Gu Tianliu, who struggled to stand up, sneered coldly, "What kind of martial arts path do you have? You are just a filthy bastard who trained himself into a demon!!"
"Monster...bastard..."
"You old guy is about to die...and you still dare to scold me! Good! Very good!"
The red light in Gai Zhoutian's eyes surged, and he laughed angrily, "Old man, just die for me!!"
After saying that, he stepped on the sole of his foot.
Bang!
The ground shook violently, and Gai Zhoutian instantly turned into a scarlet afterimage. He spanned a distance of dozens of meters and slapped Gu Tianliu on the face, who was unable to dodge, knocking him to the ground.
Then, run forward wildly.
Kakakakakaka!!
In an instant, the hard and rough stone tiles of the arena were forcibly plowed over by Gai Lao Mo and Gu Tianliu, and were torn all the way forward.
Bang bang bang bang bang!!
Gu Tianliu was held down by Gai Zhoutian, who had an extremely ferocious expression, and he plowed a half-meter-wide trench on the ground with extremely violent force.
Along the way there were bloodstains and countless broken bodies and bones.
In the end, Gai Zhoutian even plowed him a full two hundred meters before he stopped.
In the end, Gu Tianliu.
There is no complete corpse!
"Lao Gu!"
Wang Nanxun lay on the ground with his limbs twisted, gritting his teeth and roaring.
"Amitabha!"
Zhen Ming leaned against the wall with his Qiqiao bleeding, hunched over, closed his eyes and muttered, "If you act so cruelly, devil, you will definitely receive retribution! It's not that the time has not come for you not to retaliate!"
"Hey hey hey! Hahahahahaha!"
Gai Zhoutian shook off the remaining blood in his hand, raised his head and laughed.
The next moment, his body swayed, and he appeared at the exit of the arena across a distance of several hundred meters accompanied by a violent roar of wind.
Then he danced wildly with his arms, smashing several martial artists who were closer and trying to escape into blood mist, and sucked the blood mist into his body as soon as he swallowed and inhaled.
Bang!
The huge soles of his feet smashed the ground, and Gai Zhoutian sprinted for tens of meters in an instant, kicking a white warrior who was closer.
Bang!
Wow~
The opponent's waist was kicked directly, and his upper body howled and flew into the air, but was caught by Gai Zhoutian, and then he threw him to another martial arts master who was fleeing in panic dozens of meters away.
Moment.
Kakaka!
The unlucky guy was smashed until his bones exploded, blood flew out, and he was mixed with the broken upper body, turning into a lifeless blur of flesh and blood.
"Roar!!!"
As the killing sprang up, Gai Zhoutian raised his head to the sky and let out a roar. He opened his mouth and shot out a long scarlet tongue full of barbs, which exploded the head, shoulders and neck of a martial artist from a distance.
Then, he flicked his long tongue and chopped off several martial arts masters dozens of meters away.
For a time, the entire arena was plunged into bloody killings.
Unilaterally, Gai Zhoutian massacred everyone.
In the killing room, Gailaomo laughed wildly:
"Do you know what the future of martial arts holds?!"
The martial arts masters who were running away or fighting back were in no mood to answer.
"Devil! Take your life!"
"Go to hell!"
"Help!"
"Oh my God!"
"Who will save me!"
Amidst the screams, howls of pain, and whimpering, Gai Zhoutian, who turned into a flying blood shadow and killed people wantonly, said with a ferocious smile:
"Let me tell you, if you want to advance to the martial arts and break through the limits of human beings, you must turn from a human into a demon and devour all living beings in the world!
And you all deserve to be killed and used by me to help someone reach a higher realm..."
Suddenly, Gai Zhoutian felt a warning sign.
I felt like a pressure like the sea swept through my body instantly.
It can be said that from birth to now, he has experienced all the dangers in more than a hundred years!
Surprisingly... this aura did not pose a greater threat to him!
Gai Zhoutian's body froze, and cold sweat poured down his forehead like a waterfall.
