swallow dragon

Chapter 1632 Young Hero

Shi Ming succeeded in one blow, and laughed wildly.

All the people present were tense in their hearts, and looked at Shi Potian, who was shot through the body high in the air, with a look of panic.

"Why didn't the young master hide?"

"Too bad, the young master is now at the end of his battle, and if he is shot through again, his life is bound to be in danger."

"Young master, you must not die!"

In the middle of the mountain, Shi Potian's tribe members clenched their fists violently one by one.

"Shi Potian, you are my defeat after all!" Shi Ming's hand holding the spear trembled slightly, and he uttered a sentence with difficulty, but the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

"haha, really?"

Shi Potian sneered, and strode towards Shi Ming abruptly, chi chi chi chi, the fleshy hole pierced by the spear in his chest suddenly made a sound of brocade being torn apart, and blood gushed out like a blowout.

Shi Potian resisted the scorching pain in his chest, took two steps, and finally came in front of Shi Ming, looking down at Shi Ming from a high position, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Feeling Shi Potian's weird smile, Shi Ming couldn't help but tighten his heartstrings, beads of sweat fell from his forehead.

"you you……"

Shi Potian was tongue-tied, and the veins on his forehead popped out.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

Shi Potian stretched out his hand and slapped it down, causing Shi Ming's cheeks to become red and swollen, his skin torn open, and blood to splatter from the flesh and blood on his cheeks, which can be described as shocking.

"The young master has such a blazing killing intent, it's amazing!"

"Haha, well played, wonderfully played, made Shi Ming croak!"

"Shi Ming has lost his fighting power now, and has been reduced to a fish on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered."

In the middle of the mountain, Shi Potian's tribesmen, with tears in their eyes, applauded Shi Potian's fierce tactics.

It has to be said that Shi Potian is a ruthless character.

"These two slaps were for my sister, Shi Xiaomeng." Shi Potian stared coldly at Shi Ming, who had lost all hope, and said sonorously, "I said, if you dare to bully my sister, I will make you pay for it." A hundred times the price!"

As he spoke, a series of slaps came down, each slap was crackling, and his skin was ripped apart.

In a short while, hundreds of resounding slaps landed, Shi Ming's face was already swollen like a pig's head, bloody and bloody, red and white fused together, making people unbearable to watch.

"elder brother……"

Shi Xiaomeng smiled brightly, looking at his brother who was desperately fighting for him in the sky, his heart was warm, and the hot tears couldn't stop falling down, but Shi Xiaomeng felt unprecedentedly happy.

"Little bastard, if you want to kill or cut, you can do whatever you want, just please don't torture me..."

Shi Ming's breath was dying, like a candle in the wind, he would die at any moment, under Shi Potian's torment, it could be said that life would be worse than death, and he wished he could return to the west immediately.

"Hehe, want to die? I'm afraid it won't be that easy!"

Shi Potian grinned grimly, his chest shook violently, and with a clang, the long spear that pierced into Shi Potian's chest shot out immediately, piercing into Shi Ming's chest in the opposite direction, with a puff, piercing back and forth, blood spurting out.

"Ouch..."

Shi Ming let out a miserable cry, almost passed out from the pain, his body limp on the ground like a puddle of mud.

"Shi Ming, if you are talking about seniority, you are my uncle, and I should have respected you, but for your own selfishness, you deliberately put my father into a situation of eternal doom, and now, you are trying to annex my father's clan , his heart can be punished."

"Now, I'm going to ask for an explanation for my father!"

Shi Potian came to Shi Ming's body with strides, and a hideous look flashed across his slightly narrowed eyes.

"Little beast, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go..." Shi Ming spat angrily.

boom!

The next moment, a powerful roundabout kick hit Shi Ming's head impartially, and there was only a loud bang, and Shi Ming's head exploded like an exploding balloon.

The blood mist scattered all over the sky, and the blood was thick between the sky and the earth.

"Look, the young master successfully killed Shi Ming, that's great, we won!"

"Hahaha, you are worthy of being a young hero, and now the young master will become the only commander of Niuman Mountain!"

"As the saying goes, you can't live if you do evil, but now Shi Ming's evil will be rewarded with evil, which is really satisfying!"

In the middle of the mountain, Shi Potian's clan members were all smiling and hugging each other excitedly, tears streaming down their faces.

On the other hand, the members of Shi Ming's tribe looked as if their souls had been sucked out. They all looked pale and sat down on the ground with mournful faces, feeling as miserable as they wanted in their hearts.

Shi Ming died, and their only backer was gone.

Maybe, they will become Shi Ming's funeral objects and be brutally killed by Shi Potian's tribe.

In the distance, a sharp sound of insects rang out, and the dense golden-armored locusts rushed out the moment Shi Ming died, greedily flying towards Shi Ming's flesh and blood. Wantonly devouring the flesh and blood of the demon saint.

The flesh and blood of this demon saint is definitely a rare and great tonic for the golden-armored locust.

"Father, the child avenged you..."

Not far away, Shi Potian half-kneeled on the ground with a thud, looking at the sky with deep eyes, two lines of hot tears rolled down, his shoulders shrugged unstoppably.

"here you go!"

Above the sky, Lin Yi's transformed human face revealed a satisfied smile.

"Everyone, come out."

With a thought, an invisible gravitational force swept out directly, and all the people present were swept out.

On the mountainside of Niuman Mountain.

There are more than two thousand people gathered here.

"Little Lord."

"Little Lord."

When Shi Potian's tribe saw Shi Potian slumped on the ground, they hurriedly rushed forward, showing concern in their eyes.

Lin Yi walked towards Shi Potian in stride, stretched out his hand and handed a porcelain bottle to Shi Potian.

"metropolitan……"

When Shi Potian saw Lin Yi, he hurriedly braced himself to stand up, but failed after several attempts, and the clansmen at the side hurriedly helped him up.

"Here is a drop of fairy spring, you take it to heal your wounds and strive for a speedy recovery."

Lin Yi smiled slightly, and handed the porcelain bottle in his hand to Shi Potian.

"Xianquan?"

Shi Potian couldn't help being slightly startled.

The tribesmen present also stared at Lin Yi dumbfounded.This fairy spring is a rare treasure even among the rich and famous families in the core area.Now Lin Yi rewarded Shi Potian with a drop of fairy spring as soon as he made a move, which can't help but surprise people.

"From now on, you will be the commander of Niuman Mountain, and at the same time, the fourth elder of my sect, so don't be polite."

Lin Yilang smiled, and lightly patted Shi Potian on the shoulder, "I will hold a summit meeting in a while, and I will personally canonize you as the Fourth Elder!"

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