Chapter 376: A-for-tat confrontation that doesn't hide its edge
Just as Ji Haotian flashed his thoughts, the fat martial artist had already absorbed the life elements of the three Dongying girls, and as he retracted the tentacles behind him, the two old and shriveled corpses fell to the ground with a bang, and the wounds cut by the fragments of dishes were miserable white, but not a drop of blood spilled out.
"Hiccupβ"
After the fat warrior absorbed the life elements of the four girls in a row, he gave a long hiccup, clicked his mouth twice, and looked unsatisfied, staring at Ji Haotian greedily, licking his lips and saying: "I devoured four women in a row today, and the yin qi is still heavier, if there is a yang qi as a harmony, it will really be better." β
"The two masters don't know, this Mr. Hua Tian, like the two, is a distinguished guest I invited!"
Kawashima Wu saw that the fat martial artist devoured the four girls, the expression on his face did not change, and he smiled at Hua Tian: "Mr. Hua, these two martial arts powerhouses who were originally of Chinese nationality, the thinner one is Master Zhuge Qian, and the fatter one is Master Zhuge Wan." β
"The Chinese man you said who shined in the martial arts conference is him?"
After listening to Kawashima Wu's introduction, the fat warrior Zhuge Wan still had a light smile on his face, and glanced at Ji Haotian.
"Brush!"
Immediately, the thin martial artist Zhuge Qian also cast a glance at Ji Haotian.
As far as his eyes could see, Ji Haotian suddenly felt an extremely strong force, which was actually forcibly instilled into his body, and then began to spy on his cultivation.
After Ji Haotian noticed Zhuge Qian's actions, his face suddenly became cold, and he suddenly raised an internal breath from the sea of qi, and instantly sealed several large acupoints around his body, cutting off the connection between Zhuge Qian and the breath in his body.
Subsequently, the breath released by Ji Haotian was like a clear stream, and began to cleanse the meridians around him for a while, Ji Haotian originally thought that the breath released into his body by Zhuge Qian should be excluded from the body, but he didn't expect that his internal breath directly swept Zhuge Qian's breath and returned to the sea of qi.
Even the secret wound entrenched in Ji Haotian's body was momentarily cowered because of the arrival of Zhuge Qian's breath, and then reattached to his sea of qi.
Zhuge Qian, who was opposite Ji Haotian, obviously felt Ji Haotian's move to devour his breath at this moment, and immediately showed a cold smile: "Hehe, it's a little interesting." β
"Your name is Hua Tian?"
The big fat man Zhuge Wan also felt Ji Haotian's demeanor just now, and when he looked at him again, although he still had a smile, the contempt between the smiles was a little less.
"Yes. β
Ji Haotian glanced at the two of them and responded coldly.
In his impression, these evil cultivators who make a living by devouring other people's lives are heinous criminals, and besides, these two guys are actually related to the Dongying people, which is not a good thing.
Just now, Zhuge Wan killed four Dongying girls in a row, and Kawashima Wu, who is an army general, actually witnessed the whole process without saying anything, which simply lost the face of the Dongying soldiers, if this is in China, if this kind of thing is met by Ji Haotian, I am afraid, it will definitely be a different scene.
Although Dongying is still martial.
But in terms of blood, it is still a lot worse than Huaxia.
"The strength is not weak, which branch of the Dao Sect are you?"
Zhuge Qian saw Ji Haotian nodding and talking, and continued to ask.
Although their evil cultivators are known as the Demon Dao, they gather people in groups, not all evil cultivators in the world are fighting their own battles, and they also have their own sects and groups, although they are looser than the orthodox hidden world sects, but they are also inherited by masters and apprentices.
Before, Ji Haotian was able to absorb Zhuge Qian's Yuan Force, which was definitely something that no other person could do, so Zhuge Qian still asked one more question.
For evil cultivators, killing and injuring a person at will is not a big deal, but if it really hurts the bloodline of the same path by mistake, it is also troublesome.
"The filth and deviation of grass and human life are also worthy of being called Taoism?"
Ji Haotian's few numbers have infinitely demonstrated his disdain for the evil cultivator.
"If you don't have an inheritance, then you're refining the god body?"
When Zhuge Qian heard Ji Haotian's answer, a touch of ferocity suddenly burst out in his eyes.
Refining the divine body is useless for ordinary martial artists, but for cultivators with outstanding talents, it is definitely a gold medal for avoiding death.
The so-called refining of the gods means that when you transcend the realm of martial artists and cross the threshold of cultivators, you can have a high chance of carrying the body of the Heavenly Tribulation.
It sounds unremarkable, but if someone really sees the ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine Brilliant Divine Thunder, they will deeply realize how important it is to refine the divine body.
In other words, if the Zhuge brothers had the Divine Refining Body, they would definitely not fall into the Demon Dao.
After all, compared to the evil cultivators, those disciples of the orthodox immortal sect are the "true gods" who are admired by the world!
However, Ji Haotian's behavior also angered Zhuge Qian.
It's just that there is no inheritance of evil cultivators, and it is really looking for death to dare to be so disrespectful to them.
Just when Zhuge Qian was about to punish Ji Haotian with a judgment posture, Kawashima Wu on the side also felt this tense atmosphere, and interjected with a smile: "Two immortal masters and Mr. Hua, the three of you today are all distinguished guests I invited, someone has just died in this house, it is inevitable that there will be some bad luck, and I will invite a few people to the auditorium." β
"Not necessarily. β
Zhuge Qian raised his hand slightly, interrupted Kawashima Wu's words, and continued to frown and look at Ji Haotian: "Since there is no Taoist inheritance, which Huaxia sect are you practicing in?"
Although his face was already full of coldness, Zhuge Qian still asked more.
Although Ji Haotian acted arrogantly, Zhuge Qian had to admit that this person who had a refining body and could resist the prying eyes of his Yuan Force was indeed a martial arts wizard.
If you can take this young man under his disciples and bring him back for a while, I am afraid that it will not take a few years to train him to become his right-hand man, and it seems that this young man's cultivation is not bad, and it may not be difficult to take him to the threshold of cultivators.
"Since you speak Chinese, but you don't even recognize your ancestors, and you still keep talking to me about the Taoist inheritance, could it be that you are cultivating a deviant Tao?"
However, Ji Haotian did not answer Zhuge Qian's question, but asked rhetorically.
As he spoke, his eyes flashed with coldness.
The tone is even more unpretentious.
Of course, these cultivators are all hidden powers far away from the world.
But in this world, Ji Haotian is also the supreme body, how can he be willing to be led by the nose by an evil cultivator.
Even though these cultivators have always maintained an attitude of looking up to the world, they will not be subject to any constraints in modern society.
But it doesn't mean that everyone is willing to be trampled under their feet.
At least Ji Haotian will never allow himself to be suppressed by this kind of person!