shake the sky

Chapter 16

This old man is the vice-master of the Xingchen Martial Arts Gym, Wang Feng, when his eyes shifted to the man with the evil eyebrows and mouse-eyed eyes, his face darkened instantly, his fists "cracked" and he snorted coldly: "It's a good skill."

"Hehe, I can't compare to you guys." Standing in the distance, looking around at a group of menacing people, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Tell me, how do you want to kill so many people in my martial arts school?" Taking a deep breath, Wang Feng suddenly sneered: "I see how many legs you stretched today."

"If you want to kill me, you are not qualified enough!" Yang Tian roared, the dormant Qi and blood in his body shot out, and the bloody river suddenly split into dozens of strands, rushing away in all directions. At the same time, Yang Tian's The body exploded to the rear.

"Haha, you still want to run under the old man's nose, so stay today." Seeing Yang Tian running away, Wang Feng shook his head disdainfully, and he slammed several palms in the air to disperse his blood.Immediately, he rushed forward five feet strangely, and after several phantoms in a row, Wang Feng appeared in front of Yang Tian.

Yang Tian suddenly sneered, at the moment of running, a round of scorching sun had already solidified on his fists, the scorching breath was several times stronger than before, and there was a chirping sound even in the air, the temperature was frighteningly high.

"Following so closely, I'll let you have a taste." Yang Tian raised his brows with his indifferent eyes on Wang Feng, and suddenly smiled faintly.

As the words fell, Yang Tian punched out, and the scorching sun with fierce energy rushed towards his eyes, this force was several times stronger than before.

"No, what kind of martial art is this?" Wang Feng's complexion changed drastically, and he reacted as quickly as he was experienced. His palm suddenly curled up, and the qi and blood gathered in a haste gushed out.

"Touch!" The dazzling light was delivered, and the remaining strong wind tore apart several ancient trees. The ground was splashed with mud and sand, like a small storm, and the sonic boom continued to explode, causing a deep depression on the ground.

The scorching sun resisted Wang Feng's attack, but its aura was much weaker than before.

Yang Tian pushed his palm in the air, and a stream of Qi and blood hit the scorching sun like a torrent.

"Chi Chi." The scorching sun blasted countless air, and shot into Wang Feng's chest like thunder.

"Pa...pa..." Wang Feng was shaken back, retreating dozens of steps in a row, the cracks on the ground that were trampled and collapsed spread outwards, and he stabilized his figure only when he knocked down several big trees in the middle.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and on Wang Feng's chest, a golden light appeared under a mass of scorched black.

"Hiss." The dust and smoke dissipated, and a group of people watching the battle turned pale with shock. Looking at Wang Feng with disheveled hair, they couldn't help but gasp.When he saw the injury on his chest, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. If he didn't have the armor to protect his body, Wang Feng's situation at this moment would probably be a serious injury.

Wang Feng, who was about to refine his blood to reach the state of great perfection, was forced to retreat by Yang Tian, ​​and the corners of Wang Xing's mouth couldn't help but twitch. At the same time, his ferocious gaze was on Yang Tian, ​​and the cold and biting murderous intent continued to permeate from his body. out.

"If this kid doesn't kill him today, it will be a catastrophe in the future." Wang Xing was thinking in his heart, already determined to kill Yang Tian.

The eyes of a group of people around moved, staring at the pale Yang Tian, ​​a trace of fear couldn't help rising in their hearts. "Scary boy, what level of martial art did he use just now?"

"I guess it's a martial skill of the Xuan rank." A group of people showed greed. On the ground, there was a two-foot-deep ravine. With Yang Tian's strength to display such a destructive martial skill, the rank must not be lower than the Xuan rank.
"This old man is actually wearing armor. It's cheaper for him just now." Gritting his teeth, Yang Tian said in a deep voice. The blow just now was full of strength, and most of the blood in his body had been consumed. For the next battle, he The odds of winning are less than [-]%.

"Kill him for me, the energy and blood in his body are running out, and the lamp is about to run out!" With a roar, Wang Feng tore off his shirt, revealing a pair of shining golden armor, which was on the armor heart mirror. , with an imperceptible indentation.

"Let's go together, he won't last long." Wang Xing's face was ferocious, and all the energy and blood in his body were released. He has such a scheming at such an age, and his talent is amazing. When he grows up in the future, there must be no place for them in Kuangyun City.

Compared with the treasures of the Dragon Star Martial Arts Hall, they are insignificant in front of Yang Tian's growth. Wang Xing has already made up his mind to kill, and the treasures have to be enjoyed with his life.

Looking at the murderous Wang Xing, the fear in their hearts dissipated a lot, and the disciples of the Xingchen Martial Art Museum mustered up their courage, holding their weapons tightly in their palms, and bombarded forward.

Several figures came attacking, Yang Tian swallowed a few healing pills, the remaining blood in his body shot up into the sky, a trace of fighting spirit rose in his heart, Yang Tian screamed, his black hair danced wildly.

His muscles and bones trembled, and the red light floating above his head was like a tide, like an erupting volcano.

"Kill!" Yang Tian's eyes were cold, and he punched out, like a galloping horse, roaring red blood, blasting the strong man at the front into the air.

Clang!

