Chapter 415

Name:God Level Demon Author:拉姆
"Ahhh!!!"

The dozen or so students who were watching the battle were also caught off guard. The energy spread out to the surroundings, and their bodies were also hit by this powerful airflow.

Everyone screamed, and the whole person was sent flying out.

"How is it possible? What kind of sword energy is this?"

Many students were shocked. It was just the remaining power of the sword energy. They suddenly felt a deadly sword energy invade their bodies and enter the internal organs.

And this sword energy can kill all vitality, even with the power of real energy to resist, they still feel that the life energy in their bodies seems to be constantly being weakened.

With a sound of "Pfft!", immediately two or three students couldn't resist the invasion of the terrifying sword energy, and immediately spewed out a big mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground twitching, their faces pale.

After a few breaths, they died tragically on the spot. Their bodies were gray and white, like mummies, and all the energy in their bodies was plundered by this dead sword energy, leaving nothing behind.

This is the autumn swordsmanship among the swordsmanship of the four seasons - the autumn wind is bleak, one sword cuts out, everything is withered, harvesting the lives of countless living beings, the murderous aura is wild, it is the most murderous move.

Once it is used, it is to kill the enemy, slaughter the family and destroy the family, and never die!

"Spike Fist—Sweeping the Eight Wilds!"

Nie Zhen yelled angrily. He ignored his companions at all, Xia Ping was the only one left in his eyes. He clenched his fists tightly, exuding an extremely terrifying aura from all over his body.

At this moment, a large amount of black hairs gushed out from his body, even his head changed into the shape of a wolf, and the blood and energy all over his body boiled.

Rumble! ! !

In an instant, he blasted out hundreds of fist marks, each of which was like an ancient wolf king, whose vigor had been condensed into substance, roaring in the grassland, earth-shattering.

Terrifying vigor swept across the surroundings, and the ground trembled at this moment. Several kilometers in radius were within the attack range.

Four seasons swordsmanship - snowy winter!

Xia Ping immediately displayed the winter swordsmanship, with a sword slashing, the world changed, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and the moisture in the air quickly condensed into heavy snow.

Endless heavy snow fell from the sky, and each snowflake fell down, exuding dazzling light, which looked extremely beautiful and moving, like an extreme realm.

But the nearby students were scared to death. They could feel the extreme chill contained in these snowflakes. Once they touched them, they would be frozen to death by the chill of the snowflakes, even their blood would freeze.

It looks beautiful, but it contains deadly danger.

"Kill!" Xia Ping cut down with a sword.

Countless snowflakes fell from the sky, and under the control of the true essence, they condensed into snowballs, which immediately fell from the sky like meteors, extremely fast, and had the power to shatter the earth.

bang bang bang! ! !

These snowballs fell down and blasted towards Nie Zhen, attacking these fist marks, blasting these fists into powder at once, leaving nothing behind.

Even goose feathers and heavy snow fell, and snowballs fell all over the sky, like stars falling all over the sky, containing the power of destroying the world.

"ah!"

Nie Zhen couldn't resist, and was thrown down by these snowballs all at once. His body was as if he had been attacked by the stars. His strong physique couldn't resist it.

Even these snowballs contained an extreme chill, as if they were alive, they invaded at once, trying to freeze Nie Zhen's blood into ice cubes and reap his life.

"too strong."

The surrounding students were shocked again and again, this Wu Wudi's combat power can be seen, with a single strike, he can change the sky, this power is not something that ordinary martial artists can achieve.

This is clearly a peerless monster.

"Go to hell!" Xia Ping's eyes showed a gleam of coldness, and he slashed down with his sword again, without giving Nie Zhen any time to breathe.

Four Seasons Swordsmanship - Spring Rain!

With a sword, the water vapor in the sky condensed into raindrops, but under the extreme cold, they turned into ice particles. They were like sniper bullets, and under Xia Ping's control, they crazily attacked and killed the past.

Such ice particles have terrifying power, enough to pierce through any rock, even steel can't resist it.

"Oops!"

The student next to him couldn't help but yelled, if such an attack hit Nie Zhen, it would probably only take a second for Nie Zhen's body to be beaten into a honeycomb.

"Damn it, bastard! You forced me to do it. Three-eyed wolf blood, open the third eye!"

Nie Zhen roared, like a wounded wolf king, cornered by the enemy, but often at this time, the wolf king is the most dangerous and deadly.

With a bang, the third eye, which was still closed tightly, opened at this moment, and endless golden light burst out all of a sudden, as if it contained incomparably mysterious power.

Xia Ping could see that there seemed to be a nebula vortex in the third eye, slowly rotating, with the breath of life and death, once opened, it could dominate the life and death of the enemy.

Whoosh whoosh! ! !

When the third eye was opened, Nie Zhen no longer had any emotions. He was like a robot, his emotions had been completely blocked, and even his eyes turned white, like mirrors.

His figure flickered, his footsteps moved in a small range, and countless ice particles hit him in mid-air, but none of them could hurt him at all, all of them penetrated his phantom,

With a few bangs, these ice particles chopped towards the distance, piercing through a rock of hundreds of tons in the distance in an instant, and smashing the rock into a honeycomb.

Even the icy cold breath gushed out, freezing the rubble into tiny ice cubes.

"It is said that with the blood of the three-eyed wolf, once the third eye is opened, the power and speed will increase greatly, and even the dynamic vision will become extremely terrifying. The movement of everything in the world will become extremely slow in the third eye, even several times slower. Ten times." Xia Ping stared at Nie Zhen, "But this also has a fatal weakness, you can't last long at all."

When the blood power is turned on like this, the energy on the body will be consumed rapidly, and it is impossible to persist for too long.

"It's enough to kill you."

Nie Zhen was cold and ruthless, and he punched out as quickly as a gust of wind.

The speed and strength of this punch were several times stronger than before. The void vibrated, and the fist strength was transmitted through the air, spreading rapidly inch by inch.

boom!

Xia Ping couldn't even react. After being hit by Nie Zhen's punch, he flew out and slid across the ground. After sliding for a full kilometer, huge marks appeared on the ground.

The terrifying fist strength tried to hurt his lungs through the body-protecting qigong on his body, but was resisted by Beiming's body-protecting qigong.

But even so, he still felt the blood boiling, and his defense was almost broken by the opponent.