Chapter 9 None of you here are my opponents
Facing the menacing cultivators, Yang Xiaotian's expression on his face remained unchanged and thoughtful.
Shen Tuwu jumped down from the Killing God Spear, stretched out his hand to recall the Killing God Spear and inserted it in the open space beside him, and pointed at Yang Xiaotian like a knife, and shouted: "Yang Xiaotian, since you dare to kill Hua Wanfang to seize the treasure, you must have also thought about the consequences of the East Window incident, killing people pays for their lives, one person does things and one person is responsible, do you plan to commit suicide to apologize or wait for us to make a move, suicide can still leave a whole corpse, if you wait for us to make a move, under the surging emotions, it must be impossible for you to keep the whole corpse!"
Yang Xiaotian still had an expression on his face, but he was thinking in his heart: This large area of flames behind him is very strange, I don't know what kind of place it is after the flames, do I want to risk my life and go through the flames to find out? But the temperature of this flame is extremely high, and I don't know how wide this flame extends back, I don't know if I can live through this large area of flames?
Shen Tuwu couldn't help but feel angry in his heart when he ignored his questioning, but he was afraid that Yang Xiaotian would tell the truth in front of everyone, although the vast majority of people now believed that it was Yang Xiaotian who killed all the flowers, and did not suspect him, but he was also afraid that Yang Xiaotian would be clever and turn the situation in his favor around.
"Yang Xiaotian!" Shen Tuwu shouted again.
"Hmm!" Yang Xiaotian came back to his senses and agreed, "What's wrong?" His face was very calm, and he was not afraid at all because of the thousands of angry glances.
Shen Tuwu didn't know what Yang Xiaotian really thought in his heart, Yang Xiaotian's performance fell in his eyes, making him think that the reason why Yang Xiaotian behaved so confidently must be that he had key evidence in his hand, proving that it was himself who killed the flowers, not him Yang Xiaotian.
The key is that although Yang Xiaotian has evidence in his hand to prove that the murderer is Shen Tuwu, he does not plan to take it out at this time, the reason why he is not afraid at all is because he knows that even if he admits in public that he killed people and seized the treasure, the so-called most outstanding young talents in the world of Jiuzhou in front of him can't do anything about himself, whether it is self-confidence or arrogance, but this is also an indisputable fact!
Shen Tuwu was apprehensive, but he was unwilling to show weakness, and still said aggressively: "What's the matter? You still have the face to ask such a thing!"
Yang Xiaotian smiled and said, "Why don't I have the face to ask such a thing?"
At this time, not only Shen Tuwu was furious, but others also began to be angry in their hearts, surrounded by us, you still behaved so lightly, it was clear that you didn't take us seriously, even the few people who came over with the intention of watching the excitement at the beginning, at this time, their perception of Yang Xiaotian became not so friendly.
Shen Tuwu caught the change in everyone's eyes, secretly happy in his heart, and said with a smile: "Yang Xiaotian, just arrest it!"
Yang Xiaotian smiled indifferently and said contemptuously: "It's up to you?"
Shen Tuwu held back his anger, pointed at the cultivators behind him, and said, "Not only me, but also the many Daoists behind me. Yang Xiaotian, it's not that I underestimate you, today you are determined to have wings and can't escape!"
Yang Xiaotian said lightly: "Yes, but I still think that even if you go together, it will be Monet and me!"
This attitude has been very obvious, but I didn't speak clearly: It's not that I look down on everyone here, you are nothing in my eyes!
"Don't be too arrogant, boy!"
"There are so many of us, even if you have three heads and six arms, you are invincible with two fists and four hands!"
"Let's go up together and take down Yang Xiaotian!"
Which of these people usually cheers everywhere they go, He was despised like this, and they were so angry that they couldn't help but want to beat Yang Xiaotian down to prove their ability, but the idea of avenging Hua Wanfang was thrown aside by them.
Now as long as one person takes the lead in killing Yang Xiaotian, everyone will definitely not flinch, and they will definitely be surging towards Yang Xiaotian.
Everyone looked at Shen Tuwu, he had been screaming the most fiercely, and now they were waiting for him to take the lead in besieging Yang Xiaotian.
Shen Tuwu pulled out the Killing Spear beside him, and the strong wind he brought was full of Sen Sen's murderous aura, everyone thought that he was going to do it in an instant, and they were eager to try, and they sacrificed magic weapons to cooperate with him to attack Yang Xiaotian.
Who knew that after Shen Tu Wu Killing Divine Spear slashed a spear in front of him, he turned his head towards Wujian and said, "Wuji, this kid is so arrogant, you can hold back your anger?"
Although Wujian is a monk, he usually recites scriptures and praises the Buddha, pursues no joy, no sorrow, no anger and no anger, and at this time he can't help but complain secretly in his heart: You want to kill Yang Xiaotian and do it yourself, why do you have to pull me into the water.
"Amitabha, Lord Yang, you better go back with us, and my Kushe Temple guarantees that this matter will be handled fairly!"
Yang Xiaotian didn't move, neither nodded nor shook his head, as if he hadn't heard the words of the innocent monk.
Wujian shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Master Yang, since you are obsessed, then it is no wonder that we are not enlightened!"
"Innocent, why are you talking so much nonsense with him!"
"That's it, kill!"
Everyone shouted vigorously, but still no one was willing to take the lead.
Innocent smiled helplessly, waved his robe, and rolled up a large piece of glow towards Yang Xiaotian.
"Kill!"
