Jiang Ping'an didn't seem to hear the reminder from the people around him, so he gave up Wuji Fist, raised his fist and smashed it.
Kang Yanshan no longer defended.
In fact, he majored in attack, and his defensive skills were not as powerful as Jiang Pingan's, so he made this request.
He didn't expect Jiang Ping'an to be so arrogant that he would agree directly.
idiot.
The two were fighting close to each other, hitting each other with their fists, and the dull sound made their hearts beat.
Seeing the two fighting each other like this, the human monks watching the battle were anxious.
"Why is Jiang Ping'an so stupid that he gave up Wuji Quan!"
"Wujiquan is both a defensive technique and an offensive technique. If you give up this technique, your combat power will be reduced by at least 30%!"
"Kang Yanshan wants to fight off his injuries, but he has top-notch repair skills, so he will definitely have an advantage!"
Almost all the monks thought Jiang Ping'an's behavior was very stupid.
Xia Qing stared at the battlefield, doubts flashing in his eyes.
She knew Jiang Ping'an, and everyone knew that this behavior was stupid, and it was even less possible for this little guy to make such a stupid mistake.
Xia Qing guessed that Jiang Ping'an must have some plans.
As for why, Xia Qing didn't know.
Jiang Ping'an's fist hit Kang Yanshan, causing Kang Yanshan's internal organs to burst and he continued to vomit blood.
Kang Yanshan's claws scratched Jiang Ping'an's body, leaving deep claw marks, and the bones were visible.
The corners of Kang Yanshan's mouth gradually raised, activating the top secret water healing technique, and the injured internal organs recovered quickly.
He has top-notch healing skills and is not afraid of injury. If he continues to fight like this, Jiang Ping'an will definitely be the first to be unable to withstand it!
But immediately, the smile on Kang Yanshan's lips froze.
He watched helplessly as Jiang Pingan's wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the blink of an eye, the wounds on Jiang Ping'an's body recovered as before, with no injuries visible.
"Do you think you are the only one who knows top-notch healing techniques?"
Jiang Ping'an's body glowed with emerald-green wood-based law light.
Seeing this scene, the monks were shocked.
"The law of wood!"
"Jiang Ping'an actually understood a rule!"
"He is only eighteen or nineteen years old, but he has already understood the three laws!"
Everyone was shocked.
It is incredible that an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator can comprehend a complete law within a thousand years.
However, Jiang Ping'an was only eighteen years old, but he already understood the three rules!
How many resources did Daxia spend on cultivating Jiang Ping'an?
In fact, Xia Qing and others were also confused, more unbelievable than others.
Even they don't know about it.
The "Eternal Life" technique was given to Jiang Ping'an for less than a year.
He has actually reached the second level of cultivation!
This is a top-notch secret technique that ordinary monks may not be able to fully understand even after spending hundreds of years and thousands of years.
After Kang Yanshan was shocked, the greed on his face became more ferocious, and his attacks became more fierce.
“This kind of food tastes interesting!”
The stronger this person is, the stronger he will be after being devoured.
Kang Yanshan didn't care that Jiang Ping'an also mastered top-notch repair techniques.
This kind of repair technique consumes a lot of spiritual energy, and Jiang Ping'an can't hold on for long.
Kang Yanshan's biggest trump card is the Devouring Technique, which can continuously absorb the surrounding energy and replenish energy for himself.
No matter what the process is, the result is already destined, Jiang Ping'an will be swallowed by him!
The two men's attacks were getting faster and faster. Not to mention the low-level monks, even most of the Nascent Soul stage monks could no longer see the speed of the two men's battles clearly.
All that could be heard was a crash like thunder.
The two fought from the martial arts arena to the road to heaven, and from the road to heaven to the emperor's former residence, attracting monks from the entire secret realm to watch the battle.
"Jiang Pingan! Hold on! Kill the Sky-Swallowing Crocodile!"
"Victory belongs to our Sky-Eating Crocodile Clan!"
A large number of sky-devouring crocodiles are also watching the battle around.
Both sides were extremely nervous, both low-level monks and many powerful men were waiting for the outcome of the battle.
On a mountain peak in the distance, Bu Si was wearing a gray robe, sitting on a stone eating melon, looking at the two men in the battle with fascination.
"If these two guys were made into corpses, they would be very strong, pff~"
Bu Si spit out the melon seed skin casually, but he used a little force and spit it on a monk.
The monk's face darkened, he casually pulled out the sword from his waist, and said in a cold voice: "Dirty my clothes and seek death. Tell me your name. I will never kill unknown people."
"Corpse Sect, Bu Si." Bu Si threw away the melon rind in his hand and said easily.
Upon hearing the other party's identity, the cold-looking monk suddenly became full of smiles.
"Haha, brother, I'm just kidding you. I like to be spit on. Are you satisfied with the spit just now? I'll be closer."
"Get out." Bu Si said.
"okay."
The monk was so frightened that he ran away quickly, even using the escape talisman that he was reluctant to use. He was afraid that the fortune teller would regret it and kill him.
Nowadays, in the entire secret realm, there are few people who don’t know about the corpse exorcist who sent the fortune teller to knock the two transformed gods to death with two sticks.
I heard that this person walked to the top of the Heavenly Road with a will comparable to that of the ancient emperors.
In addition, his status as a corpse exorcist is not something that a transparent person like him can provoke.
Bu Si wiped his mouth and looked at Jiang Ping'an in the sky, "You are really wicked. You are using my identity to show off. I will use your identity to cause trouble later."
Bu Si has already learned about "himself" walking to the top of the Heavenly Road.
In the Eastern Region, only Jiang Ping'an knew his identity, and this guy was definitely the one who stole his identity.
"Speaking of which, how much spiritual energy does this kid still have? Why is he not tired yet?"
Kang Yanshan and Jiang Ping'an had been fighting with all their strength for a day and a night, but neither of them had any intention of running out of spiritual energy.
If it were anyone else, their spiritual energy would have been exhausted long ago after such a long and fierce battle.
Kang Yanshan has endless energy in his body. Everyone knows the reason. He can absorb energy while fighting.
But what happened to Jiang Pingan?
What kind of energy storage technique did he practice that allowed him to persist for so long?
Jiang Ping'an became stronger as he fought, his attacks became more and more fierce, and his battle soul projection became clearer and clearer.
The fighting spirit is a special power connected with the spirit. The stronger the fighting spirit, the stronger the fighting spirit.
"What kind of secret technique of storing spiritual energy have you practiced?"
During the battle, Kang Yanshan asked the question that everyone wanted to know.
There are only a few top storage techniques in the world, but they are all secrets that are not passed down by major forces.
What kind of top-level storage technique did Jiang Ping'an learn that allowed him to persist for so long?
Because Kang Yanshan kept casting powerful spells, even if he absorbed spiritual energy quickly, the spiritual energy in his body was no longer enough to support the continuous casting of powerful secret spells.
The only person who responded to Kang Yanshan's question was Jiang Ping'an's fierce fist.
Kang Yanshan's eyes were cold, "I want to see how long you can hold on!"
No matter how much energy the opponent has in his body, it is impossible for him to activate his power so unscrupulously.
If he persists for one more day at most, Jiang Ping'an will definitely lose!
The battle continued, and countless monks stopped what they were doing and stared at the battle nervously.
If this drags on, Jiang Ping'an may not be able to hold on!
