Section 102 is insanity

The old rascal thought for a moment, and finally gave way to get out of the way, Peng Hao snorted, and went to find Xiao Tian angrily. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info The old rascal looked at his back and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.

Something so big happened, and some gangsters had already sent a letter to Xiao Tian and reported the situation to him.

Xiao Tian was stunned when he learned of the situation, but he didn't expect the old rascal to come forward to help him. rushed to watch in the crowd, and just saw the scene of the old hooligan defeating Peng Hao, so he said: "Don't look for it, I'm here." ā€

When Peng Hao heard this, he immediately looked for prestige, stared at Xiao Tian, and asked coldly, "What do you have to say?"

Xiao Tian pouted: "Don't blame me for this, your son is not a good thing, he is plotting against my body protector, who will I kill if I don't kill him?"

Peng Hao's face turned pale, and he shouted angrily: "Even if he is at fault, then you shouldn't kill him!"

"If you fight a serpent, you will not die, but you will suffer from it." Xiao Tian retorted: "At that time, I was emotionally out of control, and I couldn't help killing him, besides, if I don't kill him, do you have to wait for him to retaliate against me later? What's more, a scumbag like this will die if he dies, and he won't be able to stay in the world!"

Xiao Tian didn't wait for Peng Hao to speak, and said again: "If you really understand things, you should know what kind of character your son is. Don't want to be like that, if you die, you should clean up the portal.

He deliberately angered Peng Hao, wanting to provoke him to do something and solve the trouble.

Sure enough, when Peng Hao heard this, his eyebrows rose in anger, and he stared at Xiao Tian viciously, eager to eat him raw.

Xiao Tian didn't care, and looked at Peng Hao: "Old man, let's tell you the truth, my son is dead, I can understand your sadness and grief, but if you want me to pay for my life, no way! If you don't understand your anger, we can fight, if you lose, listen to me, and if I lose, let you fall, how about it?"

"This is what you said, don't blame me for bullying the small," Peng Hao was stunned when he heard this, and then looked around: "This kid proposed it himself, you won't stop it."

When everyone saw Xiao Tian making such a request, they thought that he knew that he couldn't hide, so he was looking for death and resigned himself to his fate. Liu Er hurriedly worried: "Xiao Tian, don't do stupid things!"

Xiao Tian said that Liu Er was relieved, and then said to Peng Hao: "This place is too close to my shop, it's not a place to do it, there is a wasteland not far away, do you dare to try it with me?"

"Hmph, is the old man afraid that you won't succeed?" Peng Hao snorted coldly and took the lead in flying towards the wasteland.

Xiao Tian also wanted to test the results of his cultivation during this time, so he followed.

The old hooligan and a group of others also rushed to see the excitement.

When the people in the town heard about this, they rushed to watch, and the old hooligan appeared on the edge of the wasteland, turned into a real yuan barrier to surround the wasteland, and shrouded it inside, while he moved a chair and sat outside, waiting for the fight to start.

Xiao Tian shook his head when he saw this, this old man was really afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

Badlands Center.

Peng Hao and Xiao Tian have a grudge against their son, of course they will not be humble, and directly conjure up the real yuan big hand to grab Xiao Tian.

Xiao Tian used the earth escape technique, and his movements were faster than that of a rat who was born to make holes, and he slipped into the ground and hid his traces.

Peng Hao's Zhenyuan big hand grasped the air, he was slightly stunned, he didn't expect this kid to be so agile, and then his face became gloomy, no matter who it was, he would pay for his life if he killed his son.

Thinking of this, Peng Hao's eyes flashed with fierceness, he stretched out his sword fingers and swiped them repeatedly, and then pointed to the ground, and a three-inch small sword appeared from the end of his fingers and shot into the ground.

The ground cracked like a spider's web, and countless blades emerged from it, stabbing out of each other.

Xiao Tian sensed the danger coming underground, ran the exercises to blast open the soil layer, his legs stiffened, his feet kicked the ground, and he jumped out of the ground with his strength, rising in mid-air, and the aura around his body surged, and Qingyuan's footprints appeared on his feet, and then kicked out.

Integrating the use of potential, the power of Qingyuan's footprints was different from the past, and it burst out with electric light, kicking towards Peng Hao like a green thunderbolt.

Peng Hao's figure rose upward, dodged the attack, stood in the air, and looked down, the ground was blasted out of a small crater.

