Chapter 4 ; Ritual Broadsword

Under Haotian's heavy punch, I only listened to "Ah! A scream. Although Makiichi's head didn't explode, he was also hit hard, and his eyes were blind, so he became a lamb to the slaughter.

The reason why Fierce One is so unbearable is not because his attack power is not strong. Instead, Haotian's attack method subverted his previous combat thinking, so he has been led by Haotian's nose.

Besides, although Mengyi's cultivation is a big realm higher than Haotian's, when it comes to hand-to-hand combat, he is far from Haotian's opponent.

A cultivator like Mengyi has not undergone special training, and his combat effectiveness is average. Coupled with the usual battles, it's all about whose soul is stronger. Those with strong soul qi push everything horizontally, and do not need combat skills, nor do they pay attention to body skills.

That's why it came to this end.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Just when Haotian was about to punch again and end the fierce one. An old man in a black shirt who came with Meng shouted loudly and punched Haotian.

Although that person was still more than ten meters away from Haotian, the soul qi he sent out with one punch blocked all Haotian's retreats.

It's not that the black-shirted old man's punch is subtle. Rather, the soul energy emitted by his punch was powerful, like an invisible round shield, although it could not be seen with the naked eye, it could feel the momentum in it, like a hurricane surging.

And, the farther the distance, the greater the shield spreads. Of course, the lethality will also decrease.

This round shield with condensed soul qi was only one meter in diameter when it first left the old man's fist. When I arrived at Haotian, it was ten meters in diameter. Therefore, Haotian's retreat was sealed.

Although Haotian jumps, he can jump out of ten meters away.

But at this time, Haotian's fist was hitting Meng Yi, and he didn't expect the invisible round shield to become bigger.

Although this invisible shield is invisible to the naked eye, it can be felt like the wind. When the invisible round shield attacked his side, Haotian knew that something was wrong, and he couldn't dodge in such an unprepared situation.

However, Haotian lived in the beast group after all.

I saw that he continued to swing his fist, and suddenly pounced forward, his hands touched the ground, his whole body shrunk together, and with the strength of his hands, like a tumbling ball, shot out to the side.

Even so, the soul aura of the black-shirted old man's invisible round shield still hit Haotian.

"Ahh screamed, "Wow! A mouthful of blood spurted out. Then, Haotian's whole person flew backwards and fell heavily a few meters away, as if he was dead.

Similarly, Fierce One was also hit by the soul qi of the black-shirted old man, spitting blood from his mouth and leaning down.

Maybe it was Haotian's strange fighting posture that attracted everyone's attention.

Maybe everyone was wondering if the old man in black shirt really wanted to help Mengyi.

Therefore, there was no discussion.

It wasn't until the soul qi of the black-shirted old man that it almost hit those onlookers. Only then did they come to their senses, and hurriedly took action, and after dissolving the soul qi, there was a discussion;

"Incredible? How can you have such an amazing body? It's really as fast as a cunning rabbit and as fast as lightning! ”

"It's a pity! If I had known that boy had such incredible combat experience, I would have come to his rescue! ”

"It's rare to see a battle like this! That young man's body technique was to adopt the specialties of various beasts to form such a special combat skill! ”

"No matter how amazing that young man's body and combat skills are, if he is hit by a strong man of the Qi Sea Rank, he will not die!"

"Not necessarily, I saw that when the young man dodged the blow of the old man in the black shirt, he seemed to avoid the heavy and light, and did not hurt the vital point!"

"Stop arguing, everyone, look! The boy stood up! He was unskinning the big knife, and it seemed that he still wanted to fight! ”

In the midst of everyone's discussions, Haotian stood up incredibly.

As some cultivators said, when Haotian dodged the blow of the black-shirted old man, he was avoiding the heavy and light. The soul power that hit Haotian was already the edge power of the invisible round shield. Coupled with the fact that Haotian's body was curled up and protected by the important surround, he was really fine.

However, although he dodged the blow of the black-shirted old man, Haotian already felt a real threat. He slowly stood up and slowly untied the skin from the broadsword.

As the skin was lifted, bursts of bloody gas emanated from the broadsword, and the blood droplets on the blade were the same as those that had just been glued, as if they would fall at any time.

The black-shirted old man repelled Haotianhou, and he was not in a hurry. He came to Mengyi's side, fed Mengyi a pill, and then applied the medicine powder to Mengyi's eyes. Seeing Haotian take the big knife, he said slowly; "Hey, hey! Boy, do you think you can get away with a knife? ”

"Huh? They are not afraid of this knife! As soon as the big knife came out, although there were surprised eyes around, no one was afraid, and Haotian looked around and felt puzzled.

In fact, Haotian didn't know that the blood of his big sword came from the beast, and what was released was the power of the beast. Therefore, there is no deterrent effect on human cultivators.

The cultivators around him just felt that the aura of this big knife was strong, and it was a dangerous murder weapon.

