Chapter 105 The perfect combination of internal strength and physical body, defeat!
now.

The lobby on the 28th floor had turned into a sea of ​​hellfire.

The terrifyingly high temperature evaporated the water vapor, and the air was scorched to the point of being slightly distorted.

The remaining five "missionaries" attacked.

The teachings of the Cult of Flesh and Blood are extremely good at the physical body. Because of their long-term belief in gods, their bodies are wrapped with dark red "divine power" similar to that of the "butcher". When they punch and kick, there is a sharp sound of breaking through the air, which is full of oppression.

Qi Sui tore off his tattered shirt, exposing his strong and muscular body completely in front of everyone.

You can see gorgeous light and shadows similar to electric current flowing rapidly under the skin all over the body.

"bring it on!"

This was a good opportunity for him to test out the level of his physical strength after developing internal energy.

moment!

Both sides fight together.

When outnumbered, the most important thing is not attack, but defense!

Qi Sui concentrated his mind and avoided several attacks aimed at his vital points, then used his flesh and blood body to withstand the rest of the damage. The dull sound of the collision brought him pain, and his blood and qi surged, so he was forced to take two steps back to relieve the force.

A system prompt floats above your head.

"Health -12"!
With his current health of 600 points, it was just a drizzle and could not cause any substantial damage.

"What kind of top-level defense is this? Even if a bullet hits it, it may not be able to penetrate it, right?"

The missionary who threw the punch screamed in horror.

The fist landed on the boy's flesh like hitting a piece of old, thick cowhide.

Not only is its strong toughness difficult to be torn apart, but what’s even more exaggerated is that the flesh and blood can wriggle on its own to dissipate the pouring force.

Qi Sui doesn't tolerate these things.

His thick Kirin arm lit up with internal energy, and the muscles on his right shoulder and the right side of his back were surging like a giant python.

The perfect combination of internal strength and flesh and blood!
The swung fist was like thunder, tearing through the heat wave brought by the sea of ​​fire and collided with the fist of one of the missionaries without any fancy moves.

click-

The bones broke with a crisp sound.

The right arm of this "missionary" was broken in an instant, and white bones emerged from under the flesh and blood.

However, that dark red "divine power" seemed to have the effect of repairing injuries, allowing flesh and blood to grow again in the broken places.

"Cool!"

Qi Sui laughed.

He really likes the feeling of punching someone in the flesh.

Fighting and struggling was like the most graceful and beautiful woman stripping naked and standing in front of him, making every cell in his body emit sounds of pleasure.

Berserker Tyrant!

Born to fight!

Another "missionary" was about to withdraw when he was grabbed by fingers that stretched out like lightning. The fingertips pierced into his flesh. He was about to raise his hand to resist when a powerful fist hit him in the face.

It was like being hit by a heavily loaded truck and the whole person flew backwards into a sea of ​​fire.

at the same time!

"God, please grant me infinite power to judge all heretics who dare to blaspheme your majesty!"

The leading "missionary" had a pious look on his face, as if he was truly shrouded in a layer of holy light.

The dark red aura wrapped around his body became increasingly dense, transforming into veins like small snakes and piercing deeply into his flesh.

His figure rose to two meters and five centimeters taller, his aura surged, and even the hot flames in the hall were blown away.

Qi Sui, who was 2.2 meters tall, looked like a skinny little boy in front of him.

"Interesting, these divine powers really have pseudo-supernatural energy. Although it has the word pseudo in it, it is still much stronger than the internal energy of ordinary martial artists, just like a cheat."

Qi Sui's eyes flashed sharply.

Before the "missionary" could react, he attacked and punched him hard on the head.

He is not afraid of this "pseudo-supernatural" power.

Compared to the ever-changing and incredible characteristics of the truly extraordinary, the "pseudo-supernatural" power bestowed by the God of Flesh and Blood is nothing more than a slight enhancement of the quality of flesh and blood.

thump—

Hammer the big drum!
A circle of white air waves visible to the naked eye, centered at the intersection of the two people's fists, spread wildly around.

