His body was exhausted as never before, but Xia Jun's eyes were firmer than ever before. They were all divine messengers who had awakened their spiritual power. Although the artistic conception of Ying Wuqing's fist was very terrifying, Xia Jun felt something inside.

kind of familiar.

It seems that he can do this, understand the artistic conception, and become stronger. Even without using skills, he can still be extremely powerful. But this feeling is like a layer of window paper that needs someone to pierce.

If you don't have anyone to help you, you have to rely on your own understanding.

"Come again!" Xia Jun gritted his teeth. While his body was being repelled, he paused and then strode towards Ying Qingqing.

"Such a firm look. If this child were born in our clan, he would definitely shine brightly. Now, the sooner he is destroyed, the better!" Seeing Xia Jun resisting the fist attack twice in a row, Mr. Ying was slightly moved.

, and then his eyes were filled with endless murderous intent.

Ying Qingqing's entire face was distorted. Xia Jun's defense was beyond his imagination, but immediately, a hint of pride flashed across his face. No matter how strong his defense was, it wasn't because he was beaten.

Vomiting blood!

"One last punch, I will finish you off completely. Die, my hundredth opponent!" Ying Qingqing shouted coldly, opened his hands and slapped Xia Jun.

Fist intention is not just about using fists. Palm techniques and fingering techniques can create a terrifying artistic conception and inflict heavy blows to the opponent.

In front of Xia Jun's eyes, he saw a palm the size of a millstone, carrying infinite power, and smashed towards him. This was not a skill, but it was more terrifying than a skill. If he was really hit again, it would be with Xia Jun.

The army's defense will also be instantly killed.

retreat!

When Shadow Step was activated, Xia Jun's body instantly formed an afterimage, moving towards the back. However, his eyes were fixed on the palm prints that came over him.

The Eye of Insight was activated, and Xia Jun's eyes were dyed with a faint golden color. He stared at Ying Qingqing's every move, hoping to discover the secrets.

"Hide, do you think hiding is useful? Your speed is a joke in my eyes!" Ying Qingqing sneered, and his body moved faster, almost like teleporting. He rushed to Xia Jun's side in the blink of an eye.

In front of me, I couldn't see where he was exactly.

Xia Jun didn't look at it. All his eyes were fixed on the palm prints hitting him. He was sure that this was not a skill, but the skill with the artistic conception of fist was more terrifying than some skills.

In the end, why?

boom!

At this time, Ying Wuqing's attack also arrived. The moment Xia Jun launched his shadow step to retreat, he rushed in front of Xia Jun, and slapped Xia Jun on the head with a palm the size of a millstone.

In fact, Ying Wuqing's palm was not that big at all. The palm the size of a millstone looked more like it was condensed with vitality.

"How can vitality be used like this?" Xia Jun's eyes suddenly lit up. For a moment, he seemed to understand something, but before he could think about it, a terrifying palm print had been pressed;

Xia Jun subconsciously raised his arms to block.

bump!

The huge force caused Xia Jun to fly backwards again, but it did not kill Xia Jun with one blow as Ying Qingqing thought. At the critical moment, the Glory Bracer blocked this terrifying blow.

"What kind of bronze equipment is that? It actually blocked my palm that was fused with fist intention!" Ying Qingqing was a little shocked. Ordinary bronze equipment could not withstand his palm. Even if it could not be beaten, it would be half beaten.

waste.

Nothing like the Glory Bracers, nothing happened, not even a bit of skin was broken. Ying Qingqing blushed, and then felt deep humiliation!

An ant actually escaped from his attacks three times.

"Ant, die!"

Buzz!

The sky was full of fists, and each punch contained infinite fist power. They hit Xia Jun crazily. Ying Qingqing hated Xia Jun so much that he wished he could punch Xia Jun to death.

"If you want me to die, you don't have the ability!"

Xia Jun's face was calm, and a more terrifying murderous intent emanated from his body. The whole space trembled slightly in front of this murderous intent, and the fist shadows in the sky became not so difficult to fathom.

"I see!"

Xia Jun's eyes lit up, and he finally understood, with a sudden look in his heart, artistic conception, artistic conception, it turns out that this is the artistic conception!

The reason why Ying Wuqing's attacks are so powerful and seemingly invincible is because he actually integrated mental attacks into physical attacks.

In other words, every punch he throws is a superposition of physical attack and mental attack, and the power is naturally extremely abnormal. This is the secret of artistic conception!

Understanding this, Xia Jun did not choose to evade this time, and his eyes revealed endless murderous intent.

"knife!"

An extremely cold voice came from Xia Jun's mouth, but the Tiger Soul Saber in his hand was quickly raised. In an instant, the bright sword light shone, and finally converged into a shining blade, sweeping out.

The fist shadows all over the sky were instantly broken, revealing the somewhat frightened face of the figure behind him. He couldn't believe that the human in front of him actually understood the meaning of the sword in a short period of time.

"Damn it, this kid was actually using the Holy Son to understand the artistic conception just now. Such a human being must never be allowed to remain. It will be a serious problem for our clan!" Ying Lao clenched his fists. If it weren't for his identity as a guardian of the clan, he would be here now.

He had the urge to rush forward and kill Xia Jun.

"What? This human being has actually understood the artistic conception!" The rest of the Shadow Clan also had cold sweat on their foreheads. They had awakened their spiritual power and understood the artistic conception. Both of these are heights that many people cannot reach in their lifetime, but this human being in front of them actually achieved it.

