Chapter 270: The Troubles of Happiness

"This ......"

Feng Tieshan, who was surprised by Xiao Yao's lack of use of aura, instantly turned into disbelief in his eyes.

He couldn't believe that with his eight-star Martial Sect plus the defense of the aura armor, he would be kicked and broken by Xiao Yao. Moreover, it was still when Xiao Yao did not use aura!

How is this possible?

At the moment when Feng Tieshan was extremely shocked, Xiao Yao, who had succeeded in one blow, did not give him a chance to react at all.

"Huh!"

The moment he kicked his calf bone, Xiao Yao's left hand poked out like lightning, his five fingers turned into claws, and with a "snap", he grabbed Feng Tieshan's right wrist holding the sword. At the same time, his right foot, which was concentrating all his strength, roared and kicked towards Feng Tieshan's right leg.

The whole process is not only as fast as lightning, but also in one go, without any mud and water.

"Not good!"

By the time Feng Tieshan woke up from the shock of the broken bones, Xiao Yao had already grabbed his wrist, and the sole of his right foot had already reached the top of his leg.

Due to the broken left leg and the loss of the strength to support it, Feng Tieshan could only step on the ground with his right foot at the critical moment, trying to let his body fly out upside down, trying to use the strength of his eight-star martial sect to break free from Xiao Yao's hands, and then dodge the sharp kick below.

"Did you run?"

With a cold snort, the aura poured out from Xiao Yao's body like a tide, converging on his right foot at an unimaginable speed, and his speed and strength increased at the same time.

"Bang!"

The dull sound was accompanied by the "click" of the broken bones, and the "pop" of Feng Tieshan falling to the ground.

Although his legs were kicked off by Xiao Yao, Feng Tieshan held back the pain and didn't even snort.

"Chasing and killing you is an order from Fengtian Forest, and I am just following the order to carry it out. As long as you let me go, I promise to let you leave Nanyang City safely, and send 10 million gold coins as travel expenses!"

Seeing that Xiao Yao didn't even use that terrifying killing move, he easily kicked off his two legs, and Feng Tieshan, who knew that he was not Xiao Yao's opponent, was full of panic and pleaded.

At this time, he didn't care about the dignity of a warrior or the majesty of a city lord, as long as he could live, then he still had a chance to clean up Xiao Yao.

"Huh!"

With a slight flick of his wrist, the green rank high-grade long sword that Xiao Yao had just snatched pointed straight at the original owner of Feng Tie Mountain.

"Without you, I can leave Nanyang City safely, kill you, the money in your ring is not mine?"

The indifferent voice fell, Xiao Yao snorted coldly, then put away the long sword, and stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, like a tiger coming down the mountain, roaring, and slapping his palms towards Feng Tieshan, who was supporting his body with both hands and constantly retreating.

Looking at the sharp palm that was constantly enlarged in his eyeballs, Feng Tieshan's face was full of panic, and the corners of his mouth suddenly appeared with an imperceptible smirk.

"Huh?"

When Xiao Yao's fist slammed into Feng Tieshan's chest as he thought, Feng Tieshan's body just trembled like a conditioned reflex, and the muscles of his face twitched due to pain, but he didn't vomit blood, and his bones weren't broken, which was very different from the result Xiao Yao expected!

"Boy, your fists are very hard, but you miscalculated!"

Feng Tieshan, who was nothing serious, held back the burning pain in his chest, and his left hand suddenly reached out, grabbing the wrist of his right fist that hit his chest.

Last time, Feng Tieshan slapped his palm on Xiao Yao's chest, Xiao Yao deliberately pretended to be injured, and led Feng Tieshan here to carry out a sneak attack. From this, Feng Tieshan knew that Xiao Yao was not injured at all!

So, this time, Feng Tieshan had experience, and he knew that Xiao Yao might be wearing the same soft armor as him that could play a defensive role in ancient times, so he slapped a palm with incomparable strength, and without thinking about it, he slapped directly at Xiao Yao's head.

The dark green aura rolled on the palm of his hand, and the murderous aura was soaring, and a cold strong wind suddenly rolled up in the air, whistling!

"Not good!"

Feeling that something was wrong, Xiao Yao said secretly, the aura surged out, converging on his feet like lightning, a free stroke, the strong strength and the astonishing speed made Xiao Yao break free from Feng Tieshan's big hand at once, and his whole body was like an arrow off the string, flying towards the night sky with a "whoosh".

"Damn, I didn't hit again, how could this little bastard have such a quick reaction speed? How could he have such a strong force?"

Secretly scolded, Feng Tieshan didn't have time to think about it so much, and when he saw Xiao Yao jumping into the air, he used his palm instead of his feet and jumped away from here like a frog.

However, he didn't jump far, and a spear, like a black dragon tearing through the night sky, rolled up a piercing wind that broke the sky, and flew down from the night sky with a "boom".

Fast as lightning, sound like thunder!

"Not good!"

There was a cold wind behind him, which made Feng Tieshan feel the breath of danger, and his arms slammed into force, and the whole person was like a rabbit in danger, and he jumped to the side with a "poof".

