Because I'm Afraid Of Pain, I Put All My Defenses On

This old man is too old, he is so old that he will sprain his feet when he walks.

"Ouch, the old man's waist..."

Wu Dazhuang supported his waist, his body was stooped, trembling.

"Please advise Senior Dazhuang."

Wu Tianlong clasped his fists and cupped his hands, and said directly.

"In that case, the old man will have the courage to punch you."

"What's that trick called?"

Wu Dazhuang frowned, as if he was thinking hard about something, then took out a book of exercises from his arms, flipped through a few pages, and suddenly realized, "Oh, yes, yes, it's called the Great Demon Hand!"

As soon as the words fell, the terrifying aura spread, and the old palm was covered with a layer of pitch black, grabbing Wu Tianlong.

"Great demon hand!"

Wu Tianlong swung his hands, layer upon layer of purple-black aura filled the air, and his shot was like lightning, colliding with Wu Dazhuang's palm.

"Chi Chi Chi!"

The slightest sound came, lingering in everyone's ears.

The moment the two hands touched, it was like boiling water meeting solidified ice, and a lot of steam came out.

A trace of black gas entered Li Xiaobai's mouth, and the system panel values ​​jumped in his mind.

Attribute points + 100,000...

This palm technique is poisonous, and the aftermath can have such an effect.

"Um?"

"You have practiced this skill well, so what, what is the next move?"

Wu Dazhuang withdrew his palm, scratched his head, and asked.

"Phantom Transformation!"

Wu Tianlong ignored the opponent's pretending to be crazy, and took a step forward, his figure disappeared into nothingness.

"Oh yes yes yes, I don't remember things when I'm old, Huatian Moying!"

The old man chuckled, also took a step, and disappeared without a trace. Li Xiaobai had seen this trick before in the village. It didn't really disappear, but concealed his figure, and the two were still in the center of the hall.

It's just that the methods used by these two people are obviously much better than those of the monks in the village. They have completely disappeared without leaving even the slightest breath, only the air waves generated by the continuous collision in mid-air A silent battle has begun.

"Are you able to compete with Senior Da Zhuang?"

"Wu Tianlong is really promising. I remember that at last year's patriarchal meeting, he didn't have such strength. No wonder he dared to recommend the patriarch to join the meeting. This is an adventure!"

"By the way, who of you can see their figures, my cultivation base in the fairyland can't even see an afterimage!"

"It's useless, Senior Da Zhuang's strength is superb, and there are no more than ten fingers in this hall who can accurately capture the shadow of his Demon Transformation!"

The patriarchs whispered to each other, and they were really shocked. Wu Tianlong, who has always been unattractive, completely crushed them with his strength and cultivation.

This is simply unimaginable.

"It seems that this guy's obsession with the wine jar is crazy."

"Even willing to fight with the strong for a stranger."

Li Xiaobai's eyes sparkled with splendor. From this point of view, the wine jar probably contained more than just the blood of the little princess of the fox demon clan.

The two people were still missing in the arena, but cracks were being torn on the surface of the walls in the hall, and the ground was collapsing, cracking inch by inch, and densely covered with cobwebs.

After half an hour.

The space squirmed for a while, revealing the figures of Wu Tianlong and Wu Dazhuang.

The old man was completely unscathed, and Wu Tianlong was bathed in blood, his body IQ was covered with scratches as if he had been torn by the sharp claws of a beast, his breathing was heavy, and blood gushed out like spring water, dyeing the ground a deep red.

"It's a character."

"Old man, I can't fight anymore, I'm no match for young people!"

Wu Dazhuang was stooped, beat his back, walked tremblingly to his futon and sat down.

"Thank you, senior."

Wu Tianlong bowed to salute, but the opponent stopped at a critical moment and let him go.

"Tianlong, the patriarchs are here to encourage you. You are the backbone of my Wu clan. Naturally, everyone you recommend believes in the people you recommend. The so-called three-round test is just to see if so many years have passed. Practice well."

"Now it seems that you have made a lot of progress, and you are a good son of my Wu family."

The old man said lightly.

"My family is absurd. It's Tianlong who cultivated me in my family, so I'm in this situation."

Wu Tianlong said respectfully.

"Sit down, the old man has something important to say today."

The old man nodded, raised his hand slightly, and said in a neutral tone.

"It's just a small episode, don't worry about anything, my family, which force you want to attack this year, just tell me directly."

On a futon closest to my home, a man in black robe said impatiently.

"That's right, the patriarchal meeting, it doesn't matter if there is one more or one less, the important thing is to get down to business quickly."

"That is, everyone's time is precious."

Several other patriarchs who were close to the family also said impatiently that in their opinion, this episode was a waste of time.

"Don't be so impatient, this year's task is more difficult."

"The higher-ups have announced that Qin Tian will die this year!"

On the futon, the old man rubbed the dragon's head crutches and said word by word.

"Qin Tian?"

"What do you mean above? Haven't they always cooperated with Linyuanyu? Qin Tian is the leader of Linyuanyu."

"This matter is a bit difficult. Our clan has a close relationship with Linyuanyu. If you want to kill Qin Tian, ​​let our clan withdraw its assets first."

"As the master of a domain, Qin Tian's cultivation is unfathomable, and there are so many masters around him. If you want him to die, how easy is it?"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, the patriarchs were in an uproar.

Qin Tian, ​​that is a god-like existence. The lord of a domain is not called for nothing. The Linyuan domain is located at the foot of the land of the dead, with abundant resources, powerful people like clouds, and countless contacts. To assassinate him is not so difficult, at least among the Patriarchs present, there are only a few who can have this qualification.

"Why is the target this time the Lord Qin?"

"Is this going to make a big move?"

"But it's not good for them to clear the Linyuan domain!"

The Wu Clan is a group that makes a living by assassination. On weekdays, the chiefs of the various clans will complete the performance indicators of the assassination by themselves. The annual meeting of the chiefs will decide the main assassination target for the next year, and it is also the biggest assassination target.

All clansmen can carry out assassinations for this purpose, and whoever succeeds in the assassination will end up with countless resources and wealth. I just didn't expect that this time the target coffee position would be so big. If the domain owner of a large domain dies , the impact will be immeasurable.

"This is an instruction from above. The task has been sent out, and the old man has also taken it. During the process, we can't reveal too much, but one thing needs to be known. Qin Tian must die. If no one completes the task by the end of the year, then the old man will personally If you make a move, whether the Wu clan can survive in the future depends entirely on this time."

The old man of the family said softly, calming down all the noise with one sentence.

"Since my family has said so, then we will have to go through fire and water. Don't worry, Qin Tian won't live long."