C66 Fourteen Times the Power

Zhao Xin's fury soared to the sky. With a thought, the evil ghost coiled around his body turned into a ray of light and dissipated. He stared coldly at Qin Ying, who had a smug look on his face, and shouted, "Let me see how many times you can block it!"

The amount of Spiritual Energy consumed by the evil ghost coiled around his body was quite a lot. It cost 30,000 Spiritual Energy per second, which was not a great boost to his attack. Therefore, he kept it to save some Spiritual Energy consumption.

In an instant!

Zhao Xin suddenly raised his head and shouted, "The third style of the Dragonslaying Blade technique, Spirit Removal!"

Roar ~

The Dragonslaying Blade let out an excited roar as if it had been summoned by its master.

The aura on its body suddenly changed.

The Dragonslaying Blade swept through the void, and a crimson Blade Qi shot out in the shape of a crescent moon. It carried with it the Laws of the world, causing its aura to surge and become incomparably domineering.

"Hmph, it's not over yet!"

"The fourth Dragonslaying Blade technique, Heaven Murder!"

Weng!

An even more powerful force shot out with Zhao Xin as the center, creating a hurricane.

At the same time, the old man shouted, "Zhao Xin, don't try to provoke him. Your attack is useless against him. You have to find his barrier. That is his weakness. Otherwise, you won't be able to kill him. He's just stalling for time. Consume your Spiritual Energy. Once your Spiritual Energy is used up, the consequences will be..."

The Undying Poison Worm had a very high defense, but its ability was immortal, and it had an extremely abnormal recovery speed. As long as the barrier wasn't destroyed, it would be able to quickly recover even if all of its blood cells were cut off by Zhao Xin.

Qin Ying's face darkened. A rainbow colored flame rushed towards the old man, "Old fool, you are meddling in other people's business. Go to hell. It doesn't matter even if I don't want the Myriad Poison Worm anymore."

Zhao Xin's figure moved violently. The Dragon Slaying Saber swept out and shattered the rainbow-colored flame.

He must have known that he had to attack the door.

He had also cultivated the Poison Gu Art, so he naturally knew this.

However, ninth grade Poison Worm was rarely seen in ten thousand years, and Qin Ying had two of them at once. It would be very difficult to kill him before finding his weakness.

But could he find his weakness just by standing there?

No!

He wanted to try. He didn't believe that even if he chopped you into meat paste, he wouldn't be able to find your weakness.

Most importantly, Qin Ying's arrogance and complacency made him very unhappy!

He didn't like to see others jumping around in front of him and showing off in front of him. When he saw such a person, he only wanted to slap him to death. He wanted to see if he could continue showing off.

Qin Ying thought that Zhao Xin wouldn't be able to kill him, but Zhao Xin refused to believe it!

I can't kill you with one strike, right?

Then...

What about ten thousand hits? What about 100,000 strikes? A million strikes? You only have a total of 1,000,000 HP. I'll punch you until you have 1 point of HP. 1,000,000 hits won't kill you.

After shattering the rainbow colored flame, he jumped up with both of his legs. He stepped on the collapsed floor and shot up into the sky. He carried the Dragonslaying Blade and rushed towards Qin Ying.

Unable to lift the Dragonslaying Blade in midair, Zhao Xin dragged the Dragonslaying Blade and started spinning. He gathered all the strength in his arm and shouted, "Dragon Slaying Strangulation!"

"Ninth grade insect, right? Let's see how I'm going to beat your shit out and turn you into a dead worm!"

As soon as he finished his words!

Zhao Xin waved the Dragon Slaying Sabre, and his body started to spin rapidly. His speed was getting faster and faster, and when he was about to get close to Qin Ying, he was crushed by Qin Ying like a tornado.

The ferocious dragon head on the hilt of the Dragon Slaying Saber spurted out two streams of hot air. The Blade Qi released a huge invisible Blade Qi that carried the power to kill a dragon, and rushed towards ___.

Bang!

Rumble!

In midair, Zhao Xin spun and slammed into Qin Ying's body. His eyes widened in anger, and the veins on his arms bulged. "Die!"

"Damn it! You can't kill me!" Qin Ying roared furiously.

