Cultivation: Overturning the Rain and Turning the Clouds

"Hahaha... Don't worry, I just used a little skill just now, it will only hurt him, but not kill him. I heard that Po Qiandao is the most proud disciple of you Wen Yixiao, and I will inherit your mantle in the future How can I be willing to kill him all at once if he has carried forward the broad knife school?" Xiong Tian grinned ferociously, looking at Po Qiandao as if looking at an inanimate, interesting toy.

"Xiong Tian, ​​come at me if you have anything! What kind of skill is bullying a junior?" Wen Yixiao roared sharply.

"Don't worry! After taking care of your precious apprentice, it will be your turn!"

Seeing the viciousness and cruelty on Xiong Tian's face, Wen Yixiao's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.If you want him to let Po Qiandao go, I'm afraid it will be as difficult as climbing the sky.

"Master, this apprentice is fine, you don't have to worry about me!" Po Qiandao held his chest in constant pain, struggled to stand up, spat out the blood foam in his mouth, and said loudly.

Xiong Tian nodded, and said with a smile that was not a smile on his face, "Wen Yixiao, your disciple's cultivation is not very good, but the skill of being beaten is first-rate! Not bad, this way, I can have a good time." It's time to play!"

"Bah! You idiot Xiong Tian, ​​you don't even know your death is imminent!" Po Qiandao glanced back at Wan Dong who was coming slowly, and shouted bitterly at Xiong Tian.

"Okay! Have a backbone! I like tough guys like you, not like those soft guys. It's soft like snot. It's disgusting and can't be fun! Hehe... breaking a thousand swords, then let's One more move?"

"Why don't you let me play with you?" Wan Dong stepped forward and said coldly.

Wan Dong arrived earlier than Po Qiandao, but he couldn't figure out the identities of Wen Yixiao and Xiong Tian for a while, and couldn't tell who was good and who was evil, so he didn't rush to act.It wasn't until Po Qiandao arrived that Wan Dong separated his friend and foe.Although it was a little late, brother Wen Yixiao and Po Qiandao were both seriously injured, but there was still a chance to make up for it.

Wan Dong didn't pay much attention to the Thunder Club at first, but he didn't expect that there would be a half-successful strong man in the Thunder Club, and according to Xiong Tian, ​​the president Li Honglei's cultivation base was even higher. For Dong, things seemed to suddenly become interesting.

Let's start with Xiong Tian first, and then go to meet Li Honglei!No matter what, Qixia Mountain will become the burial place of Lei Tinghui!

"Where did you come from, the wild boy? Get out of here before I get angry!" Xiong Tian couldn't put a young man in his eyes, he only glanced at Wan Dong, and then snapped with disgust.

"Brother, I'll leave this to you!" Po Qiandao said to Wan Dong without being polite to him.

Wan Dong nodded slightly.

Po Qiandao flew up and flew towards the master and the two uncles like a goshawk.The three senior brothers were all seriously injured, at this moment they had no power to protect themselves, and they dared not be careless in the slightest.

"Go back!" Seeing Po Qiandao heading towards Wen Yixiao, a Jiuzhong master under Xiong Tian's command stood up at the same time, trying to block Po Qiandao back.

"It's you who should get out!" Wan Dong's cold shout sounded immediately after the roar of the Ninth Layer expert.

Accompanied by this cold shout, there was a solid golden palm shadow, which went straight to the Ninth Layer Master as fast as lightning.

"Looking for death!" The Jiuzhong master didn't expect Wan Dong to attack him suddenly, but he didn't panic. He folded in the air, temporarily put aside the Po Qiandao, turned around and faced Wan Dong. The golden palm shadow issued.

The nine-level master didn't pay attention to Wan Dong from the beginning to the end, he thought that his palm could easily smash the golden palm shadow, and show Wan Dong some color by the way.But what he never dreamed of was that when his palm force collided with the golden palm shadow, it was like an egg falling heavily on a rock. In just a blink of an eye, the palm force he released was crushed. The golden palm shadow was completely scattered.

"How could this happen!?" At this point, the complexion of the Ninth Layer master suddenly changed, and he opened his mouth to let out a roar full of shock.

But at this moment, even if the Ninth Layer master roared his throat, it would be of no avail.The golden palm shadow that scattered the strength of the opponent's palm suddenly accelerated, turning into a golden light, and hit the chest of the nine-level master with a whoosh.

It is no exaggeration to say that it was like being hit by a shotgun at close range, the chest of the nine-fold master suddenly burst into a blood mist, filling the sky!And when the blood mist dissipated, everyone was shocked to find that there was a bloody hole the size of a palm on the chest of the ninth-layer master, which was extremely terrifying.

No one could continue to live after being injured like this, and the Ninth Layer master was naturally the same, he lost his breath when he tilted his head.

In the ordinary small world, warriors in the Ninth Layer Realm are already considered first-class masters.Such a master died in such a silent manner. In just a few seconds, the surroundings suddenly fell into a suffocating silence.

