Chapter 200: Bad Intentions
Yang Tian's cultivation, as well as the strength he really showed, can't be measured by ordinary martial artists at all, if he really wants to measure, I'm afraid that only the disciples of those real big sects can be compared.
The same cultivation can show a completely different strength, which is very common in the Southern Wilderness.
After all, the warriors of the Great Wilderness have inherited the bloodline of the divine birds and beasts, and the gods and beasts are also strong and weak, and after the awakening of the martial spirit, there are also various factors such as the martial arts and combat experience that have been cultivated, which has caused various differences in strength.
The martial soul awakened in Yang Tian's body is the Red Flame Fire Python, which is a very powerful beast in ancient times, not to mention that he still has the blood of the gods in his body, as well as the most mysterious celestial star change, all of which has created a freak like him.
At this moment, Yang Tian suddenly rushed out, and the speed was so fast that he directly avoided the sword light slashed by the three of them, and his figure had already appeared in front of the martial artist who was speaking.
"Let me taste my right hand!"
Yang Tian let out a low roar, and in the frightened gaze of that martial artist, his right hand reached out, and almost in the blink of an eye, it was filled with a thick layer of scale armor, like a foreign beast, and in a sneer, his right hand slapped the opponent's body fiercely!
Rumble!
With the shooting, a powerful force immediately came out from his right hand, like Mount Tai pressing the top, the martial artist who spoke was full of confidence before, but now, his face changed, his eyes were full of disbelief, and his body fell down softly.
Yang Tian's slap directly shattered all the bones in his body, and it can be said that at this time, his body has become a pile of rotten meat, even if it is a panacea, it is basically powerless to return to the sky.
This scene happened extremely quickly, and after doing all this, the sword light of the three of them slashed down on the ground, shaking up countless dirt!
"Martial Master Realm Eightfold, but that's it!" Yang Tian sneered, even more disdainful of the remaining two martial artists, and at the same time, he was also surprised by the strength of his right hand, after the mutation of his right hand, the power exerted was definitely ten times as much as before.
And at this time, the other two martial artists also reacted, and their faces changed drastically, as if they were extremely frightened by Yang Tian's place, and even they ignored their companions who fell to the ground, and turned around to flee!
"Want to go? It's not that easy! ”
Yang Tian spoke, his body shook, he stepped out, and suddenly one after another afterimages appeared, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared behind one of the martial artists, his right hand mutated, and he directly punched out, and in an instant, his body moved again, appeared behind another martial artist, and another punch was blasted out!
Rumble!
The two martial artists who wanted to escape were suddenly stunned, and they immediately exploded into a blood mist, and it was surprising that this punch from Yang Tian was too terrifying, even if it was them, they were powerless to resist, and they were even more powerless to bear!
"But that's it!"
Yang Tian glanced at the corpses on the ground, as well as the rotten flesh that exploded into a blood mist, there was no trace of pity in his eyes, the Great Wilderness World is like this, not to mention these martial artists who specialize in killing and robbing?
They are to blame, and they are innocent!
Yang Tian sighed, straightened his sleeves, paused his feet, and immediately walked into the distance.
Because of the death of the second master and the third master, there were fights within the Black Wind Tribe, most of which were for the resources accumulated over the years, and Yang Tian saw many corpses that had been dead for many days wherever Yang Tian passed.
For these, Yang Tian only glanced at them slightly, then ignored them and left directly.
Half a day later, Yang Tian walked out of the underground world, his body couldn't help but feel comfortable for a while, after being in the underground world for so long, in addition to being very comfortable in the magma, it was really difficult to feel comfortable.
The warm sunshine, the towering giant trees, the birdsong in the forest, and so on, all made Yang Tian feel very comfortable.
"I don't know where the so-called seven-colored fire will be?" Yang Tian sighed, his body moved, and when he was about to walk into the distance, he suddenly looked stunned, stopped, and even tightened the cultivation in his body, and looked up into the distance.
In his senses, in that direction, there were twenty or thirty powerful breaths whistling in, and in the wild, he couldn't help but be a little careless.
However, in just more than ten breaths, more than ten Changhongs appeared in the sky, and these Changhongs were all martial artists of the Martial Master Realm, and they all looked panicked, as if behind them, there was a powerful existence, chasing them.
"Huh? The warrior of the Black Wind Tribe? Yang Tian was stunned for a moment, and at a glance he could see that the martial artists in the more than ten Changhong were all martial artists of the Black Wind Tribe.
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!
At this time, there was a sudden trembling and dull sound in the distance, which immediately made Yang Tian's face change, and immediately, he followed the prestige, and suddenly found that there were more than ten mountain-like strong men in the distance, who were rushing wildly.
In the sky above these strong men, there were two fierce tigers, flapping their wings and whistling with bloodthirst.
"Huh? A disciple of the Tiger Roaring Hall? Yang Tian was stunned again, those mountain-like men, all of them were tigers with bears' waists, and behind them they were carrying a giant axe, typical Tiger Roaring Hall disciples!
Moreover, the two fierce tigers in the air are also flying tigers that only Tiger Roaring Hall can have.
These disciples of the Tiger Roaring Hall had gloomy eyes one by one, staring at the dozens of Changhong in the sky at all times, and the speed under their feet was no slower than that in the sky.
In the blink of an eye, these disciples of the Tiger Roaring Hall roared past in front of Yang Tian's eyes, and the two flying tigers in the air spread their wings, and their speed immediately increased dramatically, rushing in front of those Changhongs and blocking them.
The two flying tigers, their wings suddenly fanned out, and immediately a violent wind swept out, and the more than ten warriors of the Black Wind Tribe in the air immediately felt unstable, and it seemed that they would fall from the air at any time.
Yang Tian shook his head, the cultivation of the two flying tigers was far stronger than those martial artists, that is to say, those martial artists basically had no hope of survival.
Sure enough, after the wind released by the two flying tigers, they immediately flew into Changhong, opened their mouths and bit down, and in the blink of an eye, there were three or five warriors, and they were swallowed by the two flying tigers in their stomachs in a miserable howl.
The remaining warriors didn't dare to stay in the air any longer, and fell from the sky trembling, but as soon as they fell, the disciples of the Tiger Roaring Hall on the ground immediately stepped out, pulled out the giant axe behind them, and fought with them.
Suddenly, the roar was monstrous, and the martial artists of the Black Wind Tribe were not the opponents of these Tiger Roaring Hall disciples at all, and in the blink of an eye, most of them had already died, and only three martial artists were still resisting to the death.
Suddenly, among the disciples of the Tiger Roaring Hall, one of the disciples who seemed to be the leader, the eightfold cultivator of the Martial Master Realm, pulled out the giant axe behind him, and there was an illusory big tiger wrapped around the giant axe, and he immediately slashed it down.
Under this slash, there was immediately an axe shadow with a size of dozens of zhang, slashing towards the three warriors.
Rumble!
When the roar came out, the eyes of the three warriors showed despair, and they let out a miserable howl, and immediately collapsed directly into their bodies.
But this axe shadow is too long, and the axe shadow at the front actually came straight to Yang Tian, which is even calculated by Yang Tian.
Yang Tian frowned, the true yuan in his body was running, and with a finger of his right hand, a fire python immediately drilled out, roaring straight towards the axe shadow, and his body dodged to the side.
(End of chapter)