Chapter 11: Odd
Tao Yuhua didn't care about the contempt of the middle-aged man, and knew that the white-clothed young man next to him must have some calculations, otherwise he wouldn't have taken over the work in front of him with his knowledge of himself.
"How do you fight now?"
Tao Yuhua asked, although he has a "good temper", but he is forced to be helpless, who calls the other party really strong?
"Grind him to death!"
Yang Jian smiled slightly, and then a dense formation burst out of his body, enveloping the middle-aged man in an instant.
If he attacks with all his might, he is sure to kill the middle-aged man in front of him, but in that case, I am afraid that there will be a lot of movement, and now there are humans everywhere in the demon realm, in case it arouses onlookers, he is afraid that he will be exposed.
The middle-aged man's face was jealous, he was embarrassed by a sudden blow just now, and his whole body had been pierced and tattered, and now when he saw the young man make a move, he drifted away, wanting to dodge.
Yang Jian's face was calm, the runes did not enter the earth, and the killing array did not immediately appear.
The middle-aged man was very cautious, surrounded by golden light, his skin seemed to be poured with golden water, he stood in mid-air, standing on the branch of an ancient tree, not daring to fall to the ground.
The calmer the white-clothed young man below, the more worried he became, and he could already see that all the expressions shown by the young man before were all pretending to be playing with himself.
"Do you dare to fight head-on!"
The middle-aged man was condescending, and his eyes were shining.
"I'm grass, can you be more shameless? You're about to get close to the strength of the Nine Heavens, and you actually asked to fight a Seventh Heaven cultivator head-on, why can you still have a face?"
Gongsun Wen held a knife and unceremoniously mocked the middle-aged man.
"You're really cowardly, I really doubt if you were a big mouse in your last life, you've lived in humans for so long, I'm afraid you're tired, right?"
"Master, although my strength is much worse than yours, but Master dares to use a knife against you, do you know what this is? This is courage, forget it, people like you don't understand at all, so afraid of death, do you say you are called a turtle with a shrunken head?"
Feng Long watched him scolding from the sidelines, and asked suspiciously, "Then is he a mouse or a turtle?"
He asked very seriously, but the damage caused by this sentence was enormous.
The middle-aged man's face was gloomy, and he was so ridiculed by a few juniors, he couldn't wait to pounce and tear them all up, but he had been wandering outside for so many years, he had seen too many strange methods, and he had seen many people around him die because of the light enemy.
He is very cautious, and his life is more important than being abused and ridiculed by a few juniors.
"Lao Tzu's name is Sun Tianba! dare to call grandpa quickly!"
Sun Tianba seemed to be standing in a ball of golden light, his domineering aura was exposed, but he was also murderous.
His tone was cold, and he wanted to stir up the people below to attack him, so that he could kill one person first, and then break them one by one.
He had already seen the formation quietly laid out underground, but he didn't know what the formation was, and from the words of the young man just now, it was speculated that it should be a trapped formation.
"You want to trap me, and then slowly grind me down? It's good to pay attention, but it's a pity, why do you have to say it when you're so calculating?"
He sneered in his heart, thinking that although the young people below had a lot of hole cards and treasures, they were too young to understand the sinister rivers and lakes at all.
In fact, Yang Jian never thought that Sun Tianba would dodge and escape so neatly, no matter how he said it, he was also a "strong man" who could "crush" these people around him, he didn't have the slightest backbone, and he fled when he saw a trace of danger, and he didn't have the spirit of a strong man.
Gongsun Wen didn't care about these at all, and scolded Sun Tianba vigorously, suddenly crossed his waist and laughed, the knife in his hand was used as a crutch by him, supporting his body, and laughed and trembled: "Sun Tianba?
Feng Long mended the knife on the side, and smiled: "Yes!
Sun Tianba's face instantly turned the color of pig liver, and he thought wildly in his heart: I endure!
"Hahaha, this grandson can still bear it! If I had my temper, I would have defended my man's dignity a long time ago!"
Gongsun Wen laughed wildly, his face was very excited, and he enjoyed the pleasure of mocking others in a grand manner, the key is that the person who was ridiculed was still the person who could easily kill himself, but now he didn't dare to come down with a face that was so blue that he didn't dare to come down.
Yang Jian opened his mouth and said, "If you hand over two bags of Chen soil, how about we leave?"
Sun Tianba was in a hurry, although he didn't dare to go down, he could shoot out of the air, a punch was blasted, golden energy rolled, and he roared: "I don't know the so-called juniors, just rely on you? Think that some means can really eat black? Dare to humiliate me, it is not enough for you to die a hundred times, I will kill you today!"
The ground suddenly flew sand and rocks, and the ancient trees were affected and uprooted, all of which were caused by the golden energy of this punch.
Sun Tianba's heart was full of anger, he didn't leave any room at all, he shot with all his might, thinking of quickly killing the juniors below, he didn't want to see them for a moment now, especially the young man who was laughing very arrogantly.
Yang Jian and the others quickly retreated, dodging the punch.
A big pit was blasted out of the spot, and the soil melted directly into golden magma, although Gongsun Wen laughed haha, but against the person he couldn't contend with, he was already twelve points careful in his heart, his eyes shook, and he was glad that it didn't hit him.
"Dare to provoke me, look for death!"
Sun Tianba's expression became colder and colder, the surroundings were full of murderous machines, under the strong golden chest, there seemed to be a fierce tiger hidden, he looked around at everyone, and his breath became more and more terrifying.
Boom Boom!
After his blow, he saw that everyone below was retreating, and he swung his fist again, attacking repeatedly.
With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he threw a punch at Gongsun Wen, just a few punches just now were just confused, and now killing Gongsun Wen is his real purpose.