"Whew!"

But the lightning-fast spear still passed away, and the cold and glistening tip of the spear cut a long opening in Feng Tieshan's robe, revealing the silver vest hidden inside.

Under the reflection of the moonlight, it sparkled, allowing Xiao Yao to easily determine the exact location of Fengtie Mountain.

Looking at the shiny silver vest, Xiao Yao, who flew back in mid-air, his pupils shrank suddenly, faintly, he seemed to know the reason why the two of them slapped each other in the chest, as if they were all right.

"It's supposed to be a defensive vest!"

At this time, Yao Mengyun, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke, and it was obvious that she also saw the silver vest.

After a pause, she continued, "So it seems that the one on you should be too." And it's much more advanced than his, and the defense is stronger, where did it come from?"

"Bought it!"

As soon as he saw that Feng Tieshan had dodged this shot, Xiao Yao, who had stepped on the void, didn't have time to explain the origin of his vest to Yao Mengyun, and said lightly, he stared at Feng Tieshan not far away, raised his right arm, and shot out a flying knife.

"Whew!"

In the dark night, a ray of red light pierced the sky, with a sharp sound of breaking the sky, the speed was so fast that Feng Tieshan was startled, and a look of despair suddenly flashed in his already frightened eyes.

He had read Xiao Yao's information and knew that he had used a flying knife to kill Xue Rongrong, who had come to the door to withdraw from the marriage, a few months ago, and also blinded the eyes of Elder Hua Jue of Hundred Flowers Valley, so he was wanted by Hundred Flowers Soul Chaser.

It can be seen how powerful Xiao Yao's flying knife is!

Therefore, when he saw this flying knife appear in front of him like red lightning, Feng Tieshan was so shocked that his heart was about to fly out.

But the instinct to survive made him not even think about it, so all the aura in his body gathered on his palms, holding two broken legs, and desperately fled forward.

However, this flying knife made of red spirit stones, which was infused with spiritual energy, was like an accurate navigation missile, and with a "poof", it pierced Feng Tieshan's right palm without a single bit.

"Ahh

Feng Tieshan screamed in pain, and his crawling body finally stopped, his left palm tightly covering his right palm, and blood continued to ooze out.

There was also a blood hole in the palm of his hand, and the flying knife flew in and out of the back of his hand and flew directly into the ground.

"Why don't you just kill me?"

Glancing at the blood hole in the palm of his hand, Feng Tieshan's eyes were red and staring at Xiao Yao who was coming slowly, and there was a little anger, a little doubt, and a little helplessness in his trembling tone!

As an eight-star martial sect, Feng Tieshan knew very well that Xiao Yao's knife could kill him, but Xiao Yao didn't do it, which made him very puzzled by cat and mouse?

"I promised your old friend that I would let her die happily, so you have to accompany her to be happy before you can go on the road!"

A faint banter fell, and Xiao Yao shook his hand and another flying knife, which directly slashed across the night sky and flew towards his only remaining intact left hand.

Feng Tieshan's eyes were only frightened, and he was so fast that he didn't even have time to dodge. Of course, at this time, he just wanted to hide, and he didn't have that ability.

"Ahh

Under the double blow of panic and despair, Feng Tieshan no longer had the ability to resist pain, and a terrible roar burst out of his mouth, swaying for a long time, like a ghost roaring.

"Thank you Lord for your generosity, before you died, you actually gave such a big gift!"

In the midst of the joke, Xiao Yao walked to Feng Tieshan, who had broken hands and feet, smiled slightly, and didn't talk nonsense with him, directly tore the tattered robe on his body, took off the ring, and took off the silver vest.

Gently rubbing it, Xiao Yao felt that this vest weighed almost three hundred pounds, and the material on his body was very different, so he couldn't help but murmur in his heart:

Three hundred catties can resist my heavy punch, so how much strength can Lao Tzu, a guy weighing 14,000 catties, resist?

Although Xiao Yao was not very good at mathematics, he also knew that if he continued to convert according to this ratio, how could he resist the full force of the junior martial emperor, right?

"I always thought that it was Lao Tzu who was strong enough to resist the attacks of others again and again. It's the work of this vest?"

Thinking of this, Xiao Yao pursed his lips, and a touch of disappointment suddenly flashed in his eyes: although it is a good thing to have such a thing to protect himself, but after relying on it, he can't force out a person's potential under the primitive instinct of survival.

Xiao Qingfeng has told Xiao Yao since he was a child: Only at the moment of life and death can a person's strongest strength burst out, and only then can a person's potential be completely compared. Only by forcing out this person's potential can he go further and further in the long road of martial arts.

However, since he had this set of equipment, Xiao Yao clearly felt that his muscles and bones had become stronger unconsciously, and if he didn't use it if he took it off, it would be a pity for him, who pursued strength and liked close combat.

Suddenly, Xiao Yao felt as if he was in the trouble of happiness. Why can't you have both fish and bear's paws?