Chapter 36 There are no number of slaps in the face

The people of Purple Mountain Fort were a little dumbfounded, they couldn't believe that their little genius had been defeated like this?

The old woman on crutches had an ugly face, if she wasn't afraid of being ridiculed and said that she was bullying juniors, she really wanted to slap Lu Tian and slap Lu Tian flat.

"Ah, you little bastard, you dare to bully me like this, I will break you to pieces!"

Blood spilled from the Zilian Pass, and the beautiful face was hideous.

Lu Tian slapped him in the face, it was almost in his heart, making him ashamed and angry, and his self-esteem was like a broken embankment, shattered into countless pieces in front of everyone.

"You deserve it, you think you are superior, you don't blink when you kill people, Uncle Yankuo is so simple, so kind, and doesn't have a bad heart, you actually want to kill him!"

Lu Tian was filled with righteous indignation, his little finger pointed at Zilian Mountain, his pink little face was full of indignation, and his big eyes flashed with anger.

On the wall of Iwamura, Yan Kuo listened to what Lu Tian said, his old face turned red, he didn't expect his image in Lu Tian's heart to be so great!

A group of teenagers in Iwamura are speechless, although Iwakuo is kind and honest, but he is definitely a bad stomach, and he can't touch the simplicity.

"Zilian Mountain, this kid's body is too weird, let's go up together!"

Ming Jiao dropped the big bow and long arrows, the wind was under his feet, and next to Zilian Mountain, his originally relaxed expression was slightly heavy.

He saw it from the sidelines, Lu Tian completely relied on the strength of his physical body to defeat Zilian Mountain.

At that moment, the sound of wind and thunder came out of Lu Tian's crystal small hand, the sound of blood churning was like ocean waves, and a violent roar sounded in his muscles and bones.

Relying on his unparalleled strength, Lu Tian directly pierced through the thick purple light, almost abolishing one of Zilian Mountain's arms.

There are all kinds of signs that they still underestimate the strength of Lu Tian's physical body!

"Okay, let's kill this stinky boy together!"

Zilianshan struggled to get up and moved his left arm, only with a faint sense of detachment, and there was no big problem.

"Use the treasure arts, don't collide with this guy!"

Ming Jiao made a move, and the black light on his fist turned into a black meteorite, with an uneven surface, and with a powerful momentum, it bombarded Lu Tian.

Not to be outdone, Zilianshan was filled with murderous intent in his eyes, and when he stretched out his hands, the purple qi on his body was sprayed, like a steaming hot gas, converging into a blade and killing towards Lu Tian.

"Buzz!"

Lu Tian's little hand was shining, crystal clear, and the divine light was pervasive, and the luster on his fingers was shining, and he waved his palm at the same time.

He could see that Ming Jiao and Zi Lianshan were ruthless and used a lot of treasure techniques, so he didn't dare to be careless, and silently recited the mantra, and the mysterious milky white air flow through the meridians made his body stronger.

"Boy, I don't believe it, even if your physical strength is extremely strong, it will never be possible to resist my move!"

Ming Jiao took the lead in killing, and the black mang's fist slammed into Lu Tian, and the meteorite group that exuded a fierce aura roared out, making a 'woo' sound in the air, as if cutting the air.

The meteorite turned into a black mang is too terrifying, rubbing against the air, producing a scorching temperature, and a thin film of flame appears on the surface, which is terrifying.

With Ming Jiao's blow, seven or eight meteorites roared out, targeting Lu Tian, to bombard him!

"Broken!"

Lu Tian drank lightly, his small fists were shining, he did not dodge or dodge, and collided with the attacking meteorite.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

A series of dull sounds came, and the meteorite group of black mangs was destroyed one by one by Lu Tian with a small fist, shattered into broken stones, and flew towards Mingjiao quickly.

Mingjiao's eyes flashed with a fine light, and the black light on his body soared into the sky, and there was a mysterious power that attracted these broken stones and rotated them around his body, thus unloading his force.

However, Lu Tian's power was too great, and even though the broken stone was condensed by Ming Jiao's energy and had the same origin as it, it still couldn't completely remove its powerful power.

Ming Jiao snorted, was led back half a step, and stopped the pace of impact.

"Little bunny, treacherous!"

The old woman of Purple Mountain Fort had an ugly face, a cold glow surging in her eyes, and she looked at Ming Yuanjiang, who had an indifferent face, and gritted her teeth for a while.

Based on her cultivation, it can be seen that Ming Jiao left a back hand and did not go all out, but the stupid boy of their family was carried away by hatred and rushed forward vigorously!

On this side, Ming Jiao retreated, Zi Lianshan's eyes were red, and the purple light on his body was gushing out, like a series of mist spraying, circulating and fluctuating on him!

The purple light turned into sharp blades, lined up in a row, spun around him, and flew out one after another, sweeping away the limbs and neck of the landing sky!

"Buzz!"

The purple blade was bright, turning into a storm, the purple mist sprayed, the purple gas was swirling, and it was extremely dazzling from a distance.

"You wild boy who can only use brute force, see how you resist!"

Happiness flashed in Zilian Mountain's eyes, these purple qi blades, each sharp, and the purple mist swaying was fierce.

These blades rotate at the same time, which can be described as indestructible, can break pure steel, and can crack gold and stone.

"Ah, you're just a papier-mâché blade, do you think you can scare me if you look shiny and have a strange breath?"

