Long Jing spoke slowly, and there was no trace of pity in his voice, leaving only an icy chill. Every word seemed to have been tempered by ice. "I wanted to let you go, but your words succeeded in making me want to kill you!"
The moment he finished speaking, a horrifying murderous aura suddenly burst out from his body.
Like a sleeping beast suddenly awakening, it swept through the entire Slaughter Arena.
The murderous aura was as thick as substance, carrying the hostility accumulated from years of fighting in Mountain of Corpses and Sea of Blood. It was cold, domineering, and extremely oppressive.
After fighting for so long in Slaughter Arena, his hands were stained with countless blood. This murderous intention had already become quite terrifying, enough to make the liver and gallbladder of an ordinary strong person burst.
If it were an ordinary strong person, facing Long Jing in this state, he would already be pounding in his heart, trembling with fear, and even unable to stand firmly, let alone confront him.
Everyone knows that the enraged Long Jing is not that easy to mess with. Once he has murderous intentions, he will never show mercy.
However, seeing that Long Jing's murderous intention had been completely aroused, Xie Purou did not show any fear or flinch, and Divine Capital didn't even blink.
Instead, his eyes lit up and a bright smile instantly broke out on his face.
The eyebrows are curved, and the eyes are full of expectation and satisfaction.
Then he nodded lightly in approval, and his tone was brisk and a bit matter-of-fact. "This is the right thing! Otherwise, you will make me very disappointed!"
"You are really looking for death!"
Long Jing's voice was cold, his eyebrows were twisted into a sharp ravine, and the last trace of impatience completely faded from his eyes, leaving only the cold murderous intent.
He slowly moved his shoulders, and the joints made a crisp "click" sound, like rusty steel re-biting, and every move brought a heart-stopping heaviness.
He completely changed his mind. The tough-talking and arrogant human girl in front of him did not deserve to be kept alive. He wanted to crush her into powder with his own hands!
Following his movements, the aura around him began to stir wildly, like a sleeping giant suddenly waking up.
Invisible pressure swept away like a tide, and the High Antiquity Evil Demonss watching the battle subconsciously retreated, with a look of awe on their faces.
The breath fluctuations became more and more intense, and the golden halo continuously overflowed from his body, hovering and condensing above his head.
In the flow of light and shadow, a vague but majestic dragon-shaped shadow slowly emerged.
The dragon's scales shone with cold golden light, the dragon's head hung low, and the faint sound of dragon roars trembled in the void.
Before even launching an attack, he already had the pressure to look down on the world.
Long Jing's eyes were cold, and he raised his right hand casually, with rich golden dragon energy condensed on his fingertips. Without any hesitation, he struck out casually.
This blow seemed to be an understatement, not earth-shattering.
But the moment it was shot, the dragon-shaped shadow suddenly opened its eyes and let out a dragon roar that shook the world.
It turned into a golden stream of light, wrapped in a whistling sound that tore the air, and with the power of destroying the world, it went straight towards Xie Purou!
Wherever the dragon-shaped attack passed, the void was distorted and trembled.
Everyone knows that with such a powerful attack, a strong person like Middle God Emperor Stage will definitely be torn apart in an instant.
Not even a trace of residue can be left, there is only a dead end!
Everyone could see that this was just a casual blow from Long Jing, not even 30% of his strength was used.
But its power is already terrifying. Not to mention Middle God Emperor Stage, even the strong Late God Emperor Stage may not be able to escape from this blow, and it is more than enough to kill the opponent.
The golden dragon-shaped aura roared in, carrying a bone-chilling pressure that almost crushed the air around Xie Purou.
But she still stood there, looking quite calm.
There was even a trace of careless relaxation, and there was a faint arc at the corner of the mouth.
It was as if what was coming was not a fatal blow, but a wisp of breeze.
She raised her eyelids slightly and glanced at the menacing dragon-shaped shadow.
Without any panic, he slowly raised his right hand, as casually as if he was brushing off the dust on his sleeve, and punched lightly.
In an instant, lavender Immortal Power surged out of her body.
Like sleeping thunder suddenly exploding, with a sizzling sound of electricity, it condensed and rolled in her palm, turning into a thick shadow of thunder.
Lightning Radiance Flash flickered, lighting up the entire sky, and with the power to destroy the world, it fiercely bombarded the golden dragon-shaped aura!
"Boom--!!!"
A deafening roar exploded instantly, like thousands of thunders exploding at the same time.
