Volume 1 The Small Town Stallman Chapter 9 Guilty of Guilt

Yi Xiaotian was only the strength of the eightfold refining body realm, and he dared to attack him.

"Green Dragon Palm!"

The moment he got close, the palm of his hand contained strength and slapped it fiercely.

Xing Zhantang showed a contemptuous smile and brazenly punched against him!

"It's just looking for death! A mud leg, he dares to compete with my Cangxiong Sect disciples! ”

The clash of palms and fists made a heavy muffled sound, and the fierce wind shattered the gravel beside the two of them, and the sand and dust flew!

As soon as it made contact, the torture hall was beaten back a few steps.

What's going on?

Xing Zhantang was shocked, he struck with all his strength, but he actually failed to gain the upper hand, and the power in Yi Xiaotian's palm actually suppressed him!

However, before he could think about it, Yi Xiaotian's attack was impressively killed, and a palm shadow appeared in front of him like a storm.

Yi Xiaotian turned all the anger in his heart into a violent palm shadow at this moment.

Every palm is full of all, and every palm is full of murderous intentions.

He wants revenge!

He wants to avenge his younger brother Yi Xiaoyong!

Xing Zhantang lost the opportunity, and Yi Xiaotian didn't want to attack, he didn't defend at all, every time he made a palm, he didn't have any skill and rules, just blindly attacked the palm, which made Xing Zhantang very uncomfortable, so he had to defend passively.

"Bastard, this is not a human way of fighting at all, what the hell is he doing, this kind of unsparing way of making moves, how can he look like an angry star beast!"

Indeed, Yi Xiaotian's fighting skills are not at all, and it can be said that he has no experience in fighting people at all.

This is the second time Yi Xiaotian has fought with someone, and the first time is with Wu Qiang.

And his fighting style of not seeking defense, but only blindly attacking, was learned from the low-level star beasts of the Star Spirit Mountain Range, and the spiritual intelligence of those star beasts was not high, so they naturally had no skills.

One trick of the green dragon palm, use it repeatedly! This is also the only palm technique he knows, martial arts!

"Humph!" I'll see how many palms you can make!

Xing Zhantang was passively defensive, he didn't dare to despise Yi Xiaotian anymore, and cast the Cangxiong Gate's alchemy technique, the Cangxiong Vajra Technique.

Obviously, Yi Xiaotian's realm is not as good as him, but his strength is much greater than him.

In the realm of refining the body, the martial artist enters the entry realm of the martial arts, the martial artist of this realm, simply cultivates the strength of the body, and the martial artist who refines the body has the power of a bull, and every time he rises to a higher realm, the strength will increase exponentially.

In the cognition of Xingzhan Hall, Yi Xiaotian is one realm lower than him, and his strength should be far inferior to him, but now he has to use the Cangxiong Vajra Technique to enhance his own strength, so that he can wrestle with Yi Xiaotian!

"Bastard, how can the power of this mud leg be so great, my realm has reached the peak of the body refining realm, with the power of nine cows, and with the blessing of the body of the sect refining secret technique of the bear, it already has the power of eighteen cows, even an ordinary martial artist of the first level of the refining vein realm is not my opponent, why can't I beat a mud leg of the eight layers of the body refining realm!"

Xing Zhantang secretly complained, Yi Xiaotian's strength was too great, this kind of lifeless palm technique made his hands hurt, and if he continued to fight, he would either drain Yi Xiaotian's strength, or he would be seriously injured by Yi Xiaotian's violent power.

And Yi Xiaotian didn't have so many ideas in his head, no move routines, no offensive and defensive conversion, only one thought.

Kill Xingzhan Tang and avenge your younger brother Xiaoyong!

The scarlet eyes were full of murderous intent.

"A lowly mud leg, who also wants to suppress me? Give me death! ”

Xingzhan Hall was beaten into a rage, and the power of the ninefold body refining body was unreservedly released, and his fists collided with Yi Xiaotian's head-on green dragon palm.