The ground beneath his feet cracked, and the fine iron under the cement was stepped on with startling dents. But he managed to stop it after all, and there was still some strength left.

The "Missionary" let out a ferocious roar like a wild beast, and his flying knee hit Qi Sui's chest in a millisecond, knocking him dozens of meters away.

"You, take the sacrifice and leave first. It will be useless if you stay without weapons!"

As soon as the words fell, angry shouts were heard from the sea of ​​fire.

"Experience babies, no one is allowed to run away!"

The sea of ​​fire was torn apart!

Qi Sui rushed out at an even faster speed like a violent bear.

Giant elephant force!
Before he was able to perfectly integrate the Shi, he was accustomed to using the Shi with the highest level of comprehension in battle.

The loud roar of elephants disturbed the night.

A giant elephant guarding the ancient world appeared behind Qi Sui in an almost solid posture.

Driven by the momentum, the shape of his muscles changed subtly, and his muscle texture became more like that of an elephant, stimulating the power hidden deep in his cells.

"Which idiot provided this information about strength? This is not the level of a martial artist who has just entered the Star Realm. They are all extremely powerful in the Moon Realm." The leading missionary had a gloomy expression.

He was forced to stand in the front and face Qi Sui's crazy punches and kicks.

Seeing that they had to do something, the other people were decisive and retreated to the depths of the hall at the same time, from where they could hear the unique "sizzling" sound of the hover car.

Qi Sui's face was as gloomy as water. He twitched his nose vigorously a few times, remembering the breath of those people firmly in his mind.

In the raging sea of ​​fire, two figures fought fiercely, and the flames and high temperature burned their muscles red.

The "Missionary" used his own power, which was a strange giant arm phantom that was completely blood red and had countless protruding blood vessels.

As soon as he appeared, Qi Sui was enveloped by an indescribable aura.

"Ultimate move - Blood returns to the abyss!"

The strange giant arm seemed to be integrated with the missionary's arm. The powerful force first tore his own flesh and blood apart, and then it grabbed Qi Sui's face fiercely.

In a trance, Qi Sui seemed to see a vast ocean of blood that was about to drown him.

Another killer move!

The power of this palm alone has completely surpassed the oppressive feeling brought to him by Shen Luoyan and entered the "Sun Realm" level.

The bones of Qi Sui's arms, which he raised to resist, were cracked, large pieces of flesh and blood were torn off, and his internal organs were completely invaded by the force. His throat felt sweet and blood surged up.

"Health -126!"

"Damn it, I can't kill him!" The missionary felt depressed.

After that ultimate move, his breath began to decline rapidly, just like a moment of strength was replaced by the emptiness of overdrawn flesh and blood.

The shrill sound of sirens coming from the bottom of the building completely made him give up the idea of ​​continuing to fight.

Pretending to be calm, he left some harsh words.

"I will spare your life today, but you'd better pray not to meet me again, or I will personally judge you for being a heretic."

After saying that, he withdrew and retreated into the depths of the hall.

【Self-healing】lv9!

The wounds on Qi Sui's arms glowed bright green, and the broken bones were stitched together again. He was like a plaster that could not be thrown away, tightly wrapped around the missionary and laughing hideously.

"As long as I kill you today, there will naturally be no chance for us to meet again in the future."

He didn't know how to use the ultimate move, but he had heard about it from Shen Luoyan.

Special moves can usually only be used at the most critical moment of a fight, because that is overdrawing the body's energy in order to decide the outcome with one strike.

If you are overwhelmed by the other party, the fatigue after overdrawing will put you in a disadvantageous position.

At the last moment, the missionary was about to jump out of the window to escape.

An arm shot out and grabbed his head like a basketball, then dragged him back into the building.

Countless passers-by below the building witnessed this scene.

Immediately afterwards, the roar of a violent collision and shrill screams rang out in the night.

In a short period of time, the noise became smaller and smaller until it was completely swallowed up by the raging flames.

Everything returns to peace.

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(End of this chapter)