Chapter 022: Killing

Ruoling, she can't do anything now, she's blind, she washes her face with tears every day, she hates that kid so much, but she can't take revenge, damn boy, where are you? If I catch you, I'll castrate you first, and then beat you every day, and use you as a punching bag...... Ruoling sounded a hundred ways to torture Wei Jian, but, but she really didn't know where her enemy was?

Wei Jian was running on the way back, suddenly, for no reason, the underground body tightened, oops, what's the matter, who cares about this part of me? It's not good, I can't go out recently, the feng shui is not smooth, let's stay honest!

If you don't say that people are unlucky, you can choke on drinking cold water!

Wei Jian was afraid of being caught, he hurried out of the city gate, ran along the official road to the direction of home, five or six people came head-on, the road was quite wide, Wei Jian wanted to avoid the person facing him, he ran to the left, slammed into a person full of arms, it is said that Wei Jian's reaction was fast enough, but it was so coincidental that he crashed, and the person was knocked down by Wei Jian, and with a bang, a thing fell to the ground and fell eight petals.

It's over, it's definitely over, Wei Jian's first reaction, how many spirit stones do you have to lose!

Wei Jian stood firm, carefully looked at the person in front of him, the cultivation of the first layer of the Yellow Realm, his heart sank, looked at his face, the beard on his face, the same as himself, bald head, one arm exposed, other people's weapons were all hit into the storage bag, or hung on the waist, he was not, a bright machete was stuck in his back, looking vicious, he glared at Wei Jian, and said viciously: "Boy, you don't have long eyes, why are you walking and running so fast? I broke my thousand-year-old jade coral, you bring the spirit stone, otherwise, it will kill you!" ”

Wei Jian hurriedly admitted his mistake: "Senior, I'm sorry, look, how much do I need to accompany you?"

When the hairy-faced man heard this, his expression was slightly better, and he didn't even look at his own things and said, "This is what I just bought, twenty-eight thousand spirit stones." ”

Wei Jian blinked, he carefully recalled the process of Fang Cai, it didn't feel right, then squatted down and checked the traces on the section of the coral, he understood, this is a typical porcelain touching! It turns out that the cultivator world also touches porcelain.

It turned out that Wei Jian found that there was a faint layer of glue at the part of the broken coral fracture, although he was not familiar with the composition of the glue in the cultivator continent, but he could see it at a glance, and the broken stubble was old, not a new mark.

Wei Jian's divine sense swept to the side again, and he understood that when he was selling the elixir in the spirit medicine store, there was a boy with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks who bought the elixir, and he didn't buy it after watching it for a long time, and now he understands that he is rich there, this kid and the hairy man are in a group, and this group of people is professional in this business.

Wei Jian stood up and said coldly: "Don't play this trick with me, you want to slander people, right, Ming, how much do you want, there are still ten spirit stones in your pocket." After Wei Jian finished speaking, he took out the spirit stone and put it in his hand, his eyes staring at the big man in front of him.

The hairy-faced man laughed: "Haha, boy, you have a kind, you have a kind! dare to play with me." ”

The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked cultivator whispered in the hairy-faced man's ear: "Boss, don't let him run away, this kid has a lot of elixirs, spirit stones, and high-level elixir seeds on his body. ”

The hairy-faced man nodded and waved his hand: "Come, you guys beat him to death, this kid is a rich man." "Hula came over, six people and three people were in front, blocking Wei Jian's way back, and three people were behind, blocking Wei Jian's way out.

Wei Jian calculated in his heart, six people, two martial arts realm eleventh layers, three martial arts realm twelfth layer, the hairy man is the first layer of the yellow realm, he must fight quickly.

The hairy-faced man smiled cruelly: "Originally, the uncle wanted to get some spirit stones, but this kid toasted and didn't eat and drink, who used to abolish him, take an extra water!"

A white-faced cultivator on the twelfth layer of the Martial Arts Realm volunteered: "Senior Mo, I went to slaughter this kid and practiced his hands. ”

The hairy-faced cultivator nodded and said, "Be quick, we're going to be happy when we go back." ”

The white-faced cultivator grinned, "Just take a look." ”

The hairy-faced man nodded, and everyone dispersed, flowing out of a fighting field.

