Chapter 5: A Finger Flying
The young man introduced himself. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
His name is: Dong Tianli.
The inner disciple of Xuanmen, whose status is very high, walks outside, and when ordinary people hear the name of his inner disciple, they have to tremble three times, and they are respectful.
The disciples of Xuanmen are divided into: outer door, inner door, and true transmission.
Generally speaking, the strength of the outer disciples is average, and they master ordinary occult arts, and the level is about the level of breaking the knot, while the inner disciples are very unusual.
The weakest is not bad level, the power of the law of perception.
Besides, it is the true disciple, every true disciple is a terrifying powerhouse who has mastered the power of the rules, even in the Xuanmen, they all walk sideways.
"Hey, I've introduced myself, you should tell me what your name is." Dong Tianli said to Yang Xiaotian.
"Yang Xiaotian."
Yang Xiaotian's indifferent answer did not change because of Dong Tianli's identity.
Dong Tianli is not surprised now, and he doesn't care too much, it is precisely because of Yang Xiaotian's temper that he will help Yang Xiaotian.
Otherwise, he is an inner disciple, and he is well fed and supportive, so he will go to help a stranger in a dignified manner.
It's because of Yang Xiaotian's temper towards him.
"Come, go, this is the treasure building founded by Xuanmen, and I am a disciple of Xuanmen, I will take you to visit today."
In the Xuanmen Treasure Building, it is indeed quite lively, there are all kinds of shops, selling all kinds of strange things, Yang Xiaotian can see places such as selling elves.
"Let me tell you, in the Xuanmen Treasure Tower, but there are all the local products of the major fantasy planes in this world, and there is basically nothing that the Xuanmen Treasure Tower does not have."
Dong Tianli made a lot of nonsense there, boasting about how the Xuanmen was.
Suddenly, he turned his head and saw that Yang Xiaotian didn't listen to what he was saying, but walked in one direction, and immediately rolled his eyes, "I said brother, how about you give me a little face, listen to me finish speaking, let's bring you in too." ”
As he spoke, he chased after him.
And Yang Xiaotian walked behind a man dressed in white.
"Hey."
Yang Xiaotian stretched out his hand and patted the man in white in front of him.
"Who?!"
The man in white turned around, his eyes were sharp, and he suddenly saw Yang Xiaotian who was dragging his family in front of him, and his eyes shrank, "What's the matter with you?" ”
"!!"
Dong Tianli's eyes widened, and he almost jumped to his feet, because this man in white, Dong Tianli knew, was the third son of the Xuanyuan family of the hidden family.
Xuanyuan Ziying.
This guy is not ordinarily powerful, even if he is a true disciple of Xuanmen, he may not be able to win him.
On the earth today, there are three hidden families, three hidden sects, and three hidden sects.
Three hermit families: Zhuge , Xuanyuan, and Donghuang.
Three hidden sects: Shaolin, Wudang, and Xiaoyao.
Three hidden sects: Daomen, Xuanmen, and Maoshan.
The head of the Xuanyuan family is a strong master on a par with the master of the Xuanmen Gate.
In Xuanyuan Ziying's hand, he was holding a chain, which was covered with mysterious runes, and at the other end of the chain, a collar was attached.
The collar is placed on a creature that has always been golden.
The collar was covered with mysterious runes, and energy spread out, enveloping the creature covered with golden hair, and at the same time, Yang Xiaotian could still feel it.
There is the essence of life, which pours out from the body of the blond-haired creature and is then absorbed by the collar.
Goldie!
This creature full of golden hair, a mutated creature like a Tibetan mastiff, is Xiao Jin.
The aura of the 'Spirit Control Rune' that Yang Xiaotian felt outside was emanating from Xiao Jin's body.
"Give me this mutated creature."
Yang Xiaotian squatted down, stretched out his hand, and stroked Xiao Jin's hair, Xiao Jin looked very excited, very excited, but because of the confinement of the collar, he couldn't move.
