The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 198 Violent
The visitor's tone was rampant, although he was not very tall, but as he strode forward, Xiang Yang and the others felt that a flaming fireball was approaching them, scorching the ground and drying out the moisture in the person.

The three Vulcan sons are slightly higher than Mai Xiangxiang, but this person is different. Under the deliberate demonstration, the internal strength and fire showed a very good state, and even Xiang Yang felt that he was not as good as the other party in terms of internal strength alone. He should be the ancestor of Lihuo One of the eighteen fire gods under the door.

And as the three red-haired men got up and respectfully called master, this person's identity was also confirmed.

"Temporary mission, defeating the fire god Miao Lieli, mission reward, seven years of cultivation progress of the phantom yin finger."

Sensing the response from the wordless scripture, Xiang Yang suddenly stopped his movements, tilted his head and carefully looked at one of the eighteen gods of fire with arrogant faces, that is, Miao Lieli, and estimated the strength of himself and the other party.

"Boy, what are you looking at? Be careful to dig out your eyeballs, those two, don't follow my master's words? Do you really think we dare to shout at you without any support?"

The man who was the first to speak provocatively laughed, his face was full of "I'm so cheap, you come and hit me", he looked restless and troublesome all day long.

But just as he opened his mouth to laugh wildly, a Buddhist bead wrapped in purple aura burst out like a bullet and flew towards the man's open mouth. If it was true, he would let him taste what it was Mouth (harmony) burst taste.

It's just that in the lightning and flint, the Buddha beads were blown away by a gold-plated earring and exploded, and the sawdust shot everywhere, scraping three Vulcan sons all over.

"What a vicious mind, what a powerful hidden weapon technique, boy, didn't your parents teach you the rules of going out and walking in the rivers and lakes?"

With a flick of his thick right hand, Miao Lieli pinched the golden ring that had been ejected back, put it back on his ear, looked at Xiang Yang intently, with a serious tone, and at the same time waved his left hand, letting his three apprentices step aside first Sweep array.

"No, but I think you can teach me what the rules in this world are like."

At the last exit with the word "的", Xiang Yang sat still on a long horizontal wooden bench, stepped on the loess ground with his foot, and the person and the stool vacated for a few minutes, moved back a few steps horizontally, and at the same time hooked and kicked with his toes, The table and the food and drink on it smashed towards Miao Lieli.

And after these actions, Xiang Yang still sat firmly on the wooden bench, and after landing, the Yanling scabbard was inserted into the ground, holding the wine pot that he didn't know when he got it in his right hand, and the wine glass that he had been playing with with his left hand, There was a sound of splashing water, and it was actually pouring wine.

Miao Lieli clapped his palms together vertically, with the red energy in his palms, following the grain of the wooden table, he split it into two pieces.

Miao Lieli retracted his palms and turned back, feeling the pain in his palms and the force of the shock from the vertical chop just now, his eyes were full of solemnity, he was mistaken, the ruthless character in this group was actually this young man.

"Among the eighteen fire gods, there are upper nine gods and lower nine gods. If one of the upper nine fire gods is here today, I will serve him wine and apologize to save face.

It's a pity that you are not, Xiajiu Vulcan, what I give is not a toast, but a fine wine, brother, please. "

As Xiang Yang said, he put down the jug, switched his right hand back to his left hand to hold the wine glass, flicked his index finger and middle finger lightly, and the small wine glass was full of wine and floated towards Miao Lieli, light as a wind, and the wine on it was dense with purple, Ninger lingers.

Seeing this scene, Wang Tong and Scorpion Twelve Mai Xiangxiang were startled at the same time. Compared with the hard bridge and hard horse moves, this move is more a test of one's internal strength and true energy control. The small martial arts has reached this stage ?
At least the three of them, and even Luo Qi, who had a deeper inner strength, would not be able to do this step.

Miao Lieli also stared wide-eyed, pursed his lips tightly, full of solemnity, let out a deep breath, cut his right palm towards the floating wine glass, his face flushed red, and his red hair brushed without wind.

When the palm touched the bottom of the wine glass, Miao Lieli stepped back three steps, each step pressed a two-inch deep footprint, and at the same time, the true energy in his hand was mad, and the scorching energy slowly moved towards the wine glass The wine poured out.

Everyone felt a fiery red beam of light in the cup slowly contacting the purple clouds covering the cup mouth, and then the cup burst, the wine spilled all over the floor, and Miao Lieli's chest was also moistened.

"Good internal strength, good means, considering how young you are, you actually have such means. I don't know who is your master?"

Miao Lieli is not as arrogant and defiant as he was just now, but instead asks Xiang Yang about his background in a serious manner.

The Chiyan Divine Art he cultivated is so powerful that it cannot be resisted by ordinary people, and just now Xiang Yang's Zixia true energy is endless, and has a surging inner strength. Although the skill is not as good as his, it is steady his head.

It's just that what answered him was not any voice, but a palm that stretched out from under the top of his head, with five fingers stretched out into claws, white and clean, but with a bloody smell that would tear everything apart.

If this claw is firmly grasped, no matter how powerful Miao Lieli's martial arts are, he will have his head lifted and die instantly.

Xiang Yang burst out from the stool, and the dragon claws covered the ground to suppress him, his face was purple, and his energy was concentrated between the dragon claws on his right hand.

The people next to him could even hear the crackling sound of the air, the majestic force, the quickness of the attack, and the viciousness of the force, all of which made everyone pale.

This move, Wang Tong, Scorpion Twelve, or the three Vulcan sons, would be hard to resist, and they would definitely be caught and died, and the death would be miserable.

However, Miao Lieli was different from others, with powerful skills, under the strong wind, the golden rings beside his ears jingled, and his arms lifted upwards at an incredible speed and angle, just like a giant.

The right paw collided with Miao Lieli's crossed arms, and there was a crisp bang. Everyone even felt that the ground was shaken under their feet, and the wine stall was also crumbling.

With a puff, Xiang Yang showed a sinister grin at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were as fierce as a tiger, his index finger and middle finger bent down to press, and directly changed his claws into fingers, piercing Miao Lieli's skin with the fierce force of the Iron Finger Jue, and clicked the blue color Yin cold phantom yin fingering.

Blood dripped down, and his body was thrown back a long distance. With the help of three disciples, Miao Lieli did not fall down in embarrassment.

A pair of round eyes stared at the blood clot that had condensed into ice on the right arm, and fiercely used the red flame magic skill to reduce the invasion of the cold poison of the phantom yin finger, and even disintegrated it very quickly.

Xiang Yang frowned, it seemed that the phantom Yin finger could hardly cause more damage to Miao Lieli.

Immediately thinking of the inner strength of his practice, the Chiyan Divine Art, Yanghuo Explosion, and possibly even above the Nine Suns Divine Art, he understood what it was.

He casually took out a white silk handkerchief from his bosom, wiped the blood on his right hand, and said,

"I don't know other people's rules. There is only one rule for me. Only the strong are worthy to discuss the rules with me. Obviously, you are not worthy, so get out."

The three apprentices of Miao Lieli seemed to be having a hard time bearing the humiliation of their master. They shouted to make a move, but Miao Lieli stopped him, covered his bleeding arm, and laughed.
"You are very good. You are a character. I remember you. When I enter another floor, I will go to the God Catcher Gate to ask you for advice."

As he said that, Miao Lieli turned around and left with his three apprentices. The young man on the side watched from the beginning to the end, his eyes flickered, and he decided something.

(End of this chapter)