The impact of the fist collision made him fly backwards, but it was he who deliberately distanced himself from Yi Xiaotian.

Because he saw that although Yi Xiaotian was strong and his attacks were strong, his moves were single, as long as he opened the attack distance, no matter how strong Yi Xiaotian's strength was, it would have no effect on him.

After Xing Zhantang opened the distance with the help of Yi Xiaotian's palm, he looked at the latter with a hideous expression.

"I didn't want to use this trick, because once the matter is revealed, then the five thousand spirit stones on your body will be taken away by the people of the sect, but I have changed my mind now, and I must kill you! You are alive, and I can't rest in my heart! ”

"When you die, you still think about the five thousand spirit stones, you and Xiao Yong are brothers in the same sect, is it because of the spirit stones I sent him? Until now, you don't feel the slightest guilt, you're just a brute! ”

Yi Xiaotian's face was flushed, his chest rose and fell violently, and he didn't know if he was exhausted by continuously using the Green Dragon Palm, or because he was full of anger and couldn't vent.

"Fellow disciples? Hehe, Yi Xiaoyong is the most humble and lowly subordinate in the sect, I am the personal disciple of the elder of the sect, and I blame him for not knowing how to hide it, and such treasures are also something that he can have? ”

"Since you are about to die, I might as well tell you that Yi Xiaoyong not only has a humble status in the sect, but also has been bullied, a mud leg in the countryside, even a dog raised by the sect can step on him, pour me a night pot I think he is dirty, this kind of person is also worthy of being in the same door as my torture exhibition hall?"

Hearing this, Yi Xiaotian's anger was completely ignited, and at this moment he finally understood why his younger brother Xiaoyong repeatedly said that he didn't want to go back to the sect, it turned out that he had never had a good time in the sect, but he hadn't told his brother, and he had never asked.

I always thought that my younger brother could cultivate carefree in the sect, but I once thought that he was living such a life in the sect, being abused and trampled on at will.

"It was I who harmed my brother, and it was I who was bent on letting him return to the sect that made him lose his life!" Yi Xiaotian's guilt for his younger brother made him attribute all his faults to himself.

"Haha, let's confess to your brother on the Huangquan Road!"

"The Lion Roars!"

Xing Zhantang was overjoyed, Yi Xiaotian was defeated after all because of his lack of combat experience, and he deliberately delayed time in order to deliver a fatal blow.

The roar of the wild lion, the sonic martial arts, the sonic martial arts that rarely exist in the entire Tianwu Continent.

The mad lion was furious, and all the beasts surrendered.

The mad lion roared, shocking the earth.

A huge golden lion soared into the sky, and with the explosion of the star power of the Xingzhan Hall, the golden lion seemed to be completely activated, and its four claws jumped and rushed straight towards Yi Xiaotian.

The terrible sound waves turned into substance, shaking the rocks and the trees trembling.

Yi Xiaotian's clothes were blown tightly to his body, the black hair that fell off stood on end, and the strong wind brought by the sound waves made his face hurt and his ears hurt, but he didn't care about the pain at all.

"Stinky boy, you're still in a daze!" The Dragon Emperor was shocked, the terrifying thing about this kind of sonic attack was to hit the soul directly, and Yi Xiaotian obviously didn't understand!

"Boom!"

The golden mad lion drowned Yi Xiaotian, and after a brief period of light, he fell into a deep dead silence!

"Dead? If you want to take away his space ring quickly, the people from the sect should be here soon. ”

Xing Zhantang secretly thought that he had great confidence in the roar of the mad lion, because this kind of exercise could directly hit the soul of the martial artist, and the soul of the martial artist below the state of mind refining was the most vulnerable, and it could be fatal with a random blow.

