Swallow Dragon King

Chapter 112 Stepping on Foot (Part [-])
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The spear fell to the ground, Yuan Wu staggered, his face was pale, and he covered the broken arm with one hand, his face was full of horror.

There were turbulent waves in his heart. He was at the peak of the ninth level of Gang Yuan. He first refined the Dali Vajra Talisman, and then took the Shenyuan Pill, which raised his cultivation to the first level of Shenfu.

But even so, he was still defeated. He was defeated by Li Changkong's sword. After Li Changkong urged the real martial arts, he felt that he was overwhelmed and unstoppable!

Just like back then at Zhenwumen, the genius Li Changkong, whom he could only look up to, stood in front of him like a towering mountain that he would never be able to climb.

"Li Changkong won, he actually won!" Someone showed disbelief.

"How is it possible? Yuan Wu is already at the first level of the Shenfu, and his pure strength is probably ten times stronger than the palace lord Lu Wu!"

"But even so, Yuan Wu was still defeated..."

All the spectators around were shocked. Looking at the ashes-like Yuan Wu, a thought popped up in their minds. No one in the Xiongwu State could compete with Li Changkong.

on the attic.

Linghu Bai fell to the ground, his face pale, showing an extremely bitter smile, shaking his head and sighing: "I was wrong, I misread Li Changkong, and missed a good opportunity to win over a silver priest..."

On the side, Nangong Ping seemed to have swallowed a few flies, his face was covered with gloom.

This is more than a missed opportunity to win over a silver priest. Their behavior has already offended this silver priest.

After all, the battle took place right in front of Danbao Pavilion, but one of them is the branch master of Danbao Pavilion, and the other is the only bronze enshrined, but they never showed up, no matter how stupid they are, they can guess , the actions of the palace lord Lu Wu and the others were acquiesced by them.

Su Decheng was even more mournful, his face suddenly turned pale, and as Li Changkong chopped off Yuan Wu's arm with a sword, all his ambitions turned into flowing water.

Li Changkong strode forward, holding the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand, and the real martial artist behind him stood toweringly, like an ancient beast, guarding behind him.

His body was billowing with energy, his energy and blood were as vigorous as a dragon, and his combat power was at its peak.

"Yuan Wu, what else can you say?"

Li Changqi's momentum was like a rainbow, and no one could stop him. He looked down at Yuan Wu in front of him, revealing an aura of disdain for the world.

"Li Changkong, what do you want? You cut off my arm, the grievances between each other are settled, let's let it go, how about it?"

Yuan Wu's expression was slumped. Under Li Changkong's rolling momentum, he no longer had the previous arrogance.

He couldn't help bowing his head.

But in his heart, he was extremely resentful towards Li Changkong, and his hatred was so high that if he had the chance, he would take revenge at all costs.

"The grievances have been cleared?"

Li Changkong sneered again and again, his gaze suddenly narrowed, and he said coldly: "Yuan Wu, you wanted to kill me earlier, you didn't really think that I would let you go, did you?"

"What else do you want? I, Yuan Wu, am a disciple of the True Martial Sect. I have a noble status. If you dare to touch me, it is tantamount to opposing the entire True Martial Sect!"

"Don't forget, you have been expelled from the sect now, and you will never be hired. Your status is extremely low, and you are not worthy of carrying my shoes!"

Although Yuan Wu was defeated, he still had his own confidence. He was a true martial arts disciple. This status alone was enough to make many big clans respect him.

Especially in a small place like Xiongwu Prefecture, no one would dare to kill a true martial arts disciple in public.

"so what?"

Li Changkong's eyes showed disdain. In this world, if you have a big fist, you are the king. Whatever status you have, it's all about your fist.

In the future, if he is strong enough, the entire Zhenwumen will tremble under his feet, killing a mere disciple of the Zhenwumen will be nothing.

"You are defeated, and you still pretend to be in front of me?"

He sneered, and strode out directly, imposing like a mountain, directly pressing down.

Under the oppression of Li Changkong's aura, everyone trembled, and there was even a dragon's power coming from him, which was shocking.

Yuan Wu's complexion became even paler. Under Li Changkong's sword-like aura, his confidence seemed so pale.

Although the True Martial Sect is powerful, it is far away a hundred thousand miles away, and it seems illusory. For the first time, his confidence seems insufficient.

Snapped!
At this moment, Li Changkong slapped and slapped Yuan Wu away. Yuan Wu's body, which had been swelled because of refining the Vigorous Vajra Talisman, was exhausted at this moment, and he returned to his original appearance. They all fell five or six meters away, and fell hard to the ground, kicking up a large cloud of dust.

"Li Changkong, do you dare?"

Yuan Wu gritted his teeth, feeling unprecedented humiliation.

"Hmph, why don't I dare?"

Li Changkong snorted coldly, this Yuan Wuzhen thought that he could protect himself by relying on his status as a disciple of Zhenwu Sect?
This kind of thinking is too ridiculous.

From the moment he was expelled from Zhenwumen, he was destined to be an enemy of Zhenwumen and offend Zhenwumen, he didn't care.

Even if he didn't offend Zhenwumen, Zhenwumen would definitely not want to see him rise, and would suppress him in various ways, and even secretly assassinate him.

What he has to do is not to be timid, but to be brave and diligent, to constantly improve his strength, and to have the power to protect himself before the real martial arts reacts.

If he didn't even dare to kill a disciple of Zhenwumen who repeatedly provoked him, how could he talk about fighting against Zhenwumen?Killing Zhenwumen in the future has become empty talk.

Da da da……

In front of everyone, Li Changkong strode out again, heading towards Yuan Wu.

Blood overflowed from the corner of Yuanwu's mouth, and the effects of the Vigorous Vajra Talisman and the Shenyuan Pill had disappeared, leaving him in endless weakness.

The medicinal power of Shenyuan Pill is astonishing. It can push a martial artist at the ninth level of Gangyuan into the realm of Shenfu for a short time, but its side effects are also very serious. Once the time limit expires, it will fall into endless weakness. Even the most ordinary Body-training warriors can be easily killed.

In front of Li Changkong, he had no ability to resist at all.

Hey!
Li Changkong stepped down with one foot, and stepped on Yuan Wu's face so hard that his face was sunken, and his face was bloody and bloody.

Yuan Wu's body trembled violently. This kind of humiliation caused him to collapse physically and mentally, and he almost passed out.

"Yuan Wu, you said earlier that you wanted me to kneel and tremble at your feet, and now I will return to you one by one what you said!"

While speaking, Li Changkong exerted more and more force, such a villain, death is not a pity.

He has murderous intentions!
"Li Changkong, no, no, don't kill me!"

Seemingly sensing the fierce killing intent on Li Changkong, Yuan Wu was completely terrified, his eyes showed panic, and he shouted again and again.

(End of this chapter)