Can't even scream.
Seeing Xiao Jin's appearance, Yang Xiaotian's heart gradually appeared cold.
Xiao Jin has followed him since the end of the world, and he is the first spiritual servant he has subdued, no matter how he says it, he has some feelings, which is like his friend being bullied by others.
Naturally, there was anger in my heart.
The rune collar, constantly absorbing the life essence of Xiao Jin, has now run out of oil. If Yang Xiaotian came a little later, he would probably die.
"Boy, do you know who you're talking to?" Before the man in white, Xuanyuan Ziying could speak, a burly servant beside him shouted.
A mere slave is so arrogant, as if he doesn't take everyone seriously.
It can be seen that this Xuanyuan family has cocked its tail to the sky.
"Do you know who you're talking to?!" At this time, Dong Tianli stepped out and stood in front of Yang Xiaotian, and glanced at the servant with an indifferent look.
"Dong Tianli!"
The slave was stunned for a moment, and a look of panic appeared on his face, but soon, seeing that his son had no intention of hindering him, he immediately recovered.
"Dong Tianli, I advise you not to meddle in your affairs." The servant said sharply: "You are only a disciple of the inner sect of Xuanmen, and my son is the third son of Xuanyuan, even if you are a true disciple of Xuanmen, then you have to speak quietly." ”
"You'd better not make a mistake about yourself."
"You can try."
Dong Tianli was arrogant, but his flickering gaze still betrayed his restless heart at the moment.
As the slave said, he is only an inner disciple, and Xuanyuan Zi should be the third son of Xuanyuan, and the two are not only in status, but also in strength.
Now I hope that Xuanyuan Zi should look at Xuanmen's sake, and there will be no more difficulties.
"Huh."
Xuanyuan Ziying smiled faintly, "Dong Tianli, just because you haven't been able to try it out with me, if your eldest brother Dong Tianlong comes, you can still compete with me a few times." ”
"Xuanyuan Ziying!"
Dong Tianli's face sank.
"Do you really want me to do it!?"
A white light appeared on Xuanyuan Ziying's body, and a very powerful aura emerged and spread, and everyone exclaimed, their eyes retreating in horror.
"It's so powerful, it really deserves to be the third son of Xuanyuan, such strength is terrifying!" The people around him were amazed, and looked at Xuanyuan Ziying with awe.
A dark light appeared on Dong Tianli's body, but he was forced to take a few steps back, and even knelt down under the strong momentum of Xuanyuan Ziying.
Judgment from above.
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Xuanyuan Zi should be very indifferent, as if he had done a very trivial thing, "Looking at your eldest brother Dong Tianlong's face, I will spare you today." ”
"You ......"
Dong Tianli gritted his teeth, his face turned red, and he knelt down in oppression, it can be said that he was severely humiliated, which was simply a loss of face, which could be seen from the expressions on the faces of the people around him.
However, Dong Tianli also knew that he was not Xuanyuan Ziying's opponent at all, so he could only admit it.
"Xuanyuan family, is it very powerful?"
Click!
At this time, Yang Xiaotian spoke, his expression was also very calm, and with a slight force, the collar that was imprisoned on Xiao Jin's body broke.
“……”
The scene was silent for a while, but the next moment, there was an immediate uproar, and they all looked at Yang Xiaotian in surprise, with a hellish expression.
"Who is this kid? Haven't seen it? Could it be that he is also a member of the hidden family? Otherwise, how could he be so arrogant and dare to deal with Xuanyuanzi! ”
"Don't be funny, this kid is just a third-order Ruyi, and his strength is dying."
"Look at it, this kid is looking for death, and soon he will be finished."
“……”
Everyone's discussion, Yang Xiaotian directly ignored, he had already gotten up, after the collar was destroyed by him, Xiaojin immediately became active, and then Yang Xiaotian handed it over to his mother.
"Hidden family, hidden sect, hidden sect?"