"Be careful!"
Yang Jian reminded loudly that Gongsun Wen was the most fierce scolding just now, and naturally knew it, but Sun Tianba's attack was too domineering, and coupled with the realm gap between the two, he was still grazed by energy, his body flew over, and blood spurted from his mouth.
Sun Tianba was about to strike while the iron was hot, but suddenly his face changed, and he jumped forward, but the big mudra of Kongle was too big to completely dodge.
But he is not afraid, a boy of the Seventh Heavens, even if he can use the magic power of the demon clan, how can he hurt himself?
"Do you still want to sneak attack, watch me smash you head-on!"
Sun Tianba's tone was low, and he looked at the black giant palm in front of him proudly, his whole body bloomed with golden light, his fists turned into two streamers, and a golden fierce tiger gradually appeared behind him.
"Whew!"
He pinched the tiger seal in his hand, shot like lightning, and struck at great speed, with endless killing aura, the golden fierce tiger behind him seemed to come from the primeval world, opened his eyes, the golden light swallowed, and stretched out his claws towards the black giant palm and grabbed it fiercely.
Rumble!
The golden claws plunged deep into the black palm, but they couldn't cut through it.
Sun Tianba's heart shook, his peerless knowledge was inadvertently obtained in the demon realm, it was created by a powerful ancient fierce tiger of the human race, with an incomparable killing attack, he had used this fist method to bombard and kill a cultivator of the peak realm of the Eight Heavens, but now he was on par with a cultivator of the Seven Heavens.
"Could it be that this was created by the Demon Sanctuary?"
In his eyes, he was incredulous, thinking that the young man's palm technique was created by humans observing the primeval demon beasts.
"Hmph, after living for such an age, the eyes are really bad!"
Yang Jian's tone was calm, Gongsun heard that he was injured, he felt very guilty, this was not in his plan, but now he was injured because he was restrained.
"Broken!"
As soon as his heart moved, the black giant palm closed slowly and powerfully, and the golden fierce tiger in his palm suddenly opened its bloody mouth and bit down on the giant palm covered with black spikes.
Rumble!
There was another explosion, the giant palm was bitten and shattered, and it exploded, and the golden fierce tiger was also pinched and exploded by the giant palm.
"Who are you?"
Sun Tianba's expression was gloomy, staring at Yang Jian, the other party was two realms worse than himself, and he was able to compete with him, such a genius, he would definitely not be able to provoke the forces behind him.
"The man who killed you!"
Yang Jian took one step, as fast as a wind, thousands of meters in an instant, and came to mid-air, his fists were white and golden, like the sun, making people dare not look directly.
Bang!
The void exploded, and the whole heaven and earth shook, as if a sacred mountain had fallen here, emitting a huge roar.
Sun Tianba saw the young man bullying forward and killing him, his face was furious, but thinking of the latter's mysterious identity, he didn't dare to kill him, turned over and took out a cyan shield, stood in front of him, and blocked the young man's golden fist.
"Dang!"
The Split Mountain Fist bombarded the cyan shield, and some of the attacks were absorbed by it, and the golden light surged inside the cyan shield, which was extinguished in an instant, and a small part of the attack fell on Sun Tianba.
"There's something weird inside the shield!"
Yang Jian knew that this must be a secret treasure, and there was space inside, which could absorb attacks and defuse them.
His hands were itchy, and he thought of the wooden stick that he had seized from Haotian that could be enlarged and reduced, but he didn't dare to use it, for fear of being discovered.
Boom!
He was shaken back by the cyan shield and fell to the ground, the force of the shock transmitted from his feet to the surface, and the ground around him shattered.
"Wait! There is actually no grievance between me and you, and I am not embarrassed for you, how about writing off the previous account?"
Sun Tianba was a little drumming in his heart, the strength of the young man made him frightened, plus he could use the attack methods of the demon clan, most of them were from the Divine Mountain, and only the Divine Mountain had this kind of background.
"Get out!"
Yang Jian shouted, he was holding a breath in his heart, the middle-aged man in front of him was really shameless, squatting on the tree and refusing to come down, as soon as he saw his amazing potential, he wanted to stop, it was really a rat!
Sun Tianba's face was ugly, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't deceive people too much, what about your talent, if you really divide life and death, you will definitely fall!"
"Then you try?" Yang Jian looked forward, and the breath of the Split Mountain Fist exploded, and the golden light on his fists was surging, domineering and violent.
He walked towards Sun Tianba and found that the latter's aura was ethereal and difficult to lock.
"You're not my opponent!" Sun Tianba frowned and said coldly: "If it weren't for the forces behind you, you would already be a corpse!"
"Oh, the forces behind me?" Yang Jian sneered: "To tell you the truth, there is no force behind me, scattered people, there is a kind of you come down, see if I blow you up, or do I blow you up?"
"Presumptuous!"
Sun Tianba was scorned one after another, and he had reached the edge of intolerability, and he could either go down to meet him or retreat.
"Let your mother go! eldest grandson, don't come down and die quickly!" Yang Jian hooked his fingers at him, obviously holding his head high, but his expression was extremely disdainful.
"Eldest grandson, grandpa is here, there is a seed. Gongsun Wen learned to be obedient this time, hid in the distance, stretched his neck and shouted.
Yang Jian was turned away from him, listening to the voice behind him, and smiled slightly.
"It's unbearable!"
Sun Tianba's eyes were sharp, and the suppressed killing intent rose again, the killing intent soared, and the air around him buzzed and trembled.
"If you don't find a way to live, you will find a way to die, then you will all stay!"
His tone was cold, completely enraged, and his eyes enveloped everyone, as cold-blooded as looking at the four of them.