The lightning flash accelerated and rushed towards me.
The thunder fist is heavy and fierce, punching to the flesh.
If Jing Yihan didn't take action, he would be fine, but if he did, it would be earth-shattering.
Babaihu desperately waved his scimitar to resist, and exploded with the energy of gods and demons to resist.
But helplessly, there was a gap in strength. The two scimitars were directly blasted to pieces, and the energy of gods and demons began to dissipate in the thunder.
Punch after punch, each blow was stronger than the last. Eight Hundred Tigers was beaten so hard that he could not stand firmly.
At this moment, more people see hope.
Some people even took the opportunity to cross the center of the fighting storm, follow the footsteps of the masters of the sect, and pursue Lord Sanxuan.
"What do you think of me as a horse rider? Can I be beaten casually?"
Babaihu became fierce, the devil's aura covered his whole body, and he gradually became more ferocious, with devil horns on his head and devil scales on his body.
The breath of God is condensed outside, and another Eight Hundred Tigers has a solemn face, sacred and inviolable.
This is the magic of the world of gods and demons. In a moment of thought, gods and demons awaken.
"You will regret it if you can force me to use this trick."
With a roar, the Eight Hundred Tigers of the Devil and the Eight Hundred Tigers of the God rushed to kill Jing Yihan, while the other stopped those who wanted to cross his defense line.
This is equivalent to one becoming two, with twice the combat effectiveness.
However, this must be twice the burden and twice the consumption, and it must be resolved quickly.
"Come on, if you want to go there, you must defeat me first."
The Eight Hundred Tigers strode forward with fierce eyes and terrifying demonic aura.
When most people saw this, they retreated and gave the opportunity to Jing Yihan.
"Useless stuff!"
With a look of disdain on his face, Babaihu punched and killed the main target.
Thunder currents crackled, thunder and lightning shrouded down, and the four thunder walls were deployed. Jing Yihan remained motionless as he watched the opponent attack.
Unexpectedly, with a simple and direct blow, Babaihu could easily break through the thunder wall and get right in front of Jing Yihan.
Very strong, not only has one become two, the individual strength has become the strength of two bodies, but the individual strength has also been improved to a certain extent.
However, this did not move Jing Yihan. He raised his arm and directly blocked the punch.
The demonic energy and the thunder and electricity have just fought. The demonic energy roared and swallowed the thunder and lightning.
Everyone saw that Jing Yihan was defeated, forced back by the demonic energy, and his arm was broken.
"Haha, how can the Xuan Lei Divine Art be compared to the magic of gods, demons, heaven and earth? You are finished."
The Eight Hundred Tigers, who had the upper hand, gave chase and hammered with both fists.
This time, Jing Yihan gathered thunder and electric power to explode, and the two thunder fists responded together.
The two faced each other head-on, fists against each other, and a loud and earth-shattering noise broke out.
The demonic energy roars and devours madly, trying to devour Jing Yihan and Thunder Electric Power together.
The people around saw it with horror. If this continues, Jing Yihan will be defeated. This Eight Hundred Tigers is really powerful.
No wonder this guy dares to stay alone and stand in the rear, blocking the four major sects.
But Xiao Yi doesn't think so. He knows Jing Yihan and will never be defeated so easily.
Sure enough, there were loud noises and thunder rolling in the sky. The sound was so loud that it made people's heads buzz.
Many people have to cover their ears and look in pain.
The prelude to the fierce move is so powerful. If it really shows its power, it's not bad.
Several bolts of thunder and lightning soared into the sky and slammed down, breaking through the demonic energy with thunderous force and hitting Jing Yihan and Babaihu directly.
In an instant, just like charging, Jing Yihan gained stronger strength, pumped out his fists, thunder and lightning surged, and shook away the eight hundred tigers.
Xiao Yi, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, frowned. Even so, it didn't seem to have much impact on the Eight Hundred Tigers.
Although the demonic energy was scattered, it still surrounded Babaihu and lingered.
Moreover, the few lightning bolts just hit this guy firmly, and it seemed that there was no harm at all.
Jing Yihan also noticed this, but he had no way out.
With a fist raised high, the lightning instantly condensed into five thunderballs.
"Come on, I can definitely catch it."
Babaihu chuckled, put his palms together, and put on a posture of trying to block.
In such a head-on confrontation, Jing Yihan will naturally not retreat, but will make great strides forward.
Xuan Lei Divine Skill, Five Thunder Explosions.
The thunder and electricity were so powerful that the earth trembled.
Five thunderballs were blasted out, approaching the Eight Hundred Tigers.
Everyone's eyes widened, feeling that Jing Yihan had the upper hand in terms of momentum.
Xiao Yi frowned. He didn't know why, but he felt the opposite.
Soon, the two sides met head-on.
Jing Yihan's punch brought five thunderballs with him and struck him in a crushing manner.
The Eight Hundred Tigers, on the other hand, kicked off the ground with both legs, received the punch with both palms, gritted their teeth, and held on for dear life.
I saw five thunderballs erupting continuously, and the thunderous electricity was furious.
The demonic aura was further defeated by the electric current. Babaihu's defense line only supported it for a while before his palms collapsed.
"Okay, go ahead and knock him down."
Seeing this scene, everyone thought they had won, and they all raised their arms and shouted.
Jing Yihan lived up to expectations, this punch was powerful and heavy, hitting Babaihu's chest hard.
At that moment, the thunderous electricity directly penetrated Babaihu's body.
Xiao Yi looked nervously, his palms were sweaty.
It's useless, the eight hundred tigers were not beaten away, and they were even motionless.
People around me can’t believe it. Why is this happening?
Even Jing Yihan frowned, feeling bad.
"Your thunder and electricity cannot break my demonic body."
After saying that, Babaihu smiled coldly, straightened his body, and directly knocked away Jing Yihan's fist. The demonic energy swept across, forcing Jing Yihan to retreat continuously.
So strong that you can’t even defeat me?
Xiao Yi observed carefully, feeling uneasy, fearing that this eight-hundred-year-old tiger had not yet shown the ability to press the bottom of the box.
I saw Babaihu triumphantly shaking his finger at Jing Yihan: "You are indeed powerful. You can force me to use the demon body, but that's it. My magic of the world of gods and demons is focused on defense.
and the divine body that can restore my abilities. If you want to defeat me, you must defeat my demon body and my divine body at the same time."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Yi was horrified.
Looking at the situation of Babaihu, after he split into two and transformed into a demon body and a divine body, theoretically the consumption and burden are twice as much as normal.
But now it seems that the recovery ability of his divine body has just offset this double consumption.
What does this mean? One person has the combat power of two people, which is not much of a burden, and even increases the defense power.
Damn it, this is simply unreasonable.
It’s not just Xiao Yi, everyone around him thinks so.
The demonic body of the Eight Hundred Tigers faced off against Jing Yihan and did not lose.
His divine body intercepted other people and beat the disciples of the four sects into disgrace.
It feels like if this continues, the four major sects will be turned into a joke.
Suddenly Xiao Yi thought of something and shouted anxiously: "This guy didn't use this trick from the beginning. There must be disadvantages."