Chapter 35: A Pyrrhic Victory
After that burst of wild laughter, everyone saw that a large man with a large body led a group of people over.
Their faces were full of arrogance, and they followed the figure of the big man, appearing in front of everyone unscrupulously, all of them were five big and three thick, holding a guy in their hands, and they didn't seem to have a good stubble.
The stout man shook his shoulders, twisted his head for a week, and then raised his palms to strike, and between the tearing of the skeletal muscles, there was a creaking sound.
Dong Tu Nan squinted at him, and clearly saw on the other party's face that there was a finger-wide scar on the left eye, turning the flesh on the brow open, revealing a hideous face.
With the monk's intuition, Dong Tu Nan was also able to guess that the other party was definitely not a simple bandit, which could be seen from the momentum emanating from him.
"Qian Hu, is a source martial artist......"
Suddenly, Zhou Jiaer's voice came from her ears.
"Source Martial Artist...... Dong Tu Nan was slightly stunned in his heart, but he quickly returned to normal.
At this time, there are not a few source martial artists I have encountered, and the strongest ones are the Qianxue Gongzi and the old man in the arena, both of whom are masters who are infinitely close to the Condensing Source Realm. As for the slightly weaker ones, who were also the best in the Qi Source Realm, any of them would put much stronger pressure on themselves than the Yunxia Stream Second Stream Lord in front of them.
From this point of view, even if the other party is a source martial artist, at most he has just stepped into this ranks, although his cultivation is far beyond his own, he is not completely invincible.
"Boss, that's that kid!" a reckless man beside Qian Hu glanced at the crowd and pointed at Dong Tu Nan and said to him.
Dong Tu Nan also noticed the other party's actions, looked sideways, and recognized him at a glance, isn't this person the gang of bandits who robbed in the back mountains before, could it be that this Qian Hu was invited by him?
Thinking of this, Dong Tu Nan also gradually understood a little, the cause and effect of this, presumably the problem lies in that reckless man, he has injured so many bandits, and the other party will definitely not let him go easily.
"It's so difficult...... Dong Tu Nan whispered bitterly.
I saw that Qian Hu's eyes were fierce, and the expression on his face became more and more fierce, exuding a thick anger, as if he was going to tear himself apart at any time.
At this moment, Zhou Lao stepped forward first, faced Qian Hu and bowed his hand slightly, and said politely: "I don't know what happened when Lord Qian Jian came to my Yunxia Village today?"
Hearing this, Qian Hu took his eyes off Dong Tunan's body, turned to look at Zhou Lao, and said proudly: "Hmph! Don't talk nonsense, hand over that kid!"
Zhou Lao was stunned for a moment, and asked pretending to be puzzled: "Lord Qianjian, dare to ask what happened here, will there be any misunderstanding?"
"Misunderstanding, why did you old guy talk so much! This kid has hurt more than a dozen of my brothers. If you know each other, hurry up and do what the boss says, otherwise, Lao Tzu will slaughter this Yunxia Village today!" The reckless man on the side stood up and shouted mercilessly at Zhou Lao.
Qian Hu and the bandits all looked at him arrogantly. Zhou Lao fell silent, he is now in a dilemma, on the one hand, he is his granddaughter's father-in-law, and on the other hand, the safety of the entire village. No matter what you choose, one side is bound to suffer.
"Old Zhou, what are you waiting for?
"Yes! This is a matter of survival for dozens of people in Yunxia Village, you better hand over that kid quickly!"
A few voices sounded in the middle of the crowd, in fact, there was no need to think about it, Zhou Lao knew in his heart that this was also the thoughts and opinions of the vast majority of the villagers, and he knew that this matter must be cut off today.
"No, don't hand over Dong Gongzi!" Grandpa!" Zhou Jia'er, who had been staying next to the crowd, flashed out and shouted with rain.
"Zhou Jia Nizi, don't make a fool! An alien wild boy, where is it worthy of your attention, he is just an outsider after all!" an elderly villager persuaded bitterly.
"Impossible! Dong Gongzi saved my life, I don't agree!" Zhou Jia'er shouted hysterically.
"What's the matter, Mr. Zhou, you have thought about it, this kid and all the villagers of Yunxia Village, hurry up and make a decision!" A smile appeared on Qian Hu's sinister face.
Old Zhou's face became even more solemn, and he lowered his head and said nothing.
"Don't speak, in that case, Lao Tzu will make a decision for you!" Qian Hu's face shook and he said in a tough tone.
"Wait!"
At this time, Dong Tu Nan couldn't bear it anymore, walked in front of Zhou Lao, and said slowly to Qian Hu: "Don't you just want my life, I'm here, just come and get it." ”
"But you have to have that too!" the boy looked up suddenly, two tough eyes burning at each other.
"Oh?" Qian Hu put away his contemptuous expression and began to look at Dong Tu Nan a little seriously.
"Lord Qianjian, we might as well make a bet, how about it?"
