Chapter four hundred and eighty eighth: waste your salty pig hands
"Haha, it's impossible to say that swords have no eyes!" Xuri Dongsheng, leader of the Holy Fire Sect, said with a smile.
"Well, does that boy of yours really want to--"
"Then it depends on whether Ye San has time to admit defeat!" Holy Fire Cult leader Xu Ri Dongsheng said indifferently, "Quan Zi's "Holy Fire Toad Technique" is not controlled very well, and the power can sometimes be very violent. If you miss it,
Under--it’s not impossible to stop in time!”
On Arena No. 1, the heat wave was rolling and the murderous intent was overwhelming.
"Go to hell!"
Xuri Kuang, the young leader of the Holy Fire Sect, shouted coldly, and four high-speed rotating Holy Fire Tokens roared out in an instant, bombarding Ye Xing in front of them.
"Is the "Holy Fire Toad Kung Fu" that powerful? I want to learn from you!"
Ye Xing's eyes moved, and he immediately used the Vajra Boxing Technique, and the iron fist struck out, like a tiger coming out of the mountain, punching the first Holy Fire Token.
The holy fire token was bursting with flames, as fast as lightning and as powerful as a catastrophe.
"clang!"
The Iron Fist and the Holy Fire Token collided together, and huge energy burst out. In an instant, Ye Xing felt a huge force coming, and he stepped back for more than ten steps before stopping his body and arms.
I was shaken to the point of feeling numb and sore.
There are even traces of fire poison eroding and burning in the meridians, but fortunately, the "Nine Yang Divine Art" practiced by Ye Xing is the most powerful fire attribute technique, and the traces of fire poison of the Holy Fire Toad Art were instantly absorbed by Ye Xing.
Assimilated.
"call out!"
Just after blocking the first Holy Fire Order, the second Holy Fire Order continued to roar in, the flames were billowing, the sound was terrifying, and its power was actually three points stronger than the first Holy Fire Order.
Ye Xing's face changed slightly, and he quickly used the Vajra Fist technique again to greet him.
"Clang!" "Dangdang block!"
"Ping ping ping pong!"
The sound of gold and iron clashing echoed throughout the arena, and Ye Xing's fists collided fiercely with the Holy Fire Tokens. However, Ye Xing was completely at a disadvantage, and could only struggle to parry, without the slightest ability to counterattack.
After thirty moves, Ye Xing felt that his arms were so numb that he almost lost consciousness.
If this situation continues, Ye Xing will probably lose in ten moves at most.
Just then——
"Boy, the "Holy Fire Toad Kung Fu" is extremely powerful. With your current strength, you are no match. If you don't surrender, you will be in danger!"
A powerful, majestic and even unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded in Ye Xing's mind.
Ye Xing, who was in the middle of a fierce fight, couldn't help but look stunned.
"Hey, which senior secretly reminded me just now? Condensing the thread into a sound, such a strong true energy!" A trace of doubt flashed across Ye Xing's eyes, and then he curled his lips.
"Damn, this "Holy Fire Toad Kung Fu" really has some skills. Forget it, let's not fight, let me pierce it with one finger!" Ye Xing's face returned to normal, and he immediately used the magical fingering technique - "
"Buddhist One Yang Finger".
"When Qi sinks in the Dantian, the Buddha's light suddenly rises, through the Yang Gate, through the entrance... One Yang points out, destroying all evils!"
Following the operation of the mental formula of "Buddhist One Yang Finger", an extremely hot true energy burst out along the arm and to Ye Xing's fingertips.
"call out!"
The fiery red finger glowed like a meteor across the sky, like a lightning bolt, breaking through the air and shooting towards the rising sun, the young leader of the Holy Fire Sect in front of him.
The heat wave was rising, with the finger awn as the center having the highest temperature. The surrounding air seemed to be burned by flames, and there were bursts of "chichi" explosions.
Xuri Kuang, who was using the "Holy Fire Toad Technique" to control the Holy Fire Order, suddenly changed his face. He clearly felt the huge threat coming from the fiery red finger. It felt like he had met his natural enemy, which made him
He felt uncomfortable all over, almost instinctively, and he tried desperately to dodge away.
However, the speed of the fiery red finger light was extremely fast. In less than a blink of an eye, it had already arrived in front of Xuri Kuang, and the fiery finger light stabbed his chest with one finger.
"Bang!"
With a shrill scream, Rising Sun Kuang's bulging body quickly shriveled up like a punctured balloon, and his breath dropped crazily and weakened.
at the same time,
"Whoosh!"
Moving with the shadow, Ye Xing stepped on the "Eight Steps of the Demonic Sky" and quickly moved forward, arriving in front of Xuri Kuang. He grabbed a Holy Fire Token next to him with his bare hands, a fierce light flashing in his eyes.
"Whichever hand is a stupid hand, I will destroy that hand of yours!" Ye Xing's face was extremely cold, he grabbed the Holy Fire Token and directly slashed it towards the wrist of the young leader of the Holy Fire Cult, Xuri Kuang.
"Pfft!"
A stream of bright red blood shot out instantly.
"stop!!!"
A thunderous sound of shock and anger came from the distant auditorium, and a heat wave rose into the sky. A figure in a fiery red robe suddenly slapped the seat under him, and the seat shattered inch by inch and turned into dust on the ground.
The middle-aged man in the fiery red robe at the top looked furious and flew up, flying through the air. The fiery red robe flew and fluttered, making a hunting sound, like a blazing red cloud. The terrifying pressure was overwhelming and swept across the sky.
Come.
"Kang'er!" The middle-aged man in the fiery red robe landed on the first stage and hurriedly came to Xuri Kuang to check his injuries.
At this moment, Xuri Kuang's face was extremely pale and weak, and he no longer had the arrogant and domineering look he had before. His right wrist was bleeding profusely, hanging weakly with a broken-like curvature.
"Father, I... my hand tendons were... cut off by him!" The young leader of the Holy Fire Sect, Xuri Kuang, had a distorted face and was in great pain. He whispered weakly: "Avenge me! Kill... kill him!"
The severed hand tendon means that his right hand is completely useless. Even if it can be reattached, it will probably be difficult to use force in the future. For a warrior, this is like a bolt from the blue.
Rising Sun Maniac never expected that he would lose, and it only took a few seconds for it to happen. He originally had the upper hand and wanted to take the opportunity to destroy the opponent, but the next moment, heaven turned into hell, and his "Holy Fire Toad Technique" was actually broken
, the right hand is even more direct
Being crippled on the spot. If he lost the game, he could accept it, but he really couldn't imagine having his right hand crippled. He is the young leader of the Thousand-Year Holy Land Holy Fire Sect, and his status is extremely noble. This kid in front of him has no origin.
How dare you be so bold.
Xuri Kuang's heart was filled with unwillingness and resentment, while Xuri Dongsheng's heart was extremely furious. His face was so gloomy that it was almost dripping with water, and his eyes were full of murderous intent as he looked at Ye Xing on the other side of the ring.
"If you dare to hurt my son, you are seeking death!"
The leader of the Holy Fire Cult, Xuri Dongsheng, looked livid, and while gnashing his teeth, he rose into the air, forming afterimages in mid-air, and slapped Ye Xing's Tianling Cap with his palm, obviously intending to kill Ye Xing on the spot.
In an instant, the entire Arena No. 1 was emptied of heat, and the terrifying and oppressive atmosphere made people breathless.
"Is this the power of the Supreme? It is indeed powerful and terrifying!"
Chapter completed!