Chapter 175: There are nine in the big realm and eighty-one in the small realm!
"What's the matter, my body can't move!"
Looking at the unrivaled fist that swept quickly, Emperor Qiyao desperately urged his body method, but it was as if he was being held in the palm of his hand, and he couldn't move!
"Hehe, it's useless!" A Sen Ran sneer suddenly came from the front, only to see that Wu Qitian, his left palm stretched out, clenched into a fist, and the corners of his mouth teased: "The power of the stars, what do you think about it, what about Tianjiao, you still have to pay the price of your life for your arrogance!"
Looking at Wu Qitian's appearance, Emperor Qiyao had the heart to scold the street, but he didn't have time to speak, because the punch was already close.
"Bang!"
With a roaring sound resounding through the heavens and the earth, everyone saw a black figure, like an arrow from the string, bursting out of the field, flying out of the field for about dozens of feet, before falling heavily in front of the guild gate.
Looking at the figure, there was no movement after it landed, and everyone outside the audience began to talk again after a brief shock.
"Who just said that you can advance and retreat freely? Stand up for me!"
"Ahem, mistakes, mistakes, ignoring a few small details!"
"What's the detail?"
"One of them, that's what I just said about crossing the border to fight against people, Tianjiao can fight across the border, it's true! But there should always be a limit, the more one realm can win, the more two realms can be flat, the more three realms are immortal, and that's all about the small realm, this guy is amazing, and he directly crossed a big realm to fight with people! This realm is much stronger than the three realms, that is a real qualitative change!"
"What qualitative change?"
"This is the second point I want to say, the nine realms of martial artists, one realm and nine points, so there are nine in the big realm and eighty-one in the small realm! If this small realm is one step at a time, then these nine realms are one step at a time!
For example, in the Tianshu Fan Star Realm, the star attraction force quenches the body, forges muscles and strengthens bones, and can open bricks and stones with bare hands; the Tianxuan Martial Star Realm can condense star power, show its power, and wave its hand to kill the enemy a few zhang away; Tianji will break 10,000 catties in the star realm, gain insight into the rules, and confine the space..."
"Confined space, isn't this boy finished..."
"Well, maybe it's already over?"
“....”
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at the motionless figure lying on the ground, and they all fell silent.
And in front of the guild gate, Fu Niansheng, who had been slightly distracted by that empty remark, was startled by a sudden loud noise in his ears, and looked away, only to see a figure lying in front of him, which was motionless at the moment!
Recalling Fang Cai's extremely bewitching words, Fu Niansheng suddenly twitched the corners of his mouth, and his heart trembled: "What the hell is this? I want to follow, but where do you let me follow? It won't be for me to chase to the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring and witness this little ghost become a generation of ghost emperors!"
"Hehe, boy, do you still have to be nervous? Don't think that if you kill a ghost Shura, you dare to underestimate the star warrior!" Just when Fu Niansheng was panicking, the voice sounded again, but it didn't seem to be talking to him.
"What?" Fu Niansheng was shocked when he heard this, this sentence was too informative.
First of all, the young man is not dead, secondly, the young man beheaded the ghost Shura, and finally the senior stopped himself from making a move, just to let the young man suffer a little and learn a lesson!
"Oh my God, what is the relationship between this young man and that senior?" Fu Niansheng howled wildly in his heart, he really couldn't figure out how a young man could have a relationship with that kind of existence.
He doesn't deny the excellence of the young man, but if he is allowed to be the master, he will resist ten thousand, no matter what, he will be a long time, and he still needs face, but if the young man has a great relationship with this senior, it will be different.
Just when Fu Niansheng's mind was flipping, a somewhat green bitter laugh suddenly came, which stunned him.
"Teacher, why do you like to watch your apprentices get beaten so much?"
As soon as the words fell, he saw the cloaked boy lying on the ground, and slowly stood up.
"Old... Teacher..."Fu Niansheng looked at the back of the young man, and his heart set off a storm: "The existence of that legendary realm is actually his teacher..."
As the boy stood up again, there was an uproar outside the arena again, and then it turned into bursts of cheers and cheers, obviously everyone did not want to see this righteous and righteous boy fall.
Unlike everyone's joy, Wu Qitian, who was on the other side, had a gloomy face and muttered in a low voice: "Don't die like this?"
Emperor Qiyao got up and patted the dust on his body, spat out a mouthful of blood foam, and then slowly raised his eyes, looked at Wu Qitian, and smiled softly: "Your fists are not too hard!"
"Hehe, is it?" Wu Qitian sneered and said, "I want to see how many times you can get up?"
"Then try it!" Di Qiyao's face became cold, and he raised his eyebrows lightly: "Because, I also want to see, how many times can you hit me?"
When the words fell, Emperor Qiyao's figure was illusory for a while, a gust of wind swept by, and his body dissipated in place.
"It's even faster!" Looking at the young man who disappeared in an instant, Wu Qitian's pupils shrank suddenly, and then a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Hehe, but so what? Unless you really escape into nothingness, otherwise, as long as you show a trace of horse's feet, you will not want to escape from my palm!"
The laughter fell, Wu Qitian stepped out again, sat on the horse and sank his waist, his left palm stretched out flatly, facing the void, and his right fist was accumulating, wanting to break out a fatal blow at any time.
Doing all this, Wu Qitian held his breath and concentrated, his body did not move, only a pair of tiger eyes kept patrolling around.
"Hmmm, boom..."
Emperor Qiyao's body method is running to the extreme, and the speed is even faster to the extreme, Wu Qitian can only vaguely see one afterimage after another, but he can't find the real body, but he is not in a hurry, because he knows that no matter how the young man changes his position, he will eventually come closer to him, as long as he seizes that moment and kills him!
"Hehe, Wu Qitian, are you only going to do this trick?" In this way, after two breaths, a sound of ridicule suddenly sounded out of thin air.
"There!"
Just as that smile sounded, Wu Qitian's eyes flashed, and his left palm, which stretched out, suddenly slammed into a place out of thin air.
"Click~!"
As his left palm turned into a fist, a sound of space squeezing suddenly sounded from the direction of Wu Qitian's left arm.
"Hehe, the speed of the master is faster than you think!"
Another laugh sounded, almost visible to the naked eye, and under the squeezing and depression of that space, a figure that was extremely fast actually accelerated again, and escaped before the space was completely confined.
Originally, from the beginning of the fight, Emperor Qiyao deliberately suppressed some speed, just for the acceleration of dodging at this moment.
"Hehe, do you think that's useful?"
Seeing that the grasp was missed, Wu Qitian was not surprised, his right hand, which was originally a fist and accumulating strength, suddenly opened at this moment and shook it out of thin air in another direction.
"Click~!"
There was another sound of space squeezing, but this time, it was accompanied by a foul word and scolding.
"I rub, can you still play like this?"