Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Surprised Many

"Whatever you fight for, it's death anyway, sooner or later."

This person's name is He Tang, he is two meters tall, with a sound of tendon meat, holding his hands, looking at Qi Tian and the others with a playful face.

He thinks that the life and death of several people have been grasped by himself.

"Brother He, that kid gave me a breath, I was beaten a little badly by him before, I want to make him worse than dead."

The fat man pointed at Qi Tian and smiled cruelly.

"Fat Bear, I said that you are also a cultivator of the Nine Layers of the Open Pulse, but you can't even beat that waste, you are really stupid."

He Tang looked at the fat man with disdain, and said.

"Brother He, I don't know what's going on, this kid is very evil!"

The fat bear man blushed and said a little embarrassed.

"I said, if you leave now, I can let you go, or you will all die here." Qi Tiandao.

What? Why did Brother Qi say that.

We are at a disadvantage, and we deliberately record He Tang like this.

Everyone opened their mouths wide in shock, and hurriedly stopped Qi Tian from saying any more.

"Brother Qi, this He Tang has a bad temper, when he was in the mining area, he often killed us at every turn, you will anger him if you say this, and all of us will really not be able to leave at that time."

"Presumptuous, even if you dare to speak to me like this."

"Die!"

He Tang's eyes widened angrily, what kind of cultivation did he have, he was threatened like this by a person who didn't even have a spiritual vein, and he felt insulted.

With a cry of "Die." The words fell, and He Tang's figure rushed towards Qi Tian.

This He Tang already has five second-level spiritual veins, which can exert the power of 150,000 catties, and he rushed towards Qi Tian, and a violent wind suddenly appeared on the way.

"Brother Qi, it's dangerous."

Everyone exclaimed, even Chu Hao, who knew Qi Tian's strength, was still frightened, because the power of He Tang's punch was terrifying, which made them tremble.

Qi Tian remained motionless, and when He Tang's punch approached, Qi Tian suddenly threw a straight punch forward.

The fists of the two collided together, and the moment they touched, a wave of air was generated, and the air trembled.

"Ahh

A miserable scream sounded, and everyone saw that He Tang was retreating, and his fist was already twisted and deformed.

"How is that possible?"

He Tang looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief, who was only as tall as his chest, and then looked down at his deformed fist.

How is this done?

Brother Qi, so powerful!

Chu Hao and the others' eyes were about to pop out, and they looked incredulous.

Just now, they were still letting Qi Tian run away, thinking that Qi Tian would never be He Tang's opponent.

But in the next moment, just a punch actually broke He Tang's hand bones.

They felt that their faces were a little hot, and they couldn't do anything just now, and they wanted to help Qi Tian break off.

In fact, compared with He Tang and Qi Tian, the strength that the two can exert is about the same.

Although He Tang could exert 150,000 jin of strength when using the spiritual vein, his physical fitness was simply different from Qi Tian's.

Just like a piece of wood and a piece of iron use the same impact force to rush at each other, the last thing to break is bound to be wood.

Compared to Qi Tian's body, the former is like a piece of wood, and the latter is like a piece of fine iron.

"When I fought just now, I didn't feel the fluctuation of spiritual power in your body, how did you get such a strong power?" He Tang endured the pain and asked.

"It's true that I haven't opened up the spiritual veins, and I don't have spiritual power, I'm just using my physical power." Qi Tian said lightly.

"Impossible, impossible, I've never heard of someone whose physical strength can reach more than 100,000 catties." He Tang roared.

Thinking that Qi Tian must have used some kind of despicable trick, what he said was just a lie to himself.

Qi Tian shrugged his shoulders and said: "The world we see is different, I don't need you to recognize it or not, I have already given you a chance just now, you don't cherish it, in fact, I don't want to kill people, you forced me." ”

After Qi Tian finished speaking, the figure suddenly disappeared, and reappeared in front of He Tang, punching him in the chest, directly breaking He Tang's heart.