The sound waves carried violent energy and spread crazily in all directions.
The moment the lavender thunder Immortal Power collided with the golden dragon-shaped aura, the light surged, making people unable to open their eyes.
The two tore apart and annihilated crazily, and finally exploded at the same time, turning into tiny energy fragments that filled the sky.
Forming circles of energy ripples visible to the naked eye, spreading like water waves.
Wherever it passed, ripples appeared in the void, and even the ground was shaken with dense cracks.
All those who originally thought that Xie Purou would definitely die were frozen in place at this moment.
The determination on his face was instantly replaced by confusion, his eyes widened, his mouth opened slightly, and he even forgot to breathe.
They stared at the unharmed Xie Purou in the center of the field, their minds going blank.
They originally thought that Xie Purou would be directly blown into ashes by this blow, leaving no room for resistance.
But who would have thought that not only did she survive, but she also defused Long Jing's terrifying blow so easily?
Not even the corner of his clothes swayed!
"She actually has some strength? I underestimated her!"
Among the crowd, someone was the first to react, his tone full of surprise, and he whispered subconsciously.
"Is this how she dares to shout at Long Jing?! A Middle God Emperor Stage can actually block Peak God Emperor Stage's casual blow. This is outrageous!"
"It seems that this human girl is not as simple as she seems. She definitely has combat power beyond the real realm. Maybe she is the descendant of a hidden force!"
Some people were still disdainful and snorted, "Humph, if this is her confidence, she is still too arrogant! So what about the combat power that exceeds her own realm? Long Jing is Peak God Emperor Stage, just a casual blow, not serious at all!"
"That's right! It's not unusual to have combat power that exceeds the same level, but she is too self-righteous. Do you really think Long Jing is easy to bully? When Long Jing becomes serious, she will definitely die!"
"It doesn't matter if you let her be proud for a while. Anyway, in the end, she will still die in the hands of Long Jing. She just needs to struggle a little longer!"
Discussions continued one after another, and the countless High Antiquity Evil Demonss quickly recovered, with relaxed smiles on their faces again, and their voices were full of determination.
They also saw that this human girl did have some abilities.
Such combat power, among the strong men of the same level, is definitely a crushing existence.
Any strong person of the same level who confronts her will definitely suffer disaster.
This can be clearly seen from the way she easily blocked Long Jing's blow, and there is no doubt about it.
But the bad thing is, her opponent is Long Jing.
That being standing at Peak God Emperor Stage, with unfathomable strength, was so powerful that it was completely beyond the scope of what she could handle.
Therefore, it goes without saying that the final result is that no matter how many cards she has and how strong her level-breaking combat power is, she will definitely end up dead.
It's just a matter of time.
In the middle of the field, Long Jing also narrowed his eyes slightly, with a look of surprise on his face.
He could clearly feel that the blow Xie Purou had just hit was quite powerful, even beyond his expectation.
That lavender thunder Immortal Power, with a strange and domineering power, actually counteracted his dragon energy attack.
He was silent for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth curved with a cold arc, and he commented in a cold tone. "It's a couple of moments, but it's just a couple of moments."
There was no fear in his tone, only deep disdain.
He really didn't take that blow seriously, and the force he used couldn't even be said to be 10%.
The girl in front of her just happened to catch his temptation. Do you really think she has what it takes to compete with him?
Long Jing still didn't take Xie Purou to heart. Dragon Clan's innate arrogance surged in his golden eyes, and the corners of his lips curved with disdain.
No matter what tricks this human woman hides, in front of his true form of the Dragon Clan, which has been cultivated for thousands of years, she is just a fly shaking a tree and cannot be his opponent!
"Dragon Breath!"
He opened his mouth suddenly, and a low dragon roar rolled out of his throat.
The golden dragon energy gathered crazily on the tip of his tongue, and the light became brighter and brighter, almost lighting up his entire face.
The surrounding air was distorted and trembled by the scorching heat, and even the void had tiny ripples.
The next second, the golden beam of light erupted from his mouth like thunder breaking free from restraints.
Carrying the power of destroying the heaven and the earth, wherever it passed, the gravel melted and the air flow exploded.
Its power is several times more powerful than the punch just now that was enough to shatter the rock!
Xie Purou frowned slightly, but this time he finally stopped being a little careless.
Although she is confident that she can win, she is never conceited.
