Chapter 172: True Genius!
ps: Thank you for the reward from my brother who laughs at the world, Mo Da!
"Boom! ……”
The cyan torrent was really fierce, directly annihilating Ye Xiuwen's body completely, and finally flew out!
The golden light and shadow appear and disappear from time to time, like a flat boat, drifting in the vast torrent. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info was finally carried away by this torrent and bombarded on the cliff wall!
The torrent was extremely fierce, even if Ye Xiuwen's body was bombarded on the cliff, there was no intention of stopping, and it lasted for about a minute before the torrent of energy completely dissipated.
Ye Xiuwen's body was exposed, like a 'big' shape, nailed to the cliff.
The corners of his mouth oozed blood, and the golden-footed black in his hand fell off, like a piece of cake, along the raised cliff, and fell!
The whereabouts of Ye Xiuwen's body, the short passage of time, actually made him understand one thing, in terms of strength alone, he was still not the opponent of the Orange Pill Quadruple Martial Artist. At least he is not Luo Baixiang's opponent.
"Dead?"
Another Orange Pill Triple Shenwu Sect disciple stared at the fallen Ye Xiuwen, and that Luo Baixiang was also waiting for him.
"You go and see ,......"
Luo Baixiang didn't move himself, but asked the disciple of the Orange Pill Triple to check Ye Xiuwen's life and death.
The disciple of the Orange Pill Triple swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked at Ye Xiuwen with a pair of dead fish eyes, and never left him.
Ye Xiuwen's breath was faint, so faint that it seemed that he couldn't feel it anymore. So he was bold and slowly approached, and his hand burst out with power!
With the Hundred Steps Divine Fist in hand, he finally gained a little confidence. He even wanted to smash Ye Xiuwen with one punch.
But he held back. Because if Ye Xiuwen is shattered. Maybe some treasures will also be completely shattered along with Ye Xiuwen's body.
So he didn't wave his fist so stupidly.
He approached slowly, as if he had to be extremely careful with every step he took.
One-step, two-step, three-step,......
The disciple of the Orange Pill Triple Shenwu Sect walked extremely carefully, but he hated Luo Baixiang and wanted to kick him hard in his back. Cursed in my heart: A dying person, are you afraid of a ball? If you go up and punch me to death, won't the benefits be all mine?
It can be said that Luo Baixiang does not have the slightest intention of wanting to share it with others. With all the treasures of Ye Xiuwen, perhaps this disciple of the Orange Pill Triple will also live to the end.
This is the world of warriors, and in the world of warriors, there is no place for justice and injustice. Everyone has only one purpose, and that is to become stronger! Get stronger! Get stronger again!
Only when you keep getting stronger will people appreciate you. Otherwise you are scum, scorn of others.
Luo Baixiang knows this very well, even if he is the illegitimate son of the master of the Shenwu Sect, what can he do? If he is not good enough, isn't it the same, to be swept away?
So this Luo Baixiang has already made up his mind, he doesn't rely on anyone, he only relies on himself. Only the improvement of strength is the king. He doesn't want to look at other people's faces to live, he wants to be a master who makes the world tremble! He wants to become, the true king!
"Bang!"
Secretly, Luo Baixiang had already begun to accumulate strength, and he wanted to give this fool a blow in the back when the Orange Pill triple disciple confirmed Ye Xiuwen's death.
He even fantasized about being able to get a piece of the pie with him, which in itself was a very stupid idea.
Luo Baixiang smiled slightly, and at this moment, the disciple of the Divine Martial Sect of the Orange Pill Triple had already come to Ye Xiuwen's approach.
The distance between the two was less than ten steps, and within such a distance, as long as that Orange Pill disciple flicked his fist slightly, he could easily shatter Ye Xiuwen's skull.
Therefore, that Orange Pill Triple Shenwu Sect disciple no longer hesitated, he was ready to make a move.
But no one would have thought that at this moment, Ye Xiuwen's seemingly disappeared vitality would flourish in an instant, like mushrooms after a rain.
"Boom! Rumble! ……”
The vigorous vitality is like mushrooms after a rain, and with the vigorous rise is an incomparably fierce feast of true qi.
This kind of true qi was simply terrifying, and the cyan true qi swept up like a whirlwind, instantly blowing the disciple of the Divine Martial Sect so that he couldn't open his eyes. His body retreated!
I don't want to be at this moment, Ye Xiuwen's body is like a shadow, one after another.
And an annoying smile appeared in the eyes of the Shenwu Sect disciple at this moment.
"Huh?"
The long unkempt hair, the long hair that was half black and half white, the light but fierce eyes, the thin face, and the textureless smile were all reflected in the eyes of the disciples of the Divine Martial Sect at this time.
"You? Why didn't you die? "The disciple of the Shenwu Sect was so frightened that he seemed to have forgotten to attack.
"Stupid! If you want to kill me, you have to wait for the next life! ……”
Ye Xiuwen shouted angrily, and the golden foot crow instantly burst out, and under a golden mang, the fist of the triple disciple of the orange pill broke in an instant, and flew out far away!
Originally, Ye Xiuwen planned to make up another sword and completely kill this disciple of the Orange Pill Triple. But he didn't want to be at this moment, but he caught a glimpse of the smiling Luo Baixiang, and he suddenly flashed!
Ye Xiuwen dodged, and Luo Baixiang's 'Shocking Dragon Cannon' also arrived, and it was hitting the body of the Orange Pill Triple, a disciple of the Shenwu Sect!
"Bang!"
How fierce is the dragon cannon? Ye Xiuwen drove the golden foot crow, but he never blocked this blow, and was almost killed by this shelling. And what means does the Orange Pill triple Shenwu Sect disciple have? Can you block this blow?
I only heard that the disciple of the Shenwu Sect screamed, and his body disappeared in an instant, and he was completely taken away by this cyan torrent.
It can be said that this scream came too late, and when Ye Xiuwen cut off one of the arms of the Orange Pill disciple, he should have let out a miserable scream.
But he didn't expect that before his scream could be issued, Luo Baixiang's dragon cannon arrived. And the result can be imagined, his scream came late, and it was instantly annihilated under the turbulent cyan torrent.
"Humph! Luo Baixiang, you are so ruthless! ”
Ye Xiuwen's body was still in the air, still in a backward posture, but it was like looking at a dead person, despising Na Luo Baixiang.
In Ye Xiuwen's eyes, this Luo Baixiang is so unbearable. Even if he doesn't claim to be a good person, he can't do something like this that lacks morality, presumably killing him.
So he felt that Luo Baixiang was a very inferior person. And people like this should not live in this world.
"Hmph, what's so strange about that? In this world, the survival of the fittest, only strong strength is the law of the survival of the warrior, the weak! There is only one dead end! ……”
The same cold snort, as Luo Baixiang's response.
And at this moment, Luo Baixiang's body actually moved, he jumped on his legs, and caught up with Ye Xiuwen's height, and then the dragon cannon in his hand pointed directly at Ye Xiuwen and said: "Ye Xiuwen, you are too much of an eyesore, you can disappear from this world for me!" ……”