Nine Turning Stars

The yellow-robed youth said indifferently: "Naturally, it's just a small outer hall disciple, and I can't find the palm of my hand!"

However, as soon as his voice fell, Long Tian suddenly moved.

I saw that Long Tian came to Situ Qingtian in an instant, and suddenly punched out, the force of Long Tian's fist passed by, and the airflow in the surrounding space produced a strong explosion.

Situ Qingtian's face changed drastically, and he shouted urgently: "Brother Qingyang, save me!"

The yellow-robed young man's face darkened, and he shouted: "Bold!" After speaking, they all cut Long Tian with their palms.

Under his palm, the air flow in the space seemed to be like paper, and it was cut with a "thumping" sound by his palm knife.

However, Long Tian didn't back away, didn't even turn his head back, but reversed his punch and slammed at the yellow-robed youth, and continued to slam his other punch at Situ Qingtian.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

The two shocks sounded almost at the same time, and then, Situ Qingtian yelled miserably, flew upside down, and hit the ground like a dead dog, while the yellow-robed youth Qingyang was shaken by the force of the punch and retreated again and again. Withdrew, withdrew more than ten meters.

The sudden change in front of them stunned the others for a moment.

The black-haired young man who wanted to take over Longtian's cultivation secret room looked at Situ Qingtian whose chest was pierced with a bloody fist hole, and felt his whole body was cold.

At this time, Long Tian turned his head and looked at the young man in yellow robe who had been knocked back more than ten meters. He sneered and said, "Ninth in the list of geniuses in the inner hall? Is this the ninth strength in the list of geniuses in the inner hall?"

The yellow-robed youth stabilized his figure, and upon hearing this, his face was extremely ugly. He looked at Situ Qingtian who was lying in a pool of blood in the distance, and said coldly: "So ruthless!"

He could see that even if Situ Qingtian didn't die, he might be deposed.

"Cruel?" Long Tian laughed loudly.

"I, Long Tian, ​​have never offended anyone since I joined the sect, but you have been pushing me hard again and again. If I am not strong enough, I will be the one lying there. If so, do you think you are too ruthless?"

Everyone was startled, speechless.

The yellow-robed youth turned his head, looked at Long Tian solemnly, and said gloomyly: "I didn't expect that there are people like you hidden in this freshman class. I was careless just now."

Earlier, Situ Qingtian had told him that this Longtian was not weak, but he hadn't paid much attention to it. In his opinion, no matter how strong an outer disciple could be, how strong could it be.

Among the freshmen, only Xu Mu, Zhou Zhi, and Zhao Quanmin attracted attention.

Only now did he realize that his earlier thoughts were wrong.

He slowly walked towards Longtian: "In this case, I will use [-]% of my strength to defeat you and make you kneel down and beg for mercy!" Quickly, a terrifying vortex was finally formed.

Around his body, the air waves were astonishing.

The peak cultivation of a great martial artist is revealed.

Every time he walked through a place, the surrounding ground was filled with wind and dust.

"Wind Vortex!"

"I didn't expect Brother Qing Yang's Wind Silkworm Art to be cultivated to such an extent that he can condense the wind vortex!"

"This vortex is shaped like a sharp blade and a battle armor. Its defense is extremely strong, and no one at the same level can break it!"

The black-haired young people discussed in surprise.

Long Tian watched the young man in yellow robe approaching him with a calm expression.

"Long Tian, ​​isn't it? Sue to die!" The yellow-robed youth shouted in a deep voice, and suddenly punched out. When his punch passed through the vortex around his body, not only was he not blocked, but his strength was strengthened again. about double.

When the fist strength came in front of Longtian, it suddenly changed into a dozen fist marks, attacking all directions of Longtian's body.

Just when the opponent's fist print was about to hit him, Long Tian dodged it, and at the same time bullied himself forward, and with a backhand palm, under the surprised eyes of everyone, the palm actually stuck to the blade-like vortex. superior.

When Long Tian's palm was attached to the vortex around the opponent's body, a group of extremely dazzling fiery red light suddenly burst out from the palm of his hand, this fiery red light pierced the eyes of Qing Yang and the others with pain.

Then, a tyrannical force gushed out from Longtian's palm like a flood.

"boom!"

I saw that the vortex that was spinning and cutting suddenly stopped, and exploded like a bubble. Then, Qing Yang trembled and took half a step back.

It's just that Long Tian's attack didn't end yet, so he slapped his right hand again.

At this moment, Qing Yang's profound energy surged, and before he calmed down, Lieyang Palm struck again.

A flash of astonishment flashed in Qing Yang's eyes, he never expected that his [-]% strength would be broken by Long Tian's wave of his hand, and when the profound strength in his body was not yet stable, he struck again with his palm. Could it be that Long Tian is a monster? Otherwise, how could he be so powerful in the early days of a martial artist.

The Lieyang Palm was already approaching, Qing Yang didn't have time to think about it, in desperation, regardless of the surging profound energy in his body, he clapped his hands quickly, and swung three consecutive wind palms towards Lieyang Palm.

"boom!"

There was another loud noise, and then, Qingyang was thrown into the sky like a kite with a broken string.

"puff!"

In the sky, blood sprayed down.

More than ten meters away, at last, Qingyang fell from a high altitude, and all the granite on the surrounding ground cracked.

The black-haired young man was shocked to see a scorched palm print on his chest, Qing Yang's robes including inner armor had been shaken off, and only a few pieces of cloth were hanging on his body.

Everyone looked at the result in disbelief.

It turned out to be this result!

Brother Qing Yang, who was ranked ninth in the list of geniuses in the inner hall, who was definitely a tyrannical figure in their eyes, was defeated just like this, and it was a disastrous defeat, such a complete defeat!

They gasped, and the way they looked at Long Tian changed again and again.

Especially the black-haired young man, whose eyes couldn't hide the horror in his heart.

At this time, he saw Long Tian suddenly turned his head and walked towards him. The black-haired young man saw Long Tian approaching, his legs felt weak and limp.

"Master, senior brother!" The black-haired young man chattered his teeth up and down.

Long Tian came to the black-haired young man, and said indifferently: "You said just now, you accepted the secret room where I practice?"

The black-haired young man's complexion changed drastically, his hands shook violently, and he stammered, "No, no, no, brother, I didn't, I didn't mean that!"

"Then what do you mean?" Long Tian asked back.

The black-haired young man's face flushed red, turned blue and white, he squeaked, and didn't know how to answer.

At this time, a groan came, and Qing Yang was struggling to stand up unsteadily, looking at Long Tian with a hoarse voice and eyes full of disbelief: "You, it's impossible!" " With a sound, blood spurted wildly from his mouth.

He couldn't believe that he, a No. 9 genius in the inner hall, would lose to a freshman who had just passed the examination!

"Impossible?" Long Tian turned his head and smiled coldly. Qing Yang, who had just stood up, fell down again.

The black-haired young man froze there, not knowing what to do.

"Get lost!" Long Tian said after a while.

roll?They didn't react for a while, and when they realized that Longtian was telling them to leave, they looked at Longtian anxiously, not knowing whether Longtian was telling the truth or lying.

"What? You don't intend to leave?" Long Tian continued.

At this moment, they ran towards Situ Qingtian and Qingyang, took them with them, and fled in a panic.