Chapter 110 Live Target for Practice
"Bum bang bang..."
Han Chenghu was furious. In the face of Deng Xi, who could not be beaten, in his crazy roar, the last trick in the deep valley tiger roaring fist, Baihu Mingyuan, exploded out unstoppably.
For a while, there seemed to be thousands of golden-winged tigers rushing out from all directions in the sky and underground, front and left and right. In this limited space, they crisscrossed and crashed, and countless burst fireballs, and then steamed in front of everyone.
That posture is a hundred times more horrible than the heavenly punishment of flying knives and flint hell.
In fact, due to the excessive coverage of his skills, the ghost prisoners around the two king caves also howled and screamed in this indiscriminate attack.
This almost devastating trick lasted for nearly hundreds of times before gradually calmed down.
And when Cui Jue and others penetrated their consciousness into it through the heavy smoke, they were shocked to find that Han Chenghu, who should have stood in the array after his unique move, was actually lying to the ground and his whole body cracked.
As for the "Tu Ba" who was hit by countless punches in this stormy attack, he was lazily holding his hands and standing beside Han Chenghu's body.
"How is this possible?" Cui Jue frowned.
Den Xi's cultivation strength has actually been revealed in this fierce battle. Except that he can quickly repair his body, his own strength is actually not worth mentioning. Cui Jue was ready for Han Chenghu to try his best to defeat his opponent, but he never thought that Deng Xi could kill Han Chenghu in turn.
Of course, what he couldn't see in the whole process was that at the moment when Han Chenghu just sent out Baihu Mingyuan, Deng Xi's ear got into the thin voice again: "Now, endure a little pain, don't be afraid of being beaten, and rush directly to the guy, and all his skills have been released. , the body is empty, concentrate a little, with your skills can be fatal.
So, Deng Xi was ready to be smashed. Facing the other party's punching from the sky, he gritted his teeth and bullied Han Chenghu. Under his extremely frightened gaze, he punched his lower abdomen and dispersed him.
This move did not kill him directly. Deng Xi's skills were not enough, and he was also affected by his continuous heavy blows. However, due to the destruction of internal breath, Han Chenghu's own protective spirit was broken at the same time. And the final move he released, there was no limit on the direction of the attack, so he had to stare wide, looked at his body, and was blowned into mud by his big move. The wandering soul can only wait to be reincarnated by the wheel king of the tenth hall.
After a while, when Chu Xiong saw everything in front of him clearly, he suddenly became furious. As Han Chenghu's century-old friend, how could he watch his companion die so tragically? So without waiting for Cui Jue's order, he rushed up in an instant.
"Wait a minute!" Cui Jue just wanted to reach out to stop him, but it was too late.
The Ma-faced Shuai around him knew what Cui Jue meant. This "Tu Ba" didn't seem to have high cultivation, but his skills were strange. I'm afraid there were articles in it. If he let Chu Xiong, who had the same cultivation go to war, was equivalent to death, so he roared and wanted to replace Chu Xiong. But as soon as he got up, an invisible energy hit his face again.
"I have warned, first come, first served, only one-on-one. If there is any more violation, I will not be trustworthy. The clear voice of the female king of the sle was sounded again.
"Hey!"
When Cui Jue heard the words, he could only look up to the sky and sigh for a long sigh, and then said to Niu Ma, "If Chu Xiong loses again, I will end up in person, and none of you will fight. If you drag on for a long time, there will be future troubles!"
Yes! Cui Judge!" Both of them are in charge of one side, and they have not been falsely known for so many years. Seeing the situation in front of them, they know that if they don't do anything, the consequences will be unimaginable. How can you do that unnecessary persistence?
This Chu Xiong, who has been regarded as a dead man by the three behind him, is still in the rage of his friend's tragic death. But even so, he was surprised to see that under his gaze, Deng Xi's skills seemed to be improving rapidly.
Of course, he didn't know that it was because Deng Xi was scarred by Baihu Mingyuan's mountain fist. Together, these injuries were almost equivalent to a complete corpse rebirth. For him, whose weak water magic power has been upgraded to the realm of immortality, it also means a great leap in power.
"Brother, don't be stunned. I have finished healing here, and I can do it." Deng Xi hugged his fist and smiled.
"Good! Then I will fulfill you!"
Chu Xiong raised his head and roared. In an instant, his whole body stimulated countless dark atmosphere at the same time, hovering up from his feet, forming a huge black gas wall around him.
As the air wall kept surging and steaming, an invisible cloud giant bear stashed in front of Deng Xi.
"It turned out to be Chu Xiong, and there is no need to be afraid of this. He is covered with diamond bones and has super resistance, but his attack moves are not a little worse than that of Han Chenghu. Ghost, you can play this slowly by yourself. Anyway, if you can't beat him, he can't kill you. Just use him to enhance your skills. Maybe playing, it can also make you improve your cultivation, and then you will earn it. However, I don't think Cui Jue will let you be so satisfactory.
Hearing the words directly heard by the female king of theade, Deng Xi's heart was put into his stomach.
At this time, Deng Xi really didn't consider losing to anyone. Now that there is a durable one, let's compare it.
"Boom..."
Deng Xi knew that the opponent's attack was weak in defense and was a living target for practicing. At this time, he fully mobilized all his skills and attacked the other party with the strong tricks that had been practiced and those that had not been refined, even those that had just been captured from the abyss ghost master and had never been practiced.
The two's moves continued to face each other, and there were bursts of explosions that made the four fields tremble, and the clouds changed color. Even the thick fog around them was evaporated in the ping-pong battle between the two.
As the fierce fight continued, Deng Xi couldn't help but feel more and more excited. On the one hand, it is the output of his moves like a torrent of rivers, which makes his moves more and more proficient in actual combat, and his skills become more and more pure. On the other hand, the body that keeps gritting its teeth is damaged, and it is also continuously replenishing the true qi in his body.
And this is simply unimaginable in the hell of exhausting breath.
After a hundred moves, in Deng Xi's feeling, as if he had been meditated for a year or two, his skills soared and his true spirit overflowed. There is a great pleasure of unexpectedly profiting.
Seeing this strange situation, Cui Jue began to feel more and more wrong. So he quickly shouted, "Chu Xiong, withdraw immediately!"