Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven

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"Brother Wan, from here onwards, there are a few miles away, is the entrance of Qixia Mountain." After about an hour, Breaking Thousand Blades pointed to a continuous mountain in front of him, Zhangkou said.

Wan Dong nodded and was about to speak, his brow suddenly frowned.

Broken Thousand Swords asked, "What's wrong, Brother?"

"Let's hurry, there is a fight in front!" Wan Dong answered.

"Fighting sound?" Broken Thousand Knives froze for a moment, listening to the ears for a while, and heard no fighting sound. Turning their heads to Wei Xuan, Li Wenying looked at them. Several young people were also confused and looked at each other.

You can't hear anything about breaking the sword, let alone them. By this time, the Wandong people had reached dozens of feet away.

"Hurry up!" Broke Thousand Swords, and his figure immediately reached the extreme. His master and the two uncles of the Broadsword Gate are in Qixia Mountain. He can't take it lightly in any fighting in Qixia Mountain.

"Hahaha ... A smile, I think today, you have to change your name and call it Wen Yi crying." At the foot of Qixia Mountain, an arrogant laughter went straight to the sky. A dozen or so heavy warriors, under the leadership of two masters of the nine heavy realms, are launching siege to the three gray-haired old men.

Among the three old men who were surrounded, one of them was seriously injured, and his chest was bloodied. It was almost impossible to stand firmly even with the support of two companions. The situation of his two companions is also not optimistic.

The dozen or so warriors in the surroundings, like hungry wolves, are already very difficult to tangle, and the two masters in the crowd are like snakes. Once they look at it, they will swoop. Come up and bite them fiercely. At this time, the body of these two people is already full of damage, and most of them are thanks to them.

And the person who burst into laughter, but did not join the battle, standing aside, holding his arms, leisurely, just like a cat mouse! Anyone with a clear eye will know at a glance that these three people are already in desperation.

"Xiong Tian, ​​you are all shit, and you and I are singled out!" The old man, who had been seriously wounded and almost lost his fighting power, shouted hysterically with full of resentment.

If someone else was present at this time, he would yell in surprise. Xiong Tian, ​​that is not the name of an ordinary person. The deputy chairman of the Thunder Club, in the city of Thunder and Thunder, is almost unrecognizable.

"Smile, let's save yourself! I'm hit by the thunder of our president. I'm afraid you can't even see the sun tomorrow, and you want to single out with me? It's ridiculous! This Bailong Snow Mountain is your national Is there a place where I can step in? You deserve to die here! You all give me more effort to kill these three old things! "

"Second brother, third brother, you don't have to control me, just go by yourself, while there is still a chance now!"

Dingben, the broad-blade gate, did not thrive. If all died here, then the broad-blade gate basically collapsed. With a smile, he hurriedly rushed to death to protect his two younger brothers and shouted loudly.

"Brother, how can we leave you alone?"

"Yes, Brother, our brothers have always been one of life and death. If you die, how can we live alone?"

The two younger brothers were loyal to the liver, and shouted loudly together. Their expression was very firm, and they would rather die than retreat!

"Go? None of the three of you can go!" After hearing the conversation between the three brothers and sisters, Xiong Tianbur sipped and suddenly rushed in.

A pair of fists, full of tyrannical gas, rolled up Dao Dao wind, flying sand and rocks, extremely fierce, extremely domineering!

Not to mention the three old men, even the dozen of seven or eight heavy warriors of the Thunder Society, because they could not dodge, they were all rolled aside and spit blood.

This Xiong Tian is really not worthy of his surname, it really is like a giant bear, there is quite a sweeping of everything, and the arrogant ‘bear spirit’!

"The bear surnamed, I'll take you a punch!" The two brothers who Wen Yixiao flew up at the same time, at the same time sacrificed the true qi in the body, turned into a vigorous palm, splitting from the left and right towards Xiong Tian .

"Jiaoliang Joker!" In the face of the attack between the two, Xiong Tian was not afraid, and his offensive remained unchanged. There was a kind of benevolence in which Ren Juntian collapsed.

In the roar, the fist exploded, just like the detonation of hundreds of grenades at once, the rumbling loud noises, endless ears, and the sound of gas explosion everywhere.

Wen Yixiao's palm strength of the two brothers was certainly extraordinary, but under this kind of boxing strength, he instantly collapsed. Xiong Tian's double fist, as if entering the unmanned state, unimpeded, slammed and hit the two people's chests at the same time.

The two brothers and sisters who smirked at the same time spouted a blood arrow, their bodies resembling sacks that were tossed away, and flew out like a meteor.

"The second and third!" Wen Yi smiled with a roar in his mouth, his body trembled, and he vomited blood in a hurry.

"Hahaha ... Smell, this is the strength of your broad swordsmanship? It's ridiculous! Thanks to our president, he looked at you so high and wanted to attract you to my Thunder Club. Now it seems that, thank you for refusing Otherwise, would n’t this be a joke for our Thunder Club? "

Xiong Tian rubbed his fists, his face smug and vicious, and what he said from his mouth was full of sarcasm.

