Lieqingren's eyes froze violently, and then an afterimage, under his punch, the ground of more than sixty zhang burst out of a trace of wind for it.

However, the huge force that gathered with a punch blasted the space and made a sound of breaking the wind again and again, but Liu Tian's body that was hit began to gradually disappear under this punch. With the power of the wind attribute in his hands, his body just retreated, and then, the wind spear that the other elder turned into was inserted into the soil on the ground out of thin air.

Looking at the elder who was a little strange, the pair of eyes of the Lie Qing people were also fixed on it, but when he looked over, there was a lot of consternation. At this time, half of the elder's upper body had been frozen into ice, as if it would shatter at the touch of it. At this time, the elder's lips kept trembling, and his whole body was stiff, and he was in the eightfold martial arts condensation period, but in front of Liu Tian's cold dragon force, which had already obtained a much stronger increase in dragon blood, he didn't have the slightest backhand power.

Lieqing swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his heart began to panic, the elder who came with him was carefully selected by himself. But I didn't expect that now I actually took Liu Tian's move, and I was almost paralyzed from time to time. It was originally a one-on-two drama, but I didn't expect that it would change its original form so quickly.

Lieqingren's body kept looking around, and every wind and grass made him feel a little scared. Liu Tian was using the body under the daqian trace, although he still didn't urge all of it, but now at Liu Tian's speed, every time he drove a cold wind, the fierce people would feel bursts of chills.

The body couldn't help but tremble, and then, when a drop of cold sweat dripped down from Lieqing's forehead. The force in the body is already in full operation.

"Boom!" Suddenly, he heard a sudden sound burst out in his ears, and then, when the Lieqing people didn't react, his body, for some reason, was like being hit in the abdomen by an invisible fist in an instant.

The body swept out of the air, and the Lieqing people only felt a pain in their abdomen, and then when the body was thrown, it was worthy of being an elite soldier who had gone through half a battle, and in an instant, the Lieqing people were also in the middle of the air for the body to dot again and again, and then toss and turn out of thin air. The body exploded in mid-air, and then when the martial star on his forehead was shining, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of the Lieqingren's mouth, and then the palms of the two hands rubbed in the space in front of him again and again, and then in the hands, the manic wind attribute force was already extremely strong.

"Wind Devil's Palm—" A cold snort came out of his mouth, and then the fierce man quickly glanced at the wind whirlpool above his palms and caused some ripples, and then, the two palms followed his footsteps, and then shot out.

A wave of air suddenly spread, and the dust on the ground and the fallen leaves were all raised for it. For a while, the strong aura spread out dozens of feet, and then under the clutches of the two winds, it was a fist that burst out.

When the palms of the two hands slammed out, the manic wind attribute force on them seemed to intersect, and then formed a wall of wind. Liu Tian's fist was also blocked in the middle of it, and if Lie Qing people thought that this would be able to stop Liu Tian, then it would seem that he was too naïve.

With the appearance of Liu Tian's fist, and only a second later, behind the frosty fist that splashed continuously, a slender figure also appeared for it. Liu Tian lowered his head slightly and slowly raised it, and then a pair of eyes with a little widening looked particularly hideous.

Even the Lieqing people at this time felt a little palpitation. He really couldn't imagine what could make a young man who was only about fifteen years old become the Shura he is now. On Liu Tian's fist, force poured out continuously, like a blue crystal, constantly emitting light. And in that one punch, coupled with the extraordinarily strong strength of Liu Tian's body, at this time, even though it was a punch against the two palms of the Lie Qing people, they were not weak at all.

The Lieqing people were not like the elders before that, no matter what they said, they were all a solid powerhouse of the Ninefold Martial Condensation Period. It is obviously impossible to defeat him in an instant, but to defeat him, it is no longer a difficult thing for Liu Tian now.

For the current Liu Tian, as long as it is a cultivation below the martial arts realm, even if it is a half-step martial arts realm, Liu Tian has the confidence to fight with it. But to talk about cross-border battles is a bit far-fetched. Between the martial realm and the martial condensation period, it is not a simple crossing of the ditch that can be explained clearly.

"How is it possible?" Seeing that his two palms with all his strength were actually under Liu Tian's punch, it was as difficult as heaven to complete the progress again. Lieqing gritted his teeth, however, there was still no progress to speak of.

Liu Tian has gone through so much, and what he got in exchange for it is the strength of the flesh!

Moreover, even if it is dragon blood, the most increased is also the flesh, so no matter how the Lieqing people exert their strength now, Liu Tian's body will not take half a step back. The arm that supported the whole body straightened up, and then, when Liu Tian stepped back, the body of the Lieqing man naturally came forward a little bit for it.

Then, when Lieqingren screamed badly, Liu Tian took a step forward with his backfoot again, and then, with that fist, hit Lieqingren's face again as promised. There was no mercy at all, although it was covered by force, but under the strength of the ice attribute force, there was still no extra strength to resist, and then, a very hard fist really hit the face of the Lieqing people.

In a sudden moment, the body of the Lieqing man flew out like an upside-down arrow after passing through Liu Tian's fist. Liu Tian took a breath in his mouth, and then, when the body of the Fierce Qing Man still hadn't landed. Liu Tian's body flickered away, and then when he reappeared, it was already behind the body that the Lieqing Man flew out of.

Then, all the force on the fist was withdrawn into the martial arts, and on the contrary, immediately after, a burst of fluorescence emitted from the inside out began to reveal its subtlety. A cold current flashed through his bones, but for Liu Tian, that heart-piercing cold current was a burst of power that made him feel, and it had already rushed to his heart.

"Daqian-Lost!"

The throat was already almost hoarse, Liu Ming's injuries, and moreover, it was caused by their martyrs. All the anger that had accumulated in his heart was completely like a volcano that had been deposited for many years, and then erupted with a bang.

With a shout, Liu Tian's body once again had a thin ink shadow behind him. Then the figure flashed out again, Liu Tian's fist turned into a war spear, straight and straight, and then a punch was struck out towards the back of the fierce man.

Liu Tian's body began to move at the same time.

Then, Liu Tian's body seemed to have stepped dozens of meters away, but the body of the Lieqing man was still in the previous place. Time seemed to have quieted down for a while, and Liu Tian's fist seemed to be still in its previous position.

"Sand—"

The dirt under his feet was raised, but the soft sound made Liu Tian roar angrily, and when his body suddenly stopped under the high speed, he also performed the fist technique according to the first stage of the fist bone style, "Breaking the Wind". For a while, in the mouth of the Lieqing man, blood continued to come out of his mouth, and then the blood showed an arc, followed by the body of the Lieqing man.

Behind Liu Tian's body, a figure also appeared. The next moment, when such a short and long second passed, such a figure, after a crisp click, was already at the speed that Liu Tian usually used to use the Great Thousand Trace, and then sped into the distance.

Everywhere it went, whatever it was, it was struck and only shattered. Behind the Lieqing man, in the robe, there was only a fist-sized piece of flesh that was bright red. And the rest of the place, the shock alone is extraordinary. Liu Tianya clenched, frowned secretly, and then in the blink of an eye, he also followed such a body, and began to sweep the figure one after another.

Liu Tian exhaled a long breath, and then when he felt that the breath was almost all gone, Liu Tian's arm was shocked, and then the body that showed a "bow" shape, and then continued to burst out, and then it was also pulled by Liu Tian, and then stopped.

The ink shadows continued to overlap in his body, and Liu Tian threw it casually, and the body of the Fierce Qing Man was paralyzed on the ground like a puddle of mud.

"......Why? The same ......" coughed twice, and the fragments of internal organs were coughed out for it.

"There's no way, in the face of cruel survival choices, if I want to survive, I have to - to become stronger. This is what you have taught me since I was a child, and I have seen it with my own eyes. Do you still remember Liu Xingchen, the elder of the Liu clan who was killed alive by you? And you, now, don't even let go of his son. ”

Liu Tian clenched his teeth, and every word was like a roar coming out of his throat. Every word is also filled with his resentment at the simplest, yet most cruel problem in the world. Liu Ming lost his father, and a man shed tears for it.

Bitter, why can't you cry. Is a man's suffering just tears? No, tears, that's called tears. However, crying is different, men can cry, but they can't cry. The reason why men are called men, should they hold their heads and suffer like women when they are faced with something? No, it is enough for men to shed tears and swallow everything in their stomachs in the night.

"Huh-" The corners of his mouth were aroused by a hint of laughter. The blood on his face stained the fierce man's face red, and his lips squirmed low: "For...... In order to...... Live ......"

Before the sentence was finished, the face of the Lie Python seemed to appear in a pair of unclosed eyes of the Lie Qing people. He was already paralyzed in bed, and although he could live in the future, he could only become a broken waste, yes - his son!

The breath of life gradually weakened, but there was still a breath left, Liu Tian didn't care much, but he didn't look at the vague human appearance of the fierce man.

He never wanted to kill, it was like that before, and it is now. However, due to this cruel reality, his hands, which were originally used to protect and hug her, had to be dyed red. It was a clenched fist, but Liu Tian once again relaxed for it.

"Boom!"

There was a sudden loud noise, and this jungle was affected by it. Liu Tian's face covered with his hands finally became solemn again, and then, Liu Tian's heart was as helpless as if it was dripping with blood.