"Stinky bastard, you think I'm afraid of you?" The battle aura behind Yuan Ke appeared, swinging its huge golden arm, and swept towards Wang Batian.
"Things that don't overestimate their own capabilities, Black Turtle Hands." Wang Batian's entire body was filled with a gray fighting spirit, and two textured turtle shells actually formed on his hands, and he punched forward at will.
"Papa..." Yuan Ke was blown away, and the battle energy diamond behind him cracked open and became dim. He was no match for Wang Batian at all.
"Ahem, this stinky bastard really has his wits about him. It seems that I have to show my true strength." Yuan Ke stood up from under a broken ancient tree, wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his expression became excited.
Got up.
This Wang Batian is definitely a genius monster. His physical strength has reached about 220,000 kilograms. Coupled with his indestructible black turtle fighting spirit, he is extremely terrifying. He will definitely be ranked in the top 20 on the list of talents.
Within the name.
But what is really terrifying about him is his innate divine power. Unfortunately, this divine power was almost exhausted when he imprisoned Yuan Ke before, and he could not recover for a while. Even so, Wang Batian did not take Yuan Ke seriously at all.
inside.
"You are a pariah, even if you get a great adventure, you are still a pariah. You are so brave, you dare to kill so many of my men, today I will let you taste life worse than death." Wang Batian
At this moment, he was in a state of rage.
His speed was incredibly fast. As soon as Yuan Ke stood up from the ground, he had already rushed in front of Yuan Ke.
"The Black Turtle turned over..." A terrible force came out from Wang Batian's fists, and hit Yuan Ke again. This time, the battle aura behind Yuan Ke completely broke, and it never appeared again.
There is no way to protect Yuan Ke.
Since Yuan Ke entered the eighth level of qi training, this was the first time someone had broken his battle qi diamond. Regardless of physical strength or cultivation level, Yuan Ke could not compare with Wang Batian at this time.
"You useless thing, kneel down." Between the lightning and flint, Wang Batian's attack struck again. His fists were covered with a thick layer of turtle shell, as if they were made of divine iron, and he faced Yuan Ke.
His legs flew over.
He didn't want to kill Yuan Ke, but wanted to mutilate his limbs and then capture him and take him back to the Wang family's mansion.
"Open the Chaos Divine Qi." At this moment, the Chaos Divine Qi in Yuan Ke's Qi Sea was circulated, integrated into the Vajra War Qi, and finally formed a pale golden protective shield around his body.
He could have hid in the giant god's space again, but he did not do so. This was an opportunity to verify how powerful the chaos energy was, and Yuan Ke would not miss it.
"Clang..." There was a loud noise, and Wang Batian's fist hit the protective shield, as if he had hit the divine iron, which actually made his arm numb slightly. Yuan Ke's body retreated involuntarily.
After dozens of steps, his legs were not interrupted.
Infused with a hint of chaos, the diamond protective shield had unimaginably powerful defense, and it actually blocked Wang Batian's terrifying blow.
"Eh? This isn't Vajra War Qi. What on earth is this?" Wang Batian stared at the protective shield on Yuan Ke's body with a look of shock on his face.
"You stinking bastard, today I'm going to smash your turtle shell." Yuan Ke was extremely excited at this time. The chaotic air was really powerful and scary. He just used a trace of it to blend into the Vajra battle air, and he had this magical power.
effect.
He shouted loudly, and another wave of pale golden fighting energy surged out of his body and attached to his fists. At this moment, he felt that his whole body was full of strength, and his fighting power had increased several times compared to before.
"You bastard, don't get too happy too early." Wang Batian also showed his true fire at this time. He finally became serious. The gray fighting energy rolled behind him and suddenly condensed into a three-foot-tall fighting spirit black turtle.
, shrouding his entire body in the middle.
"Hahaha! I've really turned into a bastard now." Yuan Ke couldn't help holding his stomach and laughing. Wang Batian looked very funny at this time, as if he was carrying a huge turtle on his back.
Wang Batian's face turned green with anger. He couldn't bear it anymore and jumped into the air. The fighting spirit turtle also jumped up and became one with his body.
A strong wind began to blow in the valley, and the war-qi black turtle spun rapidly in mid-air like a giant top, and crashed down from Yuan Ke's head in a black mass, trying to crush him into a pile of flesh.
"Chaos Vajra Divine Fist..." Yuan Ke didn't look afraid at all. His hands were wrapped with light golden fighting spirit. He rose into the sky and faced the fighting spirit black turtle. He fired dozens of punches between lightning and flint.
.
"Rumble..." Like thousands of thunders exploding in unison, in mid-air, countless fist shadows collided with the war energy black turtle, bursting out pieces of divine light, and ancient trees collapsed one after another.
Then it was crushed into powder.
