Martial arts long journey

Chapter 125
These martial arts family sects have always been domineering, whenever any treasure is born, naturally these martial arts family sects occupy the best position.

Although it may not be possible to drive all the casual warriors away, they will definitely send their warriors to stop them.

Naturally, this time was no exception. Almost every position close to the crack, there would be warriors from the martial arts family sect, preventing those casual warriors from getting too close to them in advance.

However, Tao Hanping didn't expect that the position that his subordinate warriors in the Fetal Breath Realm were in charge of would be so unlucky to meet such a stubborn stubble like Zhou Yan.

Just by relying on a single word, the relationship between casual warriors and aristocratic warriors has been provoked to the current tense situation.

According to the past practice, whenever there are any relics of martial arts appearing in the world, the sect of the martial arts family will drink the most delicious soup first, and the casual martial artists will pick up some leftovers. Unspoken rules.

Because compared to the sects of martial arts families working together, those loose martial artists are like a mess of scattered sand, and they have never been able to unite to fight against those sects of martial arts families.

However, the unspoken rules are hidden in the dark after all, and it is impossible to put them on the surface.

Tao Hanping can't tell those casual warriors straightforwardly that they, the casual warriors of the martial arts family sect, just look down on you casual warriors, and they don't plan to let you enter the martial arts ruins.

It's not that Tao Hanping is out of his mind, so it's naturally impossible for him to do such self-destructive things.

"Don't worry, we have never stopped you from looking for opportunities. All the opportunities in this martial arts relic depend on your abilities!"

I saw Tao Hanping cupped his hands again, and said loudly to the casual warriors in the field.

After his voice gradually fell, the expressions on the faces of those casual warriors eased a little bit, and they no longer looked like they were going to make a big deal if they didn't agree with each other.

Seeing so clearly, Tao Hanping couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and then his eyes slowly turned to Zhou Yan's body.

Tao Hanping hated Zhou Yan, the culprit who almost provoked a war between the casual cultivator and the aristocratic martial artist, and the two camps fought.

After all, this incident was caused by those martial artists in the fetal breath realm under his command. If he handled it a little bit wrongly, he, the leader, must have something to do with it.

"My friend, did I offend you? You are so vicious, it is injustice to frame me directly?!"

A gloomy look flashed in the depths of his eyes, and Tao Hanping stared at Zhou Yan with a gloomy expression and said.

As soon as these words came out, everyone present, whether they were casual martial artists, or Shang Yinli, Yan Fusheng and other aristocratic martial artists, couldn't help but focus on Zhou Yan, to see how he was going to respond to Tao Hanping's questioning.

"I just got blocked by someone and complained. Is there anything wrong with that?!"

As if Zhou Yan couldn't feel the gazes gathered on his body, he only saw a slight smile that was not a smile on the corner of his mouth, and shrugged pretending to be innocent.

Seeing Zhou Yan's attitude, the eyes of all the warriors present couldn't help but look surprised. They really couldn't imagine how Zhou Yan had the capital to talk to Tao Hanping like this.

"I'm just joking as a friend, but the prestige of my Zhongping Tao family is not something that anyone can trample on wantonly!"

And Tao Hanping's heart was filled with raging anger in an instant, he only heard him snort coldly and said: "As long as my friend bows his head and gives in, I will let someone open a wide passage for him!"

"Haha! What a big breath!"

Hearing Tao Hanping's voice in his ears, Zhou Yan's face gradually became stern, and he said in a calm voice, "What if I don't agree?!"

There was a gloomy look in his eyes, and Tao Hanping didn't continue to answer, but just waved his hand.

At the same time, the warriors in the fetal breath realm who had intercepted Zhou Yan immediately got a signal from their master, and immediately set off and rushed towards Zhou Yan.

However, Zhou Yan's movements were not slow at the moment when those warriors in the realm of fetal breath took action.

True Qi surged, and purple awns suddenly appeared!
Facing the siege of several fetal breath realm warriors, Zhou Yan not only did not sacrifice the incomparably sharp No. A high-grade purple blood hand.

As the saying goes, there is no strongest martial arts technique in the world, only the strongest martial arts giant.

According to Zhou Yan's current state of martial arts zhenqi, even if it's just a purple blood hand of the fourth rank, it is enough to deal with these warriors of the fetal breath state.

All of a sudden, all the warriors in the field seemed to see Zhou Yan transformed into a shining purple awn.

In the depths of the majestic and mighty purple awns, there are also strands of dark red to the extreme blood color, which is strange and coquettish.

"He is a martial artist in the realm of true energy?!"

Seeing Zhou Yan's sudden display of power, some warriors with astonishing eyesight immediately shouted in horror.

Following Shang Yinli and Yan Fusheng all the time, the two true qi realm warriors, a man and a woman, immediately stood in front of the two of them, protecting them firmly behind their backs.

In the eyes of Shang Yinli, Yan Fusheng and the others, a hint of shock could not help but flash across.

Although the warriors in the realm of true qi are not seen by them, the meaning of a martial artist in the realm of true qi who is similar to them in age is quite different.

One must know that Yan Fusheng has only half stepped into the realm of true qi now, and Shang Yinli has just entered the realm of fetal breath not long ago.

The expressions on the faces of Shang Yinli, Yan Fusheng and others were still shocked, but the expressions on the faces of the Tao family's fetal breath realm warriors were full of fear and horror.

Especially the warrior who worked the hardest and rushed to the front, he never realized that he would have the courage to take a shot against a warrior who was in the realm of true energy.

Although he is a warrior under Zhongping's Tao family, it doesn't mean that he is willing to sacrifice his life for Tao Hanping in vain.

He hurriedly stopped his pace, quickly turned around and came across an iron plank bridge, preparing to avoid Zhou Yan's purple-blooded hand first before speaking.

However, Zhou Yan's change was so fierce, his wrist turned and twisted suddenly, and it hit the warrior's chest with lightning speed.

Immediately, he punched out a clear palm print about two inches thick on the warrior's chest.

(End of this chapter)