Chapter Thirty-Seven: Stopping the Fight (I)
Soldier to pawn, handsome to general.
There was chaos over there, Xu Tian was only responsible for confronting the childish boy who was also a peak master, and of course there were also disciples who were not long-eyed and rushed at him with their swords, and there were still a lot of people, and a honeycomb rushed up to kill him.
The ridiculous thing is that most of these people are actually wearing the costumes of the Sanyuan Palace, and there are only a few disciples of the Jinghong Sect.
"Isn't that our former young master!"
"It's that waste wood, go, kill him!"
"What kind of young master did this guy use to be the son of the palace master, and he was a bird in terms of ability?"
"Today can be regarded as letting him fall into our hands, let me also taste the taste of torture and killing the young master!"
"It was he who killed our young master of Jinghongmen and killed him!"
In the bloody Shura field, when life is no longer precious, reason begins to degenerate, and the evil thoughts in human nature break free from the shackles of morality, the ugly side of these people is revealed.
In the past, when they were polite to the young palace master who had achieved nothing, they had never felt aggrieved in their hearts.
Now that they have the opportunity, they naturally want to regain the self-esteem they lost because of their dignity and humility.
As for the people of Jinghongmen, it is simple, the young master of his own family let Xu Tian kill him, and naturally he wants his life one after another.
Xu Tian looked at these little minions, his face was expressionless, and he just waved his palm.
The fierce palm wind swept away the dust, fallen leaves and rubble, gathered into a big dragon, whistling past, and the first wave of wealthy disciples who bore the brunt of the attack were all beaten to vomit blood and flew out, some of them closed their eyes permanently, and some of them fell to the ground, so badly injured that they couldn't stand up.
Seeing this, the rest of the people were terrified, and they turned around and fled.
"Why is he so powerful?"
"I don't know......"
"Why are you scared to pee?"
"I don't know......"
Xu Tian is now a peerless master, a peerless master must have the demeanor of a peerless master, seeing this group of little minions fleeing in a blink of an eye, just as the so-called poor Kou Mo chases, he smiled faintly, suddenly rose into the air, fell like a meteorite, and fell heavily in the middle of this group of people, the fierce internal force formed a gang wind raging away, the earth cracked, and a circle of people around were shocked out, vomiting blood one by one, and even the vomit was mixed with broken internal organs.
"You...... You ......"
Xu Tian strolled towards the child, and it happened that on the way back, there was a young man who had lost his right arm and was howling in pain, and when he saw Xu Tian coming, he covered the blood-soaked right half of his body and retreated again and again.
"Go to your aunt. β
Xu Tian looked at this one-armed hero, his eyes were full of pity, and he kindly covered his Tianling Gai with his hand, and with a slight shock of his palm, he shattered his skull and sent him to the western sky.
Regardless of whether these people were brothers in the past, as long as they wanted to kill him, they couldn't let him go.
This world is so cruel, just imagine that if the strength is reversed, he is an ant, and others will not value his life.
Looking at Xu Tian, who was approaching step by step, the childish child subconsciously took a step back.
He really met the nemesis today, in the past, with the Zhiyang internal power of Jiuyang Shengong and the great movement of Mingjiao Dacheng martial arts, no one was his opponent, his martial arts and Mingjiao advocated a level of Mowgli, no one could help it, but he never expected that the Northern Shengong could actually control him.
Can you use your strength to fight with your strength? Can you copy your martial arts and use your own way to govern others?
The Northern Pluto Divine Skill directly absorbs your internal force!
The childish boy didn't dare to fight Xu Tian again, turned around suddenly, ran "Ling Bo Weibu", and turned into an afterimage and flew away.
"Want to run?"
Xu Tian was still thinking about the other party's internal force and the great shift of Qiankun, how could he let him escape easily, and at the moment, he also added another 5,000 methods to "Ling Bo Weibu", flashing beside him at the speed of killing a childish child in seconds, grabbing his shoulder with a big hand, and taking him down like a chicken.
The childish boy secretly said that it was not good, and he wanted to resist, but unexpectedly, the swallowing power in the palm of his hand was great, and the internal force in his body once again flowed out uncontrollably......
The five masters have lost their internal strength, and they have to deal with the siege of Sanyuan Palace and Jinghongmen at this time, this time Xu Tian has no pig teammates to help him break the siege, so naturally he will not interrupt his luck again, and after a while, the child's internal force will be drained.
His eyes indifferently watched the child wither and fall to the ground, but at this time, Xu Tian's "Northern Spiritual Skill" had only risen by less than 8,000 points, and there were still 3,000 specializations before it could be completed.
"In this way, there is still some loss in the process of absorption. β
He expected that this child's internal strength was no less than tens of thousands, otherwise it would be impossible to fight with him before.
It's just that it hasn't jumped out of the beat prompt yet.
Xu Tian thought for a while, stretched out a finger and opened a hole in the child's forehead, and the blood bloomed.
It's time to finally pop up the prompt.
γDing, defeat the opponent......γ
"It turns out that the key to the inclusion of martial arts is to bleed, by reading the memories in the blood?"
Xu Tian speculated wildly.
In the end, he included the pinnacle of martial arts "Qiankun Great Shift", since then, his internal skills have "Shen Zhao Gong" and "Northern Shen Gong", martial arts have "Eighteen Palms of Descending Dragon" and "Qiankun Great Shift", and light skills have "Ling Bo Weibu", all of which have reached the cap.
But the hidden mission was not yet complete, after killing the child, he turned his head to look at the three giants who were fighting hotly over there, rose into the air, and waved his palm wind in mid-air, shaking the two sides that were inseparable from each other in the air.
"Stop!"
Everyone was amazed that someone had such divine power, and they were all shocked for a while, and they didn't dare to move again, and they all looked at the young man in mid-air who seemed to be descending from the gods.
Everyone was stunned.
Isn't this the abandoned young man who was kicked out of the Sanyuan Palace?
How can there be such cultivation?
Xu Jinglong's face was even more dead, full of frustration.
Once upon a time, he thought that he was the only one in this young generation who was the best.
Now, the defeated generals of the past have grown to this point in just over a month......
Even he is out of reach.
Xu Tian's voice seemed to resound in everyone's ears, and said: "Today's situation, it was originally that Xu Yantian and Han Li colluded with the gluttonous to try to exterminate the major giants, in a vain attempt to dominate the martial arts. β
"Don't listen to him, kill me!"
Han Li clutched his chest and shouted, seeing that none of the disciples around him were shocked by Xu Tian's strength, and none of them dared to move, he was also so hateful that he almost gritted his teeth, stared at Xu Tian with resentment, and said, "Xu Tian!
Xu Tian glanced at him.
"That's right, I killed your son, he has a fierce personality, bad conduct, and he is innocent of death, I act on behalf of heaven, are you not convinced? Oh yes, I almost forgot to give you an explanation. β
Now Xu Tian controls the overall situation with an absolutely strong tone. The moment the words fell, his figure appeared behind Han Li like a ghost.
In the next moment, the fierce dragon-type energy slammed through Han Li, and this once invincible ruler of a wealthy family immediately withered and fell to the ground, his body had become a puddle of mud, and he couldn't die anymore.
There is only a pair of eyes that can't be closed, and some are full of unwillingness and resentment.