Chapter 142: Killing! (II)

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"Big brother, what are you doing with them, just kill them directly, I didn't expect this lotus petal to be really a treasure, we have studied it for so long without eyebrows, I really don't know what shit luck this kid has taken, but it's a pity, it still has to fall into our hands in the end!" A person next to him couldn't help but sneer.

"Shut up!"

After hearing this person's words, the man in black suddenly snorted coldly and said.

"I see!" And after listening to the words of the two people, Yang Jian's heart suddenly dawned, obviously he also figured out why the other party was embarrassed at the auction, it turned out that these people turned out to be the original owners of the fire lotus.

"I really don't know whether to live or die!" After figuring this out, the sneer on Yang Jian's face became even worse, and he was even more disdainful of the other party's next methods.

"Boy, it's best to be restrained, Lao Tzu can consider letting you live, otherwise it will ......" The man in black said coldly, and a look of jealousy flashed in his eyes when he looked at Yang Jian, obviously a little jealous of Yang Jian's previous strength.

"Just with you rabble, what a big joke!" Yang Jian's mouth turned up slightly, and the coldness on his face was even worse, he glanced at the other party, and said with disdain on his face.

"Toast and don't eat and drink! In that case, in that case, boy, then don't blame Lao Tzu for being unkind!

"Looking for death!" Yan Chifeng on the side suddenly snorted coldly when he saw this, and the next moment, a terrifying fiery aura instantly emanated from his body, and the Qianjun Hammer suddenly appeared in his hand, and terrifying afterimages instantly fell from the sky and blasted directly towards the bodies of those black-clothed people.

The Qianjun Hammer in Yan Chifeng's hand was quite different from the previous time, and it was obviously re-tempered by Yan Chifeng.

Now Yan Chifeng is already an immortal cultivator, refining magic weapons is obviously not a problem, the original eight-grade weapon of the Qianjun Hammer has now become a nine-grade peak magic weapon, and it is only one step away from the spirit weapon.

"Not good, be careful!"

After feeling the terrifying aura on Yan Chifeng's body, the face of the black-clothed man suddenly changed greatly. He looked at Yan Chifeng with a frightened face.

"Hmph, let's die!" Seeing this, Yan Chifeng suddenly snorted coldly, and in an instant, a terrifying heat wave swept away in all directions with Yan Chifeng as the center.

"Bang ......"

In an instant, a cloud of demonic blood burst out from the black-clothed man's body in an instant, and more than a dozen black-clothed people fell to the ground in an instant, with no life on their bodies, obviously dead and unable to die anymore.

"Bastard, second, third, fourth! You entangle this old thing for me, Lao Tzu will slaughter that little beast first!" After seeing this scene, the man in black suddenly spoke, and then the whole body flew up like a big peng, flying directly towards Yang Jian's side.

"Hmph! Xiu Wei has just broken through, and I'm worried that no one will practice it!" After feeling the breath on the other party's body, Yang Jian's body suddenly exuded a terrifying battle intent, and his body did not retreat but advanced, and directly greeted him.

The black-clothed man has a half-step Tianwu realm cultivation, and he is only a line away from the Yuandan realm, which is much higher than Yang Jian, but Yang Jian's heart does not have the slightest fear.

If there was no breakthrough in cultivation before, there would obviously be only a detour in the face of the masters of the half-step Tianwu realm, but now after the breakthrough in cultivation, his strength has increased several times, and after the karmic fire forging body, the terrifying body is not inferior to the masters of the Tianwu realm.

"Boy, look for death!" After seeing Yang Jian's movements, the black-clothed man suddenly showed a hideous look on his face, although Yang Jian's previous strength surprised him, but obviously he was more confident in his own strength. The long sword in his hand instantly picked up a sword flower and slashed towards Yang Jian's body.

"Hmph, the wind and thunder are stabbing!" Seeing this, Yang Jian's spear in his hand shook, and the tip of the spear instantly brought up silver rays, and with the sound of terrifying wind and thunder exploding, he directly greeted it.

"Dingding......

"Break it for me!"

The sound of gold and iron resonating came out in an instant, and the next moment, Yang Jian let out a low shout, and a silver Hongmeng burst out, instantly blasting towards the long sword in the hand of the man in black.

"Ding......

"Click......"

Another crisp sound came, but the next moment, a scene that made the man in black extremely frightened appeared, only to see the long sword in his hand burst out with a mournful sound, and then it broke inch by inch, and finally turned into a section of scrap iron.

"How, how is it possible!?" Looking at the long sword shattered on the ground, the black-clothed man had a shocked look on his face.

You must know that the weapon in his hand is a seven-grade weapon, which he spent a huge price to get, and it is with this seven-grade weapon that he is invincible under the Tianwu realm, and he has never been defeated, but now it is abolished, you can imagine how terrifying the blow to him is.

"Boy, you are looking for death! Give me my life!" Soon, a surge of anger surged out from the bottom of his heart, and his eyes were red and rushed towards Yang Jian's body.

"Half-step Tianwu is nothing more than that!" After seeing the appearance of the man in black, Yang Jian pursed his lips and thought secretly in his heart, although the energy in the body of the person in front of him has reached the realm of half-step Tianwu, but obviously in the use of energy and moves, it is simply full of loopholes and clumsy.

In the face of the angry black-clothed collar, Yang Jian was also relaxed and comfortable, constantly fighting with the other party without the slightest effort.

On the other hand, the man in black was played around by Yang Jian, his mouth kept roaring, and his hands were becoming more and more undisciplined, and he was pressed and beaten by a person who was much lower than his own cultivation level, which obviously made the man in black extremely angry in his heart.

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"Waste! Enough fun! Die for me!" Seeing that the collar of the man in black was getting more and more messy, a cold light suddenly flashed on Yang Jian's face, and the spear in his hand shook instantly, and the momentum on his body suddenly became extremely fierce, changing from the previous fight.

The spear in his hand was like a spirit snake spitting out a letter, stabbing directly at the neck of the man in black, if it was usual, Yang Jian's attack would be difficult to work, but now the man in black had already been robbed of his mind by Yang Jian, and his brain was filled with anger, and his reaction was naturally half a beat slower.

"Poof......

The spear instantly sank into the neck of the man in black, and then with a slight shake, the head of the man in black instantly flew up, and a pillar of blood burst out violently.