Chapter 157: [Who is the Mole Ant?]

Bang!!

After the handsome young man flew out upside down, a loud bang rose on the spot, and a blood-red wave of qi exploded, scattering and vibrating, and the blood mist covered the surroundings like smoke.

Bang bang bang bang

His body smashed to the ground, bounced several times, and rolled more than ten meters away, before the force of this punch was completely unloaded.

The ground it passed through was pitted, full of cracks, and there were still scattered strips of cloth from the rich clothes.

Everyone in the ancient city was stunned.

There was silence for a while.

"Senior brother!"

Kaiya exclaimed, sped down from the air, and ran towards the position of the handsome young man.

Hearing this exclamation, everyone reacted, and they were immediately shocked and discussed.

"Someone really dares to do something to a Holy Land cultivator?"

"What don't you dare, didn't you see that scene just now, that kid in the Holy Land is too bullying, if it were me, I would have to fight with him, Shi can be killed, not humiliated!"

"The best thing is a single blow! Just one blow will send the Holy Land cultivator flying!"

"Yes, it's too awesome, before I could see what that blood-red streamer was, the guy in the Holy Land flew out, and the ground shook to the ground when he saw the terrifying force. ”

“......。 ”

While everyone was talking, they also turned their curious and cautious eyes to the position where the handsome young man was standing just now.

A figure could be vaguely seen bending down and helping Luo Bansheng up in the pit, and when the blood mist gradually dissipated, everyone finally saw Xing Ying's face.

This turned out to be such a young boy, it looked like he was probably underage, could it be that this boy sent the cultivator of the Holy Land flying out with a single blow?

There are doubts in everyone's hearts, and it feels like they should have guessed wrong, maybe the blood-red streamer is just some powerful secret weapon, not a normal blow.

Because no one believes that a minor teenager can have such great speed and strength.

Xing Ying didn't know what these melon-eating people thought, and after he helped Luo Bansheng up, he asked, "Are you okay?"

"I didn't ...... It's okay, I can't die...... Ahem......"

Luo Bansheng coughed weakly twice, although he looked covered in blood, he was actually not injured heavily, because the damage from that kick was distributed all over his body.

At most, there were large areas of bruising and redness and ruptured muscles, not even a single bone.

This kind of injury is really not serious, you don't even need to take pills, you can recuperate by yourself, and you will be alive and kicking in a few hours.

Xing Ying shook his head: "I've already said that to deal with this kind of person, you have to beat him down with your fists, and it's useless to discuss." ”

This was a very ordinary sentence, but it made the surrounding cultivators shock, the blow just now turned out to be really from this young man, and it was not a secret weapon.

It's actually ...... With a fist?!

At this time, the handsome young man lying on the ground also stood up slowly with the support of Kaiya.

I saw that the luxurious clothes on his body were in tatters, and there was a fist-shaped bruise on the left cheek, which was swollen up and a large piece, looking like a pig's head, and he no longer looked handsome just now.

Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts trembled.

It's really a fist?!

After Luo Bansheng saw the pig-headed face of the handsome young man, he felt a lot less depressed in his heart, but the memories of being insulted after being forced to kneel were still vivid, and he glared at him with hatred.

The handsome young man didn't take Luo Bansheng in his eyes at all, his eyes stared at Xing Ying deadly, and after hearing the words that he was going to beat him down, his face became a little gloomy.

But he didn't rush to attack, because the speed and strength that Xing Ying showed just now also made him a little jealous: "Who are you? Could it be that you are also a cultivator who came out of the Holy Land?" ”

Lu Tianqi's suspicion was not groundless, according to past experience, cultivators with strong strength at such a young age generally came from the Holy Land.

His current temptation is because he is afraid that the flood will wash away the Dragon King Temple, and he is also afraid that he will offend the apprentice of a certain holy land powerhouse.

After all, he was just an ordinary disciple in the Holy Land, and he could show off his might outside the Holy Land, but when facing the disciples of other Holy Lands, he couldn't be arrogant.

"I'm not a cultivator of your Holy Land, and I have no interest in being a cultivator of your Holy Land, because you can see from you that the Holy Land is probably full of mentally retarded people. ”

Xing Ying said lightly: "It's really surprising that I don't know how the Holy Land composed of a group of mentally retarded people has survived until now. ”

"Huh. ”

Hearing Xing Ying insulting the Holy Land, Lu Tianqi was not only angry, but also smiled, because he was finally sure that Xing Ying was not a cultivator of the Holy Land, and he finally put his mind at ease.

Gently pushing Kaiya away, he took a few steps forward and sneered, "Do you know? It's not uncommon for cultivators like you to provoke the Holy Land with a little innate strength, but all of them are dead. ”

"The Holy Land is the master of the Divine Desolate Domain, and it will become the master of the entire world in the future! Such a huge force is unimaginable for a mortal like you in a lifetime!"

"Today, in the name of the Holy Land, I will send you this ant soul that provokes the Holy Land back to the Western Heavens!"

Lu Tianqi's momentum was rising higher and higher, and his body was covered with a scorching light like the sun, shining with golden light, like a god of war.

Xing Ying didn't reply, sneered, and after letting Luo Bansheng go farther, every pore of his body suddenly overflowed with blood mist, swirling around his body, looking extremely bewitching.

The blood mist quickly turned into a suit of armor, which was worn on his body, and he looked more like a demon against him.

"Crooked ways!"

Lu Tianqi snorted coldly, then stepped on the ground and rushed towards Xing Ying like a cannonball, the speed was as fast as a streamer, and others couldn't see his figure clearly.

However, Xing Ying was faster than him, and when he just took the first step, he had already disappeared in place, and Lu Tianqi pounced directly, looking around vigilantly.

Just as his head turned to the right, Xing Ying appeared to his left like a ghost, and when Kaiya saw this scene, her pretty face was full of anxiety, and her lips opened slightly to remind Lu Tianqi.

But before she even uttered the first syllable, Xing Ying's blood-colored fist had already slammed into Lu Tianqi's waist, blasting him out again and slamming into the stone wall of the ancient city.

The stone wall did not collapse, but rippled layer by layer, obviously with a defensive formation.

Lu Tianqi jumped up suddenly, his waist was straight, but before he could straighten for long, he tilted his body, spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, covered his waist and said in horror: "This ...... How is this possible?!"

Xing Ying withdrew his fist and sneered: "The sky is falling, the cow is more than the sky, but I can't even stop my punch, who is the ant?"