Chapter 43: Invincible
Wen Tian's expression was as usual, as if he didn't see the raised broadsword slashing at him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
However, at this moment, his eyes flashed, and his five fingers merged into a knife, and with his flesh and blood, he directly met its sharp blade.
Well? When the monk saw this, his expression was greatly stunned, but then he returned to hideousness again, and at this time in his heart, he already thought that the other party was completely looking for death.
With a bang, a sound like a metal collision, suddenly sounded, and the flesh palm collided with the big knife, bursting out with wisps of sparks.
At the same time, this monk of the Black Tiger Gang suddenly felt a huge force coming from the big sword in his hand.
However, soon his expression changed suddenly, and with a click, he saw that under his horrified gaze, the big knife in his hand made a crisp sound, and then it was torn apart, completely turning into a pile of scrap metal.
"It can't be!" He roared in his mouth, his expression was full of horror, and at this time, he couldn't help but feel a cool breath in his heart.
The big knife in his hand is not a divine weapon, but it is also a yellow-level mid-grade weapon, even if it is sharpened like clay.
But he never thought that a kid who didn't have half a cent of Yuan Power in his body would be able to break his big knife with his flesh and blood, and if he said this, I'm afraid no one would believe it.
"This guy's physical body is probably not weaker than some demon beasts and fierce beasts." He couldn't help but have such an unbelievable thought in his heart.
But he didn't have to think about it, and he was close to him.
The next moment, Wentian's hands were clenched into fists, the green tendons on his fists burst out, and with a heavy shout, he swung his heavy fist like a star with the strength of ten thousand catties.
Boom!
The monk, in his horrified gaze, was bombarded by Wentian's punch.
With a bang, it landed dozens of meters away.
The monk landed like a cannonball, smashing into a large crater and causing a puff of dust to billow.
The sand and dust dispersed, revealing the monk's miserable appearance, only to see that his flesh and blood were blurred, a deep hole appeared in his abdomen, his eyes were protruding and bloodshot, and he was very afraid, but most importantly, his life had long been broken.
The power of a punch was so terrifying, at this moment, not only the people of the Black Tiger Gang, but even the people of the Lin Mansion were shocked for a while, as if they had seen a ghost.
Especially the evil tiger who was with Uncle Zhou, when he saw this scene, his expression suddenly changed, and he roared even more wildly: "This is impossible!" ā
Lin Wentian had known him for a long time, and he also knew that Wentian's meridians had been destroyed and he had become a wasted person, so when he made a deal with that person, he would agree to it.
But here, he found that everything was beyond his control.
Rumble! Just as he was distracted, Zhou Bo waved his hands, and two two-zhang large fire snakes suddenly burst out, burning the sky, making the void red, as if turning into a sea of fire.
The tiger's complexion changed suddenly!
Although the previous poison failed to cause him a fatal injury, even a small hidden danger between masters can play a role in turning things around.
Boom Boom! There was a rumbling sound in the air, and the battle of the six great spiritual realms made this side of the heaven and earth, surging with fierce wind, thunder and lightning, as if falling into an ancient battlefield.
Kill, kill, kill! The guards from the Lin Mansion below, seeing that his young master was so fierce, also increased his confidence at this moment, and the killing shouts were continuous, and the battle spirit soared to the sky, and he launched his crazy killing.
After killing one person, Wentian did not stop, his feet burst out, and with a bang, he rushed out like a humanoid beast.
"Die!"
As soon as the word death came out, his expression was as fierce as a beast, and his perfect body was completely violent at this moment.
Boom Boom! Punch continuously, each swing of the punch can cause a rumbling sound, as if the power of its fist has reached the shattered void.
The black hair danced wildly, his expression was like a blade, and his fighting spirit was like a god, and at the moment of asking the sky, it was like incarnating into the ancient god of death who killed him, and in the territory of the Black Tiger Gang, he showed his most violent side without fear.
"Damn it! Kill him! "The people of the Black Tiger Gang, at this moment, are also completely angry.
A kid who didn't have any yuan power on his body actually killed more than 20 of them in an instant, if this matter came out, how would they gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes in the future.
Boom Boom! In the blink of an eye, Wentian has become a thorn in the side of many Black Tiger Gang monks, and many people have given up their opponents and come straight to Wentian, intending to break their corpses into pieces.
"Protect the young master!" Lin Fu and the others, who were aware of this scene, also changed their expressions, and they burst out one after another, rushing towards Wentian.
Seeing the enemy attacking, Wen Tian's face did not show a trace of panic, but he looked like he wanted to move, with the outnumbered enemy, it may be a great loss for Yuan Li cultivation, but ............
But the strength he is showing now is the power of the flesh, the most direct and original power of human beings.
In his previous life, he was able to break into the Longtan Tiger's Den alone and avenge the bloody case of the Lin Mansion that year, which is enough to prove that in fact, in his bones, there is a strong bloody nature.
There was a surging feeling in his heart, and at this moment, Wen Tian's expression was flying, revealing a domineering aura, as if the ancient gods were in the world, and the momentum on his body was like a rainbow, and between his eyebrows, a golden dragon pattern seal faintly appeared.
Not only that, some of the monks of the Black Tiger Gang suddenly felt awe-inspiring in their hearts, and their pupils suddenly contracted, as if they were looking at a huge phantom, appearing behind Wentian.
Boom, Wentian's eyes were ruthless, and when he rushed out, a violent storm blew up, like a thunderbolt, and the residual light on his body flashed, often in the eyes of some people, a flash of vanishing.
Bang bang bang!
He fought alone, transformed into a humanoid beast, and launched a furious attack on the battlefield, every punch and kick could take a human life.
The bright red blood splashed on his body, it had already stained his whole body, killing gods like a blood prison, making people shudder, maybe it was too much killing, and a touch of blood red began to appear in his pupils, like the pupils of peerless beasts.
Carrying the Ancient Spirit Sutra with all his might, his body suddenly burst with golden light.
Rumble!!
Just in the frightened eyes of everyone, he suddenly burst out, his feet stomped on the earth, and with a bang, the earth shattered, and a huge pit appeared, and his person had already rushed into the sky with the momentum of a trapped dragon ascending to heaven.
"What?" An exclamation was heard from below.
"Give me death!" Wentian roared, and his expression was full of tyrants.
The next moment, the brute force in his body burst out, the golden light was dazzling, and in the black sky without the bright sun, he seemed to turn into a gold star.
"Roar!" A dragon's roar, as if coming from his body, and as if it had traveled from ancient times, was full of the emperor's intention, making the sky more and more gloomy, making people feel very depressed.
At this moment, the Dragon Emperor Ancient Vein in his body suddenly opened his eyes, and the pupils of Wentian seemed to be like a golden dragon phantom, flashing by.
The golden light condensed, causing his right hand to burst out with a strong golden light, and the next moment, his body suddenly rushed down with the momentum of the stars falling, and when he rushed down, the right fist that gathered his golden light suddenly swung out.
A punch was thrown, and suddenly, the void exploded, as if the power of this punch could shatter the vacuum, and when the golden fist was struck, it was accompanied by a trace of thunder, full of violent momentum.
As he swung out this punch strongly, a golden light rushed out from his fist, and the golden light faintly turned into a dragon shadow, slamming down with monstrous power.
"What? Run! ā
"Don't ......!!"