God Dragon Emperor

Chapter 383

Hai Tian, ​​an elite disciple of the inner sect, was completely defeated by a disciple of the outer sect.

Even his own spiritual veins have been shattered, and his foundation has been lost.

Even if he can recover in the future, his strength will be greatly reduced, and he will no longer be an elite disciple. Maybe his cultivation will fall to the Fate Lake Realm!

And the person who caused all this is naturally Jiang Yan!

That one is called No.1 of Outer Sect!
Get the leader of the Qianlong Conference!

Strongly defeat Ji Ruoyun!
Today, he defeated the elite disciple domineeringly again!

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

At this time, Jiang Yan's muscles all over his body squirmed and made crackling sounds, as if poured from gold and iron.

The purple-gold light on the surface of the body gradually subsided and returned to the body.

It can be freely retracted and complement each other, this is the performance of the physical body to a certain extent!

The indestructible body of the sky demon is originally a god-level skill.

Although Jiang Yan got only one-third of the fragments.

But this does not affect the power of the Heavenly Demon Immortal Body itself.

This god-level skill is to use the flesh as a weapon to sacrifice and refine. Every level of improvement is a qualitative leap.

The first level is comparable to a mysterious weapon.

The second realm is comparable to an earth-level weapon.

The third realm is comparable to a heavenly weapon!
As for the fourth realm, it is called the fourth limit!Comparable to the weapons of the gods!

As for after the fourth limit, it is the path of physical sanctification, which is no less than the weapon of the god king, and can break through the shackles of martial arts and transcend this world!
Unfortunately……

It is very difficult to get to that step.

Even the Heavenly Demon God back then, although he was able to achieve the supreme status of Pill Emperor and Qi Zun, he still couldn't break through the fourth limit and be promoted to the legendary Immortal Physique Realm.

Even the person who has reached the peak of the god-king body is the Taixu God King alone.

Therefore, it is still quite difficult for Jiang Yan to embark on the road of physical sanctification.

But it's still easy to beat a semi-trash like Haitian.

"Hmph, with your strength, can you be called an elite disciple?"

"I think you can call it a waste disciple directly, so as not to lose the name of my Tianlongzong!"

Jiang Yan sneered again and again.

With his arms folded in front of his chest, he squinted his eyes, staring at the sea and sky with a half-smile.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

At this time, Haitian was covered in cuts and bruises, and Jiang Yan was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The whole body trembled uncontrollably.

Even Lan Hailuanyu, whose spirit veins had manifested, was blown up abruptly, causing Haitian to suffer immeasurable injuries, and his entire face became extremely pale.

"Jiang Yan, don't go too far!"

Haitian's eyes were as red as blood diamonds.

All kinds of resentment and hatred eyes are staring at Jiang Yan, like a poisonous snake, staring at its prey, choosing to eat!

"Why, do you still want to fight again?"

"You were no match for me at your peak, let alone you are still half useless now?"

Jiang Yan curled his lips and sneered, not paying attention to Hai Tian at all.

Now Haitian's cultivation base is half useless, even a cultivator in the ninth level of the spirit pool realm can easily deal with him.

As the saying goes, a hairless phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken, and a tiger without claws is not as good as a cat!
The current Haitian, without the earth-level spirit veins and the surrender of the elite disciples, is really not as good as a chicken.

"Jiang Yan, don't be complacent."

Haitian gritted his teeth.

"I'm proud of it, what's the matter, you bit me?"

Jiang Yan sneered.

"you……"

Hai Tiandi trembled all over, wishing to mobilize the little real energy left, wanting to step forward and fight Jiang Yan to the death.

But when he thought of Jiang Yan's terrifying strength and his almost perverted body.

Haitian couldn't help feeling a sense of frustration and timidity in his heart.

Jiang Yan said that's right, he was beaten to death by Jiang Yan's PK with Jiang Yan in his heyday.

Right now, he is almost useless, if he continues to fight Jiang Yan, he will be hammered to death by then!
At worst, he could be hammered into pieces!

"Alas----"

This scene of Haitian admitting cowardice made many strong men in Baiyulou all show contemptuous expressions after seeing it.

"This is an elite disciple? Wucao, you are so cowardly, even more cowardly than a dog!"

"Tsk tsk, you've become so cowardly, I think it's even worse than me, you don't even have the courage to go shopping?"

"If it were me, even if it was death, I would have to fight Jiang Yan. This Haitian seems to be a bullying fellow, and he still bullies and bullies foreign sect disciples like Chang Tian!"

"That's right, what a fucking embarrassment, a weak bone, what a waste!"

The taunting and laughing sounds, although the sound was silent, Haitian heard it clearly.

For a moment, Haitian felt thorns all over his body, all kinds of restlessness and criticism.

Cowardly, incompetent, cowardly, bullying, cowardly, weak...

These sharp and sarcastic adjectives are like the most vicious Ling Chi knife, stabbing fiercely in Haitian's heart.

In addition to the physical pain, there is more humiliation and shame.

A dignified elite disciple, and even a senior member of the Dragon House, is aloof, but it is really deplorable to be reduced to such a point.

"You are responsible for all of my things, Jiang Yan, I will fight with you!"

In Haitian's crimson eyes, a burst of solid blood gushed out, and he performed the ground-level kungfu, condensing the last ray of true energy, ready to fight Jiang Yan desperately.

This time, Haitian will kill Jiang Yan even if he is trying to breathe out his last breath.

"Wind Shadow Strike!"

Haitian's whole body burst into a burst of blue light, turning into a strange black shadow, rushing towards Jiang Yan.

however……

Facing the crazy Haitian, Jiang Yan sneered, raised one hand lightly, and slapped it down on the spot,
"Snap"!
Jiang Yan's slap the size of a cattail fan hit Haitian's face on the spot.

"click"

The sound of bone smashing was heard.

"Ah ah ah..."

Haitian screamed like a pig being slaughtered, his entire face was deformed, and his entire figure was slapped to the ground by Jiang Yan's slap.

Crimson blood spurted wildly from Haitian's unrecognizable face.

"Hmph, I just slapped him, and it hurt like hell!"

"My brother didn't snort when you broke his tendons and hamstrings and abolished his cultivation!"

"You sanctimonious disciples of the Inner Sect, what you have done is the behavior of animals!"

Jiang Yan's eyes were cold, looking at Haitian who was screaming like a pig, and shouted every word.

"Also, my brother was just recruiting disciples in Baiyu Tower, and he didn't provoke your Dragon Mansion, let alone have a conflict with your Dragon Mansion, but you killed him, killed him cruelly, and even killed me. Brother's body, hung on the flagpole to expose the corpse."

"When you killed Chang Tian, ​​did you ever think about today?"

Jiang Yan continued to drink.

"Jiang, Jiang Yan, you, you let go!"

"From now on, I, Haitian, will no longer trouble you, and I will not object when you form a force again."

Haitian covered his almost smashed face, begging for mercy in a low voice.

He just wanted to survive now, and he didn't want to have conflicts with Jiang Yan.

"Hehe, I let you go?"

"When you killed my brother Chang Tian, ​​did you let him go, and now you want to ask for mercy?"

"Calling you a dog is really slandering a dog. How did you treat my brother back then? I will pay you back ten times and a hundred times. If you break his tendons and tendons, I will cripple your limbs!"

Jiang Yan's speech was passionate and powerful.

At that moment, Jiang Yan pulled out the Scarlet Blood Spirit Mace, and swung four extremely fierce mace auras out of thin air.

Forcibly cut off Haitian's hands and feet.

The sliced ​​noodles are as smooth as tofu!

(End of this chapter)