Nine Sun Dragon God

Chapter 18 Beat the Evil Slave!
Hearing the harsh words, and seeing the fat on Zou Dafu's face trembling with extreme contempt, Xiao Yun clenched his fists secretly, a little angry, and his eyes became cold.

"What? You're not happy to say you're useless? I thought you were so close to the young lady before. Hmph, who would have a crush on you without a martial spirit? No matter how good you are, since you've become a piece of trash, you can only bow your head to rape you." Those who lick their shoes, this is the most important principle of martial arts, you should have a deep understanding, right? Haha!"

Zou Dafu took a few steps, twisted his fat belly, and snorted coldly at the corner of his mouth, very disdainful, which made the servants who were working next to him laugh secretly.

"roll!!"

Xiao Yun got angry, and suddenly yelled loudly, the people around him jumped up in fright, secretly thinking that something was wrong, and left immediately.

Zou Dafu frowned, rolled up his sleeves a few times, pointed his fingers and scolded: "Hey, are you a good-for-nothing? My lady kindly brought you back home, but you just awakened a garbage martial soul." , you said you..."

"Snapped!"

Xiao Yun took a step forward, furious, and slapped Zou Dafu in a circle, shaking him a few times. He looked at Xiao Yun in shock, and his fat face instantly swelled up.

"You! You trash dare to do something! Can't you seek death?!"

Zou Dafu was also angry, his expression changed, he picked up the bench next to him, violently smashed it to Xiao Yun's head!
"Oh!"

In the next moment, the wooden stool was split apart, and was smashed to pieces by Xiao Yunhan's angry fist. Then his eyes were red, and he stared at Zou Dafu fiercely.

"You f/m are serious, see if I can't kill you! Martial spirit come out!"

Zou Dafu stared with small eyes, he was very surprised, he didn't expect this boy with double pupils to be different from three years ago, when he hit him, he never dared to fight back, but now he dared to openly resist, it is really unreasonable!

"Buzz!"

A burst of dense air dissipated, and behind Zou Dafu, suddenly appeared...a phantom of a mouse?
Xiao Yun was startled for a moment, secretly thought that the martial soul was indeed like him.

"I'm at the third level of the Martial Vessel Realm, crushing you is like crushing an ant! Hmph..."

Zou Dafu had a sinister smile on his face, and suddenly his face turned red, and he started to exert strength, and while he was drinking, he punched him hard!
"too weak."

Xiao Yun said coldly, without avoiding it, he directly grabbed the opponent's fat fist, and then pulled it suddenly, with great force, he raised his knee and hit the opponent's chest.

"Bastard!"

Zou Dafu's movements were too slow, after reacting, he swung his other fist, and at this moment, bursting with vitality, he charged again.

"Bang bang bang!"

Xiao Yun's eyes turned cold, and he fought with him for several moves, all of which hit his weak spot, making Zou Dafu frown and howl continuously.

"Buzz!"

As if he could not win, Zou Dafu felt unwilling, gritted his teeth, and instantly mobilized the power of his martial soul. Amidst a series of cries, his fist was covered with a faint light, which was extremely hazy. It was his martial soul. of gloss.

"boom!"

Xiao Yun's eyes were indifferent, he directly raised his palm, made a fist mark, and met him fiercely!
"Ouch my eyes!"

Zou Dafu suffered a great loss, the punch he punched didn't even touch Xiao Yun's clothes, on the contrary, he received a punch, the wound immediately swelled up, and he almost couldn't see clearly from the blow.

At this moment, he only felt his mind roaring, and he was stunned for a while: "You...you are also the third level of martial arts!! How is this possible, when you duel with Qi Mo yesterday, you clearly only have the cultivation level of the first level!"

"Get out now!"

Xiao Yun was impatient, seeing Zou Dafu being beaten with a bruised nose and swollen face, most of the anger in his heart was gone, and now he didn't have time to talk too much with him.

"It was you who moved first..."

Zou Dafu bared his teeth and stared at Xiao Yun with vicious eyes like snakes and rats. Then, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he immediately took out the dagger hidden in his waist. With a flash of cold light, he stabbed fiercely at Xiao Yun's chest! !
"You still want to kill me?"

Xiao Yun snorted coldly, before Zou Dafu could get close, he raised his foot and kicked Zou Dafu away, the door slammed, and when he looked again, Zou Dafu was already lying outside the door.

Zou Dafu fell to the ground and cried out in pain, the dagger had already come out, now he managed to stand up, rubbed his waist vigorously, he still pointed at Xiao Yun, and roared loudly.

"I want to report to the Patriarch... the boy with double pupils is cruel to you, just wait and see!"

Leaving aside the harsh words, Zou Dafu immediately left with his hands on his chest, staring at Xiao Yun with murderous intent in his eyes.

Xiao Yun watched coldly, turning a deaf ear to him, and seeing that the person had already left, he closed the door and placed a restraint casually.

"Heh, it seems that this Xiao residence cannot stay anymore..."

After a long time, Xiao Yun frowned and shook his head, then sighed with emotion, and then sat cross-legged to meditate to see what kind of martial spirit he was.

At that time, after leaving the stele, Wuhun seemed to react again, and there was a feeling of bulging, which has been filling the back since just now!

Xiao Yun knew that most people's martial arteries are in the limbs, but his martial arteries are in the spine.

Wuhun is the will of Wumai, the best carrier of Wumai's power!
"Om~"

Following Xiao Yun's thoughts, the thick dragon veins in his body vibrated loudly, and there was a dragon chant, and a phantom of a giant dragon instantly manifested, and then crashed into the sky and went away!

"Wuhun, now!"

Following the method of his previous life, Xiao Yun formed the seal quickly at this moment, while flipping his palms, he suddenly drank in a low voice.

He could feel that there was a dim circle on the back of his body, rising slowly, floating quietly before his eyes, up and down, emitting a faint light.

"Unexpectedly, you are round..."

Xiao Yun murmured, stopped the movements in his hands, opened his eyes and stared at his martial spirit, dazed.

At this moment, he remembered his previous life!

A hundred years ago during the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth, he and the eight Great Celestial Venerables joined forces to mend the sky, and the Yang of the Great Celestial Venerables that was condensed afterwards evolved with each person's martial soul as the foundation.

In his previous life, Xiao Yun had dual martial souls, a blood-colored spear and a sharp long sword.

At this moment, he looked at the martial soul awakened by the martial veins from this physical body, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought, because in his experience, he had never seen such a strange martial soul!

It was dark and dull, and it seemed to be slowly rotating, occasionally emitting a ray of light.

"The round one... Could it be the Devouring Martial Soul?"

After pondering for a while, Xiao Yun frowned and said, but when he felt it carefully, there was no feeling of indulging his mind at all, and it was still ordinary.

In his mind, Xiao Yun secretly thought that he could only stimulate the movement of the martial soul, and see the energy it can actually exert!

"boom!"

At this moment, Xiao Yun's fighting momentum erupted, his black hair flew into the sky, his expression was extremely solemn, and his eyes were fixed on the change of the martial soul.

He could feel that the full power of the Martial Vessel Realm was manifested extremely thoroughly at this time, causing the surrounding room to vibrate, and the tables and chairs began to thump.

Under the infusion of Xiao Yun's divine power, he was shocked to find that Wuhun was still unmoved and completely unresponsive.

(End of this chapter)