Chapter Seventy-Five: Killing the Wolf

"Lan Caifeng, Xing Yue'er, slaughter Jian Wu for me, and the rest of the people, stare at two, three, four, six, and the eldest son will be handed over to Lao Tzu, and I will be beaten to death!"

Diao Tian took the lead, and a set of boxing techniques realized by fighting with the birds and beasts in the mountains were all unfolded, and behind him, Lan Caifeng, Miao Chuanling and others were already eyeing their opponents.

"Look for death!"

Tie Jian Yi also deceived himself, he majored in combat skills, his body moved, the momentum has been opened, the spiritual power is like a tide gushing out, a punch out, the spiritual power gathers into a galloping form of ten thousand horses, rumbling like thunder, and the momentum is like a mountain torrent and avalanche.

This is the pinnacle of the Iron Blood Alliance's prefecture-level combat skill "Killing Thousands of Troops", which is magnificent, with a strong amount of power, and the strength of thousands of troops and horses in the attack is infused with killing intent, and it has the characteristics of attacking the soul, but at this moment, the "Ten Thousand Horses Galloping" is a more general move in killing thousands of armies, and there is no killing intent injected into it, but it is actually just a temptation.

"Bang!"

The two of them collided with each other's fists, but their bodies were strangely still for a moment, and they were evenly matched!

Iron Sword's pupils contracted, and a paralyzing sensation came from his fist like an electric shock, all the way to his entire arm, how shocking he was!

What shocked me was not that I was worried that I wouldn't be able to win Diao Tian, but that I was shocked that Diao Tian was so strong!

He is really a thirty-generation disciple of the Ling Tian Sect? He is no more than twenty years old, and although I only use eighty percent of my strength, I am not a thirty-generation disciple who can be hard-wired!

Diao Tianke didn't care what Tie Jian thought in his heart, when he was a little monk in his dream, he was used to being beaten by the crowd, and then he took the bricks, gradually won the battle, and also found a way to fight with the masses: fight to death, when he is crazy, desperate, fight to death, and kill one again.

Therefore, Tie Jian was still shocked in his heart, Diao Tian had already deceived and attacked again, and the beast fist made one move after another.

The tiger came out of the mountain.

Monkey steals peaches.

The eagle pecks at the eye.

Wild bear slaps his buttocks.

Anaconda entangled.

............

Every punch and every leg was fierce and violent, rubbing against the air, constantly making a crackling sound.

The iron sword miscalculated one move, but it was suppressed one after another, and he felt that the other party did not understand combat skills, the spiritual power was not concentrated enough, and the spiritual power was not damaged by star power, and it was not as flexible as the blessing of soul power.

However, the opponent's strength was too great! so big that Iron Sword was terrified.

Every blow, the iron sword is so numb that its hands and feet are numb, as if it is smashed against a big iron ball, and it can't be broken, and if one is not careful, it will be smashed to the bones. This kind of battle made Tie Jianyi very aggrieved, and he had no way to play his martial arts.

The iron sword was on one side and the other side let Diao Tian's fist, the fist wind blew his skin painfully, and his eyes rolled and swept the rest of the people who were fighting next to him, and he couldn't help but worry in his heart.

Without him, the remaining people of the Iron Blood Alliance are not the opponents of the Red Flower Society and the Ling Tian Sect at all, and it is only a matter of time before they lose, he has already seen that Tie Jian San is dead, although Ge Yan and Lin Feng are also dead, but Tie Jian Wu is seriously injured, and it may not last long, once the Iron Sword Five is killed, the other party will be able to free the two masters of the Force Realm, then, the remaining Sword Two, Sword Four, and Sword Six may be killed in an instant.

Once they are all killed, he will definitely die if he is left with an iron sword.

How did this guy practice, at a young age, at least to the peak of the Strength Realm, and even stepped into the Chaos Realm! If this continues, my strength will be suppressed and unable to be displayed, although it is impossible to lose, but a few junior disciples will be eaten up, and I will not be able to parry the rest alone!

