Tu Xiong's strength is indeed far superior to others.
Therefore, many warriors on the stage couldn't help but take action together. There were more than twenty warriors taking action at the same time.
Heading towards Tu Xiong, they besieged him.
"A bunch of losers, you dare to attack me? You're looking for death!"
Tu Xiong snorted coldly, his eyes full of killing intent.
I saw his body moving, the muscles on his body bulged, and he punched with a sudden force.
With this punch, the compressed spiritual power in it turned directly into a thunderbolt, and the countless warriors surrounding him were all dissolved in the explosion of this thunderbolt.
Countless warriors around him were directly knocked away.
"How can this person be so powerful?"
Countless warriors were shaken away, and everyone's eyes were filled with horror.
So many of them took action together to besiege Tu Xiong, but they were unable to do anything about Tu Xiong.
"die!"
Tu Xiong avoided everyone, snorted coldly, and rushed directly towards the middle-aged man, the strongest among the siege.
"Boom!"
With one punch from him, the middle-aged man, like Qing Li just now, was directly penetrated through the chest and beaten to death.
"You trash can just come and turn into my nutrients! I have developed a blood demon body, and I just need the saint's blood to devour it. Now you all have to die!"
Tu Xiong laughed wildly as he swallowed up all the blood and essence in the middle-aged man.
His eyes glanced over again, and his figure changed continuously.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Three more warriors died directly in Tu Xiong's hands. All the essence and blood of those warriors were swallowed up by Tu Xiong and turned into the power in his body.
"No, this person is no longer something we can deal with. Run away!"
Seeing Tu Xiong, who was now killing everyone, the eyes of some of the warriors around him changed. Their eyes were full of fear, and they all hurriedly backed away, wanting to admit defeat.
"Want to admit defeat now? It's too late! You all will become my nourishment, and I will use your essence and blood to build my body!"
Tu Xiong laughed again and again, and rushed forward suddenly. In an instant, all the warriors who had just besieged him were killed by him.
The essence and blood of countless holy saints were devoured by him.
After devouring so much of the saint's essence and blood, Tu Xiong's power was now a little stronger, which made his eyes look at the remaining warriors.
"You people, please die too!"
Tu Xiong's eyes were crazy, and like a demon, he suddenly struck out and began to slaughter countless warriors in the ring.
He almost wanted to kill everyone in this arena.
Countless warriors on the stage either ran away one after another or hurriedly gave in, with fear in their eyes.
After killing several more warriors, Tu Xiong's eyes began to scan again, and he happened to catch sight of Chu Fengmian, who was standing there with a calm expression.
This made his face show a bit of sarcasm.
"Boy, it seems that you are scared out of your wits? You can't even run away? Come here, kneel on the ground obediently, how about I spare your life?"
Tu Xiong looked at Chu Fengmian and sneered.
In his eyes, a wind-controlling warrior is simply like an ant.
Without entering the realm of divine power, Tu Xiong had no interest in killing. When he saw Chu Fengmian standing there with a calm expression, his eyes couldn't help but reveal a bit of amusement.
Tu Xiong pointed at Chu Fengmian and cursed loudly.
These words were full of threats, and they did not take Chu Fengmian into his eyes at all.
"Boy, what about you? Come here quickly!"
"kindness?"
Chu Fengmian looked at Tu Xiong, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.
"How about this? How about you kneel down and I can spare your life?"
"What? Boy, are you crazy?"
Hearing Chu Fengmian's words, Tu Xiong was stunned for a moment, and then said with a big smile on his face.
"Spare my life? Just because you are an ant in the Wind Control Realm? Even if you are a waste, you are not considered useless. With your strength, you dare to take the assessment of Beimang Academy. You are really overestimating your capabilities."
As soon as Tu Xiong's eyes changed, his smile disappeared and turned directly into murderous intent.
"Since you are seeking death yourself, then I will help you!"
Tu Xiong's body suddenly moved.
This speed was astonishing, and almost in an instant, he was in front of Chu Fengmian.
In his hand, spiritual power was concentrated, and he suddenly punched Chu Fengmian in the head.
"You don't know what you can do."
Chu Fengmian spat out four words calmly.
His hand seemed to be waving randomly, and a burst of spiritual power shot out.
Tu Xiong's punch was completely neutralized, leaving no power behind, and hitting Chu Fengmian's body without any trace of power.
"Who is this person?"
"There is actually someone who can compete with Tu Xiong?"
"How is this possible for a wind-controlling warrior?"
On the stage, some other warriors looked at the scene in front of them and couldn't believe their eyes.
This invincible, nearly invincible Tu Xiong, now his boxing style can be neutralized so easily.
And the one who did all this was just a wind-controlling warrior. Even Qingli, whose strength was comparable to that of a peak saint, couldn't resist this Tu Xiong's punch.
Now Chu Fengmian actually did it.
How surprising is this?
"Oh? Boy, you do have some skills."
Tu Xiong couldn't help but show a bit of surprise on his face when he saw how easily his punch was neutralized.
But soon afterwards, it turned into a sneer.
"So what if you have some skills? You are still going to die today!"
"Blood Demonic Body!"
Tu Xiong's body became extremely swollen, and his aura was much stronger than before.
"What? Is this Tu Xiong's full strength?"
"What a terrifying aura. This kind of aura is probably approaching the realm of life and death."
Seeing the surge of aura on Tu Xiong's body, countless people around him shouted in disbelief.
"Boy, go to hell!"
Tu Xiong smiled ferociously, took action again, clenched his fist again, and punched Chu Fengmian, killing him.
The power of this punch was probably several times stronger than before.
This is Tu Xiong's true strength.
If it were a peak saint, he would probably die from this punch.
"break!"
Facing the extremely terrifying punch, Chu Fengmian just spoke casually and in an understatement.
Every word that came out of Chu Fengmian's mouth contained some spiritual power.
This terrifying punch was easily resolved right in front of Chu Fengmian.
"Domineering Divine Fist!"
Tu Xiong's attacks became more and more fierce, and suddenly all the spiritual power in his body was mobilized, turning into an extremely domineering punch.
??Thanks to A Hongfu Chemical "PVC Additives" Yang Shuai for the reward.