The dry well with a sudden change in complexion broke the sky, and he never imagined that he would gather a lifetime of cultivation to send out the nirvana.

was completely defeated by the opponent's two fingers.

And he obviously felt that Xiao Yang was not focused on dealing with himself.

It's just a casual flick of the fingers, like doing something insignificant.

Tens of thousands of viewers in the audience even opened their mouths one by one, collectively stunned in front of the screen.

Although they are all ordinary people, they don't know what to cultivate.

But you can still see it!

At the same time, an opinion emerged in everyone's minds: Xiao Yang's cultivation is obviously much higher than that of the dry well and the sky.

The two are not on the same level at all!!

Just when everyone was stunned, countless cow hairs were suspended in mid-air.

Like a lightning flash, it burst into the sky at the same time.

Woohoo......

And it continues to emit a high-pitched, piercing sound that pierces the airflow.

Roar!

The dry well broke the sky and reacted very quickly, and he shouted violently.

The white antique robe on his body suddenly left his body.

Like a cage, wrap yourself tightly from head to toe.

Moreover, there was a dark red glow on his clothes.

This is the master's hidden thunder hide, specially made for himself to protect the body.

All of them are exotic materials collected from all over the world, and they are also blessed with supreme cultivation.

It can resist all attacks from any innate cultivator who is a realm powerhouse.

Kukai Potian has already calculated in his heart, as long as he bears this wave of attacks.

He immediately ran away, and never had any more entanglements with Xiao Yang.

Brush!

Countless cow hairs and fine mangs, at the moment when they touched the dry well and broke the sky and wrapped their clothes.

It's all gone!

And the dry well is motionless.

A moment later.

Hahaha......

Kukai Potian laughed and took the clothes in his hand, pointing at Xiao Yang with contempt.

"This treasure of mine can resist the attack of any strong man in the world, you ......"

Before he finished speaking, his face changed sharply.

The clothes in his hands slowly turned into endless ashes in front of his eyes.

With the grinning autumn wind, it dissipated without a trace.

"My name is Xiao Yang, and you are used to calling me "Kill the Wolf"! ”

After finishing speaking, Xiao Yang hugged Bao'er in his arms, turned around and took a step.

In an instant, it disappeared into the mist.

That's it?

Tens of thousands of spectators in the audience stared at the big screen, staring blankly at the unscathed dry well in mid-air.

"Kill...... Break...... Wolf! ”

Stunned, he looked at the dry well of the fog in the distance, and muttered a whisper.

Unexpectedly, what he faced off with was the world-famous legend of the Kyushu Empire - "Kill the wolf"!

And he just left?

Although I damaged a treasure garment, I was not injured because I was unlucky......

Before he could finish thinking about it, he suddenly felt a sharp pain all over his body like ten thousand insects devouring bones.

Yes!

Suddenly, a terrible howl came out of his mouth.

Just when everyone's eyes were puzzled.

Ten thousand rays of light pierced out of the dry well's heaven-breaking body.

Immediately, he stagnated in mid-air, and then reversed into his body.

Over and over again, back and forth, as if it were never-ending.

Yes......

Kukai Potian kept twisting his body, trying to escape.

But his feet seemed to be glued to the air, and he couldn't move at all.

Just under the terrifying gaze of everyone, the slender body that was originally dry and clear.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, it continues to shrink and collapse at a very fast pace.

Just for a moment.

In the void, there was nothing to see except the fog that was getting thicker.

Not even a single scrap of clothing remained.

"I'm a damn, this slave is really broken."

A man in the audience looked at the big screen stupidly and muttered a sentence.

"Replay, replay."

Hundreds of spectators, collectively shouted.

A middle-aged man walked up to the stage with a bitter face holding the microphone, "Everyone, I'm really sorry, the machine broke down like that day." ”

"Whoever recorded a video on his mobile phone, hurry up and pass it on to each other, I want to watch it back 100 million times."

A strong man shouted.

Everyone looked at each other: I was just watching the big battle just now, who would be able to record a video if I had nothing to do?

Alas!

Countless people let out a long sigh one after another.

It seems that you can only use your brain to recall YY!

"I'm in anime, I can make these into series or develop games, does anyone want it?"

A young man shouted.

Rumble!

Before the words fell, the audience exploded in an instant.

"I ordered ten sets of anime and games."

"I'll want fifty sets each, too."

"And me, two hundred sets."

"Anime online paid to watch, ten yuan per episode, game recharge, according to equipment pricing."

"Leave the address quickly, how long will it take to get it out."

"The anime is fast, an episode will come out tomorrow, and the game will take about half a month."

"No problem, if you need anything, I can provide it for free."

"Me too, the heroes of Kyushu killed the island country slaves, this is a great joy!"

The crowd shouted and discussed.

……

In the eastern suburbs manor, Wang Liya and Xiao Simao, who had watched the live broadcast, just stood up.

I watched Xiao Yang walk into the living room with Bao'er in his arms.

"Brother Yang, you are really a god." Xiao Simao was so excited that he ran forward.

"When you left, I looked at the time at 10:10 o'clock, and now it's half past nine.

It's exactly twenty minutes, not a minute or a second. ”

"I do what I say, or I don't." Xiao Yang smiled slightly, "Did you have breakfast?" ”

"Just wait for you and Bao'er to come back." Wang Liya walked over with a smile, "I've already made the meal." ”

"Bao'er is hungry, Dad is going to eat." Xiao Bao'er shook Xiao Yang's neck with both hands and shouted.

"Okay, let's have dinner with my good baby." Xiao Yang laughed and walked towards the restaurant.

Wang Liya, Xiao Simao, and Zheng Kai laughed and followed behind.

A few people sat down on their chairs and had just eaten a few bites.

Liu Zhenhan walked in quickly, leaned over to Xiao Yang's ear, and whispered a few words.

"Are you sure it's an ancient tomb?" Xiao Yang, who frowned slightly, glanced at him.

"Nine times out of ten, you can't go wrong." Liu Zhenhan nodded vigorously.

"The subordinates sent people to use high-precision equipment to eavesdrop on the conversations of the few people they left behind."

"Xiao Simao, do you know that there is a Dragon Mountain in Dragon City?"

Xiao Yang, who put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, picked up the Gente cigar and put it in his mouth.

"Brother Yang, I'm familiar with it." Xiao Simao hurriedly got up and lit a fire for him.

"Longshan is a suburb, just west of Longcheng, about twenty-five kilometers away from where we live.

It is about 370 kilometers long, 35-55 kilometers wide, 1700-2800 meters above sea level, and 1500-3500 meters in relative height.

One-third of it has been developed, and the rest is still a primeval forest landform, connected to other provincial and municipal mountain ranges.

Ancient legend has it that it was the location of the dragon vein taproot of the Kyushu Empire, so it was called Dragon Mountain.

The older generation said that 700 years ago, there was a great battle between two masters.

One is called Xiaoyaozi in our country, and the other is called Wuyin Yijian in the island country.

The two fought for seven days and seven nights, and finally Xiaoyaozi returned from serious injuries and died soon after.

As for the Japanese slave, legend has it that he was also seriously injured, and before he died, he built a mausoleum for himself in Longshan. ”