Chapter 18: Self-detonation

"Check out the second run"

"The second way to run is to run towards the old man and hammer him to death."

Zhuang Xiaodao rolled his eyes: "Are you sure you want me to run over and hammer him to death, not him to hack me to death?"

The system will display Zhuang Xiaodao's personal information:

【 System: Avenue to Simplicity】

Host: Zhuang Xiaodao

Cultivation: Strength: 700 pounds.

Speed: 10 steps in one breath

Hardness: Inferior treasures

Realm: Build a small foundation

Lifespan: 7 days

After bringing up Zhuang Xiaodao's personal information, the system continued to prompt: "Black sickle, mutilated inferior treasure weapon." The small Qi Transformation Realm has a strength of 4,000 catties, and the foundation building small realm cultivated through the "Great Dao to Simplicity" system is a perfect realm, and it also has a power of 4,000 catties."

After seeing the comparisons, Zhuang Xiaodao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but he was full of "resentment" towards the system, complaining why he didn't tell himself at the point and make a formation, instead of trapping the other party, it also aroused his anger.

System: "The host did not choose the second running method at the beginning"

Zhuang Xiaodao: "................!"

As if possessed by the god of war, Zhuang Xiaodao suddenly puffed up his chest and raised his chin.

"You all find a place to hide, and this old man asked me to deal with him. “

Song Wenyao didn't forget to tease at this time: "Classmate Zhuang, are you okay?"

Zhuang Xiaodao looked at Song Wenyao with "contempt": "Don't say that men can't do it!"

"Old man, it's too late for you to leave now, if I do it later, if I don't beat you half to death, I won't stop, you have to think about it!" Zhuang Xiaodao said.

"Haha! Boy, are you stupid to be scared! I dare to speak out in front of my Death Scythe, my Death Scythe is extremely sharp, even if it is a diamond, it only needs a light knife, and it will be broken into two pieces immediately, so don't be able to do anything with your cultivation": The old man waved the black scythe in his hand in front of his eyes a few times, and the black cold air swam like a black snake.

"It's just a broken sickle, and I don't even think it's too dull to cut the grass. Zhuang Xiaodao deliberately mocked.

"Okay, good, good, boy, you are the one hundred and twenty-first person to die under my death scythe": As soon as the words fell, the old man's figure flashed, and he galloped towards Zhuang Xiaodao.

"Is you faster than me?" Zhuang Xiaodao raised the corners of his mouth, and the speed of ten steps in one breath drove with all his strength, running towards the old man.

Seeing such a terrifying speed, the old man was shocked: "This son's speed is so terrifying, at least one breath and ten steps, and it can be regarded as a talent if there is such a speed in the foundation building small realm."

"Dare to be distracted!" Zhuang Xiaodao roared, and aimed at the death scythe with the momentum of breaking through the air is a punch.

"Boy, you dare to use your flesh and blood against my inferior treasure weapon, the Death Scythe, your hand seems to be useless. The old man scoffed.

After a loud "boom", there was a crisp sound of metal colliding.

The two of them retreated at the same time.

The old man was secretly shocked: "This son is not only terrifying in speed, but also so amazing, the punch just now has at least three thousand catties of strength, but this son's cultivation breath is obviously a foundation building small realm, is it a physical cultivation? No matter what kind of cultivation you are, dare to confront my Death Scythe head-on, if you don't die, you have to be crippled." “

The smoke slowly dissipated, and the old man stared in the direction of Zhuang Xiaodao, and his flesh and blood were already blurred in his mind.

The smoke cleared, and Zhuang Xiaodao stood in place completely, looking undamaged.

The old man's face changed drastically: "How is it possible, the death scythe facing me actually has not lost the slightest, what kind of realm has this sub-body cultivation reached?"

Zhuang Xiaodao smiled: "Don't just look at me, look at your own scythe." “

The old man suddenly felt a tremor in his heart, and when he looked down, he found that the sickle in his hand had long since left a knife handle, and the black sickle had been broken into several pieces and scattered on the ground.

At this time, the old man's face finally became frightened: "Who are you..... you!?"

The old man knew very well that even a cultivator of the Great Qi Transformation Realm might not dare to use his body to directly confront the lower grade treasure weapon, but the other party not only did it, but also did it without any damage, which looked very easy. Based on this alone, the old man dared to conclude that this son was not something he could afford to provoke, although his cultivation seemed to be only a small foundation building.

Zhuang Xiaodao also looked a little surprised, looking at several black metal fragments on the ground, he couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't think that the strength of my body was so terrifying, and I could directly slap the walnuts with my hands in the future." “

Zhuang Xiaodao looked at the old man and said with a smile: "I said it all, I'm just a casual cultivator."

The old man looked nervous: "Impossible, such a fast speed, amazing strength, and this terrifying physical strength, it is definitely some secret method that has been cultivated, or there is a master behind him to help." “

Zhuang Xiaodao said: "Don't try to divert the topic, remember what I just said, once I do it, I will beat you half to death." Are you going to come here and be beaten yourself, or am I going to hammer you?"

The old man's face twitched, and he looked extremely ugly: "Xiaoyou, the old man has no intention of offending, and I hope that Xiaoyou will not worry about me, an old man." “

At this time, Zhong Gang and the others, who were hiding on the side, saw that the tide of battle had turned and stood up from the side.

