God Level Demon Chapter 191: Result!

Chapter 191: Result!

"Impressive. This Wild Saber, He Jun, is impressive. He appears to have already grasped the true essence of the Gale Saber Art. Even if he goes into the wilderness, he can survive and kill countless monsters. In time, it might not be impossible for him to become a saber arts grandmaster. An audience member had a solemn expression as he stared at the saber art He Jun was using. He could not help but sigh.

"He really is formidable. "Even though this He Jun is despicable, often extorting rookies, and his character is low, I have to say that he is indeed a blade technique genius, not to be underestimated."

"With a single slash, I can stir up a hundred saber energies to form a gale." "It would take at least ten years to master such a saber technique."

"This youngster called Huang can be considered unlucky; is he actually encountering He Jun?" "I reckon his memories this time are extremely painful."

"Let's not talk about this Huang." "Even if it's another second stage of the martial artist realm, there probably aren't many who can defeat He Jun."

Many people in the audience were discussing spiritedly. They were stunned by He Jun using the Gale Saber Art. He already had a trace of the essence of a saber master. In time, it would be quite impressive.

"This He Jun is not simple."

When Gu Peng saw this scene, he couldn't help but secretly nod his head. He had to admit that He Jun had some talent, but he still paid attention to Xia Ping, wanting to know exactly what sort of ability this brat had.

To be able to catch the eye of his own master and invite him to join the Giant Company, it was probably not as simple as it seemed.

"Go to h.e.l.l."

He Jun shouted angrily. When his aura reached its peak, he slashed with his saber. Countless saber energies completely enveloped Xia Ping's body, making him unable to escape.

"Not a bad blade technique, but that's all." Xia Ping was unmoved by the oppressive saber energy. He took a step forward, and his aura was several times more terrifying than before.

Previously, he was just a sleeping tiger, but now he has awakened.

With a single kick, the heavens and earth shook. It was as if an ancient, ferocious beast had emerged from its cave, emitting an overwhelming aura. Even though it had yet to make a move, the entire world seemed to have fallen silent.

Xia Ping held his hammer with both hands and turned into an unstoppable ape. He roared crazily on top of the mountain, shaking the forest and the earth.

Powerful true energy surged out of him, flowing through his meridians and converging into his hands, which then transformed into an enormous sphere.

The first stance of the Ten Thousand Beast Fist—Violent Ape Hammer!

Boom!

Right at this moment, Xia Ping took action. It was as if a violent ape took action, descending from the sky. It was incomparably fast and abnormally fierce. The air exploded, and the forest trembled.

This violent surge of zhenqi was like a hammer smas.h.i.+ng down, sweeping everything before it.

Bang bang bang!!!

In the blink of an eye, the air exploded. Countless saber intents and gales in front of him were shattered by this hammer. It was as if a huge boulder had been smashed into powder.

No matter what it was, it could not withstand the blow of this hammer. Everything was crushed into smithereens, and even the air was torn apart. This power was so tyrannical.

"What?! Impossible!" He Jun was taken aback. His eyes revealed a look of horror. He had used his strength in the second stage of the martial artist realm to carry out the profound meaning of the Gale Saber Art.

He believed that only a handful of people at the same cultivation level could defeat him.

However, when faced with this young man's fist, he actually felt as if a great mountain was rising in his heart, an unmatched thought surging out, as if the other party was an insurmountable mountain.

Rumble!

In an instant, the giant hammer of true qi descended from the sky and smashed down ruthlessly. It was like a meteor smas.h.i.+ng into the ground, carrying a destructive aura as it struck He Jun's body.

"Ah!" He Jun was caught off guard and let out a blood-curdling scream. His entire body was smashed onto the ground like a rag. The black saber in his hand was instantly blasted into sc.r.a.p metal and shattered into pieces.

Bang bang bang!!!

A huge pit appeared on the ground. It was two to three meters in diameter, and soil flew everywhere. He was lying in the pit with seven to eight ribs broken.

