Chapter 118: Crush! Terrifying Divine Power!

Su Changqing looked at Mo Xiong with doubtful eyes.

He came here to fight a fierce battle, after all, he was a core disciple.

But he didn't expect that

the opponent's punch was very weak.

He didn't even feel the resistance, and the opponent was blown away.

This was completely different from the fierce battle he expected and the strength of the core disciples.

So much so that he had a little doubt, could it be that the formation was messed up, and the opponent was not a core disciple?

...

At this time, Mo Xiong was also confused.

He did use all his strength just now, but when the two fists collided, a terrifying force came instantly.

Facing that powerful force, he didn't even have time to react, and flew out.

You know, his blood evil body is famous for its divine power!

If both sides were pure power, how could he lose so badly!

Even if there is a gap between the top divine bodies, the gap cannot be so big!

"You used a secret technique!"

Mo Xiong struggled to sit up, his eyes full of anger, "Boy, you're kidding me!"

The physical strength of a cultivator is only the foundation.

And various Taoist secret techniques can maximize this strength.

Mo Xiong doesn't believe that he will be crushed by pure strength!

"I didn't use any secret techniques."

Su Changqing shook his head and said truthfully.

"Heh, do you think I will believe it?"

Mo Xiong stood up, shook his stiff arms, and said coldly:

"My Blood Demon Body, when the Divine Body is fully developed, has 30,000 pounds of divine power, which is comparable to the peak of the general Divine Body."

"Even the famous Barbarian Dragon Divine Body of the Northern Territory Tianwu dare not say that it is stronger than me in strength."

"Could it be that the power of your fully developed Divine Body can exceed 30,000 divine powers!"

Su Changqing was silent for a moment after hearing this, and then said: "My fully developed Divine Body."

"It has 70,000 divine powers."

Su Changqing's words were very calm. He did not show off anything, but was just stating a fact.

At the same time, he was also sure of one thing, that the man in front of him was definitely not a core disciple!

If he was really a core genius, why was there such a big gap?

"Hahaha, 70,000 divine powers?"

Mo Xiong was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed exaggeratedly:

"Boy, you can't even lie. No one has ever achieved such an achievement among the great divine bodies."

"Even if it really exists, it is only the legendary Martial Ancestor. Do you still want to be on par with the Martial Ancestor?"

As he said this, Mo Xiong's blood and qi suddenly burst out, and a fierce aura spread.

He looked at Su Changqing and said coldly:

"Boy, don't you want to compete with me in strength? Come again this time!"

Bang!

A wave of air exploded from under Mo Xiong's feet. Driven by the powerful force, his body shot out like a sharp arrow.

"Mad lion!"

Mo Xiong shouted, and a ferocious lion head appeared on the tip of his fist.

"Roar!"

The violent power and the explosion of secret skills caused a violent wind to rage in the Baizhang Tower.

The power of this punch was far greater than before!

Su Changqing hesitated for a moment when he saw this, but in the end he did not use his secret technique.

He shouted in a deep voice, retracted his fist, and then hit it hard like a cannonball!

Boom!

A strong wind suddenly rose between the two of them, and the ferocious lion head instantly collapsed, and Mo Xiong retreated again.

His face changed, and he shouted angrily, and the blood and qi in his body gathered on the tip of his fist.

But this time, Su Changqing did not wait for the opponent to attack, and stepped heavily with his feet. The violent force, carrying a terrifying impact, instantly came in front of the opponent.

Boom!

It was another extremely pure punch. Even though Mo Xiong was prepared, he still flew backwards.

That powerful force, even if he used a secret technique, was still inferior.

"Blood Evil!"

Mo Xiong shouted angrily, and the blood and qi in his body reversed, and a majestic divine power surged throughout his body.

Then, he touched his eyebrows with two fingers, and a blood-colored fist print appeared in the void, and then poured into the fist.

Boom!

The extremely powerful force made the space explode!

Mo Xiong slowly clenched his fist, and a violent wind raged in a radius of a hundred feet, and a clearly visible air wave spread in all directions.

He looked up at Su Changqing and grinned,

"Boy! Let me see the limit of your power!"

Boom!

As soon as the voice fell, Mo Xiong rushed straight to Su Changqing with gusts of wind and the powerful force!

"The limit of power"

Su Changqing looked calm, looking at the quietly burning flame of the world in his body, and murmured,

"Then, as you wish."

As soon as the voice fell, Su Changqing took a deep breath and spoke softly,

"Fire."

As soon as the voice fell, a bright red jumping flame rose from Su Changqing's body!

The calmly flowing blood suddenly boiled!

The thousands of rivers in the world in the body were surging!

An infinite power of hating the sky without a handle and the earth without a ring surged throughout the body!

Su Changqing's body was burning with flames, and his black hair was dancing wildly without wind.

He raised his right arm and slowly clenched his fist.

Tear!

The clothes on his right sleeve burst instantly, and the veins on his right arm bulged like dragons!

Su Changqing shouted loudly, and without waiting for Mo Xiong to get close, he punched out.

Boom!

The terrifying air wave that swept the entire space in the tower burst out!

A huge fist that was condensed completely by force, causing the entire trial tower to tremble, instantly slammed in front of Mo Xiong.

"This is impossible!"

Facing the huge force, Mo Xiong couldn't even take a step forward.

In his eyes full of disbelief, the fist hit him directly.

block?

Unstoppable and unavoidable.

He didn't even have a chance to retreat, and was directly knocked to the ground by the violent force.

The giant fist continued unabated and hit the edge of the tower.

when!

The entire trial tower trembled violently, and a loud sound that could make the eardrums burst could be heard clearly even by the outside world.

Su Changqing did not look at the disappeared Mo Xiong, but looked at his fist blankly,

"Is this the fire of life that has been ignited?"

…

Demon Peak, outside the trial tower.

Just a moment after Mo Xiong entered, the trial tower suddenly trembled violently.

This scene stunned the disciples present.

"Such a big movement, even the trial tower was shaken?"

"It seems that we still underestimate Senior Brother Mo. With such terrifying power, even the peak divine body is no match for him, right?"

"Hahaha, let's not talk about other things first. It seems that I have won. If nothing else, Senior Brother Mo will come out."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

Sure enough, as the trial tower lit up, Mo Xiong walked out in a daze.

There was still horror and disbelief in his eyes at this time.

"Which peak is that disciple?"

Mo Xiong looked at the trial tower behind him and whispered softly in shock,

"But when the divine body is fully completed, it actually explodes with such terrifying power."

"Could it be that his basic strength really reaches 70,000?"

"hiss"

Mo Xiong took a breath of air, and his heart was even more shocked.

But what made him even more unbelievable was the last punch.

That terrifying power did not even allow him to resist.

"Senior Brother Mo, where is the Qingfeng Sword? Take it out and show it to the junior brothers."

Seeing Mo Xiong appear, one person smiled and said.

Everyone present also looked over, but they were curious as to why Mo Xiong came out empty-handed.

"Qingfeng Sword?"

Mo Xiong smiled wryly and said, "If you lose, there will be a reward."

"Lost?"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone looked shocked, and one person couldn't help but ask:

"In the Dacheng Divine Body Realm, is there anyone in the Little Immortal Sect who can be my senior brother's opponent?"

After Mo Xiong heard this, he was silent for a while. The figure covered in flames appeared in his mind, and he murmured:

"That man's strength is comparable to that of Martial Ancestor."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere was instantly silent.