Chapter 1095: Old Stuff Get Out
"Hum!"
「……」
There is an invisible force that sweeps all around.
The people in the field, including the old patriarch, couldn't help but take a few steps back.
"He is the strongest hunter of my clan!"
"Outsiders, they will die."
「……」
Shocked.
The surrounding clansmen were a little more fanatical in their eyes.
"Spiritual sacrifice." Mu Tian shouted, and the spiritual power around his body continued to pour out, and the ground trembled lightly in the entire valley village.
The dazzling light lights up the night.
The spiritual power swept across, forming spiritual filaments that cut through the air.
Ye Wentian slowly raised his hand, and the spiritual power gathered in his palm was instantly dissolved.
"I'll go!"
"Extraterritorial villages, it's really extraordinary." Ye Wentian sighed unconsciously.
A village like its own novice village should be more than one outside the territory.
This tomb village is very unusual.
For the first time, his spiritual power was suppressed by the other party.
"Eh, how can there be such spiritual power?"
"Brother Tian!"
"Your side of the martial arts world will not lose to my hometown."
The dog sensed that spiritual power at the same time.
Ye Wentian smiled.
"It's good to come!"
"Nine changes, all open."
"Punch with all your might!"
The spiritual power in front of him is rolling, and the feeling of rolling has surpassed that of a fitting martial artist, and it is worth Ye Wentian's full strength.
Regardless of the opponent's spiritual power suppression.
The spiritual power in Ip Mantian's body was running wildly, his body did not retreat but advanced, and under the clenching of his fists, several spiritual power tornadoes took shape in front of him.
"Hum!"
"Click......
The ground is cracked.
The tumbling spiritual power brings off the sand and rocks, and has the power to roll the heavens and the earth.
In terms of momentum, it does not lose the talent ahead.
This scene, seeing the surrounding clansmen, was stunned for a while.
"That's amazing!"
"This outsider is the strongest thief our clan has encountered in a hundred years."
「……」
The terrifying momentum is really terrifying.
All eyes are on.
The next moment, the outsider actually took the initiative to rush towards Mu Tian.
"Whew!"
"Hum...... Boom."
The body is tornadoed.
Bursts of sound exploded in the ear.
Ye Wentian's figure approached, and he suddenly punched and smashed directly on the white light cluster in front of him.
"Bang!"
"Boom."
The air seems to be distorted.
The rough anti-shock waves, even in the night, the people around them can see it very clearly.
The power of the fist swept into the volume, and it was offset little by little by the spiritual power around Mu Tian's body.
At the same time, the pure spiritual power around him was also constantly being consumed.
"You...... Who are you?" Mu Tian's face changed abruptly, and the expression on his face was unprecedentedly shocked.
The strength of this outsider was beyond his comprehension.
With strength alone, he can shake his spiritual sacrifice!
"Huh?"
"It's pretty hard."
"One more punch."
Ip Man Tian fist blade paused.
In the disbelief gaze of the person in front of him, he slammed his fist again.
"Bang!"
"Click......
"Boom!"
The sound of explosions is endless.
Mu Tian's face changed drastically, his body trembled uncontrollably, and the whole person retreated again and again, and the pure spiritual power around his body obviously receded.
It took him a few dozen feet to barely stabilize himself.
The corners of the mouth overflow at the same time
Blood.
"Can you continue?" Outsiders ahead, a familiar voice came.
Mu Tian's brain buzzed.
"You...... You're not hurt?" Mu Tian couldn't help but grit his teeth and stared at the person in front of him.
He has absolute confidence in his own strength.
Even outside, those so-called martial arts powerhouses, Mu Tian has never put them in his eyes.
And at this moment, there was a sense of frustration in my heart.
"Ahh Ye Wentian loosened his fist and let out a mouthful of blood foam.
"It's hurt."
「……」
That spiritual power is indeed very strong.
It is enough to kill in seconds, and it fits a powerhouse at the mid-stage spirit refining level.
This scene, seeing the people around, was stunned again.
Even Mu Tian's expression on his face froze.
That's too perfunctory, isn't it?
"You ......"
"I lost." The corners of Mu Tian's mouth trembled slightly, and he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say much, and shook his head lightly.
The surrounding clansmen couldn't help but take a deep breath.
Even Mu Tian is no match for this outsider?
In the entire clan, I am afraid that no one is invincible.
"Humph!"
"Outsider, if there is still one of my people, it is impossible for you to be presumptuous here."
"Mutian, grandpa asks you, are you willing to die for our clan?"
The old patriarch snorted.
The chill on his face was even stronger, staring at the young man in front of him, and scolded angrily.
Mu Tian's body trembled.
Suppressing the injury, he slowly turned his head and saluted the old patriarch.
"Mutian, I'm not afraid of death, I just don't want to die in vain."
"Grandpa, my grandson knows that the yin qi of the mountains and forests does not originate from the heavenly tomb under your feet." Mu Tian's eyes were slightly blank, and he spoke in a loud voice.
The strength has reached his level, and he has obviously noticed it.
It's just impossible to know for sure.
"Nonsense!"
"Would you rather trust an outsider than trust my father?" The old patriarch glared at him and asked in a loud voice.
Mu Tian lowered his head, not daring to refute for a while.
That's when it happened.
Ye Wentian suddenly stepped forward.
His gaze fell on Mu Tian, and he unconsciously looked at him twice.
"You want proof, and look at it." Ye Wentian's eyes flashed slightly, and the spiritual power in his body exploded again.
"Hum!"
「……」
The surrounding air is condensed.
Mu Tian heard the other party's words, and his huge body trembled and turned his head suddenly.
The next moment, his pupils shrank.
Caused by the gaze.
"Condensation!"
「……」
Ye Wentian raised his hand and made a seal.
There was a fierce momentum condensed, and an air sword visible to the naked eye took shape.
"Old thing."
"Don't get out yet!" Coldness flashed in Ye Wentian's eyes, and he raised his hand and pointed forward.
"Whew!"
"Whoop......
The air sword breaks through the air.
Under the extremely shocked gaze of the surrounding clansmen, the sword pointed directly at the statue in the village.
The faces of the tomb clansmen changed greatly at the same time.
"Outsider, stop!"
"Dare to be disrespectful to my clan, and my clan will never die with you." The old patriarch reacted first, and his eyes seemed to be about to erupt into flames.
Holding the bone staff, he shouted angrily.
Clansman Mu Tian also flashed anger in his eyes, but he didn't stop it, but followed the blade of the sword and looked up.
"Bang!"
"Rumble ......"
There was a bang.
The next moment, in the eyes of the surrounding clansmen, extremely shocked
, the whole sculpture was cut off at the waist.
Falling and falling, smoke and dust rose and the ground shook.
The old patriarch held the bone staff, his eyes wide, and he was already mad.
At the same time.
"Whew!"
"Whistling."
There are several majestic breaths that sweep across the entire village.
In the darkness of the night.
There seemed to be a flash of light.
"Junior, you have been injured, who gave you the courage to be arrogant in front of the old man?" A low cry came.
Doctor Mo's figure suddenly appeared, standing directly in mid-air.
Standing with his hands in his hands, his body is full of spiritual light, and he has the potential of heaven and man to descend to earth, which makes people can't help but worship.
The surrounding clansmen were suddenly in awe.