Chapter 920: Slap in the face too fast

In a not-so-proficient but extremely confident posture, he flashed to Xu Qi's side in a breath, and Xiu Qi was stunned. Where did he think of a martial artist in the Eighth Layer of the Dharma Realm, who dared to take the initiative to attack him. .
And looking at his expression, it seemed that he was the fifth level of the Primordial Spirit Realm, and he was the crushed martial artist of the Eighth Level of Destruction Realm.
what is the problem? What's more terrifying is that in Xing Qi's heart, there is really a terrible idea that he will be defeated by the person in front of him.
"Boom!"
Forcibly suppressing this kind of thought that shouldn't appear in his heart, he narrowed his eyes, tried not to look at Wang Xingkong's right hand, and forced his luck to block it.
After all, the foundation of the five layers of the Primordial Spirit Realm is still here, and a pillar of spiritual energy that is so rich that it seems to be substantive, mixed with the essence of blood, rushes out of his body.
It collided with Wang Xingkong's vivid arm.
The two forces merged wildly, collided and swallowed each other.
The audience on both sides of the competition stage watched this scene nervously, fearing that if they missed any detail, the power of one party would be swallowed by the other.
Wang Xingkong’s arms were already half infested by the scarlet aura in the rich pale yellow. Xicheng raised his head confidently. He knew how strong the aura is when he was stained with the blood of the true god, even if he didn’t use any martial arts, his power was The strength of the aura released by ordinary warriors is dozens of times.
Even if Gu Zhong's disciple had grown a monster arm, under the aura of such a concentration, he would only turn to ashes at this moment.
But where did he think, the face slap came too fast, like a tornado.
Wang Xingkong's arm shook, and the half of his arm that was swallowed broke free directly and easily. It seemed that he was not forced to be swallowed just now, but he reached in by himself, and Xu Qi's aura is not aggressive to him, like warm water to warm his hands in winter. It's quite comfortable.
Not only that, the aura released by Xiu Qi's strength increased dozens of times, was directly absorbed by the dragon head, visible to the naked eye, above Wang Xingkong's arm, on the position of his fist, the dragon head seemed to show a satisfied expression. .
In addition to satisfaction, it seems more provocative?
At this moment, everyone seemed to have seen a ghost in broad daylight. Especially Xicheng, in his imagination, with the strength of Xu Qi, even if he is a strong man in the Immortal Realm of Chu, he has the ability to fight.
No, it's not a battle, but the ability to kill in seconds. The blood of the true is so tyrannical, otherwise their Hongsheng Empire would not have so many years of prosperous history.
But the result was just the opposite. It was Xiu Qi who was crushed, or a warrior who only had the extinction realm.
Of course, he could see that it must be this weird monster arm that suppressed Xu Qi.
But Xu Qi is a royal family, he has the blood of a true god, besides the things of the gods, what else can suppress him?
Protoss... Suddenly, Xicheng felt that his soul suddenly experienced a controlled turbulence. At this moment, he clearly felt a kind of pressure from blood!
Both his biological mother and biological father have the pure blood of the true gods. As one of King Ning's prostitutes, Xicheng has absolute confidence in the purity of his blood.
But just now, he actually felt the coercion of the blood, and looked at the competition table in horror.
Wang Xingkong had already raised his arm and slammed his trembling body heavily.
A large depression appeared in the part where his arm collided with Xu Qi's body, "Puff"
A strong gulp of blood spurted out of Yuqi's mouth and landed on the competition platform, and Yuqi himself was like a kite with a broken line.
The whole person collapsed suddenly, "Puff..."
As he fell, Wang Xingkong's right hand was also drawn from his abdomen like a sharp blade, and blood was spurting from the wound.
Because of the excessive blood loss, Xiu Qi's face was pale and scary. If he didn't stop the bleeding quickly, he might even die.
With a leap, Xicheng rushed to the competition platform, a ball of violent energy condensed in his palm, smashing towards Wang Xingkong.
At such a close range, even if there is anti-armor in his body, Wang Xingkong, who has just gone through a great battle, will be half-lived if he is hit by this energy.
"lb!"
Just when the energy ball was about to hit Wang Xingkong, in front of him, an earth wall as thick as a city wall appeared before him. Then, like a ghost, a figure dragged Wang Xingkong back dozens of meters.
The energy ball exploded on the earth wall, instantly blowing up the flying earth, and under the control of Gu Zhong's mind, all the flying earth consciously fell on the bodies of Xicheng and Xuqi.
Xu Qi groaned, and his wounds were already severely cracked. When he was hit by the thick dust, he felt like his internal organs were about to be shattered.
The "wow wow wow" was another large patch of blood vomiting out.
Although Xicheng didn't get hit much, he still tasted what it means to eat soil.
Xicheng's white face is now red with gray, red is red with anger, and gray is gray with gray head and face.
"Gu Zhong! You are looking for death!"
The fist clenched "squeaking", and when you raised your hand, a palm wind slapped towards the ancient clock.
Gu Zhong didn't hide, just stood there firmly.
Faintly said: "If you do it now, not only will you not be able to kill me, but he will be dead."
Gu Zhong smiled and slammed in the direction of Xu Qi, the action was more proud and proud.
Xicheng looked down and found that the blood spreading around Xu Qi had almost wetted the soles of his shoes.
It feels sticky after a hard step. One can imagine how much bleeding is.
"Help him down!"
With a roar, another entourage appeared next to Xu Qi and fed him several pills in succession.
Xiu Qi's complexion has improved, and this entourage will help Xu Qi to get off the competition platform.
Gu Zhong was right, if it was one minute late, it would be really dead.
The world of warriors is like this. Everyone has a life-saving pill, but anyone who is injured has such a golden rescue time. If within this time, take the pill, no matter how severe the injury is, he can quickly recover, and Recovered to be the same as not injured.
But if you have been dragging the pill without any treatment, it will be a dead end.
After confirming that Xuan Qi was okay, Xicheng continued to focus on Gu Zhong.
At this time, there was no half of ridicule and pride in his eyes, only anger and hatred.
He had never thought that this trip to Da Chu would almost cost Xu Qi his life.
Xu Qi is not only his unrecognizable younger brother, but also his playmate since childhood. More importantly, the trip of the three of them represents the Hongsheng Empire.