Seeing the power of Xiao Tian's blow, Peng Hao knew that this son was not an ordinary person, and he couldn't kill him without showing some real skills.

As the pavilion master of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, his cultivation is related to the sword. Peng Hao stretched out his hand and slowly brushed in front of him, and more than ten blue sword shadows appeared, slowly forming a big sword.

Peng Hao held the sword in both hands, making a posture of sweeping thousands of troops, and the blade suddenly became dozens of zhang large, and he slashed out horizontally.

Xiao Tian opened his mouth and spit out a puff of mist, the mist condensed but did not disperse, turning into a green cloud under his feet, supporting himself in a straight line to the sky.

Peng Hao saw that Xiao Tian, a hairy boy, could control the sky, and couldn't help but be ruthless: If this son is not removed, there will be endless troubles. Thinking of this, the giant sword in his hand was raised, and Xiao Tian was stabbed.

Xiao Tian turned over on the clouds, took out the ice spirit bead in his hand, twisted his waist to buckle the bead down, and shouted: "The dragon swings its tail!"

With this loud shout, a green dragon appeared, circled around Xiao Tianyou, and swept its big tail downward, deflecting Peng Hao's giant sword.

Xiao Tian envoy the Ice Spirit Bead, mobilized the Blue Devil Dragon to surround Peng Hao, and gave him a look at the right time.

Peng Hao withdrew the giant sword and recited the law: "Break the sword!" stretched out his hand and flicked, and the sword was divided into six three-foot-long phantoms, protecting his body.

Under Xiao Tian's control, the cyan phantom demon dragon was like a horse, tossing up and down and pumping and beating. Although Peng Hao has a sword to protect himself, he always parries and defends, and after a long time, he is shocked and his blood is churning.

The green dragon was originally a demon dragon spirit, and it became hard and abnormal, with a big tail sweeping, and it had the power to open a stele and crack stones.

Peng Hao was provoked to be angry, and with a strong blow swept away the demon dragon, his hands formed a magic seal, and a strong wind gushed out around his body, blowing upside down, and thousands of swords were summoned from behind him, shouting: "It's raining!"

Thousands of swords flickered and disappeared at the same time, appearing in the sky for no reason, and then stabbing towards Xiao Tian in unison, as if it was raining.

Xiao Tian collected the Ice Spirit Bead, the Demon Dragon flickered and disappeared, and then stretched out his hands flatly, snort! A sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded, and two wind blades appeared in the palm of his hand, and his divine sense moved, and the wind blades condensed but did not disperse, swirling around his shoulder.

Xiao Tianfa did not stop, and summoned a total of thirty-six wind blades, and the wind blades rotated to form a set of conjoined armor. It was Xiao Tian's self-created move: the Wind God Protector.

When the rain sword fell, Xiao Tian raised his fist to slam the sky, and the wind blade suit on his body rushed out of his body with his movements, collided with the rain sword, and exploded.

The wave of qi set off was strong, and some of the disciples who were watching had a weak foundation and were directly blown down. The old rascal grabbed his hand, and the True Yuan barrier suddenly lit up, separating everyone from the inside.

Peng Hao made a decision, and with a wave of his sleeves, he hid his figure.

Xiao Tian hurriedly released the Open Sky Eye to explore the surroundings, and after some inquiries to no avail, he changed his method and used his mind to perceive the outside world, but unfortunately the detection distance of his mind was limited, and as soon as Peng Hao's trace appeared, he withdrew from the sensing range.

Xiao Tian was secretly anxious, suddenly felt wrong, hurriedly drove Qingyun rampantly, and when he looked back, a sword appeared without warning, stabbed at the place where he was standing just now, the sword fell into the air, pierced the ground, and blasted out a hole three zhang deep, which shocked Xiao Tian into a cold sweat.

With a move in his heart, Xiao Tian sacrificed the toad eye, looked around through it, and sure enough, he saw Peng Hao casting spells and chanting spells not far away.

Xiao Tian's spiritual power was injected into the toad's eyes, and a purple and demonic beam of light shot out from the toad's eyes, heading straight at Peng Hao.

Peng Hao didn't expect Xiao Tian to be able to see through his tracks, and in a hurry, he summoned a broadsword to block.

The purple beam of light hit the sword, and Peng Hao suffered a dark loss, and was forced to take two steps back by the strong force, revealing his figure.