"Blood Killing Demon Fist!!"
He immediately used all his strength, roared, turned around, clasped his palms and fisted.
Behind, a blur of light and shadow suddenly appeared. Youyou stretched out her palm and punched Gai Zhoutian.
Boom!!!
The air roared.
The huge sound spread throughout the arena, shaking many martial arts masters off their feet.
Gai Zhoutian also looked ugly and backed away continuously.
He felt as if he had completely lost control of his body.
My hands also seemed to have lost feeling.
The entire body was forcibly pushed back by an ingenious and majestic force.
Unstoppable.
It's like being hit by a big mountain.
Bang!!!
Gai Zhoutian stepped back several hundred meters, and did not stop until he crashed into a huge wall.
"You..."
He wanted to open his mouth to speak, but found that his body was in severe pain, numbness, and blood, and he couldn't even move.
Gai Zhoutian lowered his head and looked at his twisted and deformed hands dripping with blood, his heart trembling endlessly.
Horrible!
How terrible!
The luminous shadow that suddenly appeared just now was made with just one palm.
Just a palm.
It completely injured both of Gai Zhoutian's arms, almost causing him to lose his ability to fight.
Ever since he achieved the blood-indestructible demonic body, no one has ever injured him to this extent.
Moreover, the moment he really saw the opponent's figure, Gai Zhoutian froze completely from his soul to his body.
An extremely huge sense of crisis reminded him crazily all the time.
‘Danger! Danger! Danger!’
‘I will die! I will die! I will die!’
‘Run away! Run away! Run away!’
In the battle just now, Gai Zhoutian resisted the boiling panic in his heart and fought hard.
"Bah!"
Gai Zhoutian narrowed his eyes, spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, and started to repair the injured arm with the magic power in his body running.
Kakaka~
After a sound of bones twisting and flesh crawling, the arms quickly returned to their original positions.
The bone stubble that pierced the flesh shrank back, and the exposed red muscles grew a layer of skin again.
Even the blood hanging on the arms is absorbed back into the body by the skin.
"Immortal demonic body."
"Interesting."
A cold voice came from the light and shadow, "I have never seen this kind of martial arts that can greatly repair body damage."
Wang Nanxun, who was lying dead in the distance, heard this familiar voice, his pupils trembled immediately, he got up with difficulty and roared:
"Your Highness Ninth! This devil is difficult to kill..."
"No need to say more, I already know everything."
The bright figure raised his arm to stop him and said slowly, "Get a good rest."
In the distance, old monk Zhenming also heard that the person coming was Mu Cang. He let out a breath and put his heart down, clasped his hands together and whispered:
"Amitabha."
Gai Zhoutian turned his head slightly to look at the reactions of the two 'old friends', then turned back to look at Guangying with a sneer:
"So you are the Ninth Prince of Great Xia! But why do you look so weird?"
"Ha! Your Highness looks as good as Pan An, but not like you!"
Song Di suddenly jumped in from the exit of the arena, pointed at Gai Zhoutian with her arms akimbo and taunted, "He's like a monster, ugly as hell."
Bai Xiaosheng walked in cautiously from behind. Hearing what this boy said, he couldn't help but twitch his cheeks.
‘Good guy, you are really not afraid of death!’
‘Such a big devil still dares to talk to and even ridicule.’
But when Bai Xiaosheng, who was secretly complaining, saw Mu Cang's back in front of him, he couldn't help but think of the golden sun he just saw, and his tense mood immediately relaxed a lot.
‘Fortunately, with His Highness here, we can definitely handle it!’
More than a hundred martial artists who were either running away or fighting back also noticed that the situation had changed, and they all stopped and looked here.
"What's going on?"
"The monster stopped?"
"Let's see what happens."
Chichi~
The man of light in front of Gai Zhoutian slowly dispersed his brilliance, revealing Mu Cang, who looked both real and illusory.
The breath is so vast that it stretches the sky and splits the earth.