With a puff, he could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood. His face was pale, and his breathing was weak.

"How is this possible?! I'm a martial artist at the second stage of the martial artist realm. I've connected two acupoints and can kill people from ten meters away. Ordinary Martial Apprentices can deal with a hundred of them and are extremely powerful. But now, I'm actually not a match for a single move from him. This is too ridiculous! He Jun was horrified, and his heart was on the verge of collapsing. He could not believe that such a thing would happen.

This punch alone had brought him to this state, a warrior at the second stage of the martial artist realm. Even his black saber had been reduced to sc.r.a.ps. Just what kind of terrifying strength and shocking fist technique was this?!

"What fist technique is this?!"

Gu Peng, who was originally sitting in his seat, suddenly stood up. He didn't even care about the steaming cup of coffee on the side as he stared at the screen.

The punch just now had been extremely exquisite, and he had used his inner qi to its peak in an instant. It was as if he had seen a violent ape emerge from the depths of the mountains, wreaking havoc in the world, exuding a terrifying might that could suppress all beasts.

This wasn't the Five Form Fist, nor was it any other beast fist. He'd never seen or heard of it before, yet it was to the essence of the Grand Dao, and it was surely a martial technique above the King Rank.

If the Five Forms Fist could be said to be the pinnacle of the application of strength, muscle, bone, and body, then this fist technique was the ultimate technique to utilize true energy to the extreme.

"Where did this kid learn this from?" Gu Peng was a little bewildered, but he quickly calmed down. There weren't too many surprises. Which genius didn't have some fortuitous encounters?

Even when he was young, he had encountered many fortuitous encounters. Perhaps, he had entering some ancient ruin or obtaining the guidance of some martial arts mighty figure or picking up some secret manual.

If he were from another faction, he might be greedy, but he is from the Giant Company.

In the Giant Company, there were many treasures that could be obtained and martial arts secret manuals that could not be exchanged. Even if they were compared to this exquisite fist technique, there were still many of them.

This was the foundation of the Giant Company, the three giants of the Yan Huang Star!

"Interesting. It's not difficult for this kid to pa.s.s this trial. "It looks like he can have another colleague."

Gu Peng smiled and looked at the screen, continuing to watch the end of the match.

And at this time, Xia Ping came in front of He Jun, looking down at him with an indifferent gaze. "Do you admit defeat?"

"Admit defeat? Would I, a formidable second-stage martial artist realm expert, admit defeat to a novice like you?"Even if it's a joke, there's a limit!" He Jun roared with a savage expression.

With a loud bang, he struggled and jumped up. Clenching his fists tightly, he threw a punch. His True Qi shook as he tried to counterattack. Even without the long blade, he still had a fist that would not lose to anyone.

Xia Ping did not even look at it. He struck He Jun's fist ruthlessly with his palm, like a roaring black bear. With a few cracking sounds, his fist immediately shattered.

"Ah!"

He Jun cried out tragically as he was sent flying. He was like a piece of straw that sc.r.a.ped the ground for dozens of meters. He could not help but cough out blood as more than ten bones in his body were broken.

"If you don't admit defeat, then die."

Xia Ping charged forward and jumped into the air. He stomped down on He Jun's head like a stampede of elephants, filled with explosive power.

With this stomp, even an iron ball would be crushed into pieces, leaving nothing behind.

Shameless!

Upon seeing this scene, He Jun was so frightened that his face turned green.

Without a doubt, his head would have been crushed by this stomp. However, didn't this b.a.s.t.a.r.d see that he was already heavily injured and could barely move? He was actually still so ruthless? d.a.m.n it, he was too savage. This brat was not human at all.

"I admit defeat! I admit defeat!"

He Jun yelled at the top of his lungs. He was so scared that his entire body was trembling. His heart had completely collapsed. He no longer cared about his dignity as a second stage of the martial artist realm. All he wanted was to live.