God Level Demon

"Well? This feeling?!"

Under the full force of Hell's Golden Eye, Xia Ping felt that his sense of time seemed to be extended by a thousand times, even if Liu Mu attacked himself only for a moment.

But under his senses, it seems that there are still ten minutes of appearance, so he is also very comfortable to feel the mystery of his body.

Under the observation of Hell's Golden Eye, his body's mystery is clear and clear, reaching the state of internal vision. Every inch of muscle, every bone, every meridian, and even the state of real life is clearly presented. In his mind.

North meditation!

At this moment, Xia Ping also ran the North Guardian body, a huge energy shield immediately wrapped his body, almost no dead ends, strict.

"No, no, this is too rough for the use of real yuan."

Originally, Xia Ping did not have this feeling when he was running the North Guardian. However, under the eyes of Hell Jin, it was noticed that his North Guardian body seemed to be flawless.

The individual particles are scattered around the body, forming a huge hood, but these elements are not unified at all, nor form any regular distribution.

As a result, the use of real elements is extremely inefficient, and it is not known how much power is wasted.

"It turns out that I don't know anything about the North Guardian." Xia Ping was shocked. Before that, he still said that he had already cultivated the North Guardian body to perfection.

But in fact, under the meticulous observation of Hell's golden eyes, his movements are simply flawed. Under the microscopic level, his use of real elements is so primitive, so crude, so wasteful.

"The mental power must be infused to mobilize every particle."

"Concentrate, form unity"

"Can't waste any power."

Xia Ping adjusted his breathing, running his own true element, and the air turbulence seemed to produce a strange rhythm, reaching a state of spiritual unity. The voluptuous particles of his defensive hood were arranged neatly.

If these energetic particles were just sloppy, there is no discipline for the miscellaneous army.

However, after the current adjustments, it has become a neat and uniform, and the elite troops who have experienced a hundred wars. The combat effectiveness is not comparable to the previous ones, and the efficiency has increased several times.

A transparent, defensive hood that does not know how many times stronger than before, can be said that this hood is a defensive shield after a tempering.

If the former disciple of the king, Jia Zhijie, used the triple wave sword again, with the power of such a sword method, he would not want to break through the defense of the North Guardian body. Even breaking a hood is impossible.

Boom!

When it was said that it was late, Liu Mu’s attack finally blew past, like a blue dragon, with the power of the master, and attacked Xia Ping’s body with a punch.

Immediately, the fluctuation of the attack fluctuated thousands of times, as if a piece of titanium alloy metal would be turned into powder in such a power.

On the ground where Xia Ping stood, they were immediately shaken out of a deep pit with a diameter of several tens of meters. The cracks spread out and the smoke was rolling and it looked terrible.

"Good power."

Xia Ping is also shocked. He feels that this is the power of a true master. It is not the same as a small one. This has changed from a true Yuan to a suffocating, and the energy cohesion has increased tenfold.

The power of a single blow is also terrible.

If it wasn't for him to run Hell's Golden Eyes, he would improve his defensive power of the Northern Guardian, and he also saw Liu Mu's attack and constantly removed the other's strength.

It is estimated that this is only a blow, and he was seriously injured. He could not move in the hospital bed for several days.

Even so, under such fluctuations, Xia Ping’s body still went backwards and backwards, and it was tens of meters backwards. The pears had a deep crack, which stopped.

"puff!"

Xia Ping couldn't help but spit out a blood. This horrible force penetrated into it, madly swaying his body, and even a strange kind of real element infiltrated, containing the meaning of silence, trying to destroy his internal organs.

Oh la la la

However, he did not kill the pure yang, burned the body, and the huge melt rushed over, and immediately extinguished the blue-colored heterogeneous true element, and even refining it quickly.

At the same time, his body's potency is also rapidly refining, a large number of real elements, constantly tempering every bone and every meridian.

With a bang, after a blow, he was broken by a meridian.

Xia Ping feels that her feelings are better than ever, and her spirits are awkward. A warm current wanders around, repairing every scar on the body, and the power is constantly improving.

However, from the outside world, he spit out a lot of blood, his body was covered with blood, his face was pale, but it was unprecedentedly miserable.

Even if he still stood still, everyone could see that Xiaping had never been weak before, and it seemed to be blown a little by the wind, and he would fall to the ground.

"There is no such defeat, you can't beat you. This game is for you to win." At this time, Liu Mu fell to the ground and gasped.

In order to exert the mystery of the dead wood, he has already spent all his energy. It can be said that no effort can be used, and the whole body is like dead wood.

If he can't talk, others think he is a dry corpse without any blood.

He saw that Xia Ping was still standing on the ground, and he did not fall down at all, knowing that he had no hope.

Even such a blow can not beat Xia Ping, he does not know what else can be defeated.

"Oh, of course, I won. This kind of attack is just a breeze for me. It's not worth mentioning." Xia Ping stood up and still looks like a demeanor.

Install, continue to install!

In the live broadcast room, countless viewers are grinning. Whoever hasn't seen your boy's blood vomiting has been hit by the master. There may be nothing in the body.

It is clear that this kid is pretending to be forced, and he is stubborn, for fear that others will see his current mismatch, and he is bluffing.

In fact, everyone can see that the weakness of this kid is not as great as before.

"You will continue to install it."

Liu Mu gritted his teeth: "Even if you can't beat you, this is enough to make you suffer an indelible injury. You can't recover within seven days."

"Even the dead wood that I have left on you, it contains the breath of life and death. If you want to expel this alien element, it will cost you a lot of effort, and you don't have time to recover from your injuries."

"Although I have not beaten you now, but in the next game, you will lose!"

He clenched his fists and his eyes were very confident.