What? A master like He Tang died like this?

Everyone was in a daze.

"Everybody's up."

Seeing He Tang's tragic death, the rest of the people were stunned for a moment, and then reacted, trying to use the crowd tactics to kill Qi Tian.

However, Qi Tian's speed was too fast, and seven or eight people were quickly all solved by Qi Tian.

Some people were torn off their necks, some people were shattered, and their internal organs were broken, and their seven orifices were bleeding......

There was only one bear fat man left on the field, and at this moment he knew what a terrifying character he had provoked.

He looked at his companion who had died tragically, his legs trembling, and he kept retreating, and he still had the arrogant appearance he had before.

Qi Tian turned his head and looked at the fat bear.

The fat bear felt as if he was being looked down on by a killing god, but with just one look, the fat bear fell to the ground in fright.

The next moment, his crotch was wet.

He was scared to pee!

Just now he also said that he wanted to make Qi Tiansheng worse than death, but now Qi Tian's eyes actually scared him to pee.

The contrast between before and after is ironic.

"Uncle, please, spare me."

"The small one has eyes and doesn't know Tarzan."

This bear fat man's cultivation is not high, but his kung fu begging for mercy is first-class, and he begged for mercy for the first time in a posture of begging Qi Tian for mercy.

"Even the posture of begging for mercy is the same as last time, there is no creativity at all, there is no sincerity at all, how can I spare you?"

Qi Tian smiled contemptuously.

The fat bear scolded his mother, I was begging for mercy, I was dying, so I was still in the mood to think of any creativity.

You're here for the Idea Contest, big brother!

"Let you go? And let you bring people to seek revenge? ”

Qi Tian smiled coldly, he wouldn't make the same mistake a second time.

Looking at Qi Tian's cold eyes, the fat bear man felt a chill all over his body, and cold sweat wet his back.

No, I'm going to live.

You can't die here, think of a way, think of a way.

The fat bear rolled his eyes, and there it was!

"Uncle, don't kill me, I'm still valuable." The bear fat man hurriedly said.

"Tell me about it!" Qi Tiandao.

"One hundred miles east from here, there is a valley with a medicine field in it, I heard that there are second-level spiritual light fruits in the medicine fields, and even third-level spiritual light fruits." The fat bear shuddered.

"Where did you hear about it?"

"A friend of mine told me."

"When?"

"Two days ago."

"Two days ago? It's been two days, and the Lingguang Fruit hasn't been picked yet? You're not kidding me, are you? ”

"No, absolutely not."

"There is some kind of suppression in the medicine field, and many people are crushed and die when they are halfway there."

"They also contacted me today and asked if I had anybody, and they needed more medicine slaves to help them collect medicine."

"How are these people cultivating?"

"The most powerful one is a little more powerful than He Tang, with six second-level spiritual veins."

"Uncle, you see, this news is very valuable, can you let me go?"

The bear fat man asked as he stared at Qi Tian with a flattering expression.

Looking at his greasy and flattering face, Qi Tian looked disgusted and said, "I can let you go." ”

"But..."

The fat man was happy at first, and finally he didn't have to die, and others were betrayed, and friends were not used to sell?

But when he heard Qi Tian say the word 'but', his heart suddenly tightened, and he had a bad premonition.

"I don't know if they're willing to let you go." Qi Tian looked at Chu Hao and the others.

"Fat bear, do you remember the boy you killed? I am his friend, and you take your life. ”

One of them had tears in his eyes and looked at the fat bear with a murderous expression.

The fat bear cried to death, he killed so many people, how can he remember which teenager.

He still wanted to say something, but he felt that his neck suddenly cooled, blood gushed out, and his eyes fell to a pool of blood.

Qi Tian was worried about the Lingguang Fruit, and the news of the fat bear man helped him a lot.

"Let's go, grab the Spiritual Light Fruit!"