Supreme Devouring God-Chapter 1433: Sky-breaking Needle

Nangong Chenao's fists had turned black, as if enveloped in rolling demonic qi.

On the skin, one could clearly see the black veins bulging.

"Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle!"

Dao Xiaoyao also knew that Nangong Chenao's strength was by no means comparable to Ji Hao.

Therefore, this time she used hidden weapon technique.

The same pear blossom needles were thrown from her hand, but this time, the angles of each needle became much more tricky, apparently sealing off all of Nangong Chenao's escape routes.

No matter how Nangong Chenao dodged, he would inevitably be hit by one of the pear blossom needles.

"Boom!"

Nangong Chenao's fists were like iron, and his eye power was astonishing. He twisted his body and simultaneously punched out at two different positions.

He knocked away two pear blossom needles and landed safely on the ground.

Actually, Dao Xiaoyao's hidden weapons were relatively ineffective against body refining martial artists like Ji Hao and Nangong Chenao.

For other martial artists, if their resistance was improper, the hidden weapons would directly pierce into their bodies.

Apparently, Dao Xiaoyao had already anticipated that Nangong Chenao would effortlessly evade her attack this time, and with a wave of her delicate hand,

The pear blossom needles seemed to understand Dao Xiaoyao's gestures and attacked Nangong Chenao again in a surrounding formation.

"These hidden weapons can't deal with me!"

Nangong Chenao's face was very indifferent, tapping the ground with his feet, his whole body shot up like a bullet, and his right foot kicked away two pear blossom needles.

Then, his left foot touched the air, seemingly stepping on the void yet as if gaining great force, with black fist power condensing on the skin of his right fist.

"Black Demon Fist!"

Nangong Chenao growled, his right fist smashed through the air, rushing towards Dao Xiaoyao with supreme momentum.

"Little Ying!"

Without a trace of hesitation, Dao Xiaoyao quickly retreated backward, calling out to Little Ying.

Little Ying immediately flapped its wings as before.

Minute particles of pollen, almost invisible to the naked eye, surged towards Nangong Chenao.

Recalling Ji Hao's misfortune being shrouded by these hallucinogenic pollen earlier, Nangong Chenao was not careless. He swiftly shifted from offense to defense, clashing his fists together with a bang.

"Boom!"

A massive fist power shockwave spread from the center outward, blowing the hallucinogenic pollen from Little Ying's wings towards Dao Xiaoyao instead.

Little Ying actively shielded in front of Dao Xiaoyao, and the pollen fell on its body.

"Swish!"

Unexpectedly, Nangong Chenao reacted extremely quickly.

After blowing away the hallucinogenic pollen, his figure instantly transformed into lightning, charging towards Dao Xiaoyao at light speed.

"Sky-breaking Needle!"

In Dao Xiaoyao's hands appeared arrow-like hidden weapons, scattered towards Nangong Chenao like heavenly maidens scattering flowers.

"I told you, your hidden weapons are useless to me!"

Nangong Chenao's expression was cold and indifferent, without reducing his speed, both fists punched at two unavoidable sky-breaking needles coming towards him.

"Useless?"

Dao Xiaoyao's lips curled up.

"Bang bang!"

Suddenly, those two sky-breaking needles struck by Nangong Chenao exploded suddenly.

The enormous explosive force blasted open the skin on Nangong Chenao's fists, exposing the flesh inside.

However, it wasn't over yet.

After the two sky-breaking needles exploded, they transformed into tiny needles, which penetrated into Nangong Chenao's already split fists at astonishing speed.

"Ah!!!"

Nangong Chenao immediately let out a scream, and his momentum towards Dao Xiaoyao suddenly halted in mid-air.

He looked at his fists, the stinging bright red blood, and the countless dense needles embedded in them, his expression twisted.

"How could my hidden weapons be as simple as you think?"

Dao Xiaoyao smiled slightly.

Others felt a chill down their spines.

These hidden weapons were simply indefensible!

Furious, Nangong Chenao was angered by how he was injured by a little girl.

Determined, he channeled two surges of great force into his fists.

Then, the immense power erupted!

"Swish swish swish swish!"

The minute needles embedded deep in his flesh shot out as if someone instantly extracted all the needles that stabbed into his flesh.

The pain, naturally, was excruciatingly unbearable!

Even Nangong Chenao almost couldn't help but shed tears from the pain.

But at the same time.

His anger towards Dao Xiaoyao only intensified.

"Boom!"

He stomped down fiercely, gathering astonishing fist power, and shouted: "Purple Magic Fist!"

The "Purple Magic Fist", an upper grade heavenly martial art-level fist technique.

It was one of Nangong Chenao's most lethal moves.

"War veins!"

Dao Xiaoyao called softly!

Previously, in the ancient battle hall, she obtained a total of forty-eight zhang of war energy, which eventually condensed into a war vein in her body.

Now, activating the war vein, forty-eight zhang war energy gushed out like a fountain,

"Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle!"

She infused the war energy into the pear blossom needles, shooting them at Nangong Chenao with war energy's power.

Nangong Chenao was rather unfortunate.

The war energy in the ancient battle hall was completely snatched by Qin Chen, and he could only rely on his own power to deal with Dao Xiaoyao.

The clash between Purple Magic Fist and Dao Xiaoyao's Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle triggered a massive reaction akin to a chemical explosion, intensely colliding in mid-air.

If not for the boost of war energy, Nangong Chenao's "Purple Magic Fist" would undoubtedly have shattered Dao Xiaoyao's "Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle" instantly.

This clearly demonstrated how significantly war energy enhances strength.

After five breaths of time.

Nangong Chenao's Purple Magic Fist clearly gained the upper hand, and in at most two more breaths, Dao Xiaoyao's Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle would completely collapse, by then, Purple Magic Fist would strike Dao Xiaoyao. 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

"Prepare to be thrown off the battle platform!"

Nangong Chenao coldly uttered.

"Me?"

Unexpectedly, though Dao Xiaoyao was evidently at a disadvantage.

Her eyes didn't show the slightest worry.

Instead, they held a mysterious gleam.

Nangong Chenao suddenly felt something amiss.

Unexpectedly, a particle of pollen was inhaled into his body, and he instantly felt dizzy.

Then more and more pollen started entering his body through his skin pores.

"Ah!"

A massive pain arose in his brain, causing his "Purple Magic Fist" to unravel on its own.

Dao Xiaoyao smiled brightly and said: "My Little Ying doesn't only disperse hallucinogenic pollen when flapping its wings!"