Escape?

Using his Feather Transformation Inherent skill?

Xu Tianlong's wrist meridian was tightly locked by Xia Xinghe, just like Zuo Xiao not long ago. How could he possibly escape? How could he flee? Break one arm?

Not only that, the speed of Xia Xinghe's punch earlier had already surpassed the scope of Xu Tianlong's knowledge. Even if he fled, would his Ascension Inherent Skill be able to shake off Xia Xinghe's terrifying speed?

Not only was Xu Tianlong's chest blasted by Xia Xinghe, it was also filled with a strong sense of resentment, so much so that he almost suffocated to death!

For some people, certain things, the killing of one's heart, was often even more despairing than instant death!

At this moment, Xu Tianlong was like this!

Xu Tianlong didn't know how to respond to Xia Xing's words. He didn't want to answer either, because he had fallen into despair!

Even when facing the Jinyang Marquis, Xu Tianlong didn't feel such a suffocating sense of despair. However, facing Xia Xinghe who was only at the sixth level of Celestial Phenomenon, he felt such a feeling!

In fact, it was precisely because Xia Xinghe was only at the sixth level of the Celestial Phenomenon Realm that he was able to deal such a huge blow to Xu Tianlong, causing him to feel despair!

Xu Tianlong hadn't noticed this, but it was within Xia Xinghe's expectations.

Just think about it. In reality, what kind of experience and feeling would it be for a university student to be beaten up by a primary school student in his eyes?

Am I going to die?

Despair?

It was necessary!

Glancing coldly at the stunned Xu Tianlong, who had no reaction, Xia Xinghe grinned viciously again: "Since you're not running, then I will continue."

As soon as his voice fell, Xia Xinghe no longer held back. He continued to hold onto Xu Tianlong's wrist with one hand and clenched his other hand into a fist, without holding anything back, he started to madly punch at Xu Tianlong's Stone King Talent without any goal!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A series of muffled explosions continued without rest and resounded throughout the ancestral hall.

Xia Xingchen had completely given up on the so-called fighting style of experts. Instead, he used the simplest, most direct, and most primitive fighting style: the iron fist, which was full of invincible power, like a violent storm, it crazily smashed against Stone King's talent.

Each of Xia Xinghe's punches could easily penetrate the shadow of the Stone King's innate talent, as well as form a fist imprint on Xu Tianlong's body.

In the blink of an eye, Xia Xinghe had already sent out dozens of punches towards Xu Tianlong. The Stone King Talent had long been shattered to pieces by Xia Xinghe, and not a single part of the huge illusion was intact.

Xu Tianlong, who was hiding behind Stone King's talent, wasn't much better. His body was caved in in dozens of places. His chest, lower abdomen, arms, thighs and even head were all smashed into the surface of the moon!

It was not an exaggeration to say that under the bombardment of Xia Xing's storm-like iron fists, Xu Tianlong seemed to have completely changed his appearance, as if he had become another person … This was an absolute crushing power that came from an innate talent!

Humiliation?

It was not enough to describe what had happened to Xu Tianlong!

This was simply an inhumane trampling and trampling!

After dozens of punches, Xia Xinghe was finally able to release his grip on Xu Tianlong's meridian.

The moment Xia Xinghe released his hand, Xu Tianlong's body collapsed limply onto the ground, as if he had no bones left. He was soaked in blood, but the moment he fell to the ground, it was as if he had fallen into a pool of blood.