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Seeing this, the corners of Wu Potian's mouth were crooked, and he said with a sneer: "Immortal God Emperor, you finally can't help it, right? Even if you know my identity, you won't admit it, right? It seems that this is the wishful thinking you have made a long time ago!"

"So what? Ancient wise people, all seek opportunities in the reverse current, seek development in hardships, and seek a glimmer of life in thousands of crises, in order to make themselves stronger, what is wrong with this emperor? The fault is that you shouldn't come, boy, since you came, can you still go?"

Wu Potian said compassionately: "If it's really the truth, the Immortal God Emperor, in fact, this monarch admires you very much, but for the stability and unity of the Evil God Temple, and for the Evil God Temple to become strong as soon as possible, you must die!

"Damn, stinky boy, you think beautifully! Hmph, even the martial arts of the Evil God Temple are all dead, and this emperor will not die, haven't you heard that this emperor is called the Immortal God Emperor?

The Immortal God Emperor slowly. Yifu snorted softly with a confident look: "Boy." It is useless to use the advantage of the tongue. It's better to see the real chapter under your hands, hum!" He glanced at the nine elders beside him who were already ready to stop, all of them were ready to fight, and they all looked eager to try, and ordered in a low voice: "Nine sons are in a row, take him down for me, if you can't take it, you will be destroyed, life and death don't matter!"

"Yes!"

The Nine Elders, who had received the order of the Immortal God Emperor, were as if they had received the Emperor's holy decree. Suddenly, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, his face was red, his eyes were glaring, and his fighting spirit was high, everyone transported a true yuan to the limit, and shot out like the wind, surrounding Wu Potian in his heart, as if he was afraid that this kid would suddenly run away.

But Wu Potian was like a nobody, standing along the ground with indiscriminate steps, and there was no offensive posture.

He just stared coldly at the Nine Elders with a pair of blood-red eyes, and said softly: "The Nine Martial King-level peak masters, join forces to attack, and have the same mind." The ability to complement each other is indeed strong enough. But it's useless to Benjun, you should be a mother's compatriots, it's not easy for you to practice, it's better not to fight, or retreat!"

Sun, this kid is crazy, very crazy, girl, this hasn't been beaten yet, and he actually asked the nine elders to retreat by himself, isn't this a naked slap in the face?

The Nine Elders didn't listen to his words and retreated, but their faces suddenly turned blood-red, as if they had been greatly insulted, they glared angrily, eager to devour Wu Potian in one gulp.

Ya, these guys don't seem to take Wu Potian's kindness seriously, but they also think that they are despising them, but now it's good, they are angry and rushing to the crown, and they want to fight to the death with Wu Potian, and they will never give up until they decide the winner.

The arrow is already on the string, the bow is full, how can it be retreated? At this time, the boss immediately shouted: "Nine sons strike in a row, kill!"

The five words "Nine Sons Serial Attack" came out, and the weapons of the nine people were all lit up with a green halo, and the halo was murderous, and the nine halos were under the control of the nine elders, and immediately spit out countless silk threads, completely connecting the nine halos, one person moved nine people together, as long as one person was against the enemy, it was equivalent to nine people, this is the power of the Nine Sons Chain.

These nine elders have teamed up to attack and kill the veteran martial monarch-level masters many times, because, fighting nine people alone with the strength of one person, and killing the master with random punches, it is equivalent to a big scuffle, which is indeed very difficult, but the opponent they met today is too perverted, and it is a little perverted that people don't believe it is true......

Just when Wu Potian thought that they were going to start attacking, the boss suddenly took out a small drum from nowhere, and as soon as the small drum was taken out, Wu Potian's face suddenly changed, and a pair of blood-red eyes already contained a cold murderous aura, and he was not ready to do it now, but now he finally changed his mind.

Because, he felt the grievance and murderous aura on the drum surface, there is a soul condensed on the drum skin, this is not a cowhide drum, but a human skin drum, and it is still a human skin drum surface peeled off alive on the child's body, a child's human skin is peeled alive, the skin has been peeled off, but the child is not dead, before dying, the soul is condensed on the human skin, and the drum skin is processed and tanned by special means, which contains extremely powerful grievances and soul power.

