Chapter 180: Pig Killer, Hundred Miles Butcher

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Yang Wuzheng greeted the crowd in the rear: "Baili Butcher, you've seen enough, according to our previous agreement, it's time to make a move, right?"

"Yang Wuzheng, you are going back more and more, putting on such a situation, the other party is just a hairy boy, and in the end you still want me to clean up the mess for you. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

A pig-killing voice sounded, and a man nine feet tall, round and fat, about to drip oil, came slowly.

"It's the Hundred Miles Butcher, and it turns out to be the notorious Hundred Miles Butcher. ”

"This person cultivates the way of killing, and he has a thirst for killing, and he killed dozens of martial artists in a row in the martial arts arena back then, and on the way back, the murderous intent was difficult to get rid of, and he slaughtered one hundred and sixty-eight innocent martial arts masters along the way.

The method was too vicious, and then he was grounded by the Baili family, because he couldn't go out, and he couldn't contain the killing intent in his heart, he specialized in killing pigs and practicing knife techniques, and I heard that an average of thousands of pigs must be killed a day!"

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, as soon as the butcher of Baili appeared, the atmosphere of the scene climbed to the extreme.

The number of bets has risen dramatically, reaching an unprecedented 50 million.

The vast majority of them were defeated by Ye Tian, and only a few hundred thousand of them were won by Ye Tian, and they were all relatives and friends.

Ye Tian's pupils constricted, and he looked at his opponent seriously.

This person's thick arms each held two Cheng Liang's pig-killing knives, his chest was open, his face was full of meat, and he didn't know how long he hadn't taken a bath, and his body was covered with a layer of dark red scabs, which was extremely fishy.

The cultivation is very strong, reaching the twelve-fold peak of the Pulse Martial Realm, and judging by the breath, the Martial Pulse has reached at least twenty-five or more, which is enough to be called the first powerhouse under Yang Wuzheng.

"Boy, when you kill Bailiye, is it very fast? Today, I want to crush your bones and scatter ashes and send you to Infernal Hell to make amends for my brother's crimes. “

Baili butcher step by step on the stage of life and death, every step, the solid wood ring shook, the sound was like thunder, like thousands of horses galloping, making people's blood boil.

"It turns out that Bailiye is your younger brother, Malegobi, is it interesting for you to come out to make soy sauce at this juncture?"

Ye Tian's back was bent, and his whole body was tense like a predatory cheetah.

Even if the opponent's combat power is less than three stars, it is not far behind, and under the premise that there is a huge difference in each other's cultivation, Ye Tian has to fight with the spirit of twelve points.

"What's soy sauce?"

The hundred-mile butcher was stunned for a moment, and the color behind him distorted: "Arrogant boy, you are still so ashamed to say so much when you are dying, look at the move!"

With a loud shout, two pig-killing knives flew out, like two sword plates, whirling along Ye Tian's face door.

Ye Tian's pupils shrank, and the Xuantie heavy sword bounced up, jamming the two pig-killing knives.

Zizizizi!

Rao is like this, the sharp knife intent still makes his face hurt like a needle, and the green silk has been cut off a few clusters.

"Boy, haven't you heard of the peak loop?"

The Baili butcher's eyes were bloodthirsty, his hands slammed into the air, and the two pig-killing knives behind him spun back upside down, grazing Ye Tian's shoulders with lightning speed.

Whew--

The abrupt sound of flesh and blood cutting sounded, two blood mist bloomed, and Ye Tian had two more blood cuts on his shoulders, and blood kept gushing out.

"Boy, you're too weak, I'm so weak that I don't even have the qualifications to do my best, and you still claim to be a dual-career genius, I'm ......"

The Baili Butcher sneered: "I heard that on that day, in the Royal Temple, you were able to break through three small realms in one breath, if you want to win me today, unless you want to win against me today, unless you are like last time, your cultivation has skyrocketed to the twelfth level of the Maiwu Realm, haha......"

"Why do you need to use a knife to kill you, a small realm is enough!"