The words' -1000 'kept floating above Qin Ying's head.

Every time it rotated, it would cause 1,000 points of damage. Zhao Xin was spinning crazily. There was only one thought in his mind right now, and that was to blow Qin Ying up!

His arm was sore and swollen, and his body was exhausted!

Regardless, it was dry!

The Spiritual Energy was like flowing water as it crazily dropped. The Spiritual Energy that was originally filled to the brim dropped by 70-80 thousand every second.

Qin Ying's health was also dropping by 1,000 points!

Zhao Xin roared and understood. "Hahaha! Aren't you invincible?! Aren't you indestructible?! Does it hurt?"

Qin Ying's facial expression changed. It hurt! He was in pain!

But he had to pretend that it didn't hurt. As long as Zhao Xin used up all his Spiritual Energies, he would win!

Let Zhao Xin go?

He didn't even dare to think about it. With such a heaven-defying speed of breakthrough, if he broke through three times in half an hour, then letting him go or letting him escape, the consequences would be unimaginable!

"Hahaha!" Qin Ying laughed wildly.

He laughed proudly!

The entire Nether King City was filled with his laughter!

"Your Spiritual Energy will definitely not last until I die, hahaha, lowly human!"

"I just happen to lack a sex partner. Just now, the Sovereign Family of Star Empire looked pretty good. I will make him my sex slave. As for that man, I will hang your corpse and his corpse at the entrance of my Nether King City forever."

"Hahaha, you can chop as much as you want!"

"When you are exhausted, it will be the day of your death!"

When Zhao Xin heard Qin Ying's ridicule, he became even angrier. He crazily swung the Dragonslaying Blade, and his speed increased exponentially. He roared madly, "I don't believe that I can't kill you!"

"Count it out for me, thirty-seven slashes!"

"Three hundred and eighty slashes! "

"Seven hundred and sixty slashes!"

Every once in a while, Zhao Xin would announce a number. The number '-1,000' kept floating above Qin Ying's head.

However, when it was one thousand slashes, Qin Ying's expression changed!

Zhao Xin's momentum did not decrease by even half, and his strength was getting stronger and stronger!

Qin Ying was a little frightened. His eyes were filled with terror as he shouted, "Impossible! Impossible! Absolutely impossible! You are just a human, how could a fifth level of Gold Pill have so many Spiritual Energies for you to consume?"

" This is absolutely impossible! "

Dark green blood splashed out from Qin Ying's body, and his huge insect body trembled.

Blood was everything. If you didn't have blood, you would die!

I don't care if you are weak or not!

Suddenly, a black thing appeared behind Qin Ying. It was extremely stinky!

Zhao Xin thought to himself, "This guy didn't get beaten to shit, did he?"

Qin Ying was really scared. His poop had been beaten out. There was a foul smell and his expression was incomparably frightened. He said with a 'thud' sound, "Don't hit him anymore, don't hit him anymore!"

"Not hitting me?"

"If I don't blow you up, how am I going to complete my mission?"

"If I don't blow you up, how am I going to vent my anger!"

"Weren't you very arrogant just now? Didn't you want to kill me? Didn't you want to find a sex partner? Didn't you want to hang my corpse at your door?"

" Damn it, come on! "

"Ten thousand dollars!"

In his previous life, there was a poem that Zhao Xin really liked. It said, 'No matter how strong he is, when the wind blows the hill, he can do whatever he wants, and when the moon shines on the river, he can do whatever he wants.' However, in this life, he did not like this poem. He did not like this!

'You are strong? ' I'm stronger than you!

You are strong? If you dare to be arrogant in front of me, I will f * ck all 18 generations of your ancestors!

So what if you are at the fifth level of the Spiritual Land?

So what if the Undying Poison Worm and the Seven-Colored Dark Fire Gu are both ninth grade?

Being arrogant in front of your father, you only have one word - death!

"No!"

"I beg you, let me go!"

"Master, master, please save me! Disciple will not dare to do so in the future."

Qin Ying shouted in fear. His body was covered with wounds, and dark green blood kept coming out from his wounds. Half of his foot had already stepped into the gates of hell.

[Zhengwen]