The sound of the bell reverberated through the mountain stream, making people feel a piercing pain.

The ground shook slightly, and Dong Tu Nan felt the frequency coming from under his feet, and couldn't help but wonder again.

Looking up, on the high mountain wall, in the two protruding stone paths, a row of inexplicable people suddenly appeared, all of them were burly, holding blades in their hands, looking very vicious.

Another bunch of bandits!

"Bullshit!" Dong Tu Nan stomped his foot violently and couldn't help but scold.

Everywhere he goes, he seems to be able to deal with bandits and robbers. It was the first incident in Baihan Village, and then he was besieged and killed in Yuehan Valley, and then he met the bandits of Yunxia Stream in Yunxia Village, and then later, he found the Jackal Gang in Yunwu Mountain.

In short, Dong Tu Nan just felt that the bandits were extremely rampant, and all this had the most to do with the government, because of their inaction, no tough crackdown, and allowing the bandits to make trouble everywhere, so it caused the current situation.

"Ho ho ho!"

On the mountain wall, there was a sudden shout.

Many bandits raised their hands and waved their arms, shouting in unison, and the sound was like a surging tide, endless, surging again and again.

They shouted with their arms raised in the middle, hugging a large man with a long face like an eagle vulture, and crowded their steps to the bottom of the mountain stream.

I saw that the big man who was surrounded stepped forward and stood up, his eyes glaring at Dongtu Nan like a tiger and wolf.

Dong Tu Nan only felt uncomfortable all over his body, and the big man in front of him always felt that he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't say it, so he couldn't help asking, "Who are you?"

Hearing this, the big man smiled darkly, but a bandit next to him spoke: "Wild boy, open your dog's eyes wide and see clearly, this is our famous big stream master, one of the 'Yunxia Erjian 'Qian Xiong' in the rivers and lakes!"

"Qian Xiong, why does this name sound so familiar, I think I've heard it somewhere......" Dong Tu Nan muttered as he stroked his chin.

"What kind of place is this?" Tu Fei asked on the side.

"Hmph! A group of turtles, tell you! This is the famous Yunxia Stream! And what you are looking at is the Lord of the Yunxia Stream!" the man opened his mouth and began to brag, without any scruples.

Hearing the name of Yunxia Stream, Dong Tu Nan was slightly stunned, then reacted, and a burst of thoughts came out: "It turns out that this is Yunxia Stream, Qian Hu, Qian Xiong...... It's really a narrow road!"

Dong Tu Nan muttered silently.

Outside Yunxia Village before, the battle with Qian Hu was really impressive.

Because, that was the first time he fought a source martial artist, and most importantly, he also won the victory. Even if the other party is a little lax about himself, the result is what proves everything.

"You're the kid who killed my second brother?" said the big man named Qian Xiong.

"Yes, so what?" Dong Tu Nan replied with interest, licking the corners of his mouth.

If it was before, maybe Dong Tu Nan would have retreated, but now, his strength has reached a critical point, and he may complete a breakthrough at any time and become a real source martial artist.

Moreover, when he was in the Nine Realms of Quenching His Body, he was able to defeat Qian Hu, who had just become a source martial artist. At this moment, he had already broken through to the tenth realm, and more importantly, his physical strength had reached the limit of eighty percent.

The average source martial artist chose to break through before fifty percent, and he has far exceeded this standard, with this alone, he has full confidence to fight with the stronger!

This time, he broke into Yunxia Stream by mistake, and the big stream master in front of him seemed to be embarrassed again, the other party's strength was definitely stronger than Qian Hu, and he could just practice for himself.

Dong Tu Nan also wanted to see how far his strength had come if his cultivation had improved so much.

The master of the ordinary Qi Source Realm no longer made him feel afraid!

"Okay! In this case, you have to die for Lao Tzu!" Qian Xiong suddenly shouted and attacked Dong Tunan.

Dong Tu Nan was also full of fighting spirit in his heart, and immediately raised his hands, condensed into a fist, and used all the strength of his body to blast towards the opponent's attack!

He wants to see how far his strength has reached, so he will test it with this strongest punch!

"Die for me!"

A powerful force that almost collapsed burst out from the shadow of the fist, and frantically hit Qian Xiong's face.

As an old Qi Source Realm master, Qian Xiong naturally would not be afraid, and in the face of a Quenching Body Realm cultivator, he even had a slight contempt.

But this sense of contempt immediately disappeared in the next second.

He clearly felt that the punch that the other party blasted over seemed to contain endless power, one stack was better than the other, and it was constantly hitting him, and the powerful momentum actually made him a little kicked.

"Three Thousand Water Dragon Fists! Three Stacks...... Half!"

Dongtu Nan's pupils suddenly flickered, and the improvement of his cultivation was already able to allow him to play half a stack of strength. The staggered fist shadows became swift again, and the powerful offensive was all vented to Qian Xiong's heart.

"Uh...... How so?"

Heavy forces bombarded down, and Qian Xiong suddenly lost the power to resist, his dilated pupils were full of fear, and blood kept spitting out of his mouth.

Boom!

A cloud of snow and dust rose violently, and Qian Xiong's sturdy body slammed to the ground, and a tremor sounded.

"Stream Master!"

The bandits hurriedly shouted and rushed to the location where he fell.

"Boss, you're so strong!" Tu Fei clapped his hands on the side, and his face showed flattery.

Dong Tu Nan just opened his palms and watched, not caring about Tu Fei's actions. He glanced at the location where Qian Xiong fell, and then his heart was full of emotion.

Unexpectedly, in just half a month, he was already able to face a master of the Qi Source Realm, not only did he not lose, but he was also able to knock down the opponent with one punch.

This is really unexpected!

Looking at the money bear again, he got up from the snow in embarrassment, blood was splashed everywhere on his body, the snow was mixed with each other, and the whole person was unkempt.

"Poof!"

Another mouthful of black blood spurted out, Qian Xiong covered his heart with one hand, and the blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, revealing two rows of clenched bloody teeth, with fierce eyebrows and murderous intent.

"Stream Master!"

The bandits shouted as they grabbed him by the shoulders and lifted him up with difficulty.

"Let's go!" Qian Xiong glanced at Dong Tu Nan deeply, and sighed very unwillingly.

"Boy, we'll see!"

Dropping these words, Qian Xiong slowly left from Dong Tunan's sight surrounded by all the bandits.

Seeing the other party and the others leave the mountain stream, Dong Tu Nan understood that he was forcing them away from Yunxia Stream, and from then on, Yunxia Stream no longer had the idea of being the owner of the stream.

The ground at the bottom of the huge mountain stream became empty again.

"Boss, why did you let them go?" Tu Fei walked over, scratched his head, and asked with some puzzlement.

Dong Tu Nan gently patted the snow dust on his sleeve, looked indifferent, and replied slowly: "If you don't let them go, how can you catch a big fish?"

"Huh?" Tu Fei squinted and looked into the distance of the mountain stream.