Chapter 212: Overwhelming others with power
"Who dares to meddle in their business? Get out of here!"
A condensed and incomparable blue fist blast blasted over, and the terrifying power swept through, and where it passed, the ground was plowed into a deep ravine, and the air was distorted.
Ding Yan's eyes froze, the streamer sword on his body was pulled out, the golden light flashed, and endless edges burst out from the streamer sword, piercing the void and splitting the blue fist shock wave in two.
Phew!
Disheveled!
The blue fist burst out, like fireworks, splashing in all directions.
"Bold, what are you, dare to meddle!"
A young man in a blue brocade robe appeared in front of Ding Yan's eyes, with thick eyebrows and thin lips, and there was a sense of vanity between his eyebrows, and behind him, there were four middle-aged men in black power suits and a young man in blue power suits.
It was one of the four men in black who spoke.
"It's Pingxi Hou Xiaohou, Zuo Chengzhi!"
"No wonder, I thought who was so bold and dared to make a move in Pingwang City, it turned out to be this gentleman disciple. ”
"Shhhhh ”
"This brother is going to suffer, and if he provokes him on Zuo Chengzhi's territory, no one cares about it even if he is a dead person. ”
"Alas, it's a great youth. ”
"Hmph, it's too much deception, isn't it possible that the Holy Lotus Heavenly Dynasty doesn't have holy words!" Tuoba Huan's face changed, and he stepped out, blocking in front of Ding Yan, and said in a deep voice.
The Yun Dynasty forces, whether they are dynasties, dynasties or imperial dynasties, their laws and regulations are the 'royal law', and the heavenly kingdom is the 'holy word'.
The Word, the rules promulgated by the Heavenly Pilgrimage, has great power, and the demons retreat, and no one dares to violate it.
After all, the cultivation strength of the Heavenly Pilgrimage is the Holy Realm of Life and Death, and what he says is the rule of the entire country.
The faces of several black-clothed people changed, the holy words were not a joke, once they touched the scales, they would be dead.
"The Celestial Empire naturally has the 'Holy Word', but what are you, a wasteland warrior, within my Celestial Empire, it is just a matter of not abiding by the laws formulated by the government, and you dare to speak wildly and question the Holy Word?"
"The decree made by the government, alas, this benevolent brother is probably more than lucky. Some of the surrounding warriors shook their heads suddenly, but said regretfully.
In a country, the role that the emperor can play is only to lead the people to glory, and the general direction is walked, as for the detailed rules, the emperor cannot do it himself, so it is naturally handed over to the courtiers below.
As for the decrees made by the government, they may be useful for ordinary people, but for warriors, they are basically decorations.
All of this follows the law of respect for strength!
Tuoba Huan also understands this, and the person on the other side also understands, but everyone can't help but say what the scene says.
"Less nonsense, as long as you are willing to surrender to me, I Zuo Chengzhi will not be embarrassed with you, not only that, as long as you agree, I can also give you unimaginable benefits, how about it?"
The blue-robed young man in the lead spoke.
As soon as these words came out, Ding Yan understood, thinking about it, what is this, the little marquis of Pingxi Hou fell in love with Tuoba Huan's talent, and wanted to take it for his own use, but he didn't think about it, as the first person of the younger generation of Shenyuan Academy, Tuoba Huan naturally had his own arrogance, how could he easily surrender to others.
"Then see if you have that qualification. ”
Tuoba no longer talked nonsense, his eyes were shining, his clothes were agitated, his energy was ready to go, a terrifying fiery aura was emanating, and the air around him was like water vapor, filled with a white mist.
"Teach him a lesson, remember, you can't cripple him. Zuo Chengzhi smiled at the corner of his mouth and instructed.
Although Tuoba Huan's strength is good, but what he likes is Tuoba Huan's talent, because Tuoba Huan may enter the position of the True Dragon List, if he recovers a True Dragon List genius as his subordinate, won't the top pay more attention to himself at that time? Thinking about it, Zuo Chengzhi couldn't help but laugh.
Those who can do things under the hands of Pingxi Hou are naturally not weak in cultivation, and the four black-clothed people are all in the late stage of the Agile Consummation, among which the young man in blue, the true yuan fluctuations that faintly emanate from his body are also in the late stage of the Consummation, but his strength should be more than as simple as it seems.
"Hmph, I'll let you know my true strength. Tuoba's momentum suddenly expanded in a circle, which contained the artistic conception of a meteorite falling from the sky, fiercely oppressing the black-clothed man who walked over, and at the same time, he grabbed the void in his right hand, and a dark red flame-filled iron spear appeared in his hand, and he killed it with one shot.
"Skyfire Tyrant Gun!"
As soon as the shot was fired, the dark red flames spun wildly, turning into threads of flames and shooting out, and the scorching temperature ignited the fire energy in the air, spreading out with the momentum of a prairie fire, forming an exaggerated sea of fire, within a radius of 100 meters, becoming a world of flames.
It is also the Heavenly Fire Tyrant Gun, and when the Tuoba Hustle is displayed at this time, its power is at least five times more than that of the original one, and the thread flame that erupts from each shot even has a trace of purple.
"What if you comprehend the artistic conception, it's a pity that your cultivation is a little lower, otherwise, I am not your opponent. Defeat me!"
The man in black strolled over, the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, the ground cracked, the cracks spread out at a speed visible to the naked eye, a terrifying pressure rose from his body, he clenched his right hand into a fist, and blasted out with a punch at the gunfire that rushed over.
The blue fist swelled, like a blue waterfall, surging out.
Click!
Where the blue fist power passed, the air was actually frozen around it, and the extremely cold qi spread out, instantly covering the scorching qi of Tuoba Hustle.
"Fallen Spear!"
A shot was fruitless, Tuoba Huan did not show surprise, he took a deep breath, the whole body of the true yuan poured into the iron spear, the man and the gun were one, with the qi to resist the gun, the qi out of the gun, with a momentum of no return, the close warrior was affected by the artistic conception, it seemed to come to a turbulent world, everything in front of him was distorted by the scorching meteorite.
"Defeat me!" The face of the man in black remained unchanged, he clenched his fist in his right hand, and still punched out at the guns that rushed over, the difference was that the air around him could no longer feel the cold, but where the fist passed, the air was frozen in ice, condensing a white icicle that was a hundred meters long.
The cold is overflowing.
Burst!
Tuoba Huan is only in the early stage of the Agile Consummation, and has not comprehended the first-order artistic conception, even if he comprehends the realm of the Qi Imperial Spear, his strength is at most the strength of the middle stage of the Agile Consummation, which is still a little worse than the late stage of the Agile Consummation.
"Surrender to the little marquis, I'll let you go. As soon as the black-clothed man's hand moved, the hundred-meter icicle made a clicking sound, and then the icicle actually evolved into an ice dragon, churning, and letting out a long roar in the sky.
The terrifying cold air rushed out, and some of the surrounding warriors retreated in shock