Therefore, Wu Potian decided to get rid of these nine elders and seek justice for the innocent child who was skinned alive, at least to severely punish these nine ruthless old guys, so that they know the preciousness of life.

Before he could do anything, he asked in a loud voice, "Say, where did this drum come from, did you make it yourself?"

The ninth elder can't figure it out, this is about to start, what is this little fart boy doing, what's the use of asking where the drum came from, could it be that he is afraid?

One of them said, "Boy, do you care where this drum came from, and what does it matter to you?

Wu Potian's face was cold, and he was no longer as kind as before: "No, it's very related, because this is related to the life and death of the nine of you, I only listen to the truth, otherwise, hum, I will bear the consequences!"

The eldest of the Nine Elders was well-informed, and when he saw Wu Potian's sudden cold face and murderous aura, he was afraid that there was some misunderstanding, so he immediately replied: "This is a treasure handed down from the Yinshan Sect of our division, not made by us, what's wrong, boy, are you afraid of this drum?"

"Oh...... It turned out to be the thing of the master, since this is the case, let's start fighting!"

Listened to the answer of the eldest of the nine elders. Wu Po Tiantian's face softened slightly. Otherwise. It is very likely that he will strike a killer blow and destroy the Nine Elders directly.

The Nine Elders, who had already been prepared, saw that Wu Potian didn't ask any more questions, and didn't say hello anymore, so he shouted directly, "Nine sons are in a row to attack, kill!"

Kill, kill, kill......

As soon as the boss said the word killing, the other eight brothers also shouted at the same time. "Kill!" for a while, there was a sound of killing, and Wu Potian was surrounded like an iron bucket.

But Wu Potian still didn't move, let them make a move, and at this time, suddenly, a drum sounded, "Knock, knock......"

After one sound, it sounded three times in a row at a very fast speed, then stopped, and then five more at once. After a short pause, there was a sudden sound of "Boom!" and each drum sounded as if it had calculated the rate of breathing. As if it was knocked on the tip of a person's heart, it could break up the enemy's blood flow frequency and heart beating frequency, and those with a little lower skill would be forced to spurt blood by this drum sound at once.

The boss beat the drum in one hand and held the sword in the other, and his movements were so neat and tidy that he didn't know how many times he had practiced this action in his life.

Wu Potian thought it was very interesting to play such a novel way of playing, because it was really interesting to attack the enemy while playing the drums, as if marrying a flower girl, so he was going to fight with them for a while and try what these nine elders were capable of.

The nine elders who surrounded Wu Potian suddenly exerted their strength and began to rotate rapidly, with Wu Potian as the center of the circle, turning like a spinning top, and at first you could see the figure, but after only blinking her eyes a few times, she only saw a few phantoms, and after a few breaths, she couldn't even see the phantom clearly.

Seeing that these nine elders besieged themselves with the strength of nine people, they still came to such a scoundrel move, Wu Potian felt funny, and simply didn't look at it, they were all thousands of years old and turned so fast, they were not afraid of turning into cerebral hemorrhage, damn, is there such a fight?

The nine people who were spinning quickly, seeing that Wu Potian had been turned dizzy, didn't even dare to look at their figures, the boss of the nine elders immediately changed the drumming, and a phantom suddenly broke away from the trajectory of the rotation and attacked towards the place where Wu Potian was standing, and one person attacked, and eight people followed, and there was no delay in the slightest, as if one person was attacking.

Wu Potian, who closed his eyes, had already spread the power of the Xuan Soul throughout the space, including the Immortal God Emperor, he focused on guarding to prevent this cunning fox villain from secretly attacking, now he is outnumbered, if the boat capsizes in the gutter at that time, where will he reason?

As long as there is a slight change in the space filled with the power of the soul, it is a little faster than the reaction of the six senses of people, at this moment, their power of the soul found that a phantom suddenly broke away from the trajectory of the rotation, and immediately warned it, Wu Potian sneered, and used five points of the power of the phantom to punch the tiger and the waves back.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang......

