Chapter 117: The Little Mountain King

The copper-colored dust in Su Changtian's hand gradually fell off, and it was also his golden appearance that was made public, but he didn't have time to be happy, and hurriedly loaded this scroll into the spiritual sea, if it was discovered by other treasure hunters, it would be a little troublesome.

Fortunately, there was no one in the entire square except Su Changtian, and no one could pay attention to Su Changtian's actions.

It's just that the good times didn't last long, and an unpleasant aura suddenly appeared in the main hall, and immediately Su Changtian frowned, and his expression unconsciously became much more solemn, it seems that this hall will not be so peaceful today.

Boom!

An emaciated figure burst out from the small door next to him, and Su Changtian's figure immediately stepped down from mid-air, staring at this emaciated figure and an extremely violent aura in front of him.

"Su Changtian?"

The emaciated figure was directly shocked back by the explosive aura just now, but fortunately, his body did not show any injuries, and the young man's eyes glanced at the only figure in this hall, and he didn't expect to bump into Su Changtian here.

"Barbarian Qin Dragon?"

Su Changtian's body moved, flashed in front of him, looking at the several injuries on his emaciated body, the spiritual sea emerged and handed him a few bottles of healing things, and turned to the front of the barbarian Qin Dragon between his eyebrows, and a strong figure like a mountain stood in front of the two of them, and the vigorous force fluctuations that erupted from his body were chilling.

"Whoever trespasses on the old land will be punished. ”

The words were flat, and the sturdy figure stepped on the floor with one foot, and the floor below his feet instantly collapsed, and even the majestic hall felt a little shaking.

"He is the Little Mountain King of Luo Tianzong, and he is also the only successor to the position of Nanshan King and Beishan King in the entire Luo Tianzong. ”

There was some jealousy in Qin Long's eyes, the strength of the middle-aged man in front of him was quite good, and even Mu Qingshan and Luo Jingnian should not be his opponents.

"Three Xuanwu masters, such a strong strength. ”

Su Changtian's eyes did not relax in the slightest, the strength of the person in front of him was probably stronger than Luo Jingnian and Bai Zhanhua, but now he was not without the strength to fight.

"You go to Captain Luo and our Captain Mu as soon as possible, the two of them may have a chance to join forces, now I will delay him for a while. ”

Barbarian Qin Long's body slowly stood up, his face was solemn, there was no trace of relaxation in his words, and the fluctuations of force were revealed again.

"You heal your wounds first, and leave it to me first. ”

Su Changtian blocked his footsteps, blocked the figure of the barbarian Qin Dragon, and pulled out the thunder spear he had just obtained from his back, he didn't expect that he would have the opportunity to use it so soon, although Su Changtian didn't want to bump into this unavoidable opportunity.

The thunder force came out wantonly, and the thunder gun in his hand was slightly induced, this thunder gun is indeed extraordinary, worthy of being half a life-saving instrument, under the urging of the thunder force, there are also some purple rays on it.

After that, the barbarian Qin Long's eyes changed slightly, and the figure of Su Changtian facing the Xuanhe Python just now appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but sit down again, since he wanted to be strong, then it could only be like this now.

The little mountain king on the opposite side, who was as imposing as a tiger, did not restrain his breath because of Su Changtian's strength as a seven-star martial artist, and as soon as he stomped on the soles of his feet, there was a violent trembling sensation in the entire hall.

Sou!

With the help of this all-round trembling, the little mountain king's body rushed violently, and he swooped directly towards Su Changtian.

"Oops!"

At this time, Su Changtian's whole body shook slightly with the tremor just now, he didn't expect that the little mountain king had such strange tricks, facing the galloping figure of the little mountain king, Su Changtian consciously moved away from the step, he wanted to get rid of the little mountain king's attack within the limit distance.

"Vulnerable. ”

A voice had already appeared in Su Changtian's ears, a punch hit his shoulder hard, and the free step was even more urging in an instant, and a bang sounded at the place where the two were fighting, and Su Changtian's figure retreated in an instant, and an extremely painful feeling filled his shoulder.

If it weren't for the free step just now, Su Changtian's shoulder at this time was estimated to have been directly pierced by the previous fierce iron fist, but after the change in body shape at that moment, there was still a feeling of bone shattering that spread throughout the body.

"What a powerful blow. ”

Although it was only affected by the aftermath, the strong horizontal force of the Little Mountain King still shattered a few small bones in Su Changtian's shoulder, which showed how powerful it was.

A long roar of thunder rippled out from Su Changtian's spiritual sea, hitting the spiritual sea of the little mountain king, and under this sudden and swift thunder, the little mountain king was also a little too late to take precautions.

Su Changtian took advantage of this gap, his body moved, and he appeared directly on the back of the Little Mountain King, and a thunderous force appeared in his palm.

"Ten Wounded Punches!"

Rumble!

It was really a good momentum, the feeling of danger mixed with this strong wind, even the little mountain king looked a little pale, even if his strong body was affected by this extremely penetrating martial art, it was destined to be uncomfortable.

The fierce wind filled the figures of the two of them in an instant, and Su Changtian's spiritual sea carefully observed through this strong wind, who knew that his face changed drastically after some perception, and the little mountain king was actually unscathed under the cannon-like attack just now.

Whoosh!

A breaking wind was coming, Su Changtian frowned, just for a moment, the little mountain king appeared around him, the huge iron fist swung powerfully, straight towards his head hammer, if he didn't avoid it in time, this punch was likely to kill Su Changtian.

The corners of Su Changtian's mouth suddenly revealed a sneer, everything was under the perception of his spirit-level spiritual sea, if he was attacked by the little mountain king like this, it would be really a bit embarrassing.

A thunder sound sounded again, and it was even higher than before, and shouted at the little mountain king in front of him, the little mountain king's face was finally a lot paler, and he was a little trembling in his heart when he suffered this thunder sound just now, not to mention that it was now close to the body?

A spiritual sea thunder sound rushed out, and it directly diluted the fog produced by the previous battle, and the figure of the little mountain king was violently knocked out like a cannonball, and finally stopped for a moment under his footsteps, but between these few breaths, it was also separated by hundreds of ten meters.

At this time, the face of Barbarian Qin Long was very surprised, the little mountain king who suppressed him to death actually didn't get much advantage in Su Changtian's hands, with such a sense of battle, such a mind control, was he really just a young boy like himself?

No, cold sweat flowed from Barbarian Qin Long's face, and his eyes looked at Su Changtian's somewhat immature face, he might be younger than himself.

At this time, the little mountain king was sweating profusely, although the previous thunder sound did not cause much substantial damage to his body, but this offensive that penetrated into the spirit made him a little unbearable, and at this moment he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

In the face of a Seven Xuanwu, he, a dignified mountain king of the Luotian Sect, would actually fall into this field, and his face was really a little unhappy.

"Let's go!"

Just as the little mountain king's eyes were completely focused on Su Changtian, he saw Su Changtian shouting coldly at the barbarian Qin Dragon, and the barbarian Qin Long instantly understood Su Changtian's meaning, and his body was rioting endlessly, disappearing in the middle of this square.

"Three or two rats are gone, just leave you alone. ”

The fluctuation of force on the little mountain king appeared again, their strength has the blessing of the nuclear core, and the strength of the force is enough to unilaterally suppress Su Changtian, if it is a protracted battle, even if he relies on the spiritual sea, he will definitely not be able to consume him.

"What an unexpected brat. ”