Bliss God of War

26. You are not worthy to be my opponent

26. You are not worthy to be my opponent

On the other hand, Di Jian, the bigger he is, the more frightened he is. The only advantage he has is the blood-casting mad knife, which he can hardly pull out.

To deal with Di Qinglin's fist.

Cold sweat ran down Di Jian's forehead and back, and the clothes on his body were already almost soaked, sticking to his body, and wet

It was cold, and fear was sweeping Di Jian's body like a flood of beasts, and his liver and gallbladder were about to break out.

"It's terrible! It's really terrible!" Di Jian almost couldn't help crying, the kind of oppression

The feeling of being out of breath is like facing more than a dozen cultivators of the fifth stage of spiritual transformation at the same time, and the extremely sharp fists

Not only did it not show any signs of weakening, but it became more and more powerful.

Fear is making waves in Di Jian's mind, body and mind.

"Bang!"

Di Jian finally couldn't hold on any longer, his palms trembled, and the Bloodcasting Crazy Knife fell to the ground.

"Ah?!" Di Jian screamed sharply, his only life-saving "sharp weapon" was

It was a very shameful thing to fall to the ground like this.

But if there is no Blood Forging Crazy Knife, I am afraid that not only will he lose face, but his life will be lost.

Di Jian squatted down, and he didn't care about his image. He was like a frog, and he rushed towards the blood-casting mad knife.

past.

Di Jian was desperate, and Di Qinglin's speed was even more ruthless. Di Jian's palm had just touched the hilt of the Blood-Forging Crazy Knife.

Before he had time to breathe a sigh of relief, a black shadow flashed in front of him, and then Di Jian felt a huge pain in his wrist, and he couldn't hold the blood-casting mad knife in his hand.

bingo.

"Ah?!!" Di Jian looked up, suddenly frightened out of his wits, and saw Di Qinglin standing there like a god descending from the earth.

In front of Di Jian, one foot firmly stepped on Di Jian's wrist, to prevent Di Jian from holding the blood-casting mad knife in his hand again.

"Help! Help!" Di Jian's cry for help was like that of a woman, with tears streaming down his face, and the crap out of him.

"You are not worthy to be my opponent." Di Qinglin said coldly, kicking his foot, Di Jian's originally burly body flew straight away.

He went out, hit the bluestone wall, and fell to the ground again, causing Di Jian to howl like a girl.

This scene shocked the rest of the Di family, and there was only one word left in the minds of these stunned people,

That is "escape"! ! !

"Run, run for your life! Even Di Jian was beaten like a dog, let's run away quickly!!" Almost everyone

Some people's eyes were full of fear and avoidance towards Di Qinglin, and the previous contempt and contempt had long been swept away.

After seeing this scene, Di Qinglin couldn't help sighing in his heart, "If you say a thousand words and ten thousand, strength is the most important thing. As long as you have

Without enough strength, what rules and regulations are all nonsense! !I, Di Qinglin, must become stronger! !Ding Xiu, Xin Wanbing you

Just wait, one day I, Di Qinglin, will repay your "kindness" to me even more! "

"Little Jian, get up." The uncle Di's family who had never spoken stood up, raised his hand, and Di Jian was caught.

An invisible hand of zhenqi was held up, this is also the ability that can only be possessed after cultivating to the seventh stage of soul transformation in the spirit transformation realm

, you can release your true energy at will, and you can drive it as you like.

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