Lu Tian is not afraid, his little hands are like jade, crystal white and tender, the glow between his palms and fingers is pervasive, the golden light is shining, and the faint fog and rain are sprayed, forming a layer of mysterious shield.

"Boom!"

Lu Tian's small hand slapped out, facing the purple blade at the front, trying to stop the purple storm from spinning.

There was a metallic roar between the two, and a sky-high divine light erupted.

The storm formed by the purple blade suddenly froze, and the tip of the knife was blocked by Lu Tian's little hand, and there was a 'click' cracking sound.

"Little bastard, you are really ignorant and fearless, too arrogant!"

Zilian Shan smiled, his style was not as simple as it appeared.

Purple gas blade, purple blade wind, wind sweep purple blade, can be described as interlocking, trick killing machine!

"Woo!"

In the purple storm, between the knives that came into contact with Lu Tian's small fist, a powerful suction force suddenly came.

This suction force is like a whale swallowing it, like a black hole, trying to suck Lu Tian's small fist into the terrifying purple storm, strangling and eating it.

Lu Tian's eyes flashed, his heart moved slightly, and he felt the pressure.

The ethnic group where Zilian Mountain is located has a profound heritage, and the inheritance of treasure art has never been interrupted.

Therefore, every move and formula reveals a threat!

Lu Tian quickly recited the mantra silently, and the runes in his palm flickered secretly, hiding the terrifying aura.

He didn't want to expose his hole cards and attract the covetousness of these wolf ambitions.

"Click!"

Lu Tian exposed a corner of the treasure technique, and at the same time, the power of the flesh was fully opened, and the whole person was like a scorching sun, exuding brilliance, and the palm of his hand was clear, and he was out of the dust.

"Carving insect skills, broken!"

Lu Tian drank lightly, his voice was immature, but the divine aura surging in his hand firmly resisted the suction like a whale swallowing.

The two were clashing, the light was spitting, and the fierce collision came, as if some kind of creature was roaring.

Ming Jiao drank, the black light on his body surged, there seemed to be black electricity gushing out of his eyes, emitting a blazing light, and a black Jiao flew out of his palm, quickly enlarged, opened his mouth and roared, and his fangs were exposed.

The black Jiao was lightning, and rushed straight towards Lu Tian, wanting to bite off his neck.

"Despicable!"

"You made a sneak attack, and you were in the name of genius. ”

"Shameless!"

The young people in Iwamura were dark and resentful, and they were very disdainful of what Mingjiao and Zilianshan did, and they could not be called geniuses.

But the teenagers in Iwa Village couldn't do anything, and if the adults on the other side didn't make a move, the adults in the village couldn't do anything.

This is the rule of the Great Wilderness, and if the rules are broken, I am afraid that it will become the target of the public and be hit hard.

The Iwamura boy was anxious.

But Lu Tian didn't seem to care, he resisted the storm of purple blades gathering with one hand, and the light on the other hand was great, the runes were shining, and a round of great sun was condensed, which was very dazzling.

This is the singularity of the runes, all of them can be connected, the waning moon can converge, and the great sun can condense.

Although it can't be as powerful as treasure arts, it can evolve all things and emerge endlessly.

The Great Sun was blazing, and the light was strong, swinging out from Lu Tian's arm, like a brilliant ball of light, rushing towards the Lightning Black Jiao.

"Boom ......"

The black Jiao opened its mouth and collided with the great sun, and in an instant, a strong wind was generated, and waves of fluctuations overflowed from the two, pushing the land out of the ravine.

However, after all, Dayang is only condensed by runes, not like the lightning black Jiao that has been transformed by treasure arts, and it is being swallowed little by little, and it will soon collapse.

But that's enough time.

Lu Tian took this opportunity, the light in his hand became stronger and stronger, and the golden waning moon emerged a little, destroying the withering and decaying, and slashing away the purple storm that was stalemate with Lu Tian.

"Kara!"

The purple blade at the front first shattered, and then spread to the entire purple storm, routing and shattering one after another.

Zilian Mountain was shocked, Lu Tian was like an ancient fierce bird at this moment, revealing a terrifying aura on his body, as if there was a feeling of domineering, full of unreality.

"Treasure art, no, no!" Yun Feng was surprised, the things that appeared on Lu Tian's body one after another were incomprehensible and full of miracles.

On the side, the faces of Ming Yuanjiang and the old woman of Purple Mountain Fort sank at the same time.

Especially Ming Yuanjiang, his heart was full of chuckles, and he unconsciously thought of Iwamura Zuding, the blood stains on his head, and the breath was very similar to Lu Tian, which made people have to think about it more.

"Click, click!"

At this moment, a hot storm finally broke apart, and it collapsed like a dam had been washed away by a flood.

Lu Tian did not stop, strode forward, turned his small hand into a palm, and slapped at Zilian Mountain, which was extremely stunned.

"Smack!"

A crisp voice sounded, like a thunderclap, making everyone stunned.

Lu Tianjing's little hands were merciless. Paste directly on Zilianshan's beautiful face.

Zilian Mountain let out a miserable scream, and flew out again, and the blood spurting from his mouth and nose was even more abundant, like a fountain.

The beautiful little girl of the Yun family, her eyes were wide open, and she muttered to herself: "Slapping your face, there is really only the difference between zero times and countless times!"