After nearly ten seconds, the two figures flew out upside down. The protective shield around Yuan Ke's body became dilapidated, and there were wounds on his body, with blood flowing out. Wang Batian's battle
The Qi Xuan Turtle also became dim and dull, and his face became extremely gloomy.
"What kind of fighting spirit is this? It's actually much stronger than my black turtle fighting spirit. Only the fighting spirit in the spiritual scriptures can have such a powerful power." Wang Batian looked surprised and excited.
, couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick his lips.
"So, you, a pariah, have received the inheritance of a god. God helps me. If I can take away his inheritance and turn it into my own strength, I might be able to surpass Wang Gaitian one day." Wang
Ba Tian's eyes flashed with greed, and a black divine sword suddenly appeared in his hand.
The entire body of this divine sword was covered with textures like tortoise shells, shimmering with a mysterious luster. Yuan Ke's expression was slightly stern, and he actually felt a hint of threat from the sword's body.
"This is my natural weapon, the Black Turtle Sword. It has been tempered by my power for many years, and has even been contaminated with the breath of the Black Turtle's divine power. Today I will use it to pierce your sea of energy and completely transform you.
He will become a useless person." Wang Batian sneered, and the fighting spirit black turtle behind him once again bloomed with a dazzling gray light, becoming even more terrifying than before. At this moment, Wang Batian really showed his true colors, and he never showed up again.
No reservations at all just to capture Yuan Ke.
"Whoosh..." With a sound, Wang Batian came to Yuan Ke again. The fighting spirit black turtle protected his body, and the black turtle divine sword bloomed with runes and stabbed Yuan Ke's abdomen.
"It's enough after playing for so long. I want this half-soul weapon." Yuan Ke suddenly found a wicked smile on his lips, and a small amount of the chaotic energy in the sea of energy was activated, surging like a tide.
And came out, attached to his fists.
In an instant, his fist was covered with a hazy aura of chaos, and he faced the divine sword in Wang Batian's hand.
"What kind of power is that?" Wang Batian's pupils suddenly shrank, and the hairs all over his body stood up. At this moment, he felt the threat of death. The chaotic look on Yuan Ke's fist was terrifying and made his hair stand on end.
However, it was too late to stop everything. Yuan Ke's fist flew forward without hesitation and collided with the Black Turtle Divine Sword.
"Wow." Wang Batian let out a scream. The divine sword in his hand was unable to pierce Yuan Ke's fist. Instead, it was completely blown away, and the war aura black turtle that enveloped Wang Batian was also completely cracked.
He drove up and was blasted with a punch.
Such power shocked even Yuan Ke himself. He could guarantee that even among the top ten masters on the talent list, not many people could block this blow.
It is worthy of the supreme chaotic spirit. The fighting spirit of the evil genius is like a child playing house in front of him, vulnerable.
"No, I can't be defeated. With the magical power of the Black Turtle, give me a seal." Wang Batian's fighting spirit, the Black Turtle, was broken, and the hand holding the sword was completely fractured. There was blood overflowing from his mouth, and he felt extremely sad in his heart.
Unwilling to give in, he roared and a gray divine light rushed out of his body.
This was Wang Batian burning the essence and blood in his body, leaving behind terrible sequelae, replenishing the remaining innate divine power that had been consumed, and launched the strongest blow against Yuan Ke.
The really scary thing about Wang Batian is this innate divine power. Even ordinary masters of the third level of magical power are trapped and unable to move for a moment, leaving them to be slaughtered. At this moment, he repeats his same trick, and the gray divine light instantly envelopes Yuan Ke's entire body.
He went inside and turned into a black turtle barrier to suppress him.
Yuan Ke felt that his chaotic energy had been suppressed, and he was far from being able to exert its true power.
"Yuan Ke, everything you have is mine. Defeat." Wang Batian looked ferocious. Taking advantage of the moment when Yuan Ke was restrained, he punched his abdomen, trying to kill him.
The air sea was completely destroyed.
"Pa." There was a loud noise, and blood spattered out, but it did not come from Yuan Ke's body.
"You, you..." Wang Batian fell to the ground, with a big bloody hole in his chest. He stared at Yuan Ke, full of despair and unwillingness. At the moment of his death, he also
I can’t figure out how Yuan Ke broke his innate power.
"The innate divine power is just my nourishment." Looking at Wang Batian's body, Yuan Ke showed an evil smile. This time, the mouth of chaos swallowed the black turtle's divine power again, and Yuan Ke did not lose his ability to move.
, killing the opponent with one punch.
"I'm getting rich, I'm really getting rich this time..." Seeing the corpses of masters in the valley, Yuan Ke almost drooled.
The strong men of the Wang family, the masters of the Zhao family, and the two masters of the magical power stage of the Beast Demon Sect, all of them must be rich and wealthy.