Negative Energy Transfer: System Domination

Chapter 315

But do you think the blood essence pills I asked about Daoist Sect are fruit candies?

Now, when the Wending Sect fights, every punch counts.

Especially when Han Tianhai saw Shang Tiemin standing beside him with an excited look on his face.

I knew this guy wanted to test his own weight.

Because in other continents, those monks who are undergoing tribulation cannot withstand the full force of their attacks.

Now that we finally see a demon, shouldn’t we carefully evaluate our own combat capabilities?

Immediately he said:

"Is it true that you demons only know how to bully the weak with your numbers?"

As soon as Han Tianhai said this, the demons on the opposite side were stunned?

Are you looking down on me, the demon clan?

After all, our demon race is a fighting race, a race born for battle.

Thinking of this, the leading demon monk said with a sinister smile:

"Brothers, these two want to fight us alone, who will take them down?"

"Haha, big brother, why don't I go?"

"Brother, I'm going too. Just wait and see if I can't take advantage of them."

The leading demon then slowly nodded.

He spoke to Han Tianhai:

"We will satisfy your request and let you know what cruelty is, hahahaha."

After he finished speaking, a demon teleported directly to the middle position.

He said with a look of contempt:

"Who's going first?"

At this time, Shang Tiemin was staring at Han Tianhai beside him with excitement.

Han Tianhai's forehead was full of black lines at this time.

"Go ahead, go ahead."

Upon hearing this, Shang Tiemin also teleported to the middle.

He stared at the demon opposite with a burning face.

The demon's scalp tingled at the sight of such loving eyes.

Why do I feel like this guy is keeping an eye on me?

Then, the momentum of the late stage of tribulation was fully released.

"Kid, it's no use staring at me like that. I'll make you feel cruel, haha."

Shang Tiemin couldn't wait any longer.

Teleport directly in front of the demon.

With strength surging throughout his body, he punched the demon.

"Hmph, you overestimate your abilities, and dare to compete with me in physical strength."

Instantly, they punched each other.

'bang'

There was an explosion.

Both sides flew backwards.

The demon cultivator looked surprised.

Could this person be a physical cultivator of the human race?

But he didn't take it seriously, as he had only used 30% of his strength.

At this time, Shang Tiemin, who had stabilized his body, was delighted.

He discovered that this demon cultivator could actually match his own punch.

And I didn't use any martial arts just now.

It is the power that is generated entirely by physical strength.

"Brother Han, I think it's possible..."

The rest of the words were not spoken, but Han Tianhai understood.

It's 'I feel like I could kill this guy.'

At this time, Shang Tiemin instantly started practicing his skills.

"Star Hegemon Body Art"

The demon in the battle frowned when he saw Shang Tiemin practicing his skills.

I didn't expect that the human race has such means.

But am I, a demon, afraid?

You have some skills, but I, a demon, don't have any?

Then he started to practice the demonic body-building technique.

"Heavenly Demonic Art"

The demon roared angrily, and the magic power in his body surged.

In an instant, his body swelled up to twice its size like a balloon, his muscles became knotted and filled with violent power.

And after Shang Tiemin practiced the "Star Domination Body Art".

The starlight all around him was shining brightly and dazzlingly, as if he was bathed in the mysterious power of the stars.

His eyes were firm, full of determination and fighting spirit, and he rushed towards the demons.

His figure was as fast as lightning, causing a gust of wind.

The fist was swung out as fast as a meteor, smashing down with great force. The wind from the fist was whistling, and the air was squeezed to make a sharp sound.

When the demons saw Shang Tiemin’s power, they frowned, but soon an even stronger rage ignited in their eyes.

He was not afraid at all. He roared and the magic power in his body surged like a burning black flame.

He swung his huge fist, which seemed to be made of steel and was full of the aura of destruction.

The two fists collided with each other, making a deafening sound, like thunder exploding in the ears.

Powerful energy fluctuations spread wildly in all directions, blowing away the surrounding soil and rocks and uprooting trees.