Jiang Ping knew that this battle must be fought beautifully.

Otherwise, with his arrogance just now, even if the remaining masters of the Demon Sect would not rush forward, they would have fought a round battle with him and exhausted him to death.

Who made him speak too much?

But sometimes the mood comes, which is inevitable.

So this battle must end quickly and perfectly.

In the eyes of everyone's incredible, he defeated the Naihe Demon Lord with one sword.

Of course, if he can be killed, the performance will be even better.

We must intimidate others and make them afraid.

Most people in the Demon Sect are selfish and will never use their own lives to consume their physical strength in exchange for others' victory.

Therefore, Jiang Ping only had one instruction to Jiang Wuqing, that is, to do his best.

then……

Jiang Wuqing executed this instruction perfectly.

boom!

The earth shook first.

Everyone saw the stones on the ground jumping, and their bodies trembled unconsciously, and felt as if the entire Tianzhu Mountain was shaking.

Of course, this is just an illusion.

If Tianzhu Mountain could really shake, few people would escape here.

And the center of the earthquake was Jiang Ping, who had just been harmless and had a thin body.

The handsome Jiang Ping turned into a huge humanoid monster with a burst of muscles in his blink of an eye.

Not to mention that he is nearly three meters tall, he is just a bump of muscle on his body, the size of an ordinary person's head, and looks like he is wearing armor.

What kind of monster is this?!

The question had just arisen in everyone's heart. Before they could give the answer, they saw that the monster transformed by Jiang Ping had expanded again.

A lotus with nine petals lit up on the monster's eyebrows. As the petals light up one after another, his huge figure grew again.

Three meters!

Four meters!

On the basis of four meters, it took a while before it stopped.

Everyone stood in front of him, as short as a child. Just looking at this figure, someone unconsciously had a sore throat.

After this slap, who can resist without the strength of a great master?

Talent and fate!

Nine Star Realm!

This talented skill from natal skills can increase a person's strength limit by nearly twice, and can be regarded as a magical skill that explodes in the last battle.

At this moment, the Blood-Drinking Sword was like a small short stick in Jiang Ping's hand, and he could only pinch the hilt of the sword with his fingers.

So he simply abandoned the sword and didn't use it.

"roar!"

Jiang Wuqing roared, raised his hands into the sky, and the sound waves spread out, directly rolling up a strong wind, blowing the earth and sand in the sky.

The dark red light that seemed to be able to tear apart the space hit him, and only bursts of gold and iron fighting sounded.

Then a golden light flashed on his skin, and the white marks left disappeared.

However, the Demon Lord's figure flashed out in the void, and his hands were trembling. The ten fingers that could have been cut into gold and jade were now bleeding.

He stared at Jiang Ping's huge figure and gritted his teeth and said one sentence:

"Who the hell is the devil?!"

"Jiang Ping, right? You're counted as you this time..."

He was about to say a few beautiful words to end the battle.

Living to his age, no face is the most important thing. Maybe he can use all his strength to break the defense, but that doesn't make any sense.

He just wanted to teach the arrogant Jiang Ping a lesson, but he didn't want to fight with him in life and death.

At this moment, Jiang Ping had proved his strength, and he would no longer fight with him.

But he wanted to forget it, Jiang Wuqing didn't want to forget it.

I heard another loud roar from him, blowing his voice directly into the air.

This sound that is purely based on the power of the heart is even less powerful than the roar of a Buddhist lion.

An ordinary person stands in front of him and is yelled like a watermelon.

However, the Demon Lord was caught off guard and was also blurred by the roar, and the scene in front of him became blurred.

He felt something wrong in his heart, and he did not sit still and wait for death, but retreated suddenly.

His body skills are already the best in the world, but when facing a giant who is more than four meters tall or a giant who practices his body skills to the highest point in the world, his speed is still a little short of it.

Pang!

However, the Demon Lord felt that the side of his head and body instantly stagnated, and a huge pressure slammed into him like a huge wave.

At the same time, there was an inexplicable pressure that locked his mind.

It was as if no matter where he dodged, he could not avoid this attack.

That's the case...

However, a sense of anger arose in the Demon Lord's heart.

Since his debut, he has experienced hard battles, deaths, and through the sea of ​​swords and fires, and is not just a person who can escape.

Jiang Ping wants to fight him, and he will accompany him.

So his body suddenly stopped, and a blood-colored evil dragon roared behind him, and his dragon claws shone with bloodthirsty light.

However, the Demon Lord opened his hands and overlapped with the shadow of the evil dragon claw.

Then a dark red light column soared into the sky, and the evil dragon spiraled up and then fell down suddenly.

"Tear the Demon Claws!"

However, the Demon Lord burst into tears with his hands in the direction of the pressure.

Ripples appeared in the air, as if the space was trembling under his hands and feared.

boom!

This full-strength attack is definitely not comparable to the previous one.

But the Demon Lord found out that he was still wrong.

His devil's claws are characterized by sensitivity and speed, looking for the opponent's weaknesses, killing them with one blow, and following a clever way.

But he was facing a completely unreasonable slap at this moment.

His devil's claws were still a little short of it.

What a slap that was!

A big hand that seemed to cover the sky and the sun. On the big hand was a small blue ball that was spinning, colorful and with a strange vitality.

When his claw force encountered this small ball, he only tore a thin layer of white air outside the ball.

When the remaining power meets, the ball has completely absorbed the power.

Then the ball disappeared, leaving only a slap left.

"Damn it!"

However, the Demon Lord had only had time to put a layer of true energy shield on his body, and then he slapped it hard.

The air roared, and the sharp sound was filled with a heat, as if even the air was ignited by the powerful slap.

Bang!

However, the Demon Lord flew up.

It flew up involuntarily.

The true energy shield on his body was as vulnerable as a piece of paper, but when the huge force hit him, he felt as if he was crushed by a mountain, and there was no good flesh on his body.

Fortunately, after breaking through to the supreme master, his body and mind were united, and his physique and spirit were transformed.

At this moment, under the adjustment of the true spirit of martial arts, despite the huge force ravaging him over and over again, he still protected his inner heart and was not slapped by this slap.

Even so, he still flew straight for a hundred meters away. If someone from behind hadn't stopped him, his flesh shells alone would be enough to kill a group of people.

The great master of the Demon Lord who took action to catch people by using the method of removing force. When he landed on the ground, the force fell into the soles of his feet and collapsed directly, and a small pit three feet wide appeared.
To be continued...