C1189 Absolute Stomp of Strength
Feng Yixiu's figure suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already right above the Green Sting Dragon. The muscles on his arm swelled up and the dragon tattoos on his body bloomed.
"Steel Slash …. Pole Break!"
A plain silver white sword light flashed past, Feng Yixiu had already landed steadily on the ground from high up, he slowly retracted his Chaotic Devil Sword blade.
As the Chaotic Devil Sword slowly returned to the sword sheath, the head of the Green Sting Dragon behind him slid down as well, and its heavy head fell onto the ground.
A moment later, the huge Green Sting Dragon turned into scattered spiritual light s. Loong Heng had suffered heavy injuries for only a few seconds, and now that he had suffered the battle spirit's death injury, his face became deathly pale.
Just as Loong Heng was about to stand up, Feng Yixiu suddenly kicked his head deep into the mud. The huge force made him unable to fight back.
Although this Loong Heng is at the seventh level of battle spirit sovereign, he is still only Level-three Origin Martial Cultivator. Even if Feng Yixiu didn't have the power of Dragon Mark, Level-three Origin Martial Cultivator, as his limit, could still firmly suppress the enemy. Not to mention the fact that he was heavily injured, Loong Heng could be said to not have the slightest leeway to resist.
When the surrounding mountain members saw Feng Yixiu pressing Loong Heng onto the ground with his hammer, the shock in their hearts could not be described with words.
It was too violent. Feng Yixiu's battle strength was like a human Demon Beast, it was unreasonable. He did not even use the strength of the battle spirit and firmly held the upper hand. The difference between their strength was truly too great.
Before they saw Asura King, they had always thought that the battle spirit King would never be a match for battle spirit sovereign no matter what. But now, their common sense had been completely overturned.
As expected of a man that could unify Asura King and his Gate of the Underworld, he was truly terrifying …
Feng Yixiu looked down at Loong Heng coldly and said in a deep voice, "You are not my opponent, as long as you apologize to him, this matter will end like this. Otherwise, don't think that you can walk out of my Dark Gold Cage alive today!"
Loong Heng tried to prop up his body with his hands, but failed helplessly.
At this moment, he felt that what was pressing down on him was not a human's foot, but a heavy Mountain. He was completely unable to move.
After struggling for a while more, he gave up. However, he still muttered: "Have you ever seen your subordinate apologize? "Don't go too far …"
"What?" Am I going too far? " Feng Yixiu slightly raised the corner of his mouth and revealed a charming smile. He said coldly, "Then I'll let you see what's even more excessive!"
Right after he finished, the Chaotic Devil Sword in Feng Yixiu's hand pierced Loong Heng 's palm with its sword, nailing him to the ground.
The Frost Vine then tied Loong Heng 's wrists and ankles firmly to the ground. Feng Yixiu slowly let go of his feet.
The intense pain almost made Loong Heng faint instantly. However, the power of absolute frost on his wrists and ankles also made him feel extremely clear-headed. Even if he wanted to faint, it was impossible for him to do so.
Loong Heng slowly raised his head and found that the vine binding his wrist had turned into a ice crystal, emitting a chilling aura.
If he didn't remember wrongly, Loong Heng clearly remembered that the vine was dark gold just now. How did it become a Frost Vine?
It was already unbelievable that the metal system and the wood element could be combined, but to be able to undergo a change in attributes, that was even more terrifying!
The Chaotic Demonic Eye on the Chaotic Devil Sword suddenly started to move randomly. It hadn't drunk any blood for a long time, so how could it let go of such a good opportunity?
All of a sudden, Loong Heng 's fresh blood was slowly absorbed by the Chaotic Devil Sword, causing streaks of blood-red veins to appear on the Chaotic Devil Sword, as though it was alive.
Loong Heng 's face was turning pale at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye. Feeling his life force getting weaker and weaker, he finally started to panic.
"If you kill me, the Loong Family will definitely not let you go. Do you know the relationship between the patriarch of the Loong Family and me?" Despite being in such a sorry state, Loong Heng still refused to give in. Instead, he threatened him again.
The corner of Feng Yixiu's mouth slightly raised. He felt that it was a little ridiculous. He thought to himself, this Loong Heng really doesn't shed tears until he sees the coffin.
Feng Yixiu's eyes gradually turned cold as he slowly squatted down. His berserk killing intent was like a giant wave that caused people to feel suffocated. In a cold voice, he said, "Do you know who I am?"
When Loong Heng met Feng Yixiu's eyes, he could not help but feel a sense of terror from the origin of life. It was as if he was in a boundless sea of blood and the illusion in his eyes gradually turned blood-red. Behind Feng Yixiu, there was a sea of blood hundreds of thousands of feet high!
This kind of killing intent could never be faked. Don't forget, Feng Yixiu fought his way here from the Shura's Blood Path, and the number of blood spirit master that died in his hands numbered in the tens of thousands.
Asura King was different from an ordinary Asura. Asura King could control the desire to kill, but that didn't mean he didn't have killing intent.2
When facing a real enemy, the murderous aura Asura King displayed was not something ordinary Shura could compare to. The difference between the two was like the difference between cloud and mud!
Loong Heng looked at Feng Yixiu's terrifying eyes and did not doubt that Feng Yixiu would really kill him with one slash. He could only lower his head and say with a trembling voice, "You are His Highness Asura King, I was wrong …" "I'm sorry!"
Feng Yixiu frowned, he grabbed onto the Chaotic Devil Sword's hilt with one hand and twisted it fiercely. He frowned and said, "I told you to apologize to that little brother who was slapped by you. Why did you apologize to me?"
The excruciating pain and excessive blood loss almost made Loong Heng faint. When Feng Yixiu's hands came in contact with the sword hilt, the Chaotic Devil Sword stopped absorbing the blood.
But just as he was about to faint, the Frost Vine that bound his four limbs suddenly became fiery hot, and in the blink of an eye, he saw that the crystal clear Frost Vine had turned back into a Flame Vine.
Loong Heng was completely dazed now. He even wondered if he was hallucinating. How could a wood element vine be related to fire?
However, the scorching flames on his wrists and ankles allowed him to accept this fact, and the intense pain from the alternating cold and heat allowed him to completely let go of his dignity.
If this continued, it would not take long. His hands and feet were probably going to be crippled at any moment …
"Brother Wu Tie, I'm sorry, I was wrong!" Loong Heng finally couldn't hold it anymore. He looked at the person he just slapped and a hint of blush appeared on his pale face.
The brother who was called out suddenly felt that it wasn't real. Loong Heng , who always looked down on others, actually apologized to him?
Loong Heng usually ignored the Mountain Division Minister. Other than Marshal Huadong, he looked down on everyone else. Loong Heng could be said to be an arrogant person. Loong Heng actually apologized to an insignificant person like him!
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