His own fist strength was surprisingly vulnerable. Zhang Xiaotian's fist seemed to be innately restraining himself. When his fist touched Zhang Xiaotian's fist, all the strength seemed to disappear inexplicably, and it had no effect at all.
When the two fists touched each other, his side was instantly slumped, his fists retreated and then back again, Zhang Xiaotian rubbed his fists, and just under his nose, he hit his chest with a fist, and the sound of a fracture was heard.
It was too late, but the result came out extremely fast, a figure flew out of the game, and it turned out that he lost again.
At this moment, all fools know that there is a lot of trickiness in this, it is most likely that Zhang Xiaotian has hidden his strength, and the two secretly said.
At the same time hate in my heart! Haven't seen such a cheap person, does it seem all right and fun to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger? Too unscrupulous... The two of them were swearing in their hearts, but they were still calm on the surface.
For a while, Zhang Xiaotian didn't do anything again, but looked at the two men playfully. Their faces were uncertain, but their anger could not be concealed.
"We surrender!" The monk who was at the end of the day gritted his teeth and looked at Zhang Xiaotian.
A peak monk in a realm unexpectedly surrendered to a monk who was more than one rank below him. Several people believed that ordinary monks had been flattered, but Zhang Xiaotian didn't think so. Is it possible to expose it so easily
the answer is negative.
"Wait!" Zhang Xiaotian said lightly, looking at the backs of the two of them turning away.
"What's up?"
"Don't you bet against others, and if you lose one side, did you just finish and end the game like this?" Zhang Xiaotian said.
The two of them flickered, and said cheekily, "Usually the curtain ends according to the gambling agreement, why? Is there any problem?"
"Do you mean that there is a problem with our gambling today?" Zhang Xiaotian scolded.
"No!" The person was quite nervous, after all, he was at