The blood-clothed God of War suddenly looked horrified, and no one knew what happened. They just saw that after the blood-clothed War God and Shen Xiang exchanged fists, the arm seemed to have been seriously injured and was hanging down. It was obvious that Chen Xiang's seemingly ordinary move just now The fist has a strange power.
Chen Xiang struck the sky-shattering palm from the air, bringing with it furious thunder and lightning, locking onto the other arm of the blood-clothed war god. The blood-clothed war god could only use his other arm to bombard the concussive thunder of the sky-shaking palm.
His arm was hit by the power of thunder and lightning, which made it even more numb and painful, and Chen Xiang had already come to his side and punched his head again.
The blood-clothed God of War yelled, and he didn't know where he got the strength to take a few steps back. He didn't dare to fight with his fists now. He was afraid of Chen Xiang's weird power. He was numb and aching, and he didn't know that he was What happened to that arm that had been deboned?
"Lock of the Flash Dragon." Chen Xiang released several small dragons transformed from lightning to wrap around the feet and body of the blood-clothed God of War, and then quickly charged forward again.
boom.
Chen Xiang punched the bloody-robed God of War on the head, and the bone-transforming demonic energy was successfully penetrated. Then he quickly punched a few more times, injecting a femoral bone-transforming demonic energy into every part of the blood-robed wargod's body.
This punch only seemed to be powerful, and it made a roaring sound, but the body of the Blood-clothed War God was not knocked back. Everyone thought that his power was not very strong and it would be difficult to break through the body of the Blood-clothed War God's sacred stone.
The bones in the blood-clothed God of War's head were melted away, followed by his legs. He suddenly fell to the ground. The body that was still very swollen just now became a little shriveled. This scene was very strange.
Chen Xiang immediately rushed forward, facing the mouth of the Blood-clothed God of War with both hands, releasing the strongest meteor power, with violent fire and thunder, pouring into the body from the mouth of the Blood-clothed War God.
Everyone found it incredible that the Blood-clothed War God fell down. The Blood-clothed War God's holy stone body was very strong. No matter how powerful it was, it was difficult for him to lie on his back on the ground for a while.
But just now, Chen Xiang's seemingly weak punches actually caused the Blood-clothed War God to fall to the ground. Then Chen Xiang quickly slapped the Blood-clothed War God's open mouth with two hard palms, unleashing a meteoric force.
Just when everyone was still immersed in the surprise that the Blood-clothed War God fell to the ground, they saw the Blood-clothed War God's body suddenly expand. They immediately thought that the Blood-clothed War God had recovered.
And in the next scene, they all knew they were wrong.
The body of the Blood-clothed War God swelled up, but suddenly there was a "boom" sound, and Chen Xiang's meteor power broke out from the inside of the Blood-clothed War God's body.
Everyone saw that the huge body of the blood-clothed God of War was broken into pieces after a burst of lightning and flames, scattered throughout the competition platform.
After Chen Xiang fired two meteor strikes, he hurriedly moved to the side. When he saw the blood-clothed war god turned into pieces, he let out a slight sigh of relief.
Everyone thought they had seen it wrong, and their faces were full of disbelief. They opened their eyes wide, and saw that the fighting platform was filled with gleaming sacred stones of creation, which were the fragments of the blood-clothed God of War.
The blood-clothed God of War actually died like this, and the process was not too intense, but rather very strange.
"Dead...dead." Qinglong War Emperor frowned and said.
Mu Yijing, who was so proud just now, was speechless and his face was ashen. He knew very well whether the Blood-clothed War God was dead or alive, because the Blood-clothed War God signed a master-servant contract with him. Once the Blood-clothed War God died, he would be able to sense it immediately. arrive.
However, all this happened too fast. The Blood-clothed War God was hit by Chen Xiang's fire and lightning, and his whole body was paralyzed. However, the Blood-clothed War God's holy stone body was very powerful and could not be defeated in a short time. Even the Qinglong War Emperor could not defeat him. It can only destroy the bloody god of war's divine sea, but cannot destroy his physical body.
The Blood-clothed God of War fell down later. Mu Yijing, like everyone else, thought that the Blood-clothed War-God was struck by too strong thunder and lightning power and concussive force. With the body of the holy stone, he could stand up again as long as he survived.
No one expected that after the blood-clothed God of War fell, he not only failed to stand up again, but his body was also broken.
Hua Liqing squeezed Feng Lanyi's jade hand tightly and exclaimed in a low voice: "This guy is so scary. How did he do it? What did he do?"
Feng Lanyi looked at it very carefully just now. As a person from the legendary realm, she still discovered something: "Boss Shen's seemingly ordinary fist contains very terrifying and mysterious power. You should remember the Blood-clothed God of War and his After the fist fight, the arm hung down, it must have been disabled, maybe the internal bones were greatly affected."
"Then Boss Shen punched the Blood-clothed God of War several times on the head and body, and then the Blood-clothed War-God fell down, looking limp. Finally, he poured a strong force from the Blood-clothed War God's mouth into the inside... He should It detonated the Divine Sea of the Blood-clothed War God, causing the Blood-clothed War God's holy stone body to explode."
Chen Xiang won, Yang Genming was happy in his heart, but he was more shocked. Like Feng Lanyi, he also discovered the importance of those few laps, which was a very mysterious power.
The worshipers who just now were shouting that the Blood-clothed War God will win and that the Blood-clothed War God is invincible are now as sad as if they were mourning their heirs. The Blood-clothed War God is about to enter the legendary realm of the world. Although he is a slave, he will be free in a hundred thousand years. , he was still a powerful man in the legendary realm, but now he died here.
After the silence, there was a burst of noisy exclamations and discussions in the Shenfeng Arena.
"Chen Xiang wins." The old man in charge announced the result while feeling surprised.
It can be said that Mu Yijing suffered heavy losses. The Blood-clothed God of War was about to become the world-famous legendary realm. At that time, he would be his strongest slave, but he was destroyed by Chen Xiang.
Mu Yijing's face twitched with anger, and he turned to look at Yang Genming who looked proud.
"You lost." Yang Genming smiled.
Mu Yijing immediately yelled: "Red Dragon War God, I will send the Qinglong War Emperor to fight you. If you can defeat the Qinglong War Emperor, you will get a thousand Dao Creation Saint Crystals. If you lose, you will be my slave. You Do you accept the challenge?"
"I accept it, but I need to be ready after ten days." Chen Xiang said. In fact, he did not show his true power just now. He said that after ten days, he would have another purpose.
"Ten days is ten days. You must not break your promise then. Lying is not allowed in the Shenfeng Arena, otherwise you will be disqualified." Mu Yijing shouted angrily. He looked at Yang Genming and snorted. With a cry, he left.
Chen Xiang won. Today, all the proceeds from the Holy Stone of Creation in the Shenfeng Arena will go to the Yangming Team. Yang Genming is overjoyed. His Yangming Team has finally become famous.
Chen Xiang left the competition arena through a special passage. Yang Genming walked up quickly and said with a smile: "Boss Shen, I didn't expect that your combat effectiveness is as good as your alchemy skills."
"I have long said that I will win." Chen Xiang smiled and said: "City Lord, help me arrange the next battle. I want to challenge the God of War of the Aoki team, and I want to continue to kill their God of War."
"Okay, okay." Yang Gen clearly understood what Chen Xiang meant, which was to let the gods of war of the Aoki team fall one by one.