Seeing that he couldn't kill Xiao Tian like this, Peng Hao was angry at the moment, and used a trick to point at the sky: "Amaterasu kills!"

When he looked at it again, Peng Hao rushed straight into the sky, making a dark cloud enveloping himself, and after a while, a phantom figure appeared in the clouds, with an indifferent look in his eyes, and his gaze locked on Xiao Tian.

Xiao Tian suddenly felt a palpitation, and immediately called out the demon dragon and turned the demon dragon into a combat helmet on his head.

Two rays of light suddenly shot out from the eyes of the human face, and Xiao Tian didn't have time to dodge before he was smashed into the ground.

The phantom of the human face dispersed, revealing Peng Hao's figure, staring at the cracked ground below: "The old man doesn't believe it, you can still die." ā€

Before he finished speaking, the ground exploded, and a figure jumped out, and if you looked closely, it was Xiao Tian.

At this moment, Xiao Tian's heart was awe-inspiring, if he hadn't summoned the dragon head battle helmet in advance, I was afraid that he would have died in Huangquan by now, and it seemed that he couldn't underestimate any old monster.

I teased Jiu Zhong and others in Qingye Continent, and followed the wicked king to travel in the starry sky, and I was a little fluttering in my subconscious, no, there are countless capable people in the world, we must be modest and cautious, and we must not be careless.

Thinking of this, Xiao Tian immersed himself and looked at Peng Hao again, the old man gasped slightly, which showed that the consumption was too large.

Xiao Tian exhaled a breath, the breath enveloped his body, and he disappeared from the trace, while he secretly escaped and came behind Peng Hao.

Xiao Tiannian moved the law to decide, and the demon dragon spirit was divided into three, one phantom attacked head-on, and the other two circled behind Peng Hao, forming a binding lock.

Peng Hao, who didn't know why, hurriedly summoned a broadsword to block in front of him, and suddenly felt that his whole body was tied up, and the old man's heart turned over, and it was over. Xiao Tian unceremoniously dodged and came to the front, with the vitality savings in his hand and pasted it on Peng Hao's dantian.

Xiao Tian's murderous heart was furious, and he was just about to make a move, when he saw Peng Hao's appearance, the old man's beard was white, and his expression was haggard, obviously his son's death hit him hard.

Seeing this situation, Xiao Tian couldn't help but think of his life experience, if he died, would the master be desperate for revenge?

The loss of a child in old age and the abnormal grief, although Peng Hao is a little excessive, it is also human nature and understandable.

said to Peng Hao at the moment: "You go." ā€

At this time, the moment of the demon dragon restraint had passed, Peng Hao's eyes flashed, he looked at Xiao Tian in surprise, and asked, "You don't kill me?"

Xiao Tian: "Losing a son and seeking revenge, human nature, I don't blame you, I may do the same if I change." Let's go. ā€

After hearing this, the old man was silent for a long time, raised his head and sighed, and slowly spoke: "I could have used it to escape, and then took the opportunity to take your life." However, what you did is enough to prove that you are kind in your heart, and it seems that Yu'er was indeed wrong about that incident. With that, open your palm.

Xiao Tian saw that Peng Hao's palm was a stand-in puppet:

Indeed, the binding lock can imprison Peng Hao's body, but it can't seal his divine thoughts, as long as his divine thoughts move, the puppet wields a stand-in role to block the fatal blow, and there is definitely a possibility of taking the opportunity to kill himself. A trace of pity and kindness in his heart actually saved his life.

Suddenly, Xiao Tian was awe-inspiring and arched his hand at Peng Hao.

"Forget it. Peng Hao was saddened, turned around and left slowly.

Although the old man was in a heavy mood at this time, he had already sobered up, not blinded by personal anger, his beard fluttered in the wind, and his bleak and lonely figure when he left was quite a bit of a fairy wind.

At this time, the onlookers came back to their senses, and the old rascal nodded secretly, this son did not lose his heart, and his future achievements were immeasurable.

The people around dispersed, the old rascal looked at Xiao Tian, as if he had something to say, Xiao Tian noticed that there was a gaze on him, turned his head to look, and saw that it was the old rascal who was watching him, and remembered that he had helped stop Peng Hao before, so he thanked him: "Thank you, senior." ā€

The old rascal waved his hand, his hand flickered, and a crane feather robe appeared in his hand and handed it to Xiao Tian.