With a punch, there were nine loud bangs, the sound was like a muffled thunderstorm, heavy and abnormal, and the sharp air flow suddenly encountered obstruction and flew rapidly in all directions, blasting the space within a radius of thousands of meters in the arena to pieces, like setting off firecrackers, there were a few unlucky guys who were invisible in the Evil God Temple, and they were directly blown out by the air wave of this attack, and they were covered with blood, obviously suffering from a disaster in vain.

And Wu Potian's person still stood in the middle and did not move, after the nine elders were punched, they no longer turned quickly, but quickly retreated, and retreated again and again, flying back more than a hundred steps in a row, before they could barely stand on their feet.

The nine people's faces are pale now, and every time they take a step back, they will become more gray, and the power of that damn punch doesn't know why there is so much heavy force, and the wave is stronger than the wave, which is bitter for the nine elders.

Looking at the power of his own punch, it was such a power, Wu Potian was also a little secretly surprised, because, after he cultivated the Dao Demon Buddha Mixed Yuan Divine Body, this was the first time to practice boxing with a real person, although he knew that his physical strength had grown a lot, but he had used the Xuanbing Tribulation to spread the wilderness before, and he couldn't try how much he had grown.

And the immortal god emperor who stood aside and waited for the nine elders to return to the dynasty victoriously, his face finally became serious at this time, the power of the nine elders he knew, with the power of the nine people's bonus, it is not as simple as one plus one equals two, their nine brothers have a kung fu to learn the art of joint fighting, called "Serial Nine Strikes Soul Destroying Dafa", if it is combined with the bonus attack of the human skin drum, it will be a hundred times more powerful.

However, no matter how powerful they were, they could not resist the casual punch of the young man in front of them, so how much strength did this young man's punch exert? Looking at his lightweight and lazy appearance, it was obvious that he could cope with it quite easily, which showed that he did not exert all his strength.

The superposition effect of the power of the nine people, the interference attack of the soul power, and the attack of the spirit effect of the grievance, if these forces are all superimposed, it is difficult for a martial emperor-level master to easily deal with the nine elders' nine sons serial killing, not to mention that this kid just lightly punched the power of the nine elders, and then beat the attack of the nine elders?

What kind of power is this, is the power of a punch so powerful?

The cunning Immortal God Emperor, who was as cunning as a fox, was carefully observing the changes in the arena and estimating the balance of power between the two sides, he originally used these nine elders as a whetstone and touchstone, and did not expect the nine of them to be of great use to defeat this young man, and the task of sending them to the field was: just try out the depth of the skills and martial arts path of the young man in front of him.

But after a try, the Immortal God Emperor didn't dare to despise Wu Potian at all, he knew that the young man in front of him now really had a few brushes, it seemed that he hunted a Martial Emperor-level domain master of the Netherworld Alliance, not just by attacking and succeeding, but really having hard skills.

At the peak level of the Martial Emperor level, he has the strength to kill the Martial Emperor-level master, and he hasn't even been injured, this is a bit too, isn't it?

The Immortal God Emperor didn't understand, he really couldn't figure out the current situation, he could only compare his strength with Wu Potian, and estimate whether he would be able to kill this son with one blow if he played by himself!

The Immortal God Emperor was constantly estimating whether he had a chance of winning against him, but after estimating it for a long time, he still felt uncertain, so he turned his head, and three Martial Monarch-level powerhouses came to him and listened to his instructions.

After listening to the instructions for a while, the three of them quietly disappeared into the air.

Under one punch, the nine elders of Yinshan were impotent, Wu Potian thought that the main master should be on the field now, right? Who knows, what he was waiting for was not the Immortal God Emperor, but the sudden sneak attack of the three Martial Monarch-level masters......

Looking at the three Martial Monarch-level peak masters who suddenly squeezed out of the air in front of him, Wu Potian was really a little angry, grandma was dripping, this immortal god emperor is really famous, he can't be a silver-like wax gun head, right, a turtle who specially sends others to fight while he stands aside to watch the jokes, right? )