Of course, it also has something to do with Haotian looking like an ordinary person. If, at this time, it was a master of the Dharma Rank who held this sword, it would naturally exude a terrifying shocking power.

"Mengyi, you stand up, I'll take that person's life and avenge you!"

The black-shirted old man patted Mengyi's shoulder and came towards Haotian unhurriedly.

At the same time, Haotian raised his knife and walked towards the black-shirted old man with a sloppy step.

"This boy is not lightly injured and is dying!"

At this time, all the onlookers basically had this sentence in their hearts.

No, there are also different voices, that is, martial arts. He shouted; "Little brother, don't step forward, that person is Qi Sea Level, you are not his opponent, run away!"

Because of these words, Wu Mou attracted many different eyes.

The black-shirted old man's qi sea was at a high level, and the soul qi he released could not be split even by the treasure knife.

The closer Haotian got to him, the stronger the soul of the black-shirted old man, and the greater his attack power, which could easily crush Haotian.

"Boy, you're really going to die this time!"

When there were less than two meters between Haotian and the black-shirted old man, the black-shirted old man, who had always regarded Haotian as a dead man, waved his punch lightly.

At such a close distance, unless it was a cultivator at the same high stage of the Qi Sea Rank as the old man, he could barely resist it.

Below the high stage of the Qi Sea Stage, all of them will be killed!

When the black-shirted old man attacked, Haotian jumped up and shouted; "Hack!"

The onlookers around thought that Haotian's body was about to fall apart and fly out.

However, the unexpected happened!

I saw the invisible soul of the black-shirted old man, and as soon as he touched the big knife in Haotian's hand! Just like a toothpick popping a balloon, with a 'poof', the powerful soul energy disappeared without a trace.

"Magic Weapon Broadsword! You ......"

Seeing that the round shield of his invisible soul qi was broken in an instant, and a leaf of blood light qi split towards him, the old man in black shirt was shocked, and when he screamed, he instinctively flashed to the side, avoiding Haotian's attack.

At this time, the onlookers all watched the movement on the field with wide eyes. Only a few people with high cultivation exclaimed; "Magic Weapon Broadsword! That young man actually has a magic weapon and a big sword! ”

Haotian didn't care so much, and saw the old man in black shirt dodging to the side. His falling body turned around magically, and he made a 360-degree magical turn, and at the same time, his arm was opened, and the big knife in his hand swept towards the black-shirted old man.

Close combat, relying on the flexibility of the body and quick reaction!

The black-shirted old man who had relied on his instinctive reaction to avoid Haotian's blade had never expected that Haotian would be able to twist his body and attack again when he was falling.

I saw a flash of the knife, and the old man in the black shirt didn't have time to shout, so he felt a pain in his arm, and one arm was cut off by Haotian.

Not only that, but the black-shirted old man also felt that the blood and soul qi on his body seemed to be swallowed up by the big knife in Haotian's hand. All of a sudden, he couldn't use his soul energy.

The fear of death suddenly surged into his heart. Although he saw Haotian's sword light attacking again, the old man in black had the heart to dodge, but he couldn't do it. watched as the knife slashed through the middle of his neck.

Moreover, the old man in the black shirt also saw Haotian's figure together, and the big knife swept towards Meng Yi not far away.

"Fierce...!" The old man in the black shirt also wanted to remind Mengyi, but he didn't expect to find that he couldn't speak with one mouth. Moreover, a deep blood mark appeared on his neck, and blood gushed out at once, rushing his head to the ground.

Meng Yi thought that if an old man in a black shirt made a move, Haotian would definitely die. Therefore, he was not the slightest bit guarded. In addition, his eyes are blind, and it is difficult to adapt to the things around him for a while, and his thoughts are still fluctuating, and he has no heart to pay attention to the things around him.

Moreover, he didn't expect that the old man in black shirt would be killed by Haotian so quickly. Before I could figure out what was going on, I felt a cold neck and my head moved.

said that it was too late, and the audience around was overwhelmed, and there was no even discussion.

It wasn't until Haotian bent down to pick up the money bag on Meng's body that everyone reacted.

In such a situation, Haotian's speed is one reason.

But the main reason was that Haotian's actions subverted the cognition of the cultivators present. Many people's minds can't change all at once, and they feel that everything in front of them is too unreal! I blinked, I wanted to see it clearly, so I was sluggish.

Ordinary people slashed the master of the Qi Sea Rank with a wave of their hand, which was something they never dared to dream of.

Just when Haotian picked up Mengyi's bag, a hundred meters away, came with Meng, a white-haired half-grown old man. There was a big howl; "Miscellaneous pieces, take your life!" At the same time, he jumped up and sent a palm towards Haotian from afar.

The palm soul qi released by the white-haired half-grown old man, although it was only half a meter square, had already condensed and formed, like a big hand out of the body, grabbing towards Haotian.