Ye Tian chose to upgrade, and suddenly his breath skyrocketed, and the boasting clothes were hunting.

"Click!"

An explosion of martial arts opened suddenly sounded.

Ye Tian immediately checked his attributes. Ye Tian, 16 years old, is 10 years old in the Maiwu Realm.

Nakshatra: The Tree of Destiny, the Fire Lin Golden Python Martial Arts Nakshatra

Creation value.

Upgrade experience, 000 experience points.

Psychic power level 12

Martial veins: 31

"Sister, my martial arts veins have reached thirty-one, but the remaining experience points don't seem to be enough for me to reach the twelfth level of the vein martial realm!"

Ye Tian was shocked in his heart, and a cold sweat fell.

Careless loss of Jingzhou!

"Don't worry, let's kill the Hundred Miles Butcher. ”

Ji Ling said with relief: "The sky is falling, my sister will hold it for you!"

Ye Tian's heart was at ease, and in the eyes of the hundred-mile butcher, there was nothing else except the monstrous battle intent.

"This Ye Tian's aura suddenly became stronger, like a desolate giant beast, could it be that he really broke through to the tenth level of the Pulse Martial Realm?"

"Just now I clearly heard the sound of the martial arts, and it seems to be true. ”

"This is really unbelievable, how can this cultivation say that he can break through if he wants to, is it like eating, you can wait to eat?"

The huge martial arts arena was in a complete uproar.

"Baili butcher, I like your pig-killing knife, I like it very much!"

Ye Tian licked his lower lips, and his blood-stained face became hideous a little bit

"The tenth section of the Maiwu Realm wants to compete with me, you are not worthy, kill, chop the word!"

The hundred-mile butcher pressed down the surprise in his heart, and his hands were like playing cotton, almost to the limit.

The two pig-killing knives swing up and down, bringing up arcs of light, like chopping melons and vegetables, like a storm.

"Sword rain!"

"Sword aura is like frost!"

"Sword Qi Chasing the Wind!"

The Xuantie heavy sword turned sharply and twisted, changing in a myriad of ways, dancing out of sword flowers, and colliding fiercely with the two pig-killing knives.

The flames were splashing and the harsh sound of metal grinding was deafening.

"Kill, chop!"

The two pig-killing knives stuck on the Xuantie heavy sword merged into one, bringing up a long arc of sword light, carrying the pressure of the sinking mountain, and slashed down on the head.

Su Meimei, Su Jingang, the crescent moon who was restrained by others, their faces were tense to the limit.

If this knife is slashed, Ye Tian's head will definitely be split in half.

"Heavy sword without edge, three thousand heavy sword waves, kill kill and kill ......"

Ye Tian was like crazy, and under the injection of vitality and life qi, the Xuantie heavy sword glowed with a strange red light, like a red dragon, and flicked away.

Bang bang bang --

At the moment when the weapons of the two sides collided, a whirlwind blew in the solid wood ring, turbulent and shattered......

Waves of sword momentum like huge waves swept out from the blade of the spear, spreading layer by layer, suppressing it for hundreds of miles and even breathless.

"How is this possible?"

The Baili butcher was taken aback, staring at the double knives full of gaps, and his brain fell into a stupor.

"Die!"

The weapons of the two sides stuck together and couldn't be pulled out, Ye Tian raised his fist and pounded at his fat belly.

The fist burst into bursts, wrapped in rich qi and blood, like a blood-colored rainbow, and hit his belly with a blow.

"Ahh

The hysterical screams sounded, and the body of the Baili Butcher, which was full of four hundred kilograms, was shot out by Ye Tian's punch and bounced dozens of feet, and smashed heavily to the ground.

"You kid, ahem......"

Blood shot out of the butcher's mouth as if he didn't want money, and because he was so frightened, his eyes were wide open, dead......

"You are just worthy of killing pigs, and you are not even qualified to play soy sauce......"

Ye Tian trampled on the opponent's abdomen with one foot, standing with a sword, straight as a pine, and his black hair fluttering in the wind.

The demeanor of the Nine Heavens God of War is nothing more than that.