"Bet? How do you want to bet?" Hearing the word betting, Qian Hu immediately became interested.
"It's very simple, you and I duel, if I win, the Lord of the stream will leave with your people, and never set foot in Yunxia Village again!" Dong Tu Nan's eyebrows were cold, and his expression did not show a trace of fear.
"And what if you lose?" asked Qian Hu.
"If I lose, then I'll be left to the Lord of the Stream!" replied Dong Tu Nan.
Qian Hu looked at it expressionlessly, his eyelids twitched from time to time, and a complicated gaze flashed under his two thick eyebrows, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.
"Okay! That's it!" After a long stalemate, Qian Hu finally said such a sentence.
"In that case, please move to another place, so that we can let go of our fists and kicks and fight!" Dong Tu Nan glanced at the surrounding villagers, and then turned back and said.
"Dong Gongzi!" Zhou Jia'er shouted and walked towards Dong Tu Nan.
Zhou Lao also showed a worried look, but the matter had reached this point, and he knew that he could no longer persuade him, so he had to remind kindly: "Although it is said that this Qian Hu has only broken through for a short time, he is also a source martial artist, you must be more careful when you fight against him!"
Dong Tu Nan was also very clear in his heart, nodded towards Zhou Lao, and then walked in front of Zhou Jia'er, patted her soft shoulder, cast a confident gaze, and said softly: "Don't worry." ”
Immediately afterwards, Dong Tu Nan turned around, walked in front of Qian Hu, stretched out his hand slightly, and said loudly: "Lord Qianjian, please!"
"Let's go!"
Qian Hu's footsteps were shocked, he turned around and shouted behind him, and then led the bandits to slowly leave Yunxia Village and march towards a snowy mountain in the distance.
"Old Zhou, Miss Zhou, there will be a period later!"
Dong Tu Nan spread his pace and followed, waving his hand with his back to the entrance of the village, and shouted freely.
"Dong Gongzi!" Zhou Jia'er paced out and shouted loudly to Dong Tu Nan who was far away.
"You must win...... the woman suddenly lost her mind, looked at the back, and lowered her head and whispered.
Gradually, Dong Tunan's figure disappeared with the fluttering snow, and then disappeared from everyone's sight.
............
On the silver snow-capped mountain, there is a boundary dozens of miles away from Yunxia Village.
Facing the wind and snow, Dong Tu Nan could feel the strong momentum on the other party, which was not only revealed from Qian Hu, but also the breath of a group of them.
It seems that in their eyes, Dong Tu Nan has been defined as a dead man at this moment. After all, they had such a big advantage, no matter in terms of the number of people or the level of cultivation, Dong Tu Nan had no chance of winning at all.
The two sides stood against each other in the wind and snow for a long time, and a trace of cold chill invaded the bone marrow, making many ordinary bandits shiver.
Finally, Qian Hu couldn't hold back any longer, and shouted impatiently: "Boy, as my source martial artist, I didn't bother to fight with you at all, but since you are sincere in looking for death, you can only blame yourself." Today, the Lord of this stream will give you a ride!"
The snow under his feet flew up suddenly, throwing it into the fluttering snow, and the two figures flashed by, skimming the cold and snow, and directly collided together.
Bang bang bang!
In an instant, the two sides had already made dozens of moves, and the snowflakes flying in the sky were scattered and scattered, completely losing their beauty, and a strong force crisscrossed the air, like a dragon swimming in the nine heavens, with a burst of might.
Crash!
The hundred moves were fleeting, and the two suddenly stopped, each fell back to the ground, stabilized their bodies, and looked at each other.
A blazing breath burst out from Dong Tu Nan's body, and the snow around him began to melt in an instant, and the flying flowers falling in the air were directly evaporated before they could settle, emitting fire and arrogance on the silver snow mountain.
"This kind of strength is already the top in the Quenching Body Realm, so I can't keep you today!" Qian Hu's eyes were fierce, his teeth were clenched, and his face became fierce.
"Overwhelming!"
An invisible aura suddenly appeared, and then condensed into a palm print, which suddenly appeared in the sky above the snowy mountain.
On this huge palm print, there was a terrifying power that continued to emanate, and bursts of violent fluctuations tore at the thin air in the air, enveloping the mountain like a flood beast.
The powerful aura became more and more ferocious, and the condensed palm prints gradually began to change in Dong Tu Nan's eyes.
The momentum of the palm print increased again, and a source qi that was far away was stirring, and even the clouds in the sky scattered their shapes and began to gather.
"Condensation!"
With Qian Hu's loud shout, his palm was suddenly raised, and the huge palm print shook suddenly, and finally it was directly slapped at Dongtu Nan.
Dongtu looked at the sky above his head without changing his color, and the wind force of the huge palm print had blown away all the flying snow jade flowers. However, at this moment, he was also immersed in a strong fighting spirit, and his whole body was full of Dao fire.
"Burning Sky Flame Palm!"