Zhong Gang was supported by Yan Wen and the driver Xiao Wu, and then walked and scolded: "You're going to kill us, and you have no intention of it?" Xiaodao, don't let him go, you see what he hurt my legs into." As he spoke, Zhong Gang burst into tears.

The old man knew that he was at a loss, and he was speechless for a while.

Zhuang Xiaodao shook his head: "I have always said that I will do it." “

Seeing that begging for mercy was fruitless, the old man decided to break the fortune and eliminate the disaster: "As long as Xiaoyou is willing to settle things, I am willing to give all the treasures on my body to Xiaoyou, and I will not leave any of them." “

Zhuang Xiaodao said: "So you are afraid of me now, didn't you listen to arrogance just now, I really can't look down on your broken copper and iron, I will hammer you half to death today." “

Seeing that it was useless to say more, the old man's tone became fierce: "Little friend, the old man is looking at your extremely high cultivation talent, and wants to befriend you, you don't want to toast and eat and drink, the old man is also a small Qi Transformation Realm, a big realm higher than you, if I really fight with you to the death, you will definitely not be happy." “

Zhuang Xiaodao ridiculed instead: "Are you threatening me? What I hate most in my life is being threatened, and if you say that I will be bad, then you can take a look and see how I am sad." “

"Boy, it's too much to deceive people!" The old man jumped up, used all his strength to swing a punch, a full 4,000 catties of strength, and attacked Zhuang Xiaodao.

"Boy, then you can try my corpse splitting fist"

This punch was swung, and dozens of fist shadows came alternately, and Zhuang Xiaodao was dazzled.

Zhuang Xiaodao's perfect foundation Xiaocheng realm has a strength of 4,000 catties, plus the strength of his physical cultivation is almost 700 catties, so Zhuang Xiaodao's full strength is 4,700 catties.

Looking at the fist shadow attacking from the opposite side, Zhuang Xiaodao just said slightly: "Bells and whistles!"

"Bang, bang, bang!"

As if hitting a copper pillar, the old man's fist made a low muffled sound after hitting Zhuang Xiaodao's body. But Zhuang Xiaodao seemed to be frozen, standing motionless.

"Impossible, this can't be": the old man's tone was a little desperate.

Zhuang Xiaodao grabbed the old man's hand: "I caught you." “

The old man tried desperately to break free, but found that his hand seemed to be locked, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move a bit.

"To tell you a practical word, all bells and whistles are waste in the face of absolute power": Zhuang Xiaodao saw the frightened old man.

After speaking, a punch hit the old man's back, like a boulder falling down, the old man only felt a sharp pain in his back, a sweet mouth, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

Then Zhuang Xiaodao raised his hand, and the old man flew out and slammed it on the ground.

The old man stood up with support, his eyes were cold: "Boy, you forced me, the old man admits that he is not your opponent, but if I blow myself up, I am afraid that none of your friends can resist it, the old man has been practicing for decades, and now he is so humiliated by a hairy boy, this revenge is not avenged, I have no face to live, you go to die" The old man's tone was extremely crazy.

I saw that the old man frantically operated the breath in his body, gathered it at one point, and then with a movement of his mind, the breath containing huge energy would burst out in an instant, and a Qi Transformation Realm cultivation would explode by itself, with a radius of twenty meters, and there would be no grass.

Zhuang Xiaodao learned about the horror of the self-explosion of the Qi Transformation Realm cultivator through the system, and his face became solemn.

"Haha, boy, desperate, this doesn't taste good, hahaha! Even if you can resist it, every one of your friends will be blown to ashes": the old man's eyes were red, and his tone was crazy.

Zhong Gang cried with a sad face: "Xiaodao classmate, what else can you do, the old man said that he was going to blow himself up?"

Zhuang Xiaodao looked back at everyone, a radius of twenty meters, but the actual range of coverage was at least fifty meters, it was definitely too late to run now, and Zhong Gang's leg was still injured, what should I do?

Zhuang Xiaodao was a little frustrated and said: "That's right, that old man wants to die with us, and in the current situation, only I can resist such a violent explosion." “

When everyone heard this, their faces changed greatly. The atmosphere suddenly turned sad.

Yan Wen had been bowing his head and pondering, but suddenly raised his head, pushed his glasses and said, "I have a way!"

This sentence was like a life-saving straw, and everyone looked at Yan Wen together.

Zhong Gang was the first to say excitedly: "Big Brother Yan, do you really have a way? The life of our family depends on you."

Yan Wen just nodded calmly.

When the old man heard this, he just laughed: "A little kid, he is actually greedy, and wants to deal with a self-explosion of Qi Realm cultivation, hahaha, a nerd is a nerd, what's the use of reading so many books, he only knows nonsense at a critical moment, it's really stupid to read books!"

Yan Wen looked at Zhuang Xiaodao: "The key to the success of this method mainly depends on Classmate Zhuang, as long as Classmate Zhuang can completely resist the destructive power of the explosion, and then everyone's cooperation, this method can be successful."

Song Wenyao was so anxious that she stomped her feet: "Yan Wen, can you stop selling Guanzi, this is going to die, can you hurry up." ”

Zhuang Xiaodao saw Song Wenyao interjecting, and couldn't help but tone a little heavier: "Shut up, can you wait for Yan Wen to finish?"

Song Wenyao snorted, stomped on the ground, and stopped talking.