"What is that!"

"How can it be possible to have such big hands!"

"It's definitely not fake, otherwise how could there be blood raining down!"

Countless discussions immediately erupted in the stands, and in the boxes above, everyone's expressions were much more cautious.

"The power of the three-color lotus is very terrifying!"

"If it can block this blow, this palm also has incomparable power!"

"This is not a martial skill, the rain of blood is falling, this is... the power of blood!"

"Shangguan Qi is a spirit!"

"It is definitely a very terrifying spirit body, a seven-star human spirit body, even a ten-star spirit body, or even... an earth spirit body!"

"No, no, no, it can't be the earth spirit body. It's impossible for the earth spirit body to have not broken through the first stage yet. Princess Shuiyue is the proof!"

"What kind of bloodline power is this? It's terrifyingly powerful!"

Shangguan Qi's face was full of anger, but he let out a series of sneers and said: "That's right! That's right! You can actually force out the power of my bloodline! Damn it, this is my top secret, I have never used it in public!"

"Since you have forced me to this point, then I will use the 'Giant Hand' to send you back to the west!"

He once again stretched out an arm from his chest, suddenly opened it wide, and shot towards Zhou Heng! And streaks of bloody light were entangled in the big hand. This was not only the power of blood, but also entangled with the blood boiling technique!

The two combined into one are more powerful!

Zhou Heng felt the threat of death, a real threat, so terrifying that he would be absolutely unstoppable if he didn't use the Nine Lingtian Styles!

He suppressed the strong urge to use Ling Tian's Nine Styles, spread out his Swift Cloud Light Steps, and tried his best to dodge.

"Hahaha, in such a small place, where can you escape to?" Shangguan Qi laughed loudly and chased Zhou Heng with his giant hand. This was not an arm simply formed by spiritual power, it had a complete and real existence.

No difference, flexible, free to move and retract!

Zhou Heng's mind was empty, and he swung the long sword in his hand, and the essence of the thirty-six waterfall sword techniques was constantly turning over in his mind.

The sword waterfall flows!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Each sword waterfall was easily crushed by the giant spirit's big hand, but it still slightly blocked the impact of the giant spirit's palm, giving Zhou Heng a chance to survive.

Eight sword waterfalls!
Chapter completed!