Situ Lingfeng's eyes can see into the laws of heaven and earth, and can clearly see how much spiritual energy is consumed in Jiang Ping An's body.
This boxing technique of Jiang Ping An is amazing and very strong, but there is a gap between it and Emperor Fist, and it consumes a lot of money.
As long as he blocks this boxing attack, the winner in the end must be him Situ Lingfeng.
Situ Lingfeng The corners of his mouth rose, he had seen through everything.
With the help of his body's strength, the injuries on his body recovered instantly.
Situ Lingfeng traveled through space, arrived behind Jiang Ping An, and launched a secret attack.
Jiang Ping An urged Annihilation Fist again to turn around and attack.
Situ Lingfeng didn't dare to collide with it and could only use the method just now to defend.
Space partition, Chaos Power and Devouring Power pad behind.
"Bang!"
Situ Lingfeng was knocked away again, vomiting blood, but still no fatal injuries.
"Jiang Ping An lost."
Tyrant Body Clan's strong man Youyou spoke.
"Jiang Ping An has a strong attack and a lot of spiritual energy storage, but the replenishment speed is slower than Situ Lingfeng."
"If Jiang Ping An had not been taken away from Devouring Power, there might still be a chance, but now..."
No one present refuted it, everyone agreed with this statement.
Lei Zang said nonchalantly, "Just lose, it's just a battle."
It's normal and not shameful to be unable to beat Chaos Body.
Each generation of Chaos Body is invincible in an era and can ascend to immortality.
Comparing with the first one is meaningless. In Lei Zang's opinion, Jiang Ping An is already evil enough.
"There is one last blow left, let me see what other cards you have!"
Situ Lingfeng doesn't even heal and attacks again, eager to defeat Jiang Ping An.
Jiang Ping An clenched his fist again, his muscles jumped, and he activated Annihilation Fist for the third time, his black hair flying wildly.
Seeing this scene, many people sighed helplessly.
Jiang Ping An is breaking the rules. He knows he can't beat Chaos Body, so he wants to use this fist to cause some damage to Situ Lingfeng.
After this punch, the spiritual energy in Jiang Ping An's body will be completely exhausted, making him completely unable to fight.
"Boom~"
The shocking collision creates lawful turbulence and distorts the void.
However, there was no accident. Situ Lingfeng was only injured, not fatally.
Now, Jiang Ping An has no spiritual energy in his body.
Next, he should just admit defeat.
However, what surprised everyone was that Jiang Ping An did not admit defeat and still stood in the void with an expressionless face and no sign of joy or anger.
What is he going to do?
"Something's wrong! Something's very wrong!"
Qian Yu looked at Jiang Ping An with great confusion.
"What's wrong?"
Qian Wan Shan next to him asked curiously.
Qian Yu said in confusion, "Brother Jiang also created a Saint Demon Body, but it has never been used. If it is used, it is hard to say whether it will win or lose."
"But Brother Jiang has exhausted all his spiritual energy and hasn't even used Saint Demon Body."
Everyone was stunned.
Yes, Jiang Ping An, in addition to creating his own realm and boxing skills, he also created his own divine body.
I heard that Saint Demon Body is comparable to the Holy Body, why haven't I seen him use it?
Lei Zang looked at Meng Jing in confusion, "Little Jing, do you know what's going on?"
Meng Jing is closely related to Jiang Ping An, what should you know?
Meng Jing rolled his eyes at his grandfather, "Do you still need to ask me? Woodhead's Saint Demon Body Clone is in Northern Region, waiting to succeed Sect Leader."
As soon as these words came out, everyone present suddenly woke up and opened their mouths.
"Yes, Jiang Ping An has three bodies, and this is just one of them!"
"In other words, the current Jiang Ping An is not the peak combat power of Jiang Ping An, only one-third of the original body?"
"Holy crap! Is one third as strong as that?"
Changsun Family monk suddenly felt bad.
Jiang Ping An only came with one body and beat them until they couldn't lift their heads.