Xiao Tian held the robe in his hand, it felt very familiar, and after a while, he was surprised: "This is my master's robe!!"

"Yes, your master said that this is a treasure, and asked me to give you this robe. ā€

Xiao Tian was stunned and asked, "Why didn't my master come?"

"He?" the old rascal pursed his lips after hearing this, and seemed to be very disdainful, and sneered: "Your master is a big man, and he has no time to do these little things. After the old man finished speaking, he dodged away.

Xiao Tian wanted to ask for understanding, but the old rascal ran away, so he had to give up.

With a flattering look on his face, Scar came to Xiao Tian with Song Yang in his hand and asked, "Xiao Tian, this guy has mixed into us, how to deal with it?"

It turned out that before leaving, the old rascal waved his hand to ban Song Yang, so that he could not use spells, and Scar was afraid that Xiao Tian would be angry with him, so he grabbed Song Yang to invite credit.

Xiao Tian glanced at it and asked, "Song Yang, what do you have to say?"

Song Yang was tied up, struggling hard, and shouted, "Let go of me." ā€

Xiao Tian glanced at him and asked, "Let him go, I want to see what he has to say." ā€

Yes! Scar agreed, beckoned the two younger brothers to come over, and untied the rope for Song Yang.

After Song Yang regained his freedom, he changed his respectful appearance when he was a junior brother in the past, and even took out a fan and fanned it himself, but he smiled on his face: "Xiao Tian, don't be angry, I am also forced by my livelihood to do this, besides, I am not specifically targeting you." ā€

Xiao Tian heard this and asked, "What do you mean?"

Song Yang approached Xiao Tian slightly and whispered, "I am not only mixed in with one force to collect information. ā€

Xiao Tian: "What does this matter have to do with me?"

"Huh. Song Yang smiled mysteriously: "If Xiao Tian wants to find out any news, as long as the price is right, of course he will know everything." ā€

Xiao Tian snorted coldly: "You infiltrated other people's territory, resold intelligence without permission, and even had the face to come to me to do business?

"Wrong!" Song Yang put away the folding fan, clasped his hands behind his back, and showed a solemn look on his face: "I am not a shameless person, but the ideals are different, I hope that I can become a jack of all trades, although I am a minor monk, I can know all the big things on Mengchu Da 6." ā€

After a pause, Song Yang said proudly: "I have set up a great ambition since I was five years old, and after more than ten years of hard work, I have successively installed eyeliner in more than 300 forces, and I myself have 250 different identities. It's not a jack of all trades these days, but it's true to its name. ā€

Xiao Tian was stunned, he didn't expect someone to be so fond of collecting intelligence, so he only heard Song Yang continue: "I know all kinds of news, although I can't say that it covers all of them, but I definitely know more than Xiao Tian." I do business with more than 30 leading bosses, and my reputation has always been very good, Xiao Tian, don't be pedantic, if you have any news you want to investigate, you can come and ask me, oh, as long as you are willing to pay. ā€

"Huh, do you want money?" Xiao Tian glared: "You are inquiring about the news in my territory, and now that your traces are exposed, you still want to collect money from me?"

"I'm going to live too, it's a big deal, it's free to get you information for the first time. Song Yang pouted: "If I don't want to do business with you and take the initiative to expose it, can you show my identity?"

Xiao Tian thought about it, and it was the same thing. So he asked, "What's your good news?"

Song Yang stretched out his hand and said nothing.

Xiao Tianyi grinned: "Didn't you say that the first time you inquired about the news was free?"

"That's the news, it's the news I know, it's not the same thing. Song Yang replied.

Xiao Tian glanced at him: "How much?"

Song Yang opened his mouth: "One thousand taels! Don't be too much, the news I told you is definitely worth the price." ā€

Secretly scolding the profiteer, Xiao Tian took out a dozen silver tickets and gave it to him.

Song Yang leaned into Xiao Tian's ear: "Some time ago, Xiao Jingzi, a disciple of Lingxiao Palace, went out to practice, and accidentally came across an ancient ruin, where there are prohibitions, there must be a lot of treasures in it, and now they are transferring people to gather there privately. ā€

"Ancient relics?" Xiao Tian's eyes lit up, "Really?"

Song Yang took out a piece of parchment, and then said: "Cut, this is the road map, and the ruins are in Modao Mountain."

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