Xianxia world returns

Chapter 143 One Punch

"Oh?"

The thin old man looked at him strangely, "Your courage really surprises me!"

Those young and old who were kneeling and begging for mercy were also stunned at this moment.

"Where does this come from?"

"Could he be blind? Didn't he see that even the young master of the Li family and Master Zhang Xian were defeated one after another?"

"The labor and management have long disliked him, and he looks like he is very arrogant."

"With a black-faced bodyguard, do you think you can pretend?"

"But, the black-faced man next to him, why do I feel like I've seen it before..."

"You are blind too!"

"..."

They discussed in low voices, preparing to watch the play.

At first everyone thought they were dead, but Lin Xiao would jump out to provoke them.

It seemed that the skinny old man was still very interested, maybe he would let them go as soon as he was happy.

Li Luoyu and Zhang Xianshi, who were seriously injured, shook their heads secretly.

They had fought against the skinny old man before they knew how strong each other was.

Not ordinary powerful, simply unrivaled.

One of them is the strongest under the martial arts master, and the other is the strongest under the Daoist Daoist.

The two shot with all their strength, and even used methods similar to forbidden techniques one after another, but they couldn't hurt each other in the slightest.

This kind of strength can only make them look up.

They never believed that a teenager who looked like a high school student could perform miracles.

There is no doubt that he will be played with a few times, and then, like the young master who was swallowed by the black breath, he will completely disappear from this world.

Yan Xiaoyu was frightened and foolish.

She felt that when she came out this time, she encountered too many things, so many that she almost collapsed.

Seeing Lin Xiao stepping forward to die, she forcibly suppressed the horror in her heart, and her voice was so anxious that she was about to cry.

"Lin Xiao, that person is too scary, don't go up there!"

Dongfang Hanyue's clear and beautiful voice also trembled a little: "Yes, you are just an ordinary person, if you just ask him, he will definitely not embarrass you."

Lin Xiao shook her head, they were thinking too naively.

Others couldn't understand, but Lin Xiao knew very well what the skinny old man was thinking.

From the beginning to the end, he never intended to let anyone go.

As for not killing him as soon as he came, he just wanted to have more fun.

A master who has lost his legs, sometimes, his mind may be more twisted than ordinary people.

Lin Xiao guessed right, if those young and old knew the identity of the skinny old man, they probably wouldn't be in the mood to beg for mercy anymore, but would pee their pants in fright.

"In order to encourage your courage, I decided that as long as you can block my attack, I will let you go." The thin old man said with a half-smile, "How about it, isn't it magnanimous?"

Lin Xiao shook her head lightly, and said with a slight sigh, "I've been here for a long time, there's so much nonsense."

The crowd was in an uproar.

Do you think you didn't die fast enough?

The thin old man's face suddenly darkened, his skinny old face was like bark, extremely terrifying.

"An ant, dare you!"

He was angry for the first time.

Even for Li Luoyu and Zhang Xianshi before, he was mostly just playing around.

It's because he doesn't want to play to death a few times, there's nothing left to play.

But Lin Xiao's words hit his pain point thoroughly.

Running a medicine garden here for many years, and being alone for many years has already made him more cruel and surly than before.

Even though he is powerful now and can almost look down on the world, he lost his legs after all, making it inconvenient to move.

Lin Xiao's words almost exposed his bloody wound to everyone.

It almost drove him crazy.

"boom!"

With a flick of his fingers, the Netherfire reappeared.

A bone-chilling chill filled the entire valley again.

Countless frosts condensed in an instant, as if winter was coming.

Everyone lowered their heads, huddled together, and trembled, lest they get a little bit of sparks.

They even scolded Lin Xiao away from the bottom of their hearts.

"Drafting? It's fine if you want to die. Why do you provoke him? If he kills all of us in a fit of anger, labor and capital will not let you go!" '

Naturally, Lin Xiao didn't care what they thought. He saw the powerless but extremely fast ghost fireball shooting straight at him, but there was no panic on his face.

"Ghost fire?"

He shook his head secretly, "The name is domineering, but the power, compared with the original version of Netherfire, even the difference between Yinghuo and Haoyue can't be said."

The Great World of Xianxia also has Netherfire.

But that flame was actually a strange fire that really came from the Nine Nether Lands.

Once this fire is born, it can almost crush the heavens and freeze the world.

Even many unrivaled powerhouses who are honored and sanctified can only avoid their edge.

But the "Ghost Flame" in front of me, even a Taoist priest can't freeze to death, and it was blocked. It's really a vain name.

A palm as white as jade stretched out, and the fingers were like fine jade, like a fairy clenching a fist.

Then, swing forward lightly.

This punch seemed powerless, but it seemed to shake the void.

Rumble!
The ghostly fireball, which could have frozen the world and corroded the golden light, was crushed under the solid and heavy fist light before it touched it, turning into sparks.

This is not over yet, although his fist was only punched slowly, but it seemed to be punched thousands of times with great force.

Even that little bit of spark is constantly wearing away, and finally dissipates helplessly.

"What kind of boxing is this?!"

Everyone's eyes were about to pop out.

Isn't this the fire of the netherworld that even Zhang Xianshi took his life to catch it?

How could it be blocked so easily?

Whether it was the young and the young, or Li Luoyu and Zhang Xianshi, they all watched with dull eyes.

No matter what, they never imagined that a kid who had never been noticed by others would transform into a peerless master, able to block even the fire of the netherworld!
Did the old man drain the water?
Impossible, that monstrous anger cannot be faked.

Not only they couldn't figure it out, but the thin old man couldn't figure it out either.

"I didn't expect, old man, I would sometimes miss him." He looked at Lin Xiao in amazement, as if at this moment, he was finally looking at the young man in front of him.

Being able to block his Netherfire with one punch, this level of strength is enough to make him look sideways.

"Your strength is much stronger than that guy who boasted that he is an immortal teacher." He grinned, showing his yellowed teeth, "Now you have the qualifications to know me."

"Let me introduce myself, old man Youming, Tian is the elder of Ghost Witch Cult."

"Today you can die by my hands, it doesn't count as humiliating you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Xianshi yelled in horror: "Master Youming? Is it really you?!"

The big and the young don't know why.

Not only have they never heard of the Ghost Witch Sect, but the name Daoist Youming is even more unheard of.

Some young and old asked out their doubts.

Master Zhang Xian came back to his senses after a long time, maybe resigned to his fate, he sighed: "Of course you don't know, but the name Master Youming is too scary for practitioners of our generation."

"Twenty years ago, it was a catastrophe in the martial arts world. A real person who claimed to be Nether was born out of nowhere."

"Since that day, dozens of sects in the martial arts world in the south of the Yangtze River have suffered misfortune one after another, and all of them have been bloodbathed. In several provinces, the martial arts world has been almost wiped out."

"He was too rampant, and finally provoked the upper hand to suppress him, and then disappeared."

Master Zhang Xian recalled, but there was still a look of fear on his face.

It seems that the memory of the beginning is too unbearable to look back on.

"I didn't expect him to appear here." Master Zhang Xian said in a low tone.

(End of this chapter)