"Your Thunder Club, are all a group of villains, Li Honglei is even more so! If he doesn't mean to attack me shamelessly, can it be your turn to be arrogant here?" He smiled, trembling with rage and clenching his fists , Nails have to be inserted into the meat.

"What shameless and shameless? Obviously you are too stupid! Don't think about it, bursting fire tiger, is it that you can get your fingers? Tiger mouth seizes food, who will not die if you die? And, kill you old thing, according to our president In order to need a sneak attack? Hahaha ... Your old kid is too good at putting gold on his face. Not to mention our president, even me, can easily put you to death! "

"It's a big talk!" Wen Yi spit out a spit fiercely, only wishing to drown Xiong Tian with this spit.

"Big talk? Hear a smile, open your eyes and show me clearly!" Xiong Tianli snorted, his feet heavy, and only heard a loud bang, and the earth shivered immediately. An unusually terrifying momentum went straight to the sky, immediately making Wen Yixiao's eyes wide.

"Half ... Half step perfect !? This ... how is this possible !?" Wen Yixiao's face was disappointed, his eyes were unacceptable, and he couldn't believe it.

"Hahaha ..." The look revealed by Wen Yixiao made Xiong Tian very satisfied, and the laughter became more proud. "What is impossible! With such a good thing as the core, it is not easy to get promoted to perfection. ? "

"Even if you are half a step, then ... Isn't that Li Honglei ..."

"Your old kid hasn't been stupid to get home, we will grow up to be Wizards, naturally more powerful than me! Although our President has not really entered the state of perfection, there is also a layer of window paper. Once you get the Flame Tiger The inner core can immediately achieve the state of perfection. At that time, even the Hidden Blade Sovereign must be willing to bow down to our President! Hey ... Smile, you now talk about it, our President wants to kill you, use Is there a sneak attack? "

"God ... God has no eyes!" Wen Yixiao was greatly stimulated, Yang Tian made a roar, a blood arrow in his throat, directed at the sky.

"Brother ..." A low call rang out from behind a smile.

Wen Yi looked back and saw his two brothers, holding each other and stood up. His face was pale, his eyes were sad, and the lock between his eyebrows was desperate except despair.

Although the two are also in the Ninth Realm, in front of Xiong Tian's half-step success, there is no way to escape.

When Wen Yixiao smiled, he felt infinite sadness when he was neutral. Is it true that Kuomenmen is going to die today?

"Dare to hurt my Master, come to life!" When Wen Yixiao smiled sadly in his heart, he roared, suddenly burst, and broke a thousand knives into the sky, a broad knife in his hand, rolled up ten thousand sharp knives, Like the violent wind and rain, it fell towards Xiong Tian's head.

Xiong Tian ’s two masters of nine heavyweights were about to rise up, but Xiong Tian shook his hand and said with a sneer. “They all say that the knife with a thousand swords is a must. What kind of realm is the sword of Qiandao! "

"Do you want to try? Then try enough!" Seeing his master and his two uncles, both were seriously injured, breaking their hearts with anger. Even before Wandong, he shot abruptly, and as soon as he shot, he released his strongest move.

"Hum! I'm afraid it's better to be famous than to meet me!"

Xiong Tian sarcastically said that the moment the knife of the broken thousand swords was about to fall, this was when his fists fought out. Ten drops in one force! Xiong Tian, ​​who was half-step-successful, simply disdained to find the flaws in the Thousand Thousand Knives Sword Technique, and immediately burst out with a punch.

Half-step perfection is only a half-step more than Jiuzhong Peak, but the gap brought by this half-step is like a chasm.

The fierce and domineering fist, without any fancy, even seemed a bit clumsy under the splendid knife of the broken thousand swords. But the result of the collision between the two is really eye-popping. The knives of the broken thousand knives are as if they were pinched by paper, and they are fragile. Under Xiong Tian's fist, he collapsed in a few minutes and burst into the air.

"What !?" Seeing this scene, Po Qiandao couldn't help but roared with horror.

"But that's all! Eat me a punch!" Xiong Tian's fist burst without breaking, punching into the chest with a punch, breaking into the chest.

Breaking the Thousand Swords subconsciously slammed the Broad Sword across his chest and only heard a bang. Breaking the Thousand Swords with a knife and flew out immediately.

The broad knife resisted most of Xiong Tian's punching power, but a small part still acted on the body of Po Qiandao. And this small part of the punching force also brought a lot of damage to the broken Qiandao, and the blood in the mouth was like a fountain that was surging.

"Thousand knives!" Wen Yixiao and his two younger brothers shouted almost at the same time, and there was a deep worry on his face.

Breaking the Thousand Swords is a seedling that they unearthed. They are the helmsmen of the Broad Sword Gate in the future. The three would rather die by themselves than any loss. --by: dad856 | 55634 | 14402087->