The emperor's family raised me in poverty? But I have an innate ability.

Chapter 118: Crushing! Terrifying Divine Power!
Su Changqing looked at Mo Xiong with doubt in his eyes.

He came here this time with the intention of having a fierce battle, after all, that person was a core disciple.

But did not expect
The power of the opponent's punch was very weak.

He didn't even feel the obstruction, and the opponent was blown away.

This was completely different from the fierce battle he had expected, as well as the strength of the core disciples.

This even made him feel a little doubtful. Could it be that there was something wrong with the formation, and the other party was not a core disciple?
……

At this time, Mo Xiong was also confused.

He had indeed used all his strength just now, but when the two fists collided, a terrifying force instantly hit him.

Faced with such powerful force, he didn't even have time to react before he flew out.

You know, his Blood Evil Divine Body is famous for its divine power!

If both sides were relying on pure strength, how could he have been defeated so miserably!

Even if there is a gap between top-level divine bodies, the gap can’t be this big!
"You used a secret technique!"

Mo Xiong struggled to sit up, his eyes full of anger, "Boy, you are kidding me!"

A practitioner's physical strength is only the foundation.

However, various Taoist secret techniques can maximize this power.

Mo Xiong didn't believe that he would be crushed by pure strength!

"I didn't use any secret techniques."

Su Changqing shook his head and told the truth.

"Oh, you think I will believe it?"

Mo Xiong stood up, shook his stiff arms, and said coldly:
"My Blood Demon Body, when it reaches the peak of divine body, has 30,000 jin of divine power, which is comparable to the peak of ordinary divine body."

“Even the famous Barbarian Dragon Body of the Northern Territory Tianwu doesn’t dare to claim that he is stronger than me.”

"Could it be that the power of your divine body can exceed thirty thousand divine powers?"

Su Changqing was silent for a moment after hearing this, and then he said, "My Great Divine Body."

"There are 70,000 divine powers."

Su Changqing's words were very calm. He was not showing off anything, he was just stating a fact.

At the same time, he was also sure of one thing, that the person in front of him was definitely not a core disciple!
If he is really a core genius, why is the gap so big?

"Hahaha, 70,000 divine powers?"

Mo Xiong was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then laughed exaggeratedly:

"Boy, you can't even lie. No one has ever achieved such an accomplishment among the Great Divine Body."

"Even if he really exists, he is only the legendary Martial Ancestor. Do you still want to be on par with him?"

As he spoke, Mo Xiong's blood and energy suddenly burst out, and a murderous aura spread out.

He looked at Su Changqing and said coldly:

"Boy, don't you want to compete with me in strength? Come again this time!"

Bang!
A gust of air exploded from under Mo Xiong's feet. Pushed by the powerful force, his body shot out like a sharp arrow.

"Mad Lion!"

Mo Xiong shouted loudly, and a ferocious lion head appeared on the tip of his fist.

"Roar!"

The violent power, the explosion of secret skills, and the violent storm raging in the Hundred-foot Tower.

The power of this punch is far greater than before!
Seeing this, Su Changqing hesitated for a moment, but ultimately did not use the secret technique.

He shouted in a deep voice, drew his fist back to his body, and then punched out like a cannonball!
boom!
A strong wind suddenly arose between the two of them, and the ferocious lion head instantly shattered, and Mo Xiong retreated again.

His face changed and he roared angrily, all the energy and blood in his body gathered on the tip of his fist.

But this time, Su Changqing didn't wait for the opponent to attack. He stepped heavily with his feet. The violent force and terrifying impact force instantly brought him to the opponent.

boom!
It was another extremely pure punch. Even though Mo Xiong was prepared, he still flew backwards.

Even with his secret technique, he was still inferior to that powerful force.

"Blood evil!"

Mo Xiong roared angrily, and the blood and energy in his body suddenly reversed, and a powerful divine force surged throughout his body.

