C696 Crazy Battle
Crazy fight.
Nine Demon Beast of the same level as him!
The Inky Python was so scared that it peed its pants!
Heavens! Why did so many huge Demon Beast appear in his territory? Was it trying to destroy him?
No, why would they appear in my territory for no reason? I didn't provoke them! All of us demons are obedient to ourselves!
There must be a demon behind something abnormal!
The Inky Python raised its head and suddenly discovered the demon in front of its cave abode. On the reef, there was a person wearing white clothes.
This man, the Inky Python would never forget him even if he died. He was the human who had tired it out like a dog.
"Human, you are the one who provoked these Demon Beast!" The Inky Python gritted its teeth.
The nine headed Demon Beast was too frightening! The baby was scared to death.
"Ten Demon Beast should be enough!" Jian Ao did not seem to hear it as he muttered to himself.
"Human, I am talking to you!" The Inky Python was furious. It had been so many minutes since they last saw each other. Why was this human still so rude? Didn't everyone say that humans were the most civilized race?
Jian Ao looked at the Inky Python. He said faintly, "Ten Sixth Rank Demonic Beast, I hope you all can attack with all your strength and fight me!"
Boom!
Immediately, the fist imprint in his hand moved, and a True Qi fist appeared. It carried a tremendous destructive force as it smashed towards the beast horde!
Bang!
Those Demon Beast moved crazily. Some of them spat out a scorching fireball, and some of them even used their own bodies as divine weapons to block the attack.
A brilliant firework-like attack suddenly exploded.
The surrounding natural energies had already become thin, but they were dispersed and expelled by the powerful impact.
Swoosh!
Jian Ao took a step forward and appeared in the middle of the group of beasts like a phantom. He opened his left and right hands and clenched his fists. It was said that it was difficult for two fists to fight against four hands. However, Jian Ao had broken this common sense. He didn't care about the incomparably powerful Demon Beast, he just threw a punch at it.
Bang!
A Demon Beast's abdomen was punched, and it let out a wail. However, it also caused the Demon Beast to become furious. It swung its tail, turned it into a sharp sword, and thrust it towards the sky.
Jian Ao did not dodge or evade. His right hand formed a fist to meet the attack.
Puff!
The air current surged!
At the same time, his left hand turned into a fist, and the power of a dragon was unleashed. It struck the body of a nearby crimson Demon Beast. Immediately, the latter wailed loudly, and was extremely furious.
In an instant, the entire beast horde erupted!
The nine Demon Beast completely ignored the so-called strategy and strategy. They only knew that this human ant in front of them had provoked and provoked them. The dignity of a powerhouse was not to be provoked. He had to die!
Fireballs were shot out, tails broke through the sky, and mouths were spat out! The ice sword. . . Jian Ao, who was within it, was facing powerful attacks from all directions.
If it was anyone else, even a late Sword Lord quasi-expert would reveal a look of fear when faced with these crazy attacks from the Demon Beast. However, Jian Ao's expression did not change. Instead, it was filled with excitement and joy!
The more furious the Demon Beast was, the stronger the power it would explode out, and the more it could help him grow. The fist intent realm was getting closer and closer to him.
Jian Ao abandoned all of his martial arts techniques. He only had the strength of an ordinary fist. At most, he would occasionally use the power of the Heavenly Dragon.
The most primitive battle would be carried out in Lonely Mountain Range just like that!
If the outside world knew about Jian Ao's abnormal strength, they would probably be shocked to the point that their jaws would drop. He was merely an eighteen year old young man, but his strength was just too powerful. This was simply the rebirth of a Martial Saint!
The Inky Python looked at the human who was surrounded in the middle with fear in his eyes, as well as schadenfreude. It was afraid that it already knew how powerful this human was, and that it had been beaten half to death by him! It was gloating because this human was so arrogant. He actually took the initiative to provoke the nine Sixth Rank Demonic Beast. Not to mention it, even a peak Sixth Rank Demon Beast would die if they encountered it, let alone it.
"Human, you're courting your own death. No wonder you're a demon!" In the Inky Python's heart, Hehe.
As this thought flashed through its mind, it thought again, 'This human has tortured me until I'm covered in wounds. Now that the opportunity has come, shouldn't I take revenge?' Yes, I want revenge! "
Thinking of this, the Inky Python did not care about anything else and directly joined the battle camp.
With the Inky Python joining the battle, the pressure on Jian Ao instantly doubled. However, the excitement in Jian Ao's eyes also became stronger and stronger.
The addition of the Inky Python was within his calculations. The enormous pressure under ten Demon Beast should be enough to break through to the Fist Intent Realm!
"Roar! Jian Ao, you can do it!"
Jian Ao roared in his heart.
Time passed minute by minute.
In reality, he had already swung his fists hundreds, thousands of times. He did not know how many times he had swung his fists. Right now, he only relied on his instincts!
He punched out instinctively!
An instinctive battle!
It was also a crazy battle!
Currently, Jian Ao's white clothes had turned into a blood shirt. It was stained with blood. There was his own blood, and there was also the blood of the Demon Beast!
Looking at the ten Demon Beast, they were all injured. However, compared to Jian Ao, they were nothing. They were not worth mentioning at all!
"The Dao of Fist Arts, press forward with indomitable will!"
Jian Ao was guarding his spiritual altar. Although it was an instinctive punch, his mind was working crazily. This was perseverance!
Vaguely, it was as if Jian Ao had arrived in a world of Fist Arts. Fists and shadows were everywhere.
"Roar!"
The Inky Python possessed the Divine Dragon Bloodline, and its observational ability was extremely strong. It was also the most powerful existence among the ten Demon Beast. In an instant, it discovered the changes in Jian Ao. It could not help but let out a cry, as if it was sending a message.
"Brothers, this human in front of us is running out of strength. Let's put in more effort. Today, we can definitely blast him into pieces!"
The Inky Python appeared very excited. It was as if victory was in sight.
At the same time, there was a hint of shock in the Inky Python's eyes. The battle just now was too crazy. He didn't know how many punches his ten Sixth Rank Demonic Beast had taken from his opponent. Of course, his opponent had also suffered countless of attacks from his ten Demon Beast. If it was anyone else, they would be lying on the ground even if they didn't die!
However, looking at the other party now, it seemed like he hadn't reached the point where he was at the end of his rope! However, it was also soon!
Roar! Roar!
When they heard the Inky Python's words, the other nine Demon Beast let out excited roars. The strength of their attacks suddenly increased, and they were determined to kill Jian Ao!
The pressure on Jian Ao became even greater.
However, because of the increased pressure, the Fist Arts World became clearer and clearer.
"The Fist Arts is the same as the sword technique. Both of them have a sharp and indomitable aura, but the two of them are different. The Fist Arts focuses more on destroying, destroying, and destroying everything!"
"Yes, destroying everything!"
Jian Ao's body trembled, as if he had been enlightened. It was as if everything related to the realm of fist intent had become clear.
His eyes seemed to reflect a supreme lustre!
Fist intent - - Destruction of All!