, many Shadow Clan suddenly feel that the earth is not as easy to bully as they imagined.

As for the survivors of the temple, they had already cheered.

"cut!"

Breaking through Ying Qingqing's knife conception. Xia Jun didn't pause at all, raised his feet, took a step forward, and wiped the knife directly towards Ying Wuqing's neck.

"Damn it! Dark light wave!"

Ying Qingqing was forced to retreat, and his fist power disintegrated. It was not easy to condense. This took time, but Xia Jun didn't give him any time. In a hurry, he could only use skills to resist!

"The sword is indestructible, and everything is indestructible!" Xia Jun said coldly, without even looking at the dark light wave that rushed towards him. His intention was strong, and his sword was strong. With just one strike, the dark light wave was destroyed! The blade moved forward indomitably and continued to attack.

"Ant, you push me too far!" Ying Qingqing was furious, but in front of Xia Jun's terrifying killing knife intent, he was afraid, made a cross vacuum kill, and rushed towards Xia Jun like lightning.

A terrifying vacuum belt formed instantly, like a wild beast that was about to devour Xia Jun.

There was a sneer on the corner of Xia Jun's mouth, so what if there is a vacuum? The will to kill, to kill everything, to destroy everything, is the end of all things!

He took a step forward and took the initiative to enter the vacuum, with murderous intent everywhere, the sword energy was clanking, and the vacuum was instantly destroyed and returned to nothingness. Ying Wuqing's face changed wildly, feeling Xia Jun's surging murderous intent, and he couldn't help but retreat again!

But then, Ying Qingqing felt a strong sense of humiliation. In front of everyone, he was forced to retreat by an ant!

"Ah! Die! The black snake eats the soul!" Ying Wuqing roared, giving up physical attacks and switching to mental attacks, hoping that both he and Xia Jun would be harmed.

"You are not qualified to compete with me in spirit!" Xia Jun's footsteps still kept moving, and his sword was more determined than ever. When the sword comes out, there will be blood. It is a life-threatening knife, a killing knife.

The murderous intention was condensed like never before and turned into a bloody shield to protect his spirit. Xia Jun's knife was extremely sharp and slashed towards Ying Qingqing's neck.

"No, Ying Lao, save me! The power of the fist is boundless!" At the critical moment, Ying Qingqing's potential was also stimulated. The power of the fist condensed again, and he wanted to stop Xia Jun's sword. He didn't want to block it, he just wanted to be able to

Buy some time,

"Ant, how dare you!" A voice of shock and anger came from Ying Lao's mouth. He suddenly stood up, and his body turned into a terrifying black python. The tail of the snake swung, bringing out a strong wind and whipping towards Ying Qingqing.

Of course, as a member of the Shadow Clan, Mr. Ying hopes to slap Xia Jun to death. But as a guardian of the clan, he cannot take action against Xia Jun. If he takes action, he will die! Therefore, he can only attack Ying Qingqing instead.

, even if Ling Ying is seriously injured, it is still better than being killed by Xia Jun.

Ying Qingqing, who was retreating, also knew Ying Lao's intention, so his body cooperated and leaned towards the snake's tail.

"Xiao Hei!"

Xia Jun roared, the Shadow Clan is killing humans, Ying Qingqing, and even intends to bully his sister. This is a big hatred, a life and death hatred, how can he let Ying Qingqing survive!

Just when Ying Lao was transforming, Xia Jun also moved. Eight long spider legs suddenly appeared behind him, and they flicked to the ground. Xia Jun's speed instantly increased to the extreme. It was like a cannonball, but not

He rushed towards Ying Wuqing and crashed straight into the huge snake tail.

"What?" the crowd exclaimed.,

"Xia Jun, you are crazy!" The Black Prince changed his color.

"Brother!" Xia Xiaoyu's sad call also came from the temple.

Everyone couldn't understand Xia Jun's actions. How is this different from committing suicide? Only Ying Lao seemed to understand Xia Jun's intentions. There was a strong fear in the huge snake eyes. He wanted to stop

Move, but the huge snake tail hit Xia Jun hard.

puff!

Xia Jun coughed up blood and felt that all the bones in his body seemed to be shattered by this blow, but a cold smile flashed in his eyes, and a system prompt sounded in his mind.

"You were attacked by the guardian clan for no reason, divine punishment begins!"

Extremely unexpectedly, a bolt of thunder and lightning appeared in the sky, carrying an infinite aura of destruction, and struck towards the place where Ying Lao was standing.

"No! Gods, I am...unjust!" Ying Lao let out an unwilling scream, and in an instant, he was chopped into ashes by lightning!

Clearness has returned to heaven and earth, as if the divine thunder just now had never appeared before.

But at this moment, everyone's eyes when looking at Xia Jun changed. In order to kill the Shadow Elder, the most terrifying existence in the Shadow Clan, Xia Jun did not hesitate to use himself as bait. Such a move is so cruel!

But Xia Jun's actions frightened the Shadow Clan. The Shadow Elder was dead and the Holy Son was defeated. Who else could deal with this terrifying young man in front of him?

"Escape!" Ying Qingqing was completely frightened by Xia Jun at this time. He couldn't bring himself to fight. When he saw that his backer Ying was dead of old age, he immediately abandoned his subordinates and turned around to run for his life.

But just when Ying Qingqing turned around, he discovered that his right foot was unexpectedly entangled in a spider thread, extending all the way to Xia Jun's body.
Chapter completed!