Chapter 107: Roadblockers everywhere
There was a sound of wind similar to human breathing in his ears, although the sound was not loud, but with Wu Qiutian's ear power, he could hear it clearly.
The more he listened, the more strange Wu Qiutian felt, what kind of person could have such an ability to make his breathing basically synchronized, it was really like a breeze from nature, which was easy and difficult to detect.
For another person, even if he is a master at the peak of the ground level, he is afraid that it will be difficult to tell whether this is breath or the sound of the wind. However, Wu Qiutian is different, under the polishing of Xingtian, he can even hear the sound of the wind brought by the stone clearly, not to mention this kind of wind that is similar to nature but is extremely rhythmic.
Seeing that Wu Qiutian stopped, the thin man waved his hand, and more than a dozen people jumped down from the surrounding trees, all of whom were dressed in black, covered their faces, and did not have any signs on their bodies.
Wu Qiutian looked at these people coldly, and was relieved, if there were so many Heaven Rank masters, he would definitely flee with everyone without even thinking about it, but at least half of these people were able to see the realm, which meant that most of these people were Earth Level.
It is not ruled out that there are Heaven Rank masters hidden in it, and before he makes a move, Wu Qiu Tian cannot determine which people are Heaven Rank masters.
"Friends of Kunlun, leave what you got in Yunmengze, we don't want all of it, take out half of it, and we'll let you go. "It wasn't the thin man before who spoke, but an old man covered in fat.
Looking at it from a distance, this old man is like a [one] [book] [reading a novel ybdu balls of meat, in stark contrast to the thin man.
Wu Qiutian took a step forward and said: "This brother is so rude, he doesn't dare to enter Yunmengze to seek opportunities, but he wants what I have obtained after nine deaths and a lifetime, aren't you afraid that Kunlun will trouble you?"
"Hmph, what are you that deserve to talk to my master like this. The trials of the Ten Dangerous Lands are the agreement of all the Xiuzhen sects. It's here to kill you, as long as there is no Izumo Yumazawa, even if it is the Valley of the God Emperor, you can only knock out your teeth and swallow blood. The thin man stepped forward and pointed at Wu Qiutian and scolded angrily.
Huan Wen walked to Wu Qiutian's side and smiled at the old man: "Forgive me, seniors, this friend of mine doesn't know how to measure, but I don't have anything on my body, and the seniors insist on the juniors handing over things, which is inevitably a bit difficult for the strong." ”
I don't know why, Wu Qiutian felt very dangerous to the fat old man, but in order to maintain his majesty, he still said mercilessly: "It is difficult for a strong man, there has never been such a saying, the strong in the cultivation realm are respected, as long as you are stronger than me, even if you take my life, I can only consider myself unlucky." If you call out the things, you can still live in the world, otherwise, today next year will be your sacrifice day. ”
Wu Qiutian's face turned pale, pushed Huan Wen behind him, and laughed loudly: "You said it yourself, don't blame me!"
said that it was too late and that was fast, and before Wu Qiutian's words fell, people had already deceived themselves.
Although the old man spoke strongly, he did not make any movements. From this, coupled with the old man's words, Wu Qiutian immediately guessed that this person had not reached the Heavenly Rank.
None of the masters have a heaven-level cultivation, even if Wu Qiutian can't see through the cultivation of these people, he can roughly guess the cultivation of the apprentice.
The chubby old man never expected Wu Qiutian's speed to be so fast, but after a short period of stunned, what he got was Wu Qiutian's consternation.
The punch that went straight to the opponent's chest did not touch the old man at his speed, and the old man dodged Wu Qiutian's fist like a leaf blown up by the breeze.
After regaining their footing, both of them looked extremely solemn, and the fat old man was surprised that this young man had not used any strength at all, and his speed was so fast that he could catch up with him. Wu Qiutian was curious about the old man's strange exercises.
I secretly decided in my heart that this person couldn't be killed for the time being, and this exercise must be made from his mouth.
The young man next to the thin man laughed at Wu Qiutian without knowing whether he was alive or dead: "I dare to compete with the master, I really don't know whether to live or die." ”
The thin man glared at the boy dissatisfied, and then nervously looked at the two people who had already made new moves in the field.
Thirty-two witch breath condensing swords, the cold light is sharp, and it has become a substance, and the old man's fat body floats in the public, swaying.
Wu Qiutian's eyes widened, and the sword was exhausted, like a shuttle through it, twenty handles aimed at the fat old man's big holes, and ten handles were preemptive, blocking the old man's retreat. There are also two stalks suspended in the air, ready to attack at any time.
Seeing that this was not good, the old man's body suddenly swelled, growing bigger and bigger like a ball. At first, Huan Wen was startled, thinking that the old man was going to blow up his dantian, but he held back for the time being, so he didn't distract Wu Qiutian.
The soaring body is like a demon beast in Yunmengze, and the sword condensed by the witch's breath cannot penetrate at all, and when the witch's breath energy blessed on the transformed sword is exhausted, the sword disappears completely, and the old man returns to his original state, like a heaven-shaking roar and sprint, wanting to crush the witch enemy.
If he blindly fights with Wu Qiutian for speed, or thinks about capturing Huan Wen and others as hostages, Wu Qiutian really can't do anything about him. But he chose the stupidest path and fought hard against Wu Qiutian.
This gave Wu Qiutian a chance, the huge body just arrived at Wu Qiutian's side, the touch was soft, Wu Qiutian bombarded it with a punch, and the huge force weighing 10,000 catties hit the fat old man's abdomen.
Although a large part of the power was removed by the fat old man's fat body, a considerable part of the energy still hit him.
The huge figure retreated dozens of feet, the fat old man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his unwilling eyes stared at Wu Qiutian tightly: "Who are you?"