Liang Xiaohong, who originally didn't pay much attention to Jiang Ping An, suddenly turned gloomy.
If Saint Demon Body, who is not weaker than the Holy Body, uses "Annihilation Fist", his combat power may be even stronger than it is now.
This Jiang Ping An is already so powerful.
Situ Lingfeng heard other people's comments, and his expression suddenly became dazed.
The current Jiang Ping An is actually just one of three bodies...
Qian Yu hugged his arms and touched his chin with his palm, feeling very confused, "Brother Jiang's spiritual energy has been exhausted and his clone is not here. He still doesn't admit defeat. What is he going to do?"
Everyone is wondering about this matter. Jiang Ping An has lost all his energy, yet he still refuses to admit defeat.
Are you embarrassed to admit defeat?
Perhaps he was unwilling to give in and would rather lose than admit defeat.
Meng Jing was afraid that Jiang Ping An would be injured, so he shouted, "Woodhead, come down. In my heart, you are number one. It's just a competition, it doesn't matter."
"The battle is not over yet."
Jiang Ping An said lightly.
"But, you have no spiritual energy anymore." Meng Jing said worriedly.
"Who said you can't fight without spiritual energy?"
Jiang Ping An looked at the dazed Situ Lingfeng coldly, "The battle is not over yet. Today, you will definitely lose."
Everyone's head was full of questions. Jiang Ping An's spiritual energy was gone. Where did he get the confidence to say such a thing?
"Boom~"
The sky and the earth suddenly turned red, the wind howled, Killing Intent rose, and the projections of dead corpses floated in the void.
There is the corpse of monk Qi Refining Stage, and there is also a projection of the Tribulation Realm Eight-Claw Squid's body with only half of it left.
There are tens of millions of these corpses, densely packed, covering the entire sky.
As soon as these corpses appeared, the hearts of many low-level monks almost stopped beating, their bodies trembled uncontrollably, and they looked at the scene in front of them in fear and horror.
"Heavenly Fiend Art."
"This guy is indeed a God of Slaughter. It's really scary. How many people have he killed?"
"Among these dead bodies, how come there is a Eight-Claw Squid from the Tribulation Realm! This is impossible!"
Everyone present can recognize that this is "Heavenly Fiend Art" by the Heavenly Fiend Pavilion.
Its function is to make the shadow of the dead appear, forming a strong Killing Intent, which affects the mind and body of the monks.
The more creatures you kill and the stronger they are, the more Killing Intent are produced, and the more powerful Heavenly Fiend Art is.
Under normal circumstances, this power is used to assist.
When killing the enemy, suddenly cast Heavenly Fiend Art to affect the opponent's mood, thereby finding a flaw and giving the opponent a fatal blow.
What is shocking is that among the creatures Jiang Ping An killed, there was actually Eight-Claw Squid from the Tribulation Realm!
How could Jiang Ping An kill the strong Tribulation Realm? What has he experienced?
The second thing that makes everyone confused is that the spiritual energy in Jiang Ping An's body is gone. What's the use of using Heavenly Fiend Art?
This alone cannot scare Situ Lingfeng.
Situ Lingfeng sensed this terror Killing Intent, and narrowed his eyes, "No matter what trump cards you have, your spiritual energy has been exhausted, and you will die here today!"
Situ Lingfeng pierced the space with a sword, and the blade appeared from behind Jiang Ping An to launch a surprise attack.
Situ Lingfeng doesn't believe it, Jiang Ping An has exhausted his spiritual energy and can still fight.
"Ding~"
An invisible barrier stood behind Jiang Ping An, blocking the sword.
"Mental Power?"
Situ Lingfeng dismissed it, "I see, this is your trump card, but do you think you are the only one who has Mental Power?"
"Divine Soul Holy Land Saint Child can't defeat me, so why should you!"
The Mental Power released by Situ Lingfeng materialized, condensing into a giant sword spanning ten thousand meters.
Chaos Law condensed on the sword and slashed towards Jiang Ping An. Sword Light was so bright that it stretched three thousand miles with one sword.