Chapter 67: Killing the Chicken with a Knife (Part 3)

So he stood with his hands in his hands and asked the yellow-clothed martial saint lightly.

"Can you get out of the way?

You're not worth my shot, because you're too weak and there's no point!"

The fryer, the discussion is like a boil.

"Ah, what did he say? Martial Saint is too weak, not worth his hands?"

"Oh my God, his stupidity is beyond my knowledge!"

Even the two ten-star martial saints had a wry smile on their faces, numb by Ji Tian's shocking words.

However, he knew that Ji Tian was just stating the facts!

Angry, the yellow-clothed martial saint was really angry, to be honest, he has amazing talent, he has been praised since he was a child, and no one has ever dared to underestimate him, but he didn't expect to be said to be worthless by a mere ordinary man this time, how could he not be angry.

I saw him roar with a hideous face.

"I'm going to kill you!"

However, with a cold snort, his goshawk-like body froze for a moment, and Nono retreated with a look of horror.

The one who snorted coldly was the 'Blood Drinking Maniac' Yan Yihuang, a dignified two-star Martial Emperor.

I only heard him say coldly to the yellow-clothed martial saint.

"But a piece of garbage, is it worth your hands?

is so uncontrollable, and he is not afraid to lower his identity. ”

I saw him wave his hand, and suddenly jumped down from an ancient pine tree A man in black with a steel knife on his back, looking at the logo embroidered on his chest, it was obviously a disciple of Shenwu Hall, but seeing that Emperor Yan didn't bother to look at Ji Tian, he said impatiently to that person.

"It's time to clean up the dirty garbage here, you go!"

I saw the man in black arch his hand and said.

"The subordinate understood. ”

Seeing the man walking towards Ji Tian, the ten-star martial saint in white sighed slightly.

"I didn't expect Shenwutang to deal with a mortal man who had no power to restrain chickens, and all of them dispatched disciples of the martial honorable level, which was really a knife to kill chickens. ”

The other ten-star martial saint twisted his beard and smiled.

"Isn't that what they've always done?

It seems that this young man will die today.

What a misfortune comes from the mouth, poor and pitiful!"

"The newborn calf is not afraid of the tiger, but unfortunately it was eaten by the tiger, he can't complain about others, and if he wants to blame himself, he has no strength. ”

"But isn't it, this is a world of the jungle, ancient and modern!"

I saw the man in black walk up to Ji Tian, press the handle of the knife, and ask with a sneering expression.

"Poor fellow, what other words do you have to give before you die?

Or I can ask, who are you and what is your name?

Ji Tian seemed to have only noticed his existence at this moment, and when he heard this, he retracted his gaze into the distance, as if he had just come back to his senses, and asked with a strange evil aura in his eyes.

"What did you just say?

Who am I?"

I saw that the man in black was stunned for a moment, with a mocking smile, nodded and said.

"That's right!"

However, he didn't expect the evil aura in Ji Tian's eyes to become more and more thick, his eyes drifted into the distance again, and he said lightly.

"I'm someone you can't afford to mess with!"

At that moment, a hint of amusement flashed in the eyes of the man in black, and he said in his heart, this guy is dying, and he is still so ashamed to brag about these cowhides, he really doesn't shed tears when he doesn't see the coffin, and he is stupid to go home.

I saw him slowly draw his knife and said coldly.

"It seems that there is no need for you to leave your last words, suffer death........ ”

"Leave a last word?"

I saw Ji Tian patting his head and saying as if he suddenly realized.

"Oh, if you don't say that I forgot! You can be unkind, but the master can't be unjust, this time I will make an exception and let you leave your last words, after all, if you offend this young master, you can only die." ”

At that moment, the man in black couldn't help but be stunned, even the yellow-clothed Martial Saint, the black-clothed Martial Saint, and even the dignified two-star Martial Emperor 'Blood Drinking Maniac' Yan Yihuang were stunned, and they seemed to be angry.

"To be honest, I, Yan, have seen countless people who want my life, but unfortunately it was them who fell at my feet in the end?"

The man in black said amusedly.

"Even the 'Red Thunder Tyrant' Long Tianyi died under the hands of Deacon Yan, what kind of thing are you? ”

His words elicited a surprise and caused many people to gasp.

"My God, I said that the 'Red Thunder Tyrant' who was afraid of everyone and was worried about how could he not appear for many years, and I didn't expect to die in the hands of Senior Yan. ”

"This can't be true, right? It's incredible, it is said that the 'Red Thunder Tyrant' is a genuine two-star Martial Emperor's cultivation, and he was actually killed by the Yan seniors of the same realm?"

"Cut, do you think Senior Yan will be like this stupid short-lived ghost, talking nonsense?

He said that killing Long Tianyi must be true.

But this is really terrifying, killing the opponents of fellow practitioners is really not something ordinary people can do!"

"Hehe, it seems that the words 'blood drinker' really live up to their name!"

"That's right, this young man is really stupid, and even the Martial Emperor of Cultivation is not the opponent of Senior Yan, what kind of thing is he a mortal? It is ridiculous to threaten to let Senior Yan leave his last words!"

"Yes, he's really sick!"

However, in the face of the ridicule and ridicule of Yan Yihuang and others, Ji Tian seemed to shrug his shoulders a little helplessly and said lightly.

"It seems that you don't have any last words to leave, so on... ”

I saw him take a step forward, stand with his hands in his hands, and said lazily.

"In that case, let's go together, sweep you all, as long as you exceed one move, even if I lose!"

Arrogance is extremely arrogant, to be honest, no one has ever dared to look at him so underestimated, this extremely strongly hurt Yan Yihuang's self-esteem, and even this dignified martial emperor-level figure was really angered by Ji Tian.

I saw him take a step forward suddenly, and the earth suddenly cracked a crack hundreds of meters long, and all the martial cultivators who saw it trembled, even the two ten-star martial saints looked shocked, and secretly exclaimed, the strength of the Martial Emperor is really extremely strong, and he has the ability to split the earth with just one step.

I saw Yan Yihuang squinting his eyes and staring at Ji Tian coldly, gritting his teeth and saying.

"Since you want to die, the old man will make an exception and crush you to death. Earth-grade martial arts, Shura Heavenly Fury!"

As he spoke, he suddenly appeared in front of Ji Tian like a dazzling streamer, and at the same time, the giant palm shadow that carried the monstrous power of the person slammed down, and even the two ten-star martial saints had no doubt that even the extremely hard mountain peak would turn into powder if it was hit by this blow!

Even those martial cultivators exclaimed in surprise with a sudden change in their faces.

"My heaven turned out to be a terrifying earth product of Huangpin martial arts, it seems that that kid is really dead!"

"Needless to say, Senior Yan made a move, even the Red Thunder Tyrant only had to die!"

"A nobody can die at the hands of a dignified martial emperor, this kid is proud enough!"

At that moment, a hint of schadenfreude flashed on the faces of the yellow-clothed Martial Saint, the black-clothed Martial Saint, the Bucktooth Martial Saint and others.

"Deacon Yan, this is a knife to kill chickens, and God swatts flies!"