Wu Qiutian smiled and said, "Who are you, a person who hides your head and tail, and you don't deserve to know my name." ”
"What a big breath!" the fat old man finished speaking, and with a wave of his fat palm, he turned defense into attack.
The breeze turned into a hurricane, and in an instant, it drowned Wu Qiutian in it.
Huan Wen's expression changed greatly, grabbed the shoulders of Su Qiqi and Xue'er and threw them safely behind him, his two palms suddenly turned dark green, his eyes were deep and ruthless, taking advantage of the fat old man and Wu Qiutian fighting, Huan Wen lay on the ground, kicked the ground with two feet, and quickly attacked the fat old man's lower three roads.
Wu Qiutian saw Huan Wen coming, and shouted: "Get out, I don't need you to interfere in my affairs with him." ”
Huan Wen's face turned cold, he gritted his teeth, and in the end, he didn't turn his face with Wu Qiutian, but poured out his anger on the gang of black-clothed people.
The fat old man became more and more frightened, although Wu Qiutian's body was cut by the wind blade in a short period of time, but the hurricane wind blade, which had always been invincible, did not achieve the expected effect.
"There are no people refining the body in Kunlun, and there are few people refining the body in the entire Kyushu, which of the old-timers are you? "The fat old man couldn't make a decision, he didn't want to use the entire Wind Evil Sect to make a bet.
Suddenly stopped, Wu Qiutian, who had been feeling the fluctuations of vitality in the hurricane of the fat old man, said unhappily: "Hmph, I'm not the descendant of any predecessor, come again!"
The old man practiced waving his hands to indicate that he was invincible.
Wu Qiutian snorted coldly: "Old thief, if you dare to block the road and rob, you must dare to bear it, Wu Qiutian again, dare to fight again!"
The fat old man didn't know how to answer, but the thin man saw the master's embarrassment, and stood up and said: "Brother Tai's skills are superior, my Feng Evil Sect admits planting, and if you want to kill it, you have to listen to it." Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated, why bother to practice us. ”
Wu Qiutian laughed: "Jokes, your skills are not as good as others and you come out to provoke right and wrong, and you still want to retain your dignity after a defeat, you are a good man." ”
As he spoke, Huan Wen had already controlled the Wind Evil Sect and the others except for the fat old man and the thin man.
Everything was seen by Wu Qiutian, and he couldn't help but be secretly frightened. He couldn't see Huan Wen's previous realm, and he still can't see it now. But with the means he had just used, it was more than enough to deal with the two Heavenly Realm masters who had chased them before.
The fat old man interrupted Wu Qiutian's thoughts: "I'll do it myself, if you want to kill it, kill it!" But I have a small request below, I hope that Your Excellency can spare my disciple of the Wind Evil Sect. ”
"It doesn't make sense to say it well, the weak eat the strong, this is the truth of the cultivation realm, your Wind Evil Sect is not good, that's your business. If you want me to let your disciple go, what kind of capital do you have!" Wu Qiutian's tone was aggressive, and the fat old man of the Wind Evil Sect was breathless.
Wu Qiutian gave him a look, and Huan Wen didn't say a word and broke the neck of a disciple of the Wind Evil Sect.
The fat old man was furious, but he didn't dare to make a move, not to mention that his disciples were all in the hands of the other party, even if he didn't, he didn't dare to do it, because he asked himself if he was not Wu Qiutian's opponent, and there was only one way to die.
Seeing that Wu Qiutian was staring at him tightly, and Huan Wen was staring at Wu Qiutian tightly, the fat old man confirmed that Wu Qiutian was the head of this group, and said dejectedly: "Your Excellency can leave us with your life, you must ask for something, you might as well say, if the old man can do it, please be merciful to your subordinates." “
Talking to smart people, it just doesn't take much effort, Wu Qiu Tianchao Huan Wen smiled proudly, and then turned his face to the old man and said, "Your exercises are quite peculiar, I want to learn them." ”
"This." The fat old man fell into hesitation, the most unique thing about the Wind Evil Sect is to imitate the wind of nature, treating people as a dead leaf in the wind, which is also their means of saving their lives.
At other times, he would definitely refuse without hesitation, but at this time, he didn't know whether he should refuse or not.
He wasn't sure that he would kill those Kunlun disciples while dealing with this young man, but according to his temptation, although this young man was only on the fourth floor, he had the ability to kill his own disciples while stopping him.
His hesitation gave Huan Wen another reason to kill, and with a click, the neck of another Wind Evil Sect disciple was twisted off. This time there was no Wu Qiutian's eyes, he glanced at Huan Wen differently, and found that the latter's eyes were full of bloodthirsty looks, and the vigilance in his heart unconsciously increased.
The thin man tried his best to save people, but was slapped back by Huan Wen.
The fat old man blushed and said to Wu Qiu Tian: "The root of the Wind Evil Sect is the perception of the wind, and now although it has declined, the law of the ancestors cannot be passed on. If you want to kill, you will kill, the old decay skills are not as good as people, there is no other word. ”
"I don't know how big the Wind Evil Sect is, and I don't want to know, but I have a way to make your Wind Evil Sect prosperous, provided that you give me this exercise. Wu Qiu Tiantie said with a blue face.
This is an ultimatum, and if that doesn't attract the fat old man, then the only way is to slaughter them.
Huan Wen stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his somewhat dry lips, and his dark green palm kept caressing the necks of several Wind Evil Sect disciples.
The fat old man hesitated, and suddenly, the thin man on the ground suddenly covered his chest and began to roll. A stream of black gas spread throughout the body at a speed visible to the naked eye. He gritted his teeth and said loudly, "Okay! ”
"Brother Huan, release people, detoxify. Wu Qiu Tianchao Huan Wen said loudly.