manynovel Chapter 277
Chapter 277
"Monk, that's enough!"
On the ring, Zhao Xiong retreated.
"Mr. Zhao is very powerful, I dare not hold back." Hong Kong put his hands together and said solemnly.
He defeated Zhao Xiong, without a trace of joy in his eyes. As he finished speaking, Hong Kong suddenly had a string of crystal clear Buddhist beads in his hand, emitting dazzling Buddha light.
This Buddha light was as hot as the sun, once again illuminating the entire ring. Each Buddhist bead was shining with spiritual light, and each one was a top-grade magic weapon.
"Fuck, it's really dazzling." Zhao Gaofei, who was watching the battle, exclaimed.
"Don't say that this Buddhist sect is really something."
"Will Zhao Xiong not be defeated just like this?"
Zhao Gaofei's hands stopped eating melons, staring at everything happening above.
Not only him, but on the other side, Zhao Xing was also watching this scene with a flickering look in his eyes.
The level of battle that broke out on the ring is the direction he is pursuing!
The gap between them was too big.
He couldn't even withstand the sound waves from Xiao Luo's drumming, but Zhao Xiong and others could withstand it.
Zhao Xiong was suppressed by Hong Kong now, but Zhao Xing knew that Zhao Xiong hadn't started to fight for real.
How could the man who beat him so hard that he had no chance to fight back be so simple?
"The two secret arts that Hong Kong used were both heaven-level, right?"
"Brother Yu, how many heaven-level secret arts or martial arts did Zhao Xiong practice?" Zhao Gaofei asked.
"How should I know?" Zhao Yu glanced at him. "Zhao Xiong and I haven't sparred many times."
"But the more Heaven-level secret arts, the better. It depends on the situation."
"Hong Kong has the upper hand with two Heaven-level secret arts. What awaits him is a sharp consumption of spiritual power."
"If he continues to consume, Hong Kong will lose."
"Is that so..." Zhao Gaofei picked up a piece of watermelon and took a bite. "Then Zhao Xiong will win if he drags it out?"
"No." Zhao Yu shook his head. "Zhao Xiong is not a person who can play a procrastinating war."
Sure enough, after Zhao Yu's voice fell, Zhao Xiong exerted force with his feet, and a sonic boom roared. In the blink of an eye, he came to Hong Kong, with his arms slightly bent, five fingers clenched into fists, and blood appeared.
Hong Kong's face was stern, and the golden bell on his body became more solid.
The next moment——
Boom!
The two collided with each other, and a figure shot out like a cannonball, hitting the ground hard, and spider-web-like cracks appeared on the ground.
"What the hell?" In the VIP room, Zhao Gaofei's eyes widened.
He originally thought that Zhao Xiong was going to exert his strength, but he didn't expect that this was it?
"Brother Yu, he also..."
However, next to Zhao Gaofei, Zhao Yu stood up, his deep eyes staring at the ring.
"Brother Yu?" Zhao Gaofei was stunned for a moment. Zhao Xiong was knocked away because he was not as skilled as others. Why did Brother Yu react so strongly?
"It's okay." Zhao Yu frowned slightly.
He was not shocked by Hong Kong's explosive strength.
Just now, he "saw" that a black long sword appeared above Zhao Xiong's head and swung it gently at Zhao Xiong.
This slash was not to cut Zhao Xiong's body or his soul, but... luck!
Zhao Xiong's luck was cut by a knife!
Zhao Yu looked over, although it was still a piece of orange, it was a little dimmer than before.
On the stage, Hong Kong's eyes were full of surprise. It seemed that his attack just hit Zhao Xiong's flaw?
"Sorry, Mr. Zhao." Hong Kong was very decisive, and his figure went straight to Zhao Xiong, like an arrow trying to drill through a thick barrier.
"Get out!" A low roar sounded in the smoke and dust.
In an instant, the surface of the ring collapsed, and a sea of blood emerged. Zhao Xiong tore through the smoke and dust, walked out slowly, and his face was hideous.
On his abdomen, there was a bead mark, which seemed to almost penetrate Zhao Xiong's body.
"Monk, you have a good grasp of your combat awareness!" Zhao Xiong's dull voice sounded like a beast roaring, coming from the depths of his throat.
On the surface of his skin, which was as hard as steel, a dazzling red light suddenly flashed, and then, layer after layer of blood-red armor began to emerge from his body, and quickly covered every inch of his skin!
These blood armors fit Zhao Xiong's body lines tightly, as if they were born to fit perfectly.
Earth-level secret technique, Ten Thousand Blood Demon Armor!
Compared to Zhao Zian, Zhao Xiong has already practiced this secret technique to the later stage, and is extremely proficient, and is not affected by killing at all.
At the same time, on the broken ring, Zhao Xiong's two feet are deeply sunk into it, and his body seems to be driven by an unstoppable force. His already strong muscles are now expanding at an astonishing speed, and every muscle is beating wildly, as if trying to break free from the restraints of the skin.
In the blink of an eye, his body becomes like a huge demon god, with unparalleled power surging all over his body., exuding a heart-pounding breath.
At this moment, Zhao Xiong was completely a devil muscle man who walked out of the abyss of hell!
The onlookers all took a breath.
"Who else said this is dead muscle? I feel like my eyes are hallucinating, are the muscles on his body beating?"
"So scary, so perverted, if it's in bed, maybe I will like it?"
"What kind of secret method is this? I feel that this guy named Zhao Xiong can eat Hong Kong alive now... It's so scary..."
In the seat of the seeded player, He Xiaxuan's eyes flashed slightly, "Zhao's Ten Thousand Blood Demon Armor, how many levels has this Zhao Xiong practiced now?"
According to the records, as long as you practice to the complete Ten Thousand Levels, no matter what your own realm is, you can only rely on the strength of your physical body to resist the Heavenly Man Realm that uses the power of heaven and earth and opens with all your strength, and win the battle.
If you practice to the Thousand Levels, you can kill the Dharma Realm with a slap.
If you practice to the Hundred Levels, you can be on par with the Tianjiao of the same level.
This Zhao Xiong has at least cultivated to the hundredth level.
In the Three Realms battlefield, He Xiaxuan had heard of Zhao Xiong's name.
Zhao Xiong is the first genius of the Zhao family to come to the Three Realms battlefield. He is not a weakling, but a record of killing!
The Ten Thousand Blood Demon Armor cannot be cultivated by just killing people.
Those who can practice are all determined and tough!
"What beautiful muscles, I am a little fascinated by them." On the other side, Liu Shihan smiled, causing Lin Shihan to move away from him.
"Monk, continue!"
Zhao Xiong's breath surged, like a prehistoric beast born, with a dangerous breath bursting out, across the entire ring, and looked even more ferocious under the Buddha's light.
Hongkong's eyes were stern, and the Buddha beads moved out one by one, wrapped in the Buddha's light, and collided with Zhao Xiong.
Blood and Buddha's light intertwined, and the aftermath swept across the ring, spreading to the distance, and bombarded the defensive formation on the edge, causing the formation to be activated, and runes continued to flow.
Boom!
The ground collapsed, and Hong Kong and Zhao Xiong sank into the ground.
It can be seen that Hong Kong has the upper hand, and the Vajra Indestructibility seems to have no time limit and side effects. There is no scar on his exposed upper body.