Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 2157 98 punches!Fortunately?
Qiu Tian couldn't figure it out.

But in the face of a person who is not afraid of death who did not have to force his way to the Yan Mingkong Bridge, all he can do is fight to the death.

Walking through Xie Tian of Yan Mingkong Bridge, Sanwo was weakened by [-]%, but the fire of killing intent on his body not only did not weaken, but burned more and more violently.

Burning with killing intent, this is a spectacle that even Qiu Tian has never seen.

Even though this kind of burning didn't cause any real trouble to his killing, it still made him feel palpitating.

It seemed that the opponent he was facing at the moment was covered with spikes, and he didn't need to touch it, just staring at it was enough to chill him.

This kind of chilling, even if he has the advantage at the moment, still cannot be eliminated.

"Give up the weird original control, forcefully break into Yan Mingkong Bridge..."

Looking at Xie Tian who was at a disadvantage, Yuan Ba's head was full of question marks.

"Why are you doing this..."

Xie Tian's killing intent was blazing, but in Yuan Ba's view, it had nothing to do with courting death.

Looking back on the communication between Xie Tian and Qiu Tian before, he didn't even realize that there was any hatred between them that could burn the killing intent.

"So..." Yuanba seemed to have realized something, and murmured softly, "The killing intent of the little benefactor is not aimed at Qiu Tian..."

The ancestor of the dragon clan who was about to leave, saw this scene, and the five-foot phantom dragon body suddenly turned around.

He actually didn't want to watch it, as if it would remind him of his tragic past.

however……

"Could it be that this is a new trick developed by the little devil?"

"Hey, I have to watch, otherwise I will put it on my head in the future, how will my ancestor cooperate..."

The battle was fierce and tragic.

After confirming the advantage, Qiu Tian cast Yan Ming Shawu for the third time.

It's just that this time Yan Mingshawu is not a million miles or ten thousand miles, but a radius of five feet.

The fire of killing intent burning on his opponent also had a radius of five zhang.

It seems that he wants to use this equivalent method in a truly "fair" battle to show a different attitude than when he used the power of the saint before.

When proud, use the power of a saint.

After being frustrated, he seemed to want to explain his unchanging arrogance through the behavior of "lowering" his strength.

But what supports arrogance is always superhuman combat power.

In this deadly battle, when Qiu Tian found out that his advantage lasted for a full half hour, the faint joy in his heart disappeared completely.

Because it was also a full half hour, and his continuous advantage did not increase a bit.

This is a little scary.

Qiu Tian, ​​who was quite sure that his combat power was constantly soaring, thought so.

But before he had time to experience what such a terrifying reflection reflected on Xie Tian, ​​he discovered an even more terrifying reality——

Not one iota of advantage has been added, nor one iota taken away.

Qiu Tian felt hairy.

The calmness that had been forged after thousands of killings did not have the slightest calming effect on him at this moment, so that there was a momentary loophole in his flawless killing...

For Xie Tian who can easily seize even a ten-thousandth chance, this momentary loophole is like easily removing a life-threatening brick from the foundation of a dangerous building.

Intense, tragic, and even crazy and selfless death battle, the world was turned upside down in an instant.

The Wuzhang Yanming Killing Fog, like an enemy, turned into a fierce oil at this moment, pouring it on the fire of killing intent...

boom!
The fire of killing intent soared instantly!
Surround Qiu Tian!

Beep...

clap clap...

bang bang...

……

Xie Tian's killing in this instant is like the collapse of the peerless embankment blocking Tianhe!
Qiu Tian's state at this moment is like a peerless sandbag made by countless skillful craftsmen over the years!

Ten thousand and forty-six punches!

This is an outburst killing that almost bursts the eyes of Yuanba Buddha!
Nine thousand 940 eight punches!

This is the most tragic sandbag that almost shattered Yuanba Buddha's heart!

Moment!
The shocking slaughter appears!
Moment!
Miserable sandbags appear in the world!

"This is impossible!"

Yuanba almost cried out!
"There is no weird manipulation of the origin of heaven!"

"It was obviously at a disadvantage just a moment ago..."

Yuan Ba ​​froze suddenly, then muttered to himself.

"Disadvantage..."

The bystander, Yuanba, finally discovered what the disadvantage he had always thought was at this moment.

"There is no slight increase or decrease in disadvantages, disadvantages..."

To be precise, under the premise that Qiu Tian's combat power continued to skyrocket, there was no slight disadvantage of increase or decrease.

At the moment of discovery, Yuanba, like Qiu Tian, ​​had a terrible feeling.

Of course, fear does not come from disadvantages, so what is worthy of fear is that there is no increase or decrease in the six characters.

As soon as these six words appeared in Yuanba's mind, they suddenly turned into two other words that he was extremely familiar with——

Take control.

Specifically in this death battle, it was Xie Tian's control over the entire battle situation.

And the word "a trace" gave Xie Tian's control a sense of limit.

"The entire battle situation, from beginning to end, regardless of my changes in combat power, is always under your control..."

Qiu Tian, ​​who was floating on the surface of the endless sea, coughed up blood while thinking absentmindedly.

He was a little unbelievable that someone could still completely control the situation of the battle when facing him.

Because his incomparable dignity and arrogance all come from his absolute confidence in his killing skills.

And in this deadly battle, the reason why his opponent was able to completely control the battle situation was because Xie Tian had a more incredible killing skill than him.

It can even be said that after giving up the crushing advantage of controlling the origin of the Dao of Heaven, and then forcibly breaking through the Yan Mingkong Bridge, Xie Tian, ​​who is completely at a disadvantage in terms of combat power, cultivation base, and state, can only rely on killing skills. A miraculous turnaround has been completed.

"how can that be……"

Yuan Ba ​​who also thought of this point, had a thousand times stronger feeling for Xie Tian's horror than Qiu Tian, ​​and at this moment, he also sighed in disbelief.

Because this kind of comeback meant that Qiu Tian, ​​who had completely defeated himself by killing, was far behind Xie Tian in terms of killing.

But who is Qiu Tian?

"I, Qiu Tian, ​​am a person who is qualified to join that battlefield..."

Looking up at the situation that was still changing drastically, Qiu Tian's heart gradually sank.

Because he suddenly felt that everything he had gained on that battlefield was now a joke.

A person who is regarded as an ant by himself is the most powerful in himself!The most confident aspect was completely defeated. This kind of frustration exceeded the sum of all the frustrations in his life.

"how can that be……"

Frustrated, he could only stare blankly at the vicissitudes of the sky, using these five words to anesthetize himself.

But is it useful?

Useless.

Fortunately...

"Heh, at least I escaped that fatal 98 punches..."

After taking self-deprecation as self-consolation, Qiu Tian felt that his heart was about to sink into the icy abyss, and he felt a little warmer.

Xie Tian, ​​the fire of killing intent is still strong.

It seemed that the momentary killing release hadn't vented all the negative emotions he needed to get out of his mind as soon as possible.

And this seemed to be the reason why Qiu Tian hadn't died yet.

"spit!"

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he let out a long breath, but his heart was still so blocked that he wanted to go crazy.

Yuanba, who was in a daze, suddenly trembled all over.

Because Xie Tian's cold blood eyes swept across his body...

In the end, it stopped on Qiu Tian.

"I hope you can understand why you were able to avoid those 98 punches."

(End of this chapter)