack. Now that Jiao Yuanjun's strength was greatly reduced, it was only equivalent to his Second Grade of Martial God Stage. In addition to his old age and weak body, Jiao Yuanjun was not much stronger than Hasegawa Masao.

Hasegawa Masao was smaller and had a small advantage. His reaction speed was fast and he quickly stopped his retreating body. He brandished his sword and hacked at Jiao Yuanjun once again.

"Little guy, this divine beast is in a good mood today. I'll play with you and not beat you back into your mother's stomach. This divine beast vows to not act like a human being."

As soon as he said that, Jiao Yuanjun was amused. He was not human to begin with, it didn't matter if he beat Hasegawa Masao back into his mother's stomach or not.

When Hasegawa Masao heard Jiao Yuanjun's insulting words, he was angered to the point that his face turned ashen. When he saw Hasegawa Tsuguo, who was fighting fiercely with Gao Feng, he thought to himself, "Do I have to burn my source energy too?"

It wasn't because he didn't want to burn his source energy, but because he needed to pay a price to do so. If he failed, what awaited him would be death. Even if they killed him, the price would be enormous. Not only would he lose a whole realm, he would also never be able to return to his peak condition.

Because of this reason, Hasegawa Masao stopped Hasegawa Tsuguo when he saw him burning his source energy.

Now it was Hasegawa Masao's turn, so he hesitated for a moment before deciding to burn his source energy.

If he did not burn the source energy, only death awaited him. If he burned the source energy, there was at least a glimmer of hope, because he felt that this Water Monster before him was not much stronger than him.0

Even if he couldn't escape his doom in the end, at least he had someone to carry him on his back.

Thinking up to here, Hasegawa Masao's body swelled up with a thought. Even his hair stood on end and his killing intent overflowed into the heavens.

"Little fellow, you think that just because you've burned your source energy to raise your combat strength, this Divine Beast won't be able to do the same?"

Jiao Yuanjun didn't feel any fear when he saw the other party's overflowing killing intent. As the king of Flood Dragon Clan, he naturally had a lot of abilities. This was the so called 'scrawny camel is bigger than a horse'.

Since Hasegawa Masao was already on the back of the tiger, he couldn't possibly admit his mistake immediately!

"Old man, don't talk so much nonsense. Use whatever abilities you have. If you're not dead today, then I'm dead."

Hasegawa Masao's killing intent became thicker. His aura was still increasing, but it seemed that he was about to reach the final stage.

Jiao Yuanjun said with disdain, "Thinking back then, even Qing Zun did not dare to say that he would kill this divine beast. You are just a tiny First Grade of Martial God Stage, who gave you that confidence?"

Hearing this, Hasegawa Masao's expression changed greatly as he asked: "Back then, you were Green Sovereign? Are you from another planet? "

Jiao Yuanjun said in appreciation, "It seems that you are not an old fool."

Even though Hasegawa Masao had never seen a Supreme Realm cultivator before, but he had heard of the different ranks of the Supreme Realm cultivators. According to what this old monster said, he should be Green Sovereign. Green Sovereign! It could kill him in an instant, leaving not even a trace behind.

However, upon thinking about how the opponent's current cultivation level was only equivalent to Martial God Stage, his self-confidence began to rise explosively once again.

"A hero doesn't need to mention how brave he was back then. This old man was still a Lan Zun back then. Even if you had Green Sovereign, this old man could still kill you in an instant." Hasegawa Masao boasted shamelessly. If I can't beat you, I'll be sick to death. Let's see what you can do to me!

"The Xuanwu Planet has battled year after year, and resources are scarce. Not to mention the Supreme Realm cultivators, even the peak of the Martial God Stage has not appeared for tens of thousands of years." Jiao Yuanjun stared at Hasegawa Masao and said, "Little guy, I, this divine beast, found the wrong person to boast about." However, I, a divine beast, understand what you mean. The reason you can't defeat me is because you want to take advantage of my words. Since you have already taken advantage of the situation, let this divine beast send you back to the West. "

Jiao Yuanjun's aura exploded and a cold light flashed in his eyes. The long spear in his hand shot out a dazzling light.

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