The feet are approaching quickly, and he is about to break through the Refining Pulse Realm, and he needs a lot of spirit stones, once he enters the Refining Pulse Realm, his status in the sect will be greatly improved, as soon as he thinks of this, the corners of Xing Zhantang's mouth can no longer hide the smile, and he raises it high.

"You seem to be rejoicing too soon!"

A cold voice sounded in his ears, like a slap in the head, and Xing Zhantang only felt that his whole body was covered with sweat and hair, and his sweaty body was like falling into a three-thousand-foot-deep ice cave.

His eyes widened in disbelief, trying to twist his stiff neck.

However, Yi Xiaotian would not give him a chance.

"Green Dragon Palm!"

A low and hoarse voice screamed out and slapped a heavy palm on the vest of the torture exhibition hall.

The palm wind passed through the body, leaving a deep palm print on the ground in front of the latter, and a pool of bloody blood fell, staining the originally dark land a little deeper.

"Impossible, impossible!" Xing Zhantang was seriously injured and fell to the ground, looking at Yi Xiaotian incredulously.

He couldn't understand why the lethal move he relied on had failed. Yi Xiaotian, an eightfold martial artist of the Body Refining Realm, could not resist such a soul attack at all, even a martial artist at the peak of the Refining Vein Realm would be seriously injured by the roar of the Wild Lion.

Why is he a body refining realm martial artist!

At this moment, the backbone behind the torture hall was completely broken, and there was no longer the power to move and resist, just like the fish on the knife, at the mercy of Yi Xiaotian.

"With your doubts, go and confess to Xiaoyong!" The blue-yellow light on Yi Xiaotian's chest flashed away, and only his cold eyes could be seen in the dark night.

"Wait!"

"Begging for mercy, if you repent, you should leave it on the Huangquan Road, no one can save you!"

"Haha, I don't dare to ask you to let me go, but Yi Xiaoyong's death has another hidden meaning." Yi Xiaotian's intention to kill him is obvious, it is impossible to let him go, the blood feud is not shared, and the torture hall does not dare to expect Yi Xiaotian to let him go.

However, he had unleashed the Lion's Roar just now, and it was not far from the Bear Gate, and his master should be able to arrive soon, so he wanted to delay a little.

"I didn't kill your brother, I know who the murderer is!"

"Why are you telling me? Do you want to procrastinate? "Yi Xiaotian is not stupid, he and Xing Zhantang are already life and death enemies, he doesn't believe that Xing Zhantang will kindly tell him the truth before he dies, or he will push Xiao Yong's death to someone else's body in exchange for life.

Seeing that Yi Xiaotian didn't believe his words, and still wanted to take his life, Xing Zhantang couldn't help but be anxious.

"Your brother really wasn't killed by me, it's Cangxuan, the son of the door master, he wants the treasure on your brother's body, and he designed to kill Yi Xiaoyong!"

Hearing this, Yi Xiaotian stopped what he was doing and looked at the torture hall coldly.

Xing Zhantang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then said, "Half a year ago, Yi Xiaoyong returned to the sect, and within a month, he broke through two small realms in a row, and his cultivation advanced rapidly, and he was originally unknown and gradually became known to some disciples and elders in the sect, including Cangxuan, the son of the sect master. ”

"I don't know why, Cang Xuan learned that Yi Xiaoyong was carrying a treasure, although I also coveted his treasure, but Cang Xuan, as a young master, what he fancied was that I didn't dare to snatch it, that night Cang Xuan lured Xiao Yong here, and killed Yi Xiaoyong here, because Yi Xiaoyong is my miscellaneous disciple, so I quietly followed here after learning about it that day."

"That day, Cang Xuan seemed to be a different person, he was like a demon from the abyss, after he killed Yi Xiaoyong, he personally took out the treasure in Yi Xiaoyong's body, which was a worn-out scroll."

"Catalogue of Heaven, Earth and Stars!" Yi Xiaotian thought of the Heaven Devouring Demon Emperor's natal magic weapon in his mind.