The Abandoned Young Master of a Wealthy Cultivation Family

Chapter 4387 Powerful

Facing Mingcheng's oncoming punch, Qi Ao stood still and didn't even want to dodge.

A punch hit him hard, but a rainbow light burst out from Mingcheng's chest, absorbing more than 90% of the power of Mingcheng's punch.

The blurry red dragon shadow appeared and disappeared on Qi Ao's body.

A blood-colored dragon scale armor appeared.

It was this armor that absorbed almost all the power of Qi Ao's punch just now.

This is a supreme divine weapon!

Mingya was furious. "Why does he have the right to fight me wearing a divine armor of the supreme divine weapon level? This is totally unfair!"

Someone, seemingly having heard Mingya's angry shout, reminded him, "The rules don't mention the use of weapons."

"That dragon scale armor has merged with the soul of the Huaiyang prince. Although this is indeed a bit unfair, since it doesn't break the rules, it's not a bad idea... All I can say is, long live having a good father!"

Mingcheng and Qi Ao had just started fighting when the latter showed off his financial strength so brazenly that many people began to feel unfair for Mingcheng.

This was also the result that Su Bai had expected.

They are both at the peak of the supreme realm, and Qi Ao's talent and foundation are worse, but he has no worries about the suspense of victory or defeat. There is no doubt that he will have such means.

On the field.

Mingcheng's punch failed to cause any substantial damage to Qi Ao, and even failed to make him retreat even a step.

A sarcastic smile appeared on Qi Ao's face.

"How come it doesn't hurt when your fist hits me?"

Upon hearing this, Mingcheng did not respond, but continued to attack.

This time Qi Ao directly grabbed his fist. Qi Ao was wearing gloves made of special silver wire, which were also of extraordinary value.

"I just took a punch from you, isn't it my turn now?"

A ferocious smile appeared on Qi Ao's lips, and then he threw a punch with his backhand.

The special material of this silver silk glove not only makes Qi Ao's hands more defensive, but the divine pattern restriction inside can also increase his divine power by nearly ten times!

The power of this punch is extraordinary, even stronger than the average supreme perfection!

Such a punch is comparable to the full-strength attack of a supreme-level ferocious beast!

Mingcheng was directly knocked away for hundreds of miles before he could steady his steps and crushed a large part of the sacred mountain under his feet.

But Mingcheng's body was quite strong. He was not injured by the attack, but his breathing became a little disordered.

Mingcheng's mood had returned to its original calm and peaceful state. Even though Qi Ao was heavily equipped with equipment, he was not intimidated and continued to meet him.

Beside Su Bai, Mingya angrily stood up for her brother.

Su Bai's gaze fell on the battlefield of the Creation Compass, and he did not show any emotion.

I'm just curious, how much strength Mingcheng is using now?

If this is Mingcheng's full strength, he is probably no match for Qi Ao.

Moreover, if that were the case, then Mingcheng probably couldn't be the son of the witch god he was looking for.

How could the son of the witch god be so weak?

Su Bai glanced at Mingya and asked, "Mingya, is this your brother's full strength? Does he have any hidden abilities?"

Mingya said: "My brother's strength is naturally more than that!"

On the royal pagoda, Ling Wei said dissatisfiedly: "After all, he is the prince of Huaiyang, yet he has no manners at all. Others don't even use magic weapons in the competition, but he has all the divine supreme weapons!"

Hearing this, King Luosha smiled awkwardly. "Although, this person's reputation is extremely bad, and it seems to have been like this for a long time!"

"But what he did didn't break the rules, so there's nothing we can do about him! We can only hope that you value that person enough to suppress him!"

King Luosha sighed. He obviously did not have a good impression of Mingcheng.

It’s not that he doesn’t think highly of Mingcheng himself, but Qi Ao has too many incredible equipment on him!

On the battlefield, Mingcheng began to use his speed advantage to constantly dodge Qi Ao's attacks, while observing the battle situation and looking for his own opportunities.

The Taoism that Mingcheng practiced was the Way of Flowing Light. Even though Qi Ao had divine armor on him, he was still slightly slower than Mingcheng in speed.

Therefore, he can take advantage of this and temporarily avoid losing too much condition.

But after a long time, Qi Ao became a little impatient!

As the prince of Huaiyang, he was unable to defeat Mingcheng for a long time even though he was two supreme divine weapons ahead of him. Wouldn't that be a joke?

Previously, Qi Ao had basically defeated all his opponents with just one move.

But now he was entangled by Mingcheng, which made him feel particularly unhappy.

"You're good at escaping, aren't you? I wonder where you can escape to!"

Qi Ao snorted coldly, then raised his hand towards the sky.

Countless chaotic black clouds surged out from his palms and rushed towards the sky. At the same time, a large amount of black mist escaped, and it seemed that it was about to cover the entire creation compass!

When the fog completely covers the area, it will become his territory, and a special territory at that, which will undoubtedly limit Mingcheng's speed.

Unexpectedly, Mingcheng seized the opportunity the moment Qi Ao performed this magic.

"It's now!"

Mingcheng had been observing for a long time, and the moment Qi Ao used his magic, he took decisive action.

"Tiancang Hand!"

Mingcheng stretched out one hand, and the majestic power of the sea of ​​flowing light surged and rolled. A huge golden palm stretched out from the sea of ​​flowing light and rolled towards Qi Ao.

"what?"

Faced with this terrifying move, Qi Ao's face suddenly changed.

Mingcheng seized this opportunity without any reservation. This time, he went all out!

The power of this move can barely reach the level of the weakest Saint, which is indeed impressive.

Su Bai nodded slightly. This level of ability was what a son of a witch god should have.

However, it still seems a little bit off.

Qi Ao's face looked rather ugly. He had a feeling that even his divine armor might not be able to completely block the force of this blow. He was afraid that he would be seriously injured!

With Mingcheng's speed, as long as he is seriously injured for a moment, the former will have the opportunity to give him a thundering blow in the shortest time!

For a moment, everyone watching the game almost held their breath!

Will this battle have a result so soon?

Is Qi Ao going to lose?

On the royal pagoda, King Naropa also showed an incredible look.

"What a powerful divine technique! This boy is truly extraordinary. How can he be so powerful at the Supreme Realm without relying on any external aids?!"

Lingwei's face was full of pride, as if she was saying - how could the person I choose be a mortal?

"The results are coming out!" Ling Wei was quite excited.

As long as Mingcheng can defeat Qi Ao, no one else will pose a threat!

By then, she will be able to be with Mingcheng, and even her father will not be able to say anything more, after all, this is something he had promised a long time ago!