Cultivation: Overturning the Rain and Turning the Clouds

"Brother Wan, a few miles forward from here is the entrance of Qixia Mountain." About an hour later, Po Qiandao pointed to a continuous mountain that became more and more clear in front of him, and opened his mouth.

Wan Dong nodded, and was about to speak when his brows suddenly frowned.

Po Qiandao asked, "What's the matter, Brother Wan?"

"Let's hurry up, there are fighting sounds ahead!" Wan Dong replied.

"Sounds of fighting?" Po Qiandao was stunned for a while, and listened for a while, but he didn't hear any fighting sounds.Turning to Wei Xuan, Li Wenying and the others looked at the young people, who also looked at each other in confusion.

I can't even hear anything about the cultivation base of Breaking Thousand Swords, let alone them.At this time, the Wandong people were already tens of feet away.

"Follow up!" Po Qiandao said, and immediately displayed his figure to the extreme.His master and the two uncles of Kuodaomen are in Qixia Mountain, and he cannot take any fights in Qixia Mountain lightly.

"Hahaha... Wen Yixiao, I think today, you have to change your name to Wen Yicry." At the foot of Qixia Mountain, an extremely arrogant laugh went straight into the sky.A dozen warriors of the seventh and eighth levels, led by two experts of the ninth level, were besieging the three gray-haired old men.

Among the three old men who were surrounded, one of them was seriously injured, his chest was covered in blood, and he could barely stand upright. With the support of his two companions, he managed to hold on.The situation of his two companions was also not optimistic.

The dozen or so martial artists of the seventh and eighth levels around were like hungry wolves, and they were already very difficult to deal with, while the two ninth-level masters mixed in the crowd were even more like poisonous snakes. Come up and bite them hard.At this time, the bodies of these two people were already covered with injuries, and most of them were thanks to them.

But the man who laughed wildly didn't join the battle, he stood aside, folded his arms, very leisurely, like a mouse teasing a cat!But anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that these three people have fallen into a desperate situation.

"Xiong Tian, ​​you bastard, if you have the ability, you and I will fight one-on-one!" The old man, who was seriously injured and almost lost his fighting power, roared hysterically, full of resentment.

If there were other people around at this time, they would have shouted in surprise.Xiong Tian, ​​that's not the name of an ordinary person.The vice-chairman of the Thunder Society is known to almost everyone in the city of Thunder God.

"Wen Yixiao, you should save yourselves! If you get hit by our president's thunder palm, I'm afraid you won't even be able to see the sun tomorrow, and you still want to fight me one-on-one? It's ridiculous! This Bailong Snow Mountain is from your Tiandu country! Is there a place where I can step in? You deserve to die here! You all work harder for me and kill these three old things!"

"Second Junior Brother, Third Junior Brother, you don't have to worry about me, just go by yourself, while there is still a chance!"

The people of Kuodaomen are not thriving at all, if they all die here, then Kuodaomen will basically collapse.Hearing a smile, he rushed to his two juniors who were desperately protecting him, and shouted loudly.

"Brother, how can we leave you alone?"

"That's right, senior brother, our senior brothers have always lived and died together, if you die, how can we live alone?"

The two junior brothers were loyal and courageous, and shouted loudly together, their expressions were very resolute, and they would rather die than retreat!

"Let's go? None of you three can go!" Hearing the conversation between the three senior brothers, Xiong Tian let out a loud shout, and rushed in suddenly.

A pair of fists, full of tyranny, whipped up gusts of wind, flying sand and rolling stones, extremely fierce and extremely domineering!

Not to mention the three old men, even the dozen or so seven or eight warriors from the Lei Ting Society were swept aside because they couldn't dodge in time, spitting blood.

This Xiong Tian is really not ashamed of his surname, he is really like a giant bear, with such a "bear spirit" that sweeps everything and is invincible!

"Xiong, I'll give you a punch!" Wen Yixiao's two juniors flew up at the same time, and at the same time sacrificed the true energy in their bodies, turned it into a galloping palm, and split towards Xiong Tian from left and right. .

"Jumping beam clown!" Facing the pinching attack of the two, Xiong Tian showed no fear, and did not change his offensive.

Amidst the roar, the strength of the fist exploded, as if hundreds of grenades had been detonated at once. The loud rumbling noise was endless, and the sound of explosion was everywhere.

Wen Yixiao's two senior brothers' palm strength is of course extraordinary, but under such fist strength, they collapsed in an instant.Xiong Tian's fists, as if entering no one's land, were unimpeded, and with a bang, they hit the chests of both of them at the same time.

Wen Yixiao's two senior brothers sprayed out a blood arrow at the same time, their bodies were like sacks being thrown away, and they flew upside down like a meteor.

"Second, third!" Wen Yixiao yelled in shock, his body trembled, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood.

"Hahaha... Wen Yixiao, this is the strength of your Kuodaomen? It's ridiculous! Thanks to our president, he looked at you so high and wanted to absorb you into my Thunder Club. Now it seems that it's fortunate that you refused. Otherwise, wouldn't this become a joke of our Thunder Club?"