"Master, Second Martial Uncle, Third Martial Uncle, can you still hold on?" Po Qiandao had already arrived at Wen Yixiao's side at this time, supported the stunned Wen Yixiao, and asked twice, Wen Yixiao only turned back God came.

"Uh... Master is fine, he won't die yet. Qian Dao, this... this young master is..."

Po Qiandao grinned and said, "Master, you don't have to worry about the rest, just leave it to Brother Wan!"

"Brother Wan?" Wen Yixiao was taken aback for a moment, his face full of confusion.In his memory, there has never been a young strong man named Wan who can easily kill a nine-fold master.

Po Qiandao smiled without saying a word, this time was not the time to introduce Wan Dong grandly to Master.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to be really clever. It seems that I have misjudged." Xiong Tian finally looked at Wan Dong, and his tone was a little more dignified.

Wan Dong shook his head, and said flatly, "You were wrong, but I wasn't wrong. People from the Thunder Club really can't get on the stage!"

"What did you say!? Do you know what you mean when you say this? Die!" Xiong Tian was furious and shouted sharply.

"Many people want me to die, Wan Dong, but so far, I'm still alive and well."

"That's because you didn't meet our Thunder Club earlier, otherwise, you would have died!" Wan Dong's calmness made Xiong Tian feel more and more uneasy.In the end, Xiong Tian completely abandoned his face and took the lead in launching an offensive against Wan Dong regardless of his identity.

Compared to the attack of injuring Wen Yixiao's two juniors and Po Qiandao, Xiong Tian's attack this time was truly ferocious.

A pair of fists, like pear blossoms in a rainstorm, tumbling and dancing, dazzling people, making it difficult to see their moves clearly.And accompanied by Xiong Tian's wildly dancing fists, one after another of terrifying punches, swaying all over the sky, intertwined and intertwined, like a giant, once it is covered in it, it will turn into a pile of fleshy paste in the breath.

Wen Yixiao looked at it, his heart was shaken, and there was even cold sweat on his forehead.It never occurred to him that after not seeing him for a while, Xiong Tian's cultivation base would skyrocket to such an extent.

"Half-step perfection... I never thought that the gap between the peak of the Nine Layers and half-step perfection is so big!" Wen Yixiao murmured softly with a pale face, his expression was full of bitterness.

Xiong Tian's cultivation is already so high, what about Li Honglei?How scary is he?Wen Yixiao's mind seemed to have fallen into an abyss, sinking straight down.

"***! Brother Wan, you must stand up!"

Of course Po Qiandao had confidence in Wan Dong, but seeing Xiong Tian's fists being so fierce and domineering, his confidence in Wan Dong was unstoppably shaken.If Wan Dong can't withstand Xiong Tian's attack, I'm afraid that their Kuao Dao Sect will really be destroyed here today.

"Heh heh haha... boy, tremble under this seat's fist!"

Exercising it to his heart's content, Xiong Tian only felt that even if it was heaven and earth, he could still make a hole in it, a small young man would naturally be no problem!Xiong Tian's laughter was loud and domineering, as if he was the master of this world.

"Trembling? Good! I'll show you one trembling!" Wan Dong sneered, and his body shook suddenly.

In an instant, golden light radiated everywhere, as if a god descended, and the quintessential Dao Qi spurted out with an aura commanding all directions, changing the color of the world in the blink of an eye.

"This... is this also true energy? How...how is it so pure and vast?" Wen Yixiao couldn't help but let out an exclamation, his face was full of worship and admiration.

boom!

At this moment, Xiong Tian was caught off guard, and his whole body, together with the strength of his fist, slammed into the golden curtain that suddenly appeared in front of him!As if hitting a steel city wall, Xiong Tian felt that all his bones were about to fall apart.The majestic palm strength he released also died down in an instant, without even a single ripple on the golden curtain.

"This is your half-step to consummation? It's still far away!"

A golden curtain casually deflected all Xiong Tian's offensives, Wan Dong sneered, raised his palm, and poofed all over Xiong Tian's chest.Xiong Tian's whole body was like a baseball that had been slammed into the air, and it flew tens of feet away.

puff!

A blood arrow spurted out from Xiong Tian's throat, which was obviously mixed with a lot of minced meat.Needless to say, Wan Dong's palm definitely shattered Xiong Tian's internal organs.

"No...impossible, I...how could I lose? Uh!" With a scream, Xiong Tian's body slowly withered to the ground, and he couldn't close his eyes until he died.

If it is said that the peak of Jiuzhong is half a step away from perfection, there is a chasm between them, then there are ten chasms and moats between half a step of perfection and great perfection!If Xiong Tian could know Wan Dong's cultivation, I believe he would not do such unwise things.

But now, everything has been settled, Xiong Tian, ​​there will be no more chances.

"Dead... dead?" Looking at Xiong Tian lying motionless on the ground, Wen Yixiao was stunned.After a while, he rubbed his eyes vigorously and asked blankly.