Super Cultivation Abandoned Young Master

Faced with Mingcheng's surging punch, Qi Ao stood still, not even trying to dodge.

A punch hit him hard, but a rainbow light burst out from Mingcheng's chest, absorbing more than 90% of the power of Mingcheng's punch.

A vague red dragon shadow loomed on Qi Ao's body.

A blood-colored dragon scale armor appeared.

It was this armor that absorbed almost all the power of Qi Ao's punch just now.

This is a supreme weapon of the divine nature!

Mingya was angry, "Why does he wear a divine armor of the supreme level of the divine body to fight? This is not fair at all!"

As if hearing Mingya's angry shout, someone reminded: "The rules do not mention that weapons are not allowed."

"The dragon scale armor has been integrated with the soul of the prince of Huaiyang. Although this is indeed a bit unfair, since it does not break the rules, it is not a bad thing... I can only say that there is a good father, long live!"

Mingcheng and Qi Ao had just started fighting, and the latter showed off his financial strength so wantonly that many people began to feel unfair for Mingcheng.

This was also the result that Su Bai had expected long ago.

Both of them were at the peak of the supreme realm, and Qi Ao's talent and foundation were worse, but he was not worried about the suspense of the victory or defeat. There was no doubt that he would have such means.

On the field.

Mingcheng's punch failed to cause any substantial damage to Qi Ao, and even failed to make him retreat half a step.

A sarcastic smile appeared on Qi Ao's face.

"How come your fist hits me without any pain?"

Hearing this, Mingcheng did not answer, but continued to attack.

This time, Qi Ao grabbed his fist directly. Qi Ao was wearing a special silver glove on his hand, which was also of extraordinary value.

"I just got hit by your punch, is it my turn now?"

Qi Ao had a ferocious smile on his face, and then punched back.

The special material of this silver glove not only makes Qi Ao's hands more defensive, but the divine pattern restriction inside can also increase his divine power by nearly ten times!

The power of this punch is extraordinary, stronger than the general supreme perfection!

Such a punch is comparable to the full force of the supreme level peak beast!

Mingcheng was directly knocked away for hundreds of miles, and only then did he stabilize his footsteps, crushing a large piece of the sacred mountain under his feet.

But Mingcheng's body is also quite good, and he was not injured by this blow, but his breathing was a little disordered.

Mingcheng's state of mind has been adjusted back to the original calmness. Even though Qi Ao has a lot of equipment on him, he is not afraid and continues to meet him.

Beside Su Bai, Ming Ya angrily defends her brother.

Su Bai's eyes fell on the battlefield of the Creation Compass, and he did not show any waves.

He was just very curious, how much strength Mingcheng has used now?

If this is all Mingcheng's strength, he is probably not the opponent of Qi Ao.

Moreover, if this is the case, then Mingcheng probably can't be the son of the witch god he is looking for.

How can the son of the witch god be so weak?

Su Bai glanced at Ming Ya and asked, "Ming Ya, is this all your brother's strength? Does he have any hidden strength?"

Ming Ya said, "My brother's strength is naturally more than this!"

On the royal pagoda, Ling Wei said dissatisfiedly, "He is the prince of Huaiyang after all, but he has no manners. Others don't even use magic weapons in the competition, but he has all the supreme divine weapons!"

Hearing this, King Luo Sha smiled awkwardly, "Although, this person's reputation is extremely bad, and it seems that it has not been a day or two!"

"But what he did did not break the rules, and we can't do anything to him! We can only hope that you value that person and can suppress him!"

King Luo Sha sighed, he obviously didn't think highly of Ming Cheng.

It's not that he didn't think highly of Ming Cheng himself, but that Qi Ao had too many heaven-defying equipment on him!

On the battlefield, Ming Cheng began to use his speed advantage to constantly dodge Qi Ao's attacks, while observing the battle situation and looking for his own opportunities.

The Taoism that Mingcheng practices is the way of flowing light. Even if Qi Ao has divine armor, he is still a little slower than Mingcheng in speed.

Therefore, he can take advantage of this point and temporarily avoid losing too much status.

As time goes by, Qi Ao becomes a little impatient!

As the prince of Huaiyang, he is ahead of two divine supreme weapons and still cannot defeat Mingcheng for a long time. Isn't it a joke?

Previously, Qi Ao faced opponents who were basically destroyed by him in one move.

But being entangled by Mingcheng at this moment made him feel particularly unhappy.

"You are good at escaping, right? Let's see where you can escape to!"

Qi Ao snorted coldly, and then raised his palm to the sky.

Countless chaotic black clouds surged from his palm and rushed towards the sky, while emitting a large amount of black mist, which was about to cover the entire creation compass!

When the fog completely covered the area, it would become his domain, and it was a special domain, which would undoubtedly limit Mingcheng's speed.

Unexpectedly, Mingcheng also seized the opportunity when Qi Ao performed this magic.

"Now!"

Mingcheng had been observing for a long time, and he acted decisively when Qi Ao performed the magic.

"Tiancang Hand!"

Mingcheng stretched out one hand, and the mighty power of the sea of ​​flowing light surged and rolled. A huge golden palm stretched out from the sea of ​​flowing light and rolled towards Qi Ao.

"What?"

Facing this terrible hand, Qi Ao's face suddenly changed.

Mingcheng seized this opportunity without any reservations. This time, he took action with all his strength!

The power of this move can barely reach the level of the weakest saint, which is indeed very impressive.

Su Bai nodded slightly. This level of methods was what a son of the witch god should have.

However, it still seems to be a little worse.

Qi Ao's face was quite ugly. He had a feeling that even his divine armor might not be able to completely block the power of this hand. He was afraid that he would be severely injured!

With Mingcheng's speed, as long as he was hit hard for an instant, the former would have the opportunity to give him a thunderous blow in the shortest possible time!

For a moment, everyone watching the battle almost held their breath!

Is this battle going to end so soon?

Is Qi Ao going to lose?

On the royal pagoda, King Luo Sui also showed an incredible look.

"What a powerful magical move. This guy is really not simple. In the supreme realm, can he be so strong without relying on any external objects?!"

The proud look on Lingwei's face seemed to be saying - how could the person I chose be a mortal?

"The results are about to come out!" Ling Wei was quite excited.

As long as Mingcheng can win Qi Ao, others will not be a threat!

By then, she will be able to be with Mingcheng, and even her father can't say anything more. After all, this is what he has promised a long time ago!