Xiong Tian rubbed the edge of his fist, with a proud and vicious expression on his face, and the words that came out of his mouth were full of sarcasm.

"You Leiting Society are all villains, Li Honglei is even more so! If he didn't sneak up on me shamelessly, how could it be your turn to be arrogant here?" Wen Yixiao trembled with anger, clenched his fists tightly , The nails are going to be inserted into the flesh.

"What is despicable and shameless? It's obvious that you are too stupid! Don't even think about it, the explosive flame tiger, is it something you can get your hands on? If you don't die, who will die? Also, kill you old bastard, with the cultivation of our president Why do you need a sneak attack? Hahaha...You old boy is too good at putting money on your face. Not to mention our president, even I can easily put you to death!"

"Big words!" Wen Yixiao spat fiercely, wishing to drown Xiong Tian with this mouthful of saliva.

"Big words? Wen Yixiao, open your eyes wide and let me see clearly!" Xiong Tian yelled sharply, his feet were heavy, and the ground trembled immediately after hearing a bang.An extremely terrifying momentum rushed straight into the sky, causing Wen Yixiao's eyes to widen immediately.

"Half...half a step to perfection!? This...how is this possible!?" Wen Yixiao's complexion was ashen, and his eyes were full of unacceptability and disbelief.

"Hahaha..." Wen Yixiao's expression made Xiong Tian very satisfied, and his laughter became more and more complacent, "Is there anything impossible! With such a good thing as the core, it is not easy to advance successfully ?”

"Even you are half-perfect, so... then Li Honglei, isn't he..."

"You're not so stupid, old boy. Our president is a genius, so he is naturally much better than me! Although our president has not really entered the realm of consummation, there is still a layer of window paper between us. Once we get the Flame Tiger The core of the core can immediately achieve the state of perfection. At that time, even the venerable Yin Dao will bow down to our president! Hehe... Wen Yixiao, tell me now, if our president wants to kill you, how can you use it? Got a sneak attack?"

"God... God has no eyes!" Wen Yixiao was greatly stimulated, he raised his head to the sky and let out a wild roar, a bloody arrow stuck in his throat and shot straight into the sky.

"Senior brother..." A low voice called from behind Wen Yixiao.

Wen Yixiao looked back and saw his two juniors standing up supporting each other.His face was pale, his eyes were sad, and his brows were locked. Apart from despair, he was still desperate.

Although the two are also in the Ninth Layer Realm, they have no way to escape in front of Xiong Tian's half-step consummation.

Wen Yixiao felt infinite sorrow in his heart, is it true that Kuodaomen is really going to perish today?

"Dare to hurt my master, take your life!" When Wen Yixiao's heart was full of grief, he let out a roar, suddenly exploded, and broke into the sky with a thousand knives, a broad knife in his hand, rolled up thousands of sharp and dazzling knives, It fell towards Xiong Tian like a violent storm.

The two nine-level masters under Xiong Tian were about to jump up, but Xiong Tian waved his hand and said with a sneer, "It is said that the sword that breaks a thousand swords is a unique skill. What kind of state has Qiandao's sword reached!"

"You want to try? Then try enough!" Seeing that his master and two martial uncles were severely injured, Po Qiandao was furious.He even made a bold move before Wan Dong, and once he made the move, he unleashed his strongest move.

"Hmph! I'm afraid it's better to meet you than to be famous!"

Xiong Tian sneered, waiting for the moment when the knife that broke the thousand swords was about to fall, he struck out with both fists.One force down ten will!Xiong Tian, ​​who had completed half a step, didn't even bother to look for flaws in the Po Qian Dao technique, and directly blasted out with the edge of his fist.

The half-step perfection is only half a step longer than the peak of Jiuzhong, but the gap brought about by this half-step is like a chasm.

The fierce and domineering fist, without any fancy, even looks a bit clumsy under the brilliant and dazzling blade of Po Qiandao.But the result of the collision between the two is surprising.The knife gang that breaks a thousand swords is as fragile as if it was made of paper paste.Under Xiong Tian's fist strength, it collapsed in minutes and burst into space.

"What!?" Seeing this scene, Po Qiandao couldn't help but roared in shock.

"That's all! Eat me with a punch!" A punch shattered Po Qiandao's blade, but Xiong Tian's fist did not hold back, he took advantage of the gap and punched directly towards Po Qiandao's chest.

Po Qiandao subconsciously swung the broad knife horizontally and blocked it in front of his chest, only to hear a bang, Po Qiandao flew backwards immediately with the knife and the person.

The broad knife withstood most of Xiong Tian's fist strength, but a small part still hit Po Qiandao's body.And just this small part of the fist strength also caused a lot of damage to Po Qiandao, and the blood in his mouth gushed out like a fountain.

"Thousand swords!" Wen Yixiao and his two juniors shouted almost at the same time, their faces full of worry.

Po Qiandao is a seedling that they found with great difficulty, and it is the future helm of Kuodaomen. The three of them would rather die by themselves than make any mistakes.