Chapter 25: Spiritual Weapons
Boom!
A sound of swallowing broke the deathly silence.
"How...... Scared?"
Xiang Tian grinned, looked at Zhao Junyan who was constantly retreating, and said.
Kindness?
Suddenly, Zhao Junyan suddenly felt that eyes were focused on him, and the foot he had just raised was unconsciously frozen in mid-air.
"Damn!"
Zhao Junyan knew that if he retreated, his face as a representative disciple of the Xuanqing Sect would probably be lost here.
"Am I not right?"
"Xuanqing Sect disciple!"
Zhao Junyan's forehead was bruised, and he couldn't help but roar, and the disciples of Xuanqing Sect behind him couldn't help but be stunned.
"Up!"
With Zhao Junyan's order, the disciples of the Xuanqing Sect came back to their senses.
"Let him see the Xuanqing Sect's boxing technique!"
"Yes!"
After speaking, a group of Xuanqing Sect disciples rushed towards Xiang Tianxiao, and they all clenched their fists with their right hands and slammed into his face.
"The Xuanqing Fist Method is just to the yang, and the first layer of broken stone is completed, and it has twice the strength of cultivators of the same level. ”
Zhao Junyan roared loudly.
Bang!
And at this moment, the fist of a Xuanqing Sect disciple emitted a dazzling yellow light, and then it hit Xiang Tianxiao's chest fiercely.
"Brother Tianxiao!"
After seeing Xiang Tianxiao being hit, Su Yanyu's heart was as painful as a needle prick, and he couldn't help but shout.
Bang, bang, bang!
After that, the disciples of the Xuanqing Sect who rushed forward also landed their fists on Xiang Tianxiao's body.
"Hahaha! Don't measure yourself! You have to understand a truth, one punch is hard to beat four hands!"
Zhao Junyan watched the raindrop-like fists fall on Xiang Tianxiao's body, as if he saw Xiang Tianxiao being beaten to the point that his nose was blue and his face was swollen, kneeling in front of him and begging for mercy.
For a while, Zhao Junyan crossed his waist and laughed.
"It's useless. ”
Karma!
Suddenly, a deep voice interrupted Zhao Junyan's laughter, and Zhao Junyan was like a rooster being choked by the neck at this moment, the laughter stopped abruptly, and his eyes were fixed on Xiang Tianxiao, who was surrounded by the disciples of the Xuanqing Sect.
Zhao Junyan didn't look at it, but after taking a look, his eyes were suddenly full of shock.
"This ...... What the hell is going on!"
I saw a fist from the Xuanqing Sect disciple hit Xiang Tianxiao's body, but what was shocking was that Xiang Tianxiao's body was like rubber, bounceing the Xuanqing Sect's disciple's fist away.
"I've said it all, it's useless. ”
Xiang Tianxiao stood in place, letting the fist of the Xuanqing Sect disciple fall on him, but he stared at Zhao Junyan with a smile on his face as if he was nothing.
"No...... No way! This ...... What the hell is going on!"
Zhao Junyan shook his head, he couldn't believe that what was happening in front of him was real.
"Yes, he must have a spiritual weapon on him! That's right! It must be a spiritual weapon!"
Zhao Junyan muttered, and then stared at Xiang Tian with a greedy expression.
If I can get the spiritual weapon on his body, I am afraid that I will be invincible in the world in the Xuanqing Sect in the future!
Zhao Junyan attributed all the visions that happened to Xiang Tianxiao to the spirit weapon, and in his heart, he also had the idea of snatching the spirit weapon.
For a while, greed actually dispelled the fear of Xiang Tianxiao in his heart.
He...... I want to get the spiritual weapon on Xiang Tianxiao's body!
As everyone knows, Xiang Tianxiao just ate the rubber fruit, all of this is just his unwarranted speculation.
"This ...... What the hell is going on?"
He ...... Is he still human? How can his body be free to expand and contract!"
"Could it be that he has a spirit weapon above the white grade on his body!"
Hearing this, some people's breathing began to become heavy, and the shock in their eyes turned into greed for a moment.
"It doesn't seem to have a long memory!"
Xiang Tianxiao shook his head, his eyes froze, and his right hand clenched into a fist directly on the chest of one of the Xuanqing Sect disciples.
Bang!
The Xuanqing Sect disciple only felt as if he had been hit in the chest by a sledgehammer, and the whole person flew out like a kite with a broken string.
Bang, bang, bang!
In the shocked eyes of everyone, the disciples of the Xuanqing Sect, who had more than four layers of the Mortal Realm, had no ability to resist at all in Xiang Tianxiao's hands, as if a group of kindergarten children were fighting with a high school student, and they were completely abused.
In the blink of an eye, only Zhao Junyan was left standing.
"Congratulations to the host for completing the task, and the reward for completing the task: a random lottery!"
Ness, Ma Fei!
Here you go!
Although Xiang Tian smiled on the surface, he was actually very happy in his heart.
"You're left with it, and if you have any means, just use it. ”
Xiang Tianxiao slowly walked towards Zhao Junyan, still with a smile on his face.
"Hand over your artifact!"
Zhao Junyan's eyes were full of greed, and he was not afraid of Xiang Tianxiao, and said with a somewhat hideous face.
Spiritual weapons?
Xiang Tianxiao couldn't help frowning, and then couldn't help but feel relieved, after all, the Devil Fruit didn't exist in this world, and the various situations that had just manifested on themselves couldn't be explained at all, so they could only blame it on the spirit weapon.
"If you have the ability, you can take it!"
Xiang Tianxiao directly borrowed a donkey from the slope and used a spirit weapon to cover up the Devil Fruit ability on his body, after all, this ability was too rebellious.
What's more, he had only recently crossed into this world, and his strength was insignificant at all, so Xiang Tianxiao could only try to be as careful as possible.
But there is no way, some people are like clowns jumping off the beam, jumping in front of him, and coupled with the tasks released by the system, Xiang Tianxiao also expressed helplessness.
He had a hunch that the tasks issued by the system seemed to guide him step by step, making him feel as if he was playing a game.
Of course, this is just his guess, and Xiang Tianxiao can only take one step at a time.
"If you don't hand it over, then I'll have to grab it!"
As he spoke, Zhao Junyan clenched his right hand into a fist, and a yellow light shrouded his fist.
I saw him kick his legs, and his huge body suddenly came to Xiang Tianxiao's face, and without saying a word, he waved his fist and slammed it into Xiang Tianxiao's face.
"I have practiced the Xuanqing Fist Method to the second level of earth-shaking, although it is only a small Cheng realm, but ...... It's more than enough to deal with you!"
As he spoke, Zhao Junyan smiled proudly.
Call!
The fist suddenly pierced the air, forming a fist wind, which slammed into Xiang Tianxiao's cheek, and the fist wind rolled up the corners of his clothes and the short hair that reached his ears.
"I'll take your spiritual weapon!"
Zhao Junyan laughed loudly, and his fist was closer and closer to Xiang Tianxiao, straight to his head.
The fist blew the corners of Xiang Tianxiao's clothes into a hunting sound.
Bang!