Xiang Yutian looked at the confident Song Xing, feeling uneasy in his heart. Before he could make a move, he saw Song Xing turning around the Great Evil King, pointing the tip of the knife downward, using all his true energy, and fiercely aimed at Cut it off below the altar.
The combat power at the Grand Master level is enough to easily destroy a small town, but after half-step of being broken, how much destructive power can it reach?
Song Xing answered this question with a sword slashed by the Great Evil King.
The terrifying sword light, accompanied by a huge amount of true energy, was like cutting through tofu, cutting straight down a distance of several hundred meters, directly piercing the ground in the heart of the mountain, and slashing downwards.
Xiang Yutian looked at Song Xing's shocking sword strike and subconsciously placed a body of true energy around his body, but a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. He didn't understand why Song Xing slashed towards the altar without thinking.
Out of doubt, he released a trace of mental power and sensed the ground beneath his feet.
With his keen sense, he could easily feel that the ground beneath his feet seemed to be shaking slightly.
"shock?"
Xiang Yutian was stunned for a moment, and then realized that it was not an illusion. The slightly shaking dust under his feet told him that there were really vibrations under his feet.
Looking at Xiang Yutian's confused eyes, Song Xing smiled slightly: "Aragao Mountain means Mountain of Fire!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the ground beneath his feet suddenly shook violently, making Xiang Yutian suddenly change his color!
Thousands of years ago, the sacred stone fell from the sky and the Flame Mountain fell into silence. Today, because of Song Xing's knife that cut into the earth's veins, the Flame Mountain, which had been silent for thousands of years, came to life again.
The next second, endless magma gushes out, first from the cracks cut out of the altar, engulfing Song Xing.
Then extremely hot magma surged out of the ground of the entire hall, like a sea of lava, burning the earth red. The entire hall was covered in crimson magma, as if the end was coming.
A trace of shock flashed across Xiang Yutian's face. At this moment, he suddenly realized that he still underestimated Song Xing!
This young man, in addition to possessing martial arts strength that surpasses most people in the world, can also leverage the power of earth veins.
The power of earth veins is a power infinitely close to that of heaven and earth. Even after reaching the half-step broken state, he still cannot control the power of earth veins.
Song Xing was actually able to activate the magma and make it active. How terrifying and unbelievable this was!
He even couldn't understand, what if Song Xing could attract magma to fill the belly of the mountain. With his strength, although the magma made him a little embarrassed, it would definitely not be fatal.
As for trying to escape with the help of the power of magma, that is even more idiotic.
The next second, Song Xing's figure appeared in the magma. What surprised Xiang Yutian was that the hot magma was unable to harm Song Xing at all.
"Zhouliu Liuxu, Qianyuan's technique, time, momentum, method, technique, and weapon, the five essentials have been completed. Four of them have been completed. Let me see who is stronger in the martial arts of the two worlds!"
Xiang Yutian was stunned: "Two worlds..."
Before he finished speaking, a large amount of magma had already surged forward, trying to submerge him in it.
Xiang Yutian Wuxia thought, sneered, waved his sleeves, violent real energy surged, and the endless real energy surged towards the magma like a tide.
Endless magma rolled down, and towards Yutian's true energy, all the magma was dispersed.
Song Xing took a step forward and punched out again. The light of his fist pierced the sky, like a comet falling to the ground, and it hit Xiang Yutian with a devastating force.
Facing Song Xing's attack, Xiang Yutian's face condensed, and he pointed out, as if the real essence and fist light collided together, sending out a violent impact, and the violent energy swept around, even the magma around the two of them was blown away. Shengsheng was pressed down several feet.
Because it was not a real volcanic eruption, the magma collided with the obstacles on the surface, and there was no large-scale eruption. It just slowly spread in the heart of the mountain. After the entire altar and the golden coffin were submerged, it finally began to slowly return to calm. .
The true energy around him exploded, forcing the approaching magma back directly. Xiang Yutian stood like a god in the rolling magma, ignoring the hellish scene around him. He looked at Song Xing and said, "It's useless. You should know that when it comes to our situation, In this state, it is difficult for foreign objects to cause harm to the body. Doing these funny little tricks will only make me look down on you."
Song Xing sneered and said: "Small actions can sometimes have a big effect. You really should have waited until Jingyan Palace to take action against me."
What surprised Xiang Yutian was that in this extremely hot environment, Song Xing was not only not afraid of being surrounded by magma, but even the original injuries he suffered were quickly recovering bit by bit.
Hell Fire Immortal Body, King Kong-level martial arts, can be cultivated into an immortal golden body with the help of flames. Any injury can be restored to life instantly like a phoenix bathing in fire.
After just a few fights, Song Xing realized that although he had entered the Broken Realm, the strength of the true energy in his body was incomparable to that of Xiang Yutian, who had lived for two hundred years. If he really wanted to fight, his chances of winning would be slim.
Smashing through the floor of the altar and using Zhou Liu's Six Virtual Skills to cause the magma from the earth's veins to flood the mountain's belly was also to create the best battlefield for oneself.
Hellfire is immortal and can be called a perverted level of recovery. Only in this environment can it exert its greatest power.
Song Xing's body flashed, turning into endless phantoms, appearing in front of Xiang Yutian, and punched out hard. The wind of the fist tore through the air and made a whistling sound.
Before the punch came, Xiang Yutian felt an extremely dangerous aura coming towards his face.
There was a look of surprise on his face: "The fist is so strong, it actually made me feel a little bit excited."
This feeling can only be felt when facing Yan Fei.
Xiang Yutian greeted him with a palm, and the temperature in the entire mountain dropped sharply. Even the originally churning magma became calm due to the drop in temperature.
The fists and palms met, and a huge shock wave rushed out from the intersection. A pale look appeared on Song Xing's face, and his body flew backwards involuntarily, and blood overflowed from his mouth.
Xiang Yutian only swayed slightly and stood proudly on the spot, unmoved.
"The technique that can activate the power of earth veins is indeed powerful, but it is still not enough to compete with me!"
Xiang Yutian shook his head and said, at this moment, his aura was rising steadily, and he exuded an extremely domineering aura, which made people feel terrified.
The invisible wind was raging, and wisps of white mist floated out from the Evil Emperor's relic in his arms, constantly drifting towards him, and then inhaled into his body.
He stuck out his tongue to Yu Tian and licked the corner of his mouth: "Recovering injuries with the power of magma. This is an unheard-of technique. You really have an unknown secret in your body. If you hand over this technique, I will consider sparing you." One life.”
Seeing that Song Xing was unmoved, he sneered at Yutian: "I admit that your physique is far stronger than that of the Grand Master's Bi Xuan and others. Do you want to rely on your recovery power to compete with me? I'm afraid you won't have the chance to survive that. when!"
Xiang Yutian's true energy was flowing all over his body, and an infinite pressure was released from his body, like a mighty river, rushing towards Song Xing one wave after another.
Feeling the terror of the pressure, Song Xing's face changed slightly, but he still stood there without moving, and just took a deep breath.