Tie Jian suddenly remembered the words confessed by Elder Tie Yi when he entered the Tomb of the Hunting King: "This trial, the most important task, is to kill Diao Tian by any means!"

At that time, Tie Jianyi still thought that the Great Elder was making a big fuss, and only thirty generations of disciples, no matter how talented he was, he was only about twenty years old, what kind of cultivation could he have?

But now, Tie Jianyi understood Elder Tie Yi's foresight, Diao Tian is a threat, if he doesn't get rid of it now, in a few more years, can he still get rid of it? At this age, with this kind of strength, it is terrifying! Let him develop, the Holy Spirit Realm is possible, and even the legendary Sage, it is not impossible, at that time, he alone will be able to sweep the three major sects.

He must be killed!

Tie Jian's eyes were cold, and his spiritual power concentrated his hands, seemingly fighting with Diao Tian with all his strength, but he retreated with his strength, and then made a throwing motion with both hands, and smiled coldly at Diao Tian.

Diao Tian knew that he couldn't win against Tie Jianyi, and he had long planned to contain Tie Jianyi to death, where could he get out of it with his strength? Immediately, his feet stomped on him, people and the ground were parallel, and he flew forward like an arrow, but when he was facing him, it was a yellow talisman!

"Talisman!"

Feeling the spiritual power that was faintly about to explode on the talisman, Diao Tian instantly knew the horror of this talisman, and immediately slapped the ground with both hands, his body turned upside down, and he jumped a hundred meters in three or two, and the talisman had exploded, just a gust of wind!

"Phantom Talisman!"

Diao Tian was stunned for a moment, that talisman gave people the feeling that it was at least the power of the peak earth-level, or even the heaven-level talisman, but he didn't expect it to be a magic talisman.

The magic talisman is an extremely special talisman in a one-time talisman, which is not aggressive, but can simulate extremely strong spiritual power fluctuations and is used to confuse opponents.

This kind of talisman is not useless, but extremely precious, more precious than the real attack talisman, because the attack talisman has a clear spiritual power fluctuation, and the opponent sometimes feels that he can fight hard, so he is not afraid. However, the illusion charm can make the opponent feel that he is completely unable to resist the fluctuation of spiritual power, and unless he is a madman, everyone will choose to dodge from afar.

This dodge undoubtedly gives the person who casts the illusion a space to choose, he can escape, or he can charge a blow, and fight to the death, such a time is often the key to victory or defeat. Therefore, the magic charm is extremely precious.

As soon as the iron sword faced Diao Tian, it was impossible to use such a precious talisman to escape, he must have to charge a blow.

With the strength of Diao Tian's blow just now, Tie Jianyi had already flown back and landed, and he used the magic talisman to force Diao Tian back, winning precious time for himself.

Seeing that his hands were pressed down, he was already the center, and a round of air waves rolled dust and smoke spread outward, and the powerful spiritual power fluctuated, causing the air to resonate, and the static electricity from the friction sparked in the air.

"I didn't think I'd have to use one of my magic talismans against you, and you should be proud. ”

He squatted under his feet, pulled his hands back, pushed forward, leaned forward, and moved forward, like a fierce horse galloping, the spiritual power, star power, and soul power on his body were rubbed together, forming a purple-gold qi tide, and the killing intent was hidden in the qi tide.

Diao Tian was momentarily distracted by the illusion, and when he stood still, his eyes were just reflecting the purple-gold aura rushing to his face, getting closer and closer, and there was no way to avoid it!

The pinnacle of the Iron Blood Alliance's ground-level combat skill kills the strongest move of a thousand armies - kill the wolf!

recalled the name of this move in his mind, but Diao Tian was already overwhelmed by the tide.

In his eyes, there was still purple-gold spiritual power, but his pupils were dilated, and what he saw was not an iron sword rushing towards him. He saw a desolate plain, corpses all over the field, rivers of blood, he stood among the bones, in front of him, there were thousands of horses galloping, the cold light reflected by the dancing swords, like the thunder in the sky, the earth-shaking horses' hooves, like the rolling torrent, and Diao Tian was just like a lonely grass in the desert, waiting for the fate of the body and soul!