I saw her feet firmly rooted on the ground, the lavender Immortal Power all over her body suddenly surged, her clothes were flying, and her hands were quickly forming seals in front of her.
Immortal Power gushed out of the palm like a rushing stream, instantly intertwining into a translucent amethyst shield.
The surface of the shield was surrounded by fine fairy patterns, glowing with a cold and tough luster, protecting her whole body.
He forcibly blocked the violent power of Long Jing outside his body.
"Boom!!!"
The golden Dragon Breath hit the amethyst shield hard, making a deafening sound.
The shock wave was like an invisible giant wave, sweeping away in all directions.
The ground was shaken with dense cracks, gravel flying, and smoke filling the air.
What is shocking is that Dragon Breath, which was enough to burn the immortal soldiers, failed to break the seemingly thin amethyst shield in the first place.
The shield only trembled violently, and the fairy patterns on its surface flickered, but it always stood firm.
However, Long Jing has experienced hundreds of battles and has already engraved the battle into his bones.
He didn't waste any time to be surprised, he didn't even frown.
His figure swayed and turned into a golden afterimage. His speed almost exceeded the limit of the naked eye, and he rushed in front of Xie Purou as if teleporting.
The dragon energy around him surged, his body suddenly spun, his robes rustled, and a strong howling wind arose.
The right leg seemed to be filled with tens of millions of energy, and with a sharp sound that tore the air, it was thrown hard at Xie Purou's shoulder, threatening to severely injure her with one blow.
Dragon Clan's physical fitness is far superior to that of ordinary people, and his physical strength is unparalleled, far exceeding that of human monks of the same realm.
Close combat is Dragon Clan's advantage engraved in his blood!
This leg was thrown down with an astonishing force. The wind of the fist was enveloping the golden dragon energy, causing the surrounding void to dent slightly.
It seems as if it will be crushed and broken by this huge force in the next second!
Xie Purou narrowed his eyes slightly, a sharp light flashed under his eyes, he did not dodge or avoid it, and stretched out his left hand like lightning.
The arm was straightened, and the lavender Immortal Power instantly condensed in the palm of the hand, and it collided hard with Long Jing's right leg.
"Boom!!!"
A loud noise as dull as thunder exploded, like a fierce collision between two of the strongest ancient weapons.
The harsh sound of metal chiming was mixed with the loud noise, causing the surrounding rocks to fall.
Long Jing hit Xie Purou's arm with such force that it could break a fairy stone, and it only made her arm sink slightly by half an inch.
The sleeves were torn apart by the strong wind, revealing a fair but tough arm. A faint purple light glowed on the skin, and he took the thunderous blow forcefully.
Not to mention the broken arm, not even a trace of scar was left!
This time, Long Jing was really surprised.
The golden pupils shrank suddenly, and the arrogance on his face instantly faded away, replaced by unbelievable shock.
His physical strength is among the best in his realm, and among the human monks, almost no one can compete with him head-on.
If anyone can really match him in terms of physical strength, I am afraid that only those with special physiques that are said to be physically powerful can be the only ones!
Could it be that this seemingly weak human girl actually has a special physique?
For example, the legendary Ancient Sacred Body, who is rarely seen in ten thousand years and whose body can shake the world?
But he didn't have time to delve into these issues, because Xie Purou had already seized the flaw and launched an attack!
She flashed away, avoiding Long Jing's retracted right leg, flying her hands, and struck out with exquisite palm skills one after another.
The lavender Immortal Power is like a sharp blade, and every stroke of the palm wind is as sharp as lightning, cutting through the air and making a sharp "sizzling" sound.
It was so lethal that even the void was cut into tiny cracks by the palm wind.
Even Long Jing, who has experienced hundreds of battles, couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart when he saw such an unparalleled offensive.
Subconsciously avoiding the sharp edge, he retreated quickly, and the dragon energy around his body surged, forming a golden barrier that barely blocked these palm winds.
Long Jing's inner surprise became more and more intense, but he also put away all contempt.
The golden dragon energy around his body became more and more intense, and he formed Dragon Clan's exclusive fist seal with both hands, and hurriedly responded to the challenge with the fierce and powerful Dragon Clan boxing method.
His boxing skills are wide open and domineering, and every move and style incorporates the characteristics of the Dragon Clan's physical strength.
The fist wind carries the golden dragon energy, and when it hits the void, it makes a dull explosion, as if it is going to shatter the whole world and tear the entire sky!