In any case, as a powerful and powerful boss, Han Badao came today with a full of anger and asked for guilt, how could he tolerate it, this arrogant and arrogant young man left so swaggering without even a word of explanation?

In an instant, the three masters behind him were gone!

The monk and the horse are empty, a pure masculine and strong internal strength runs to the extreme, the body is instantly shrouded in a pale yellow internal energy, and the body is flying out of thin air in place, with a strong and domineering energy, fast and vigorous to the extreme, and the palm of the vigorous and vigorous vigor is slapped on Zhao Xiaotian's back from left to right!

Under the vigorous energy, even the teapot and teacup on the coffee table next to him flew straight out, and the brush fell several meters away, shattering, and the tea was spilled everywhere.

And the outrageously handsome young man still stood straight in place!

But in the same instant, an extremely strong murderous aura flashed in his eyes, and the feminine and powerful internal strength of the whole body poured out, and the slightly thin figure was instantly shrouded in a rich cyan aura.

With a wave of his right hand out of thin air, two flying knives like willow leaves suddenly flew out of his sleeve.

The flying knife was white, but the cyan energy lingered around its body, turning into two bolts of lightning, and it was extremely swift and rushed towards Zhao Xiaotian's back.

In an instant, in the empty training room, the suppressed atmosphere just now was completely broken, and only the gloom and solemnity of the sky remained!

The two Shaolin martial arts masters flanked left and right, and the two whistling willow leaf flying knives have completely sealed all the retreats of this arrogant young man.

The overwhelming murderous aura has completely enveloped him!

There is no doubt that under the attack of the three masters, the most tragic and deadly attack was launched at the same time, even if this young man did not die today, I am afraid that he was destined to end up with a crippled and determined end!

Unexpectedly, Zhao Xiaotian didn't seem to realize that he was in the realm of nine deaths and one life at this time.

just stopped in an instant, turned around, his face was gloomy with a biting cold, and he looked coldly at the two flying knives that were roaring towards him, but he didn't make any dodge moves!

However, at this moment of lightning, seeing that the two flying knives were about to stab into his chest without being crooked or oblique, and seeing the slaps of the monk and Ma Xingkong with strong internal strength, they were about to hit his left and right shoulders hard, but the situation in front of him was so unexpected after all, and it hit the psychological endurance of everyone present!

Suddenly, in the huge training room, a layer of golden dazzling light was completely shrouded, stabbing people's eyes!

Immediately after, everyone saw a black shadow flash in front of their eyes. If there is nothing, but it is not ethereal at all!

"Bang!" Two crisp and pleasant sounds. It's like a heavy object hitting it, and it's like a slap in the face!

At this 0.01 second, I saw the monk and Ma Xingkong, and their bodies flew out backwards violently without warning.

Just like a kite with a broken string, it even flew out more than ten meters away in an instant with the sound of whistling wind.

"Poof" made two muffled sounds, and he fell heavily to the ground. The two rolled in embarrassment, and finally quickly stood up from the ground.

But immediately after, it seemed that the bones of the whole body had fallen apart, and the internal organs were churning violently, and he was unsteady on his feet and fell to the ground.

With a "wow", a mouthful of blood spurted out of the mouths of the two. Because Ma Xingkong's strength is relatively weak, his body is almost paralyzed to the ground.

The faces of the two were pale and bloodless, and the beads of sweat on their foreheads rolled down one by one, and they were deeply affected by internal injuries and churning, making their faces distorted and deformed.

His eyes were full of horror and fear.

Quiescence! In an instant, this sudden and most tragic attack turned to death without warning!

When everyone saw the situation in front of them clearly, they were completely stunned on the spot, looking at each other in horror and unable to say a word.

I didn't know when, the eighty-year-old man who was dressed as if he was making a martial arts movie and was about to fall out was already in front of Zhao Xiaotian.

At this time, his eyebrows were open and his eyes were smiling, his face was full of red light, his mouth was grinning, his tail was about to rise to the sky, and he was grinning at the two monks. It's called a jubilant, dancing like picking up a snakeskin bag of 100 yuan bills on the street, "Hey, hey! It's so fucking enjoyable......"

Followed by it, it seemed that it was difficult to hide the ecstasy in his heart, and he turned several times in public like a monkey, and finally faced Zhao Xiaotian, and came with his head down and his limbs not touching the ground, "Boss, how about it, Lao Tzu's assistant is still competent!" ”

"These three guys still have a bit of strength, especially that sissy stinky boy, not only has he learned martial arts to the upper level of the Nirvana realm, but he also plays tricks with a flying knife in one hand, forcing Lao Tzu to use seven successes!"

In an instant, everyone turned their heads and looked at the handsome young man, but they were dumbfounded!

I saw that at this time, on the lower abdomen of the handsome young man, there were two lancets stuck in one left and one right.

There is no doubt that it was the two flying knives that he had just launched with all his strength, but they were inserted into his body at this time! The blade was completely submerged in the skin, and only a small piece of red rope was still exposed.

Two wounds, blood flowing silently outward, had already stained his priceless tuxedo red.

At this moment, his face was even paler than before, his clothes were already soaked with sweat, but he just stared at this old man who was still dancing with his hands wide open, his hands covering the wound in his abdomen, and the fear in his eyes that went deep into his bone marrow, just like seeing a devil from hell.

After a while, his voice trembled and trembled, and he squeezed out a few words with such difficulty, "Flood Desolation Realm...... This old man has already set foot in the Flood Wilderness Realm......"

At this time, the monk in the distance was also obviously aware of this, and he was so frightened that cold sweat surged out again. Contrary to the calmness of the old monk before, anxious and panicked, he almost used all his strength to shout hoarsely at Han domineeringly, "Mr. Han, hurry up...... Come on...... This old man is not much weaker than the woman surnamed Song three years ago. None of us combined are his opponents......"

"Hey, hey, little monk, what do you mean by that?" Unexpectedly, Ye Buxiao was suddenly unhappy, and a carp stood up straight, and roared at him angrily, "Lao Tzu hasn't played enough!" Young people, don't underestimate yourself, believe in yourself! You're okay, hurry up, hurry up, come and play with Lao Tzu......"

"That kid who plays with flying knives, you haven't suffered internal injuries, don't have the virtue of a dead parent, come and play with Lao Tzu! Your flying knife is a bit interesting, and I have to practice it when I go back......"

(End of chapter)