Then, he placed his two fingers on his forehead, and a bloody fist mark appeared in the void, and then poured into his fist.

boom!
The extremely powerful force caused bursts of explosions to be heard throughout the space!

Mo Xiong slowly clenched his fist, and a strong wind raged in a hundred feet radius, and a clearly visible air wave spread in all directions.

He looked up at Su Changqing and grinned.
"Boy! Let me see the limit of your strength!" Boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Xiong rushed straight towards Su Changqing with gusts of wind and powerful force!
"The Limits of Strength"

Su Changqing's face was calm. He looked inward at the quietly burning flame of heaven and earth within his body and murmured,
"Then, as you wish."

After the words fell, Su Changqing took a deep breath and spoke softly,
"fire."

As soon as he finished speaking, a bright red jumping flame rose from Su Changqing's body!

The calmly flowing qi and blood suddenly boil!

There are thousands of rivers and streams in the body, with raging waves!

An infinite power of hating the sky for being without a handle and the earth for being without a ring surged through my body!
Su Changqing's body was burning with flames and his black hair was dancing wildly without wind.

He raised his right arm and slowly clenched his fist.

Tear!

The right sleeve of the clothes burst apart instantly, and the veins on the right arm bulged like a dragon!
Su Changqing shouted loudly and punched Mo Xiong without waiting for him to get close.

boom!
A terrifying wave of air swept across the entire space inside the tower and burst out!

A giant fist that was condensed completely by strength and caused the entire trial tower to tremble instantly slammed in front of Mo Xiong.

"This is impossible!"

Faced with such tremendous force, Mo Xiong couldn't even take a step forward.

As he looked incredulous, the fist hit him directly.

block?
It cannot be stopped and cannot be avoided.

He didn't even have the chance to retreat as he was knocked to the spot by the violent force.

The giant fist continued to move forward with force and hit the edge of the tower.

when!
The entire trial tower shook violently, and a noise so loud that it almost burst the eardrums could be heard clearly even in the outside world.

Su Changqing did not look at the disappeared Mo Xiong, but stared at his fist.
“Is this the burning fire of life?”

……

Demon Peak, outside the Trial Tower.

Mo Xiong had just entered for a moment when the Trial Tower suddenly shook violently.

This scene stunned all the disciples present.

"Such a big commotion, even the Trial Tower was shaken?"

"It seems that we have underestimated Senior Brother Mo. With such a terrifying power, even a peak divine body cannot be his opponent, right?"

"Hahaha, let's not talk about anything else for now. It looks like I won. If nothing unexpected happens, Senior Brother Mo will come out."

When these words were spoken, everyone was stunned again.

As expected, as the Trial Tower lit up, Mo Xiong walked out in a daze.

There was still shock and disbelief in his eyes.

"Which peak is that disciple from?"

Mo Xiong looked at the Trial Tower behind him and whispered in shock,

"However, the divine body has reached its peak and has burst out with such terrifying power."

"Could it be that his basic strength has really reached 70,000?"

"hiss"

Mo Xiong took a deep breath and felt even more shocked.

But what made him even more unbelievable was the last punch.

It was such a terrifying force that he didn't even have the energy to resist it.

"Brother Mo, where is the Qingfeng Sword? Take it out and let the brothers take a look."

Seeing Mo Xiong appear, someone spoke with a smile.

Everyone present also looked over, but they were curious as to why Mo Xiong came out empty-handed.

"Qingfeng Sword?"

Mo Xiong gave a half-hearted smile, "How can there be any reward if you lose?"

"Lost?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, and one person couldn't help but ask:
"In the Great Accomplishment Divine Body Realm, is there anyone in the Small Immortal Sect who can be a match for Senior Brother?"

Mo Xiong was silent for a while after hearing this. The figure with flames all over his body appeared in his mind, and he murmured:
"That man's strength is comparable to that of the Martial Ancestor."

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became silent.

(End of this chapter)