In an instant, the magic weapon flew together, and one after another light appeared, and countless figures attacked Yang Xiaotian, and the boundless murderous aura filled the air, making people suffocate.
Hua Wuxian was shocked, and was about to rush towards Yang Xiaotian, but found that he shook his head lightly at him, so he stopped his body and said secretly: You still have the heart to shake your head at me, it seems that these can't hurt you!
Whew!
Countless sword shadows, palm shadows, and magic weapons blasted towards Yang Xiaotian like mountains and seas, and the distance was less than one or two zhang away.
"Dream Swordsmanship! Dream Enchantment!"
Yang Xiaotian shouted, and eleven flying swords came to him, with different colors, flashing light, and extremely bright, forming an incomparably powerful sword wall.
Bang bang bang!
In the sound of collision one after another, all the magic weapons smashed on the sword wall, and the light of the sword wall dimmed slightly, and it shrank back a few feet.
Yang Xiaotian picked up the sword technique with both hands, the light of the sword wall was great, and it returned to its original state in a moment, and the fierce magic weapons of everyone suddenly lost their luster and flew back into the hands of their masters.
"Dream Swordsmanship! Dream Kill!"
Yang Xiaotian was unforgiving, eleven flying swords floated in the air, the tip of the sword was aimed at them, and with the change of Yang Xiaotian's consciousness, a strong sword light burst out, shaking people who couldn't open their eyes, and suddenly killed them.
Ping Pong!
The sound of the sword falling to the ground, the sound of people being knocked away, one after another!
"Close!"
As Yang Xiaotian's voice sounded, the incomparably bright sword light slowly dispersed, revealing the staggered crowd on the ground!
Except for the more than a dozen people with high cultivation in the Innocent Shen Tu Wu who did not fall to the ground, the rest of the people lay down to the ground one after another under the attack of the Dream Sword Technique.
Yang Xiaotian's face showed a hint of paleness, but it returned to its original state in an instant, shaking his head and smiling: "Why bother!"
Long Yixuan added at the right time, "What does it mean to bring humiliation on oneself? This is to bring humiliation on oneself! It is forgivable to do evil in heaven, but it is impossible to live for oneself to do evil!" This is the first time they have seen Yang Xiaotian's dream swordsmanship, everyone's face is like earth, this person is younger than themselves, he is actually so strong, is this still a human being? This is simply a demon!
In particular, Shen Tuwu was even more shocked, although he knew that Yang Xiaotian's cultivation should be higher than himself, but he never thought that it would be so high, this is at least the Heavenly Immortal Realm!
Yang Xiaotian himself was also extremely excited, this was the first time he used fantasy swordsmanship to fight with people, but he didn't expect to receive such a miraculous effect, and now he only used eleven flying swords, and with more and more flying swords in the future, wouldn't that scene be even more shocking!
The man who had fallen slowly got up and surrounded Shen Tuwu and Wuji.
Shen Tuwu and Wujian glanced at each other, and they didn't know what to say for a while?
Yang Xiaotian saw that they didn't move, and said with a smile: "What's the matter?
Everyone looked at each other, did they just let him go? If this is spread out, there will still be faces smiling proudly in the world of Jiuzhou in the future?
In the moment they were thinking, Yang Xiaotian had already walked towards the flame for a distance of more than ten zhang, and without the slightest intention of stopping, he continued to walk towards the flame.
"Slow down!" Shen Tuwu shouted loudly and walked towards Yang Xiaotian.
When the others saw it, they also followed.
Qin Fei also wanted to run over, but was grabbed by Hua Wuxie, shook his head at her, smiled and didn't speak, waiting to see them mess up.
"Wow! Why is it so hot here!"
I don't know who called out first, and then the screams became more and more, the place was like a furnace, many people couldn't bear it, and those who were a little weaker in cultivation retreated one after another, for fear that if they stayed for a while, they would faint because they couldn't bear the scorching temperature.
"What the hell is that place, why is it so weird?"
This is everyone's inner thoughts at this time, but no one can explain it, including Yang Xiaotian!
Yang Xiaotian turned his head and smiled at Shen Tuwu, pointed at the flames and said, "Shen Tuwu, I want to go inside, do you dare to follow?"
Shen Tuwu's expression changed, and he didn't respond for a while.
Hua Wuxian here shouted nervously: "Xiaotian, are you crazy, you actually want to go inside!"
Yang Xiaotian just smiled at her and continued to stare at Shen Tuwu.
Shen Tuwu's feet moved, but immediately stopped, it was difficult to choose for a moment, he was still several feet away from the flame, and he still felt a little unbearable, if he was in the flames, where could he bear it.
Yang Xiaotian turned his head and stopped looking at him, and said, "If you don't dare, forget it, then I'll leave!"
With that, he flew into the flames.
"Shen Tuwu, just let you be arrogant for a few more days, and when I come out, I will settle our accounts with you one by one!"
Yang Xiaotian's figure had disappeared into the flames, and only the voice came from inside.
After Shen Tuwu pondered for a while, he moved his steps to the flames, Wujian hurriedly grabbed him and shook his head at him, but Shen Tuwu threw him away, continued to walk forward, came to the front of the flames, just lifted his feet and wanted to step in, hesitated again, took out the killing spear, and probed the tip of the spear into the flames, and instantly the head of the spear burned red, and the scorching temperature came from the head of the gun, Shen Tuwu almost couldn't hold the killing spear in his hand, and was shocked and hurriedly retreated.