Roaring with fighting spirit, Yang Tian plunged into the enemy army like a raging bull. He punched several times in a row, and he continued to climb with an overwhelming momentum.

The Zhantian boxing technique was continuously practiced, dozens of red lights looked around the whole body, and an imperceptible force was quietly born.

"It turned out to be a condensed momentum." Yang Tian punched faster and faster, rushing to kill the enemy army, an invincible momentum kept climbing, and a gleam of joy appeared on that immature face: "Maybe this is Zhan Tian The mystery of decision, it was born for "war".

"Roar!" He raised his head to the sky and screamed, Yang Tian's whole body was encouraged, and the momentum continued to spread, and his red eyes dared not let them look directly.

An inexplicable panic rose quietly in their hearts. In the eyes of these people, Yang Tian was like a mountain range, unshakable.

"What are you afraid of? Let the old man kill him. He is no longer able to do it. He will die if he condenses the power!" Wang Feng's face was gloomy. He touched the power at a young age, and the chance of sensing the acupoints in the future will increase a lot. Then, Yang Tian was definitely promoted to the realm of warriors.

He swayed again and again, and a hand that was crystal clear like jade attacked Yang Tian's back.

boom.

Yang Tian punched out, and there was a burst of starlight, but the strong energy and blood continued to spray out, Yang Tian was blown away, knocking down several tall trees in a row, setting off dust and smoke from the sky, the moment he fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood suddenly burst out. squirt.

Whoosh!Seeing Yang Tian fell to the ground, several figures attacked in an instant, and several icy winds gushed out, reflecting the vital parts of Yang Tian's body.

puff puff.

The momentum of Yang Tian's whole body plummeted, cracks appeared in his strong body, and the white bones were faintly visible, showing how much pain he was enduring.

"This boy, what a strong body." Wang Feng's face was extremely gloomy, and he would not be better than Yang Tian when he resisted several times. The murderous intent in his heart became more and more fierce. A nameless chill rose.

"Cough cough..." Yang Tian coughed up blood, his cold gaze swept over the crowd in front of him, he slapped the ground with his palm, and at the moment of spinning in the air, he struck with two fists.

"Bengbeng!" The red light was as fast as lightning, and the head of the nearest person was blown off, causing a rain of blood, blood and bones splashing.

When the two elite disciples came to an end, Wang Feng's eyes were tearing apart, he wanted to jump over and bite Yang Tian's flesh and blood. These disciples were cultivated by the martial arts gymnasium with a lot of resources, and now they have been slaughtered by Yang Tian several times in a row.

"Little Yang Tian, ​​you deserve to die." Wang Feng roared angrily, and when the phantom movement was fully exerted, the afterimage passed by.An extra blood hole appeared on Yang Tian's body.

"Crack...crack..." Countless strong winds hit Yang Tian, ​​his clothes were ragged, his body was covered with blood, pools of blood on the ground were about to solidify into plasma.

"Could it be that I, Yang Tian, ​​am going to die here today." He yelled in his heart unwillingly, he didn't want to die, there were many things waiting for him to do, his parents were still waiting for him to find, Lin Yuan was still waiting for him to rescue, he couldn't die .

"No, I can't just die like this." His heart was sobbing continuously, Yang Tian roared crazily in his heart, his ferocious face was about to twist, and a desire to survive burned in his body.

On the top of a mountain, the towering ancient trees at the foot of the mountain plunge into the sky, the jungle is dense, and the sunlight is difficult to refract in, making the mountain quite dark, coupled with the nameless roar of the beast, this place gives people a creepy feeling breath.

Dozens of black-clothed men moved over the mountains, and the evil spirit blooming around them made the world slowly freeze. On the chests of these black-clothed men, the word "killing demons" was embroidered.

On the top of the mountain, a figure stood with his hands behind his back. He had a heroic figure, and the dormant blood in his body was like a giant dragon roaring.

"What's going on?" The man in black frowned slightly, and murmured in a low voice, the uneasiness seemed to roar deep in his veins.

"Boss, they are here." A deep voice exploded, and behind him, a man with the word "Killing Demon" embroidered on his chest stood on one knee.

"It's finally here." Forcibly suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, the big leader waved his hand. At the same time, his resolute face became completely gloomy, and the murderous aura made the man kneeling below bear it. Can't help being shocked.

"Where is the demon-killing army?" A deep shout rang out quietly, but in the mountains, the hidden shadows flashed out instantly, and those people's eyes were on the big leader, and a wave of frenzy followed.

The big leader turned his head and shouted coldly: "Not one will be left behind!"

A cold voice sounded slowly, and at the same time, a soaring evil spirit rose up, and the blood-red awn illuminated the gloomy mountains.

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At this moment, the blood in his whole body seemed to be burning, and countless words of "war" gleamed in his sea of ​​consciousness, like ten thousand horses galloping, with clanging fighting spirit, and a trace of war sound went straight to his mind, Yang Tian seemed to have heard the ancient human race fight The war sounds of alien races.

The sound of shouting and killing is loud, and there is the slightest sound of war in the world. The ancient ancestors are fighting. !

Yang Tian seems to have seen these blood-stained scenes outside the territory, thousands of troops are fighting, his blood is burning, the densely packed "war" characters are beating rapidly, and the sonorous battle sounds are constantly lingering in his ears.

(End of this chapter)