At this time, there were quite a few cultivators on the road, one by one, who turned a blind eye to the battle here: those in the Martial Realm ran away directly, for fear of being affected, and the cultivators in the Yellow Realm only glanced at it, and it was none of their business, and then they walked away, and the high-level cultivators didn't bother to look at it at all.

Wei Jian sighed with emotion in his heart: Cultivators are all envious of their longevity and super ability, but what about this human nature, what about love, what about justice, and what about dogs!

The white-faced cultivator opened his posture, this kid deliberately wanted to show off, and he practiced a fist, his movements were chic, and he was handsome, he really looked like a jade tree in the wind.

Since Wei Jian has decided to make a move, he must not be soft, he must kill with one blow, otherwise they will attack in groups, and he will not be able to face the siege of these disciples of the Martial Realm and the cultivators of the Yellow Realm, at this moment Wei Jian sighed secretly: Father, why did you seal the family heirloom secret book that you gave me, you should unseal me, even if it is a little bit, I really don't have the ability to protect myself now.

In addition to sighing, he also had to face the reality, Wei Jian's body bowed slightly, and he saw that he was taking an ethereal step under his feet, and his body was like an arrow off the string, shooting towards the white-faced cultivator.

Everyone was shocked, what a quick move!

The hairy-faced cultivator frowned, and he reminded his subordinates: "Be careful, this kid is dangerous!"

When Wei Jian arrived in front of the man, he used his Pangu Shattering Skill, the first form, Gravel! This is not an ordinary gravel, it is a triple blow of gravel, Wei Jian has already upgraded the Pangu stunt, only to see that the iron fist with blue spiritual power bombarded the face of the white-faced cultivator.

The white-faced cultivator thought that he was one level higher than his opponent, he looked disdainful, with a belt in his left hand, and a spirit ape offering a peach in his right hand, the five fingers of his palm were together, and he stabbed Wei Jian's choked throat, this move was actually ruthless enough, as long as he succeeded, Wei Jian would definitely die.

But Wei Jian's gravel iron fist was not only fierce, but also fast and heavy, and it was not a punch, it was a triple blow, the first punch was blocked by the white-faced cultivator, but Wei Jian's second punch was too fast, and the white-faced cultivator barely had any reaction, so he smashed his arm apart, breaking through his defense, and the third punch really hit the cultivator's face, only to hear a muffled sound, the white-faced cultivator's nose bones and cheekbones were shattered, and the whole person was knocked into the air.

Since he decided to make a move, he had to kill with one blow, Wei Jian followed up with a series of broken steps, and before the person fell to the ground, his elastic leg arrived, and with a snap, he shattered the jaw of the white-faced cultivator, and then looked at the white-faced cultivator, the whole face was blurred with flesh and blood, and his chin was gone, and he fell on the spot, and it was estimated that he couldn't live.

Oops! The kid is very powerful, and he killed a cultivator who was one level higher than him in one face, and everyone had to re-examine the bald boy in front of him.

The hairy-faced man snorted, and with a hula, the four martial arts realm cultivators rushed up and surrounded Wei Jian in the middle, no nonsense, the four of them bombarded Wei Jian, and two of them took out the sword and spirit sword respectively, and their intention was too obvious: to kill directly and seize the treasure.

Wei Jian is not nervous at the moment, through the previous battle with Wu Yunli, as well as the battle just now, he knows that he still has the strength to fight, as long as the other party is not too much higher than himself, there is no need to be afraid, at this moment he responded calmly, with ethereal steps, fighting between the four of them.

A short and fat man in front of him punched Wei Jian in the cheek, a tall cultivator behind him kicked Wei Jian's back waist, a cultivator on the left stabbed Wei Jian's thigh with a spiritual sword, and the kid on the right also took out his sword and prepared to give Wei Jian a killing blow...... When he reached the twelfth layer of the Martial Realm, the speed and strength were already quite strong, Wei Jian didn't dare to be careless, and if he was careless, he decided that he would plant here.

Wei Jian's body changed an incredible angle: he leaned back, dodged Humpty Dumpty's fist, lowered his body forward, dodged the kick behind him, but his left foot left the ground, dodged the attack of the spirit sword, and then flicked his leg forward, and his right foot stood on the ground to maintain balance, such a strange posture is not something half of people can do, looking at it from the side, the body is seriously deformed, this is Wei Jian's ability: transformation!