In the blink of an eye, more than twenty powerful demon clan men were beaten away by Ji Tianxing.
All of them suffered serious injuries, either covered in blood or with blood spurting from their orifices.
Facts have proved that although Ji Tianxing is only at the eighth level of transcending tribulation, his combat effectiveness is comparable to that of a martial saint.
What's more, the secret techniques he mastered are difficult for ordinary martial arts saints to deal with.
Ji Shura finally came to his senses. He was so shocked and angry that he no longer dared to show any contempt.
It roared angrily, flapped a pair of black wings, and turned into a jet-black stream of light and rushed towards Ji Tianxing.
"Ji Tianxing! You damn thief, I will cut you into pieces!"
While roaring, it waved a pair of sharp claws, scattering black light and sharp blades in the sky, covering Ji Tianxing like a hurricane.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Within a radius of a thousand feet, the night sky was cut by the sharp blade of black light, and dozens of spatial cracks appeared.
As soon as Shura Demon Saint takes action, the power is indeed extraordinary.
When Ji Tianxing was about to kill him, he saw Ji Shura charging towards him. Instead of avoiding him, he took the initiative to meet him.
"Haha... You have just advanced to the Martial Saint realm, how dare you call yourself a Saint? Do you still want to show off?"
"The golden roc dances wildly and opens the sky with one sword!"
Ji Tianxing roared angrily, and a pair of golden wings appeared on his back, which were transformed from his battle robe.
He hasn't used this secret technique for a long time, and now the technique has changed again, and its power is even greater than before.
The golden wings swayed out hundreds of golden lights, slashing towards the black light in the sky, making bursts of muffled sounds.
He held the Heavenly Burial Sword in both hands, and his spirit, energy, and spirit instantly merged into one, and he slashed out a giant sword of silver light that was a hundred feet long.
The giant sword is condensed from the power of the stars, surrounded by silver star fire, and its power is extremely terrifying.
"Whoosh!"
In a fifth of an instant, the giant sword cut through the sky thousands of feet and struck Ji Shura with a bang.
"Bang!"
There was only a loud noise, and Ji Shura was knocked backwards by the giant sword, hitting the wasteland outside the square hard.
A deep pit was smashed into the ground, with ravines opening around it, and sand and gravel splashing all over the sky.
Ji Tianxing originally thought that this sword strike would split Ji Shura in half.
Even if he doesn't die, he will still be seriously injured.
But he underestimated Ji Shura's strength, especially his defensive power.
When the giant sword struck Ji Shura, its black wings closed to protect itself.
The giant sword condensed from the stars and divine fire cut a wound on its wings, revealing dark purple demon bones and flowing out a lot of demon blood.
However, its wings were not severed and its injuries were not serious.
After hitting the ground, it rolled a few times before getting up, and rushed towards Ji Tianxing even more furiously, its combat effectiveness not weakened much.
"Little beast, let me show you my Shura's ultimate killing skill!
Shura Phantom!"
Ji Shuluo was completely angered. He no longer retained his strength and used his special trick.
It no longer releases spells, and directly bullies itself in front of Ji Tianxing, engaging in close combat with him.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
In the blink of an eye, its figure was around Ji Tianxing, flashing eighteen times in succession, leaving behind eighteen phantoms.
Each phantom has a different attack posture, extending its sharp claws to stab or claw at Ji Tianxing's vitals.
“Bang bang bang bang!”
A series of muffled sounds erupted, echoing fiercely in the night sky.
Although Ji Tianxing tried his best to avoid it, he was still hit nine times.
His body trembled repeatedly and he flew backwards ten miles away.
When he landed, the white robe on his body was in tatters, and there were nine blood stains on his pale golden skin.
Fortunately, his physical body has been tempered in various ways and is now comparable to a strong martial artist.
If not, he would have been torn into pieces by Ji Shura.
"The Shura Demon Clan is truly extraordinary."
Ji Tianxing put away his contempt and murmured in a gloomy tone.
He knew very well that the demon clan's way of Shura was best at close combat.
The strong demons who practice the Way of Shura have reached incredible levels of physical defense and strength, reaction speed and explosive power.
Looking across all the worlds, only the Dragon Clan can compete with them and fight head-on.
According to legend, there is a powerful alien who does not cultivate the magic power of heaven and earth, but only relies on his physical body to become a saint.
As far as Ji Tianxing knows, only the Dragon Clan and the Shura Demon Clan can do it!
Ji Shura succeeded in his attack, then he grinned and sneered: "Haha... I just said that I will tear you into pieces and tear you into pieces. You will not be spared!"
After saying that, it turned into a ray of black light again and rushed towards Ji Tianxing.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Eighteen Shura phantoms appeared again, surrounding Ji Tianxing's body, attacking Ji Tianxing's vital points from all corners with the most fierce and violent attitude.
Ji Tianxing no longer defended passively and used secret techniques without hesitation.
"Heavenly Dragon Body!"
"hold head high!"
As a dragon roar erupted, Ji Tianxing's whole body burst into golden light, and he instantly transformed into a giant three feet tall.
The bright golden light shrouded his body like a layer of golden armor.
He was like a golden-armored war god, exuding an aura of domineering dominance that looked down on the world.
Regardless of defense, strength or speed, all increased several times in an instant.
Without hesitation, he raised his fists, raised his feet, punched twelve times in an instant, and kicked out the Sixteenth Cult.
“Bang bang bang bang!”
The golden fists and feet collided hard with Shura's phantom, causing a deafening sound.
Suddenly, all the light and shadow in the sky collapsed and exploded, turning into a shock wave that destroyed the world and spread in all directions.
A wave of air mixed with golden light and black light swept across the entire square.
Nearly a thousand monster statues in the square were immediately collapsed and exploded by the impact, turning into dust that covered the sky and scattered into the night sky.
Only the altar and the statue of the six-armed Vajra God of War on the top of the altar were still intact.
However, Ji Tianxing and Ji Shuluo were fighting fiercely, and neither of them noticed this.
Neither of them used any spells, and relied entirely on physical strength and martial arts to engage in the most ferocious and violent duel.
Every punch, every kick, every move will collide fiercely, and they will fight against each other without giving an inch.
This is not only the most bloody fight, but also the most dangerous contest.
The slightest difference will result in serious injuries, and the body may even be destroyed.
Loud "bang bang" noises continued to erupt, and bursts of violent air waves continued to explode in the night sky.
After just a hundred breaths, the two of them exchanged thousands of moves, and both of them suffered serious injuries.
There were traces of blood on Ji Tianxing's chest, back, limbs and forehead, and blood was constantly oozing out.
The clothes and hair on his body had also been destroyed long ago.
Ji Shura's appearance was even more miserable, with more than a dozen bones in his wings broken into pieces, and his hooked tail also broken.
All the bones in the chest were shattered and deeply sunken.
Even its mouth and nose were constantly overflowing with purple demonic blood.
The more Ji Shura fought, the more frightened he became, and his expression became increasingly ugly.
Close combat is its strength, a unique skill that it is proud of, and a source of confidence.
However, a human race that was several times weaker than the demon race actually used the weak to fight against the strong and fought with it in close combat!
What's more important is that this human race's strength, defense and martial arts are much better than it, and they beat it horribly.