Yang Xiaotian stood there, without any momentum or energy fluctuations, "You are all too arrogant, too self-righteous, too ignorant of the height of the sky." ”
"Let me teach you how to be a person today."
"It's over, it's over~~~"
Dong Tianli held his forehead, with a ghostly expression, his face was as black as carbon, he really didn't expect that Yang Xiaotian would be arrogant to such an extent.
It's just a mere wishful third order.
How dare you say such arrogant words, this is simply looking for death.
Everyone also looked at Yang Xiaotian with pity, as if they were looking at a fool, "Don't think about it, don't look at it, this kid is dead." ”
"Hahaha~~~"
Xuanyuan Ziying laughed wildly, "Okay, okay, I have seen it today, what is real arrogance, amazing, really powerful!" ”
"A third-order wishful ant who has not even comprehended Dao Yun is so arrogant."
Rumble!
Then, the servant beside Xuanyuan Ziying made a move, and a dazzling white light erupted from his whole body, containing the power of the law, enveloping his whole body and condensing snow-white armor.
"Die."
The slave laughed fiercely and bombarded with a punch, and the terrifying power was like a meteorite falling from the sky, and the power was amazing and difficult to resist.
"Laws! It's the power of the law! ”
"He's just a slave, he actually mastered the power of the law, it's not a bad level, so how strong should Xuanyuan be? How terrifying should the Xuanyuan family be? ”
"It's unimaginable, it's unimaginable."
“……”
"Boy, if you can die under the Xuanyuan Nine Style, you are enough to smile at Jiuquan."
When the slave heard the admiration of the people around him, his heart was proud, and he was full of self-satisfied fist prints like mountains, and the light was immense, and he crushed him.
"Ah~~"
Dong Tianli shook his head and sighed, it was impossible for him to help anymore now, after all, it was not a lifelong friendship between him and Yang Xiaotian.
"I can't blame anyone else for killing myself, I did everything I should have done."
Dong Tianli sighed in his heart.
"Something like an ant dares to make a big fuss in front of me." Yang Xiaotian was indifferent and arrogant, and he didn't pay attention to the slave's attack at all.
It's too weak!
It's too weak!
Yang Xiaotian just stretched out a finger, and a faint purple-golden light appeared, Yang Xiaotian is now one with the original spirit and the physical body, and his strength has become so strong that it is an unbelievable realm.
Rumble!
There was a loud bang, the light rushed to the sky, and under the gaze of everyone, an amazing scene happened.
The slave's sky-high might, terrifying law power, and powerful fist marks all melted and were wiped out under Yang Xiaotian's finger.
All power bows down.
"Ahh
It can be seen that Yang Xiaotian flicked his fingers and hit the slave's fist directly, making a loud 'bang', and the slave screamed, vomited blood in his mouth, flew out, and lay on the ground unable to get up.
The arms were twisted and the bones shattered.
"This ......"
The scene was silent, and the people around looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief, no one expected that this would be the case.
You must know that Yang Xiaotian's source power fluctuation is obviously a third-order wishful thinking.
However, in the end, the slave who mastered the power of the law was defeated, but was still crushed by a finger.
Everyone wondered if there was something wrong with their eyes.
But the miserable and painful appearance of the slave kept reminding them that it was true, and it was true.
"Oh my God!"
Dong Tianli almost jumped up, his eyes were about to pop out, and his jaw was about to fall to the ground in shock. He always thought that Yang Xiaotian was joking, pretending, and maybe even having a brain problem.
Now it seems that the other party is obviously pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and it is himself who has a problem with his brain!
"I said a long time ago, you are too weak, I can crush you with one finger."
Yang Xiaotian was still as indifferent as before, carrying his hands behind his back, but this time, no one dared to laugh or make irresponsible remarks.
Because, they all saw Yang Xiaotian's terrifying strength with their own eyes.
One finger to fly the strong man of the level is not bad.