Primordial Devouring Technique

Chapter 609
Although Zhang Yue is a strongman in the ninth level of the Martial Emperor Realm, his physical strength is far weaker than that of Ye Xuan.

Even though he has practiced for hundreds of years, Ye Xuan's physical body not only possesses high-level body-refining secrets such as the dragon and tiger prison body, but is also evolving towards the physique of an ancient demon warrior, although it is still far from reaching the physique of an ancient demon , but still not comparable to Zhang Yue.

Although Zhang Yue has practiced several powerful boxing techniques, none of them have reached the perfect level. If Zhang Yue's level, he hits the Heavenly Thunder God Fist, that is to say, he has reached the level of the sixth form, and his physical strength is simply impossible. Let him play the seventh or even the eighth form.

This is also the reason why some warriors clearly master high-level martial skills, but they are simply unable to display the power that high-level martial skills should have, or even unable to display them.

For example, Ye Xuan, before he fused with Galama Eyes and his physique evolved into an ancient demon, he could only perform the third form.

The ancient demon is too powerful, it is the existence that could tear apart the giant dragon with bare hands!

However, the more powerful the race, the more difficult it is to conceive offspring. For example, the ancient demons once had a very difficult time giving birth to offspring.

Otherwise, if the demons had the reproductive ability of the race, how could they perish.

Speaking far, Ye Xuan doesn't know what will happen to him in the future, and he has never thought about it, but at least he has evolved into an ancient demon now, which has made Ye Xuan's leapfrog fighting to a terrifying level.

With the body of an ancient demon, Ye Xuan's energy output is thousands of times that of warriors of the same level, and his sea of ​​true essence is also extremely vast. If the Danhai of other warriors of the same level is compared to a big river, then Ye Xuan is Cangmang. ocean!
Although the grade of Tianlei Shenquan is very high, but with the strength of the ancient demon body, Ye Xuan can not only play the strongest form of Tianlei Shenquan, but even use this form to the limit. This style is definitely not comparable to Ye Xuan's ninth style.

Seeing the Tianlei Shenquan crashing down from the sky, the warriors watching the battle from all directions were shocked, staring at the golden lightning giant fist in dumbfounded.

It was hard for them to imagine that Ye Xuan could use such high-level boxing skills with his cultivation at the peak of the Martial King Realm!

Many young female cultivators were shocked and opened their small mouths one by one. The golden fist was like a meteorite falling from the sky.

The most shocking thing was Zhang Yue. He thought that Ye Xuan had practiced a powerful technique of spiritual power, so his physical body would not be that strong.

That's why he wanted to compete with Ye Xuan in boxing, but at this moment, he realized that he was completely wrong, what the hell... It turns out that what Ye Xuan is really strong in is not his mental power or swordsmanship, but his physical body! !

Seeing the giant fist descending from the sky, shattering all his boxing skills, Zhang Yue roared, his figure crackled, and his body grew to more than two feet in an instant. Support this giant fist with your arms.

boom!
As soon as the giant fist hit Zhang Yue's hands, he was crushed so hard that he knelt down on the ground, and a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth.

"I admit defeat!!" Zhang Yue trembled all over, holding a giant fist while screaming in horror.

He has no doubt that if he persists for another two seconds, his entire body will collapse.

Ye Xuan's forward punch paused slightly, and the downward pressure of the giant fist also paused. Ye Xuan smiled and said, "Are you convinced?"

Zhang Yue felt the momentum of the giant fist stop slightly, he breathed a sigh of relief, his face was gloomy, but he still shouted, "I'm convinced!"

Zhang Yue was furious, and in front of so many people, he was beaten to the ground, leaving him no face, but in order to save his life, he had to admit defeat.

Ye Xuan nodded, and said, "Just accept it, the next one."

As he spoke, Ye Xuan retracted his right fist, and as he withdrew his fist, the giant golden fist that suppressed Zhang Yue's head quickly dimmed and disappeared again.

Ye Xuan also hated Zhang Yue very much, so he deliberately asked the other party whether he would accept it or not, in order to feel disgusted by the other party.

This Zhang Yue is very treacherous. From Ye Xuan's point of view, if he didn't want to solve the Shadow Clan crisis today, he would definitely kill the other party.

"Accepted." Ye Xuan looked at Zhang Yue who stood up with a sullen face and regained his original dwarf state, and said.

Zhang Yue snorted coldly, and with a movement of his body, he flew off the battle platform.

The elders and disciples of the Shenquan Sect were extremely ashamed and angry. The three elders in their own sect were beaten to the knees by tens of thousands of martial artists around Ye Xuan, and they even shouted for disobedience. It was like beating their Shenquan Sect Face.

Some disciples cursed in their hearts, you, a dignified sect elder, not only shamelessly attacked you, but you were also defeated, and you were beaten to kneel on the ground to ask if you were convinced. Forget it.

"His punch just now is very strong, it is infinitely close to the blow of the Half-Emperor!" The warriors watching the battle all around discussed, and one of the white-haired old men frowned solemnly and said.

"Just now he should have used the Moon Worship Sect Zhenjiao boxing technique, Tianlei Shenquan. What does he have to do with the Moon Worship Sect?" Another old man with extraordinary eyesight said.

"Well, it's really hard to imagine that a person at the peak of the Martial King Realm can perform the strongest form of the Heavenly Thunder God Fist. He just released the Thousand Flying Sword, and now that he punches out again, his vitality should be exhausted."

"Normally speaking, if a martial artist at the peak of the Martial King Realm unleashes these big moves one after another, his Yuan Li should have bottomed out!"

Many warriors were amazed while analyzing.

Ying Fangrou and the elders of the Ying Clan also turned solemn. Although Ye Xuan won three games in a row, and every shot shocked them, they also began to worry about Ye Xuan's Yuanli.

Looking at the remaining members of the Shadow Clan, they are either injured, or old, weak, sick, and disabled. No one has the possibility of winning streak.Moreover, even before, the disciples of the Shadow Clan did not have outstanding combat geniuses. Although Ying Zetian was considered, he had already betrayed the Shadow Clan.

Although Beitianxing is not a member of the Shadow Clan, he is a disciple of the Sun Moon Palace. Although Beitianxing is also extremely powerful and a space fighter, his cultivation is too low, and he is only at the fifth level of the Martial King Realm. Cultivation.

Bei Tianxing also smiled wryly for a while. If it was a peer competition, he still had confidence, but now he is only a generation away.

Bei Tianxing could only look at Ye Xuan's back with a wry smile, he was really curious, Ye Xuan is also a space warrior, how did he advance so quickly, and his combat power became more and more abnormal.

Think about how Ye Xuan was able to fight against the blood demon alone at the beginning, but now Ye Xuan's leapfrog combat power is obviously much more terrifying than in the Beiqiong Ruins.

"It's really hurtful to compare people to others." Bei Tianxing sighed, maybe only Ye Xuan could really be worthy of Miss Shadow Dance.

"Come on, those warriors really want to take advantage of Mr. Ye's lack of vitality." An elder of the Shadow Clan said in surprise and anger.

"Xiaoxuan." Yingwu walked to Ye Xuan's side, her beautiful eyes were full of worry.

(End of this chapter)