Chapter Twenty-Six: Coming Out for the First Fight

Dusty Wind's original "warm" expression instantly froze, his face was full of black lines, and the black was about to smoke. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Brother, the younger brother is also a cultivator, and he has been in a hurry for days, and he hasn't had time to change into a set of clean clothes, please forgive me." Dusty Wind darkened his face, and his voice remained as calm as possible.

"Just you, you are also worthy of becoming a monk of my generation, it is really a big joke in the world, how far to roll, how far to roll, stinky Huazi, if you don't leave, you will annoy the master, the master will let you know why this sunset is infinitely good." After this "fellow Daoist" finished speaking, the cultivation at the beginning of the condensation period was running, and he kicked at Chenfeng's stomach very casually, in his opinion, this dirty Hanako didn't even have the qualifications to raise his hand in front of him, a monk in the condensation period. If this kick is replaced by an ordinary person, it will be crippled if it is not dead. The surrounding monks also watched this scene with interest. In the eyes of the monks, an ordinary person in the world is no different from an ant, or even an ant.

The next moment, a terrible scream spread throughout the building. It's just that the object is the opposite, and the screams come from the mouth of the arrogant "fellow Daoist". I saw that the "Taoist friend" was lying on the ground with his whole person lying on the ground, and the dust wind carried his big feet, kicked wildly at the arrogant face of the "Taoist friend", and said indignantly: "You are an immortal, you are called Hanako, and your whole family is called Hanako, which makes you angry." ”

"This fellow Daoist, don't go too far, please be merciful." A monk came to persuade him.

"Where did the mountain village man come from, dare to commit murder here."

"Hmph, it's just a little monk of the first heaven, and he dares to commit murder, so don't let him go quickly, otherwise, don't blame me for suppressing you."

"Little monk, it's just the first heaven, what's the difference between it and ordinary people, you should be killed."

"Boy, it's not easy for you to practice, cut off your hands and feet, and get out of here, otherwise your life will end."

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For a while, the sounds of the surrounding crusade were endless, and they all looked at the dust and wind coldly. Most of the people who know each other are intimidating. Even other irrelevant people also looked at Dusty Wind coldly, in their eyes, the "Daoyou" just now was a fellow Daoist, and Dusty Wind was just a stinky "country village".

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Most of the people in this inn were cultivating in the Second Heaven Condensation Period, and only a few of them had reached the Third Heaven Refining Body Realm.

The dusty wind kicked the "Taoist" dozens of times, and his face was bloody, but he didn't kill him, for a monk, it was just a skin injury.

"It's him who speaks disrespectfully and moves first, should I stand and let him fight and not fight back? Is this the way you monks behave? Dusty Wind looked at the group of people and sneered.

"In the cultivation world, the weak eat the strong, the strong are high, and the weak are like ants, in front of ants, do you still use reasoning?" A monk said mockingly.

"I see, do you think of me as an ant in your eyes? If I am stronger than you, you are an ant in my eyes, can I insult you at will, right? Dusty Wind sneered, that's the case, he doesn't mind trying his hands and feet with these people, even if he can't fight, he won't back down, that's not his style.

"Hey, it's useless to talk too much, you can't get out of this inn today." A person wearing a tiger skin coat, walking in a tiger's step, a burly figure, a body of cultivation in the early stage of the condensation period, but the breath is stronger than the "Taoist friend" just now, three steps turned into two steps, and instantly came to the front of the dust wind, a punch blasted out, the dust wind did not retreat but advanced, and raised his fist to kill.

With a "boom", the dust wind took two steps back, and the body of the person who came flew out four or five meters away in a straight line, smashed on the guest table, and the smashed table wood splashed everywhere for a while.

"Ah, boy, you're very good, I was the enemy just now, come again." The big man in the tiger skin coat laughed angrily, and still raised his fist to kill. "Boom" stood still with a dusty wind, and the big man flew out of the inn and fell on the street, unable to get up for a while.

"Hey, no wonder you dare to act so arrogantly, there are two times, even Humen's Mighty King Kong is not your opponent." Some monks were surprised, but most of them sneered, treating the dust wind as a lamb to the slaughter.

"I'll try your pounds." A young man leaped out, the young man was well-proportioned, his breath was stable, and his mid-stage cultivation was running, he was one of the few people who didn't make a sound just now. The young man stepped on the door of the dusty wind, his movements were extremely fast, the dusty wind's hair was windless, his eyes were cold, and he was silent

Zhen Yuanli still raised his fist to kill, "Bang, bang, bang, bang" several consecutive blows, the dust and wind did not move at all, and the young man on the opposite side took a few steps back, his legs spasmed, and he kept shaking. The young man was not convinced, his breath rose again, he was no longer careless, his hands and feet were together, his hands were sealed, and a giant elephant phantom appeared.

"Bang, bang", in an instant, the two fought for dozens of rounds in a row, palms to flesh, and launched a fierce battle. I have to say that the boy is very good, and he can fight against the dust and wind dozens of times without falling into the wind. You must know that the body of the dust wind has been washed and cut by the spiritual medicine "Huitian Creation Pill" in the cultivation world, and the six forms of true dragon have been practiced

Technique, the body is extremely strong, not to mention that the dust wind is a rare holy body in ancient times, according to legend, the strongest person with this physique is like the sea, and the flesh is unparalleled, and he can fight the supreme immortal king and god lord in close combat.

Of course, Dusty Wind didn't use the True Dragon Technique, otherwise even if the young man was high in Dusty Wind, Dusty Wind would be able to suppress the young man.

This young man was also very surprised in his heart, he has been cultivated by the master since he was a child, and he has learned the true "Dragon Elephant Divine Skill" of the master, tempering the body treasure every day, and since he was a child, he has been unparalleled in the same level of the master since he was a child, and he has not been defeated. Although he also had a hand, he didn't need to use the dragon elephant divine power, but the young man on the opposite side was better than himself

It's a big downturn. In the physical battle, he almost suffered a loss.

"Young man, you are very good, this time it is a tie, and next time you have the opportunity to learn again." After the boy finished speaking, he walked out.

Immediately afterwards, there were several people who came up to "fight" with Dustwind, but unfortunately they were not Dustwind's opponents.

"Let's go together, so many of us don't believe that we can't suppress him." Someone hid behind the crowd and made a heckle.

"Don't waste any more time, let's suppress him together." A few people had gloomy faces and echoed their words, and some people were put down one after another, so that the monks present were embarrassed and their faces were dull, hoping to find some face.

"I think you're tired of being crooked, so let's come along. Today, I suppressed you together. Dusty Wind's face was as cold as frost, and he roared domineeringly. I can't hold back the excitement and the higher and higher domineering intent.

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