The two warriors who came with Yantian are both cultivators of the eightfold martial arts realm, ** the strength is average, and the martial arts that can be displayed are ever-changing, and the Tashan, which is also the eightfold cultivation of the martial arts realm, is on par with each other.

If it was one-on-one, none of them would be Tafeng's opponent, but if it was two-on-one, Tafeng would naturally not be their opponent.

But Tafeng is a physical cultivator, and his physical strength is extremely powerful, so for a while, the three of them can't tell the winner at all.

In fact, in their original plan, the two of them dragged Ta Feng back, and Yan Tian took the opportunity to kill Yang Tian, so that Ta Feng was no longer a threat.

But who would have thought that Yan Tian not only did not kill Yang Tian, but lost his life.

This, why is Yang Tian's strength so strong?

The two warriors who came with Yantian were full of disbelief in their hearts, they wanted to escape, but Tafeng would be like an excited bull, so that the two of them could not leave at all.

And at this time, Yang Tian had already walked towards them, and with every step they took, they felt that they were one step closer to death.

Whenever they met Yang Tian's gaze, they felt as if Yang Tian had incarnated into a god of death, and at this moment, they were preparing to harvest their own lives.

The great fear suddenly filled the hearts of the two of them, it was the fear of death, it was the fear of the strength that Yang Tian had shown!

"No!"

Suddenly, one of the warriors, as if his heart was collapsing, shouted violently, turned around and fled into the distance, and even, at this time, he forgot that he could fly.

Ta Feng seized the opportunity, immediately laughed, stepped out, and appeared behind this warrior, the giant axe in his hand slashed down, and the axe slashed at the back of this warrior!

Burst!

This warrior, his footsteps were stunned, and before he could even scream, he was split in half by an axe from Tafeng.

Hot blood fell from the axe, and soon, the warrior's feet became a puddle of bloody mud.

Yang Tian was stunned suddenly, he was still some distance away from where the tower peak was, and it would take at least two or three breaths to arrive, but this martial artist was so fragile in his heart that he collapsed directly.

It can be seen that in the great wilderness world, the heart is also extremely firm.

Yang Tian didn't stop, and walked towards the last martial artist, with a smile in his eyes, and it was difficult to hide a trace of curiosity in his smile!

Is this last warrior strong enough in his heart? Will he collapse in advance?

Ta Feng retracted the giant axe, turned around and walked towards the last warrior.

Unexpectedly, this last martial artist, a disciple of the Huoyun Sect, trembled in his body and feared in his eyes, but he did not run away.

Yang Tian and Ta Feng glanced at each other, one after the other, and surrounded this warrior, at this time, the other party was afraid that it would be difficult to escape.

"Why don't you run away?" Yang Tian asked with some confusion.

The last warrior raised his head, took a deep breath, and said slowly, "Are you running away?"

Surely you can't escape!

Yang Tian nodded, indeed, what this martial artist said was not false at all.

"Then, give you a decent way to die, and cut yourself!" Yang Tian looked at it, and at this time, he suddenly didn't want to do it.

"Self-judgment, isn't it death!" said the last warrior, holding back the trembling in his heart.

But immediately, he flew towards Yang Tian suddenly, his face showed hideousness, and the true yuan in his body was even more frantically gushing out.

"Since you want to die, it's better to die together!" his face turned red, and the dantian was even more shattered, and the true yuan came out clearly, and he was about to explode himself.

"Yang Tian, retreat!" Ta Feng was shocked, even though he had great confidence in the power of his physical body, he didn't want to bear the self-explosion of a martial artist realm eightfold cultivator, the damage was too high, with his physical body, he couldn't bear it at all.

As for Yang Tian, in his opinion, his strength is indeed strong, but it is too difficult to survive the self-explosion of a martial artist who has cultivated into a martial artist in the eightfold realm!

Yang Tian stood in place, motionless, as if the whole person was stupefied by the self-explosion in front of him.

"Die!"

Whew, whew!

The rapid flight brought the sound of the wind, and appeared in front of Yang Tian in the blink of an eye, at this time, the martial artist who came with Yantian, the true yuan in his body poured out from his body, and it exploded directly.

Yang Tian's expression was calm, and at the moment when the other party blew himself up, his right hand was raised, and suddenly a small chrysanthemum suddenly bloomed at his fingertips, and as soon as this chrysanthemum appeared, it emitted a suction force, swallowing all the power of the self-explosion directly.

This is the second time that this has happened, as for the first time, it was when he was fighting with the of the Black Wind Tribe, the other party suddenly blew himself up, if it wasn't for the chrysanthemum in his body, I'm afraid that in that battle, he would be more seriously injured.

So since then, he will also delve into the chrysanthemum in his body when he has time, although there is no way to crack it for the time being, but he has a certain understanding of this chrysanthemum, and now, it is to test the perception obtained.

Sure enough, just as he thought, the Chrysanthemum Martial Spirit planted in his body by the mysterious woman, although he was treated as fertile land and would be harvested after a hundred years, but during this period, he could borrow some characteristics that belonged to the Chrysanthemum Martial Soul, such as devouring.

As for the other party's self-explosion, it didn't cause any damage to himself at all, and all the violent power was swallowed by the strange chrysanthemum, and there was nothing left.

"Yang Tian!

In the distance, Ta Feng's roar sounded, and it sounded like the rhythm of his Yang Tian was about to die.

"Senior Brother Tafeng, I'm here!" Yang Tian couldn't help but say, lest Ta Feng worry.

When the smoke and dust in front of him cleared, Yang Tian stepped out and walked towards the peak of the tower.

After Ta Feng saw Yang Tian, he rushed over, Fang Cai's self-explosion, he blamed himself very much, he was afraid that Yang Tian would die in the self-explosion, at that time, he didn't have time to rush over, even if he came, he couldn't save it, but it would make both of them injured.

"Huh?"

After Ta Feng rushed over, he suddenly paused, his eyes widened, and he looked at Yang Tian incredulously.

"What's wrong?" Yang Tian was stunned for a moment, he noticed Ta Feng's gaze, and he didn't react a little.

Ta Feng pointed at Yang Tian and said tremblingly: "In that self-explosion, how did you, why were you not injured at all?"

After finishing speaking, he seemed to be a little unconvinced, and slapped himself hard, five clear finger prints appeared on his face, and when he gasped in pain, he looked at Yang Tian again.

"Oh, I'm really not dreaming, you're really not hurt!"

Ta Feng walked over, looking curious, walking around Yang Tian left and right, pinching here for a while, touching there for a while, and seemed to be very interested in Yang Tian's physical body.

(End of chapter)