Dong Tu Nan raised his palms upward, condensing a blazing flame energy, which was continuously stimulated from his palms, and suddenly evolved into an earth-shattering formation.
The Burning Sky Flame Palm was obtained by him in the cave in the forest before, and it belonged to the source method of the middle level of the Xuan Rank, and he practiced it to the fullest, and it had the potential to shake the heavens and the earth.
Although he is not a source martial artist at present, he has not cultivated the source qi, and he cannot cultivate the source method in the true sense, but through these days of diligent and hard practice, it seems that he has the ability to bless with a mysterious imprint, and only by virtue of the cultivation of the quenching realm, he has actually cultivated this source method to a decent extent.
A monstrous power burst out from the Fire Flame Palm, carrying countless evaporated snowflake droplets, which rolled into a flowing wave of qi, and rushed towards the huge palm print made by Qian Hu!
Bang!
The violent collision sound suddenly exploded over the snow-capped mountains, and a terrifying aura covered the entire sky, as if a destructive lotus flower bloomed, affecting everyone's hearts.
"Break it for me!"
Dong Tu Nan's fingertips condensed, and an invisible force burst out, bursting towards the center of the Destruction Lotus!
"Boy, don't succeed! Angry waves roll frost and snow!" Qian Hu saw that the situation was not good, and immediately stabilized his figure, and at the same time as Dong Tu Nan's shot, he made another palm print with his negative hand.
The second palm print is more powerful, and it is directly integrated into the first palm print, radiating an endless source of energy, constantly lingering and endless.
"Drink!"
Dong Tu Nan's face turned red, he roared angrily, mobilized the strength of his whole body, condensed a palm again, and fought hard towards the other party.
The mountain is shocking and the palm is facing the burning flame palm!
A transparent and invisible, a fiery sky!
The majestic mountain is moving, and the momentum is magnificent!
The layers of snow on the ground were rolled up one after another, like a snow dragon's roar, roaring above the snowy mountains!
"Poof!"
The Invisible Giant Palm violently shattered the Flame Giant Palm with a devastating momentum, and the condensed Destruction Lotus Flower also withered in an instant, turning into countless broken petals and sparsely sprinkled down.
A few of these void qi quietly dispersed, splashing down on everyone's bodies like ordinary water droplets.
The aftermath of the strong palm power continued to spread, and it was directly imprinted on Dong Tunan's chest, absolutely powerful, slapping it off the top of the mountain and falling to the snow surface below.
The blood stained with the snow gathered into a bloody soil, dyeing Dong Tunan's entire body red, and the blood flowed everywhere like an infusion, gurgling and bubbling, mixed with snow and sand, and gradually melting.
"Humph!"
Qian Hu looked at Dong Tunan, who was almost unconscious, his hideous face became more and more terrifying, and he laughed wildly as if he was out of control.
The laughter is high-pitched, lasting between several snowy peaks, and the sound waves of the Tao are accompanied by the dancing of snowflakes, which is both magnificent and very poignant.
Under the snow valley, the biting cold wind blew whirringly, and in an instant, the blood stains under Dong Tunan's body were condensed, and the bifurcated and staggered blood flow stagnated, just like the red agate dark lines in a piece of white jade, which was originally beautiful, but it made people look creepy.
"The Lord of the Stream is mighty!"
The bandits sang in unison, laughing wildly, and their voices shook the mountains and resounded through the sky.
Turbulence!
The laughter stopped abruptly, as if interrupted by some kind of transverse cut, and no longer made a sound.
Knock knock!
A group of bandits fell one after another, and without warning, a muffled sound came from their mouths, and on their necks, small blood stains appeared, followed by large spurts of blood.
Dozens of bandits were all killed! Not a single one of them survived!
"How could it be!" Qian Hu was suddenly stunned, and looked at the abnormal changes that occurred behind him in amazement.
"Boss, you ......" The reckless man who fell at the end raised a hand with difficulty, pointed at Qian Hu, and squeezed out a sentence with fear on his face, but he still died after all.
"Huh? No way!"
As soon as Qian Hu reacted, he suddenly felt a tingling pain in his chest, as if he had been directly penetrated by a sharp weapon, and the severe pain made him can't help but tremble his teeth.
Looking down, a large blood hole in the mouth of the bottle suddenly appeared on his chest, running back and forth, dripping with blood, broken bones and rotten flesh blurred, and terrifying.
"No ......"
He finally shouted with all his might, and then fell limply with an unwilling look, his strong body sinking into the thick layer of snow, and the snow filled through the bloody holes in his body.
In the snow-covered world, there is snow white everywhere, only here is red through half the sky!
Snowfall, snow valley.
On the ground, a slight tremor came from a distance.
Dong Tu Nan, who was lying on his back, opened his eyes very weakly, his pale face did not have a trace of blood, and he smiled soothing when he heard the sound of sound on the snow.
Crash!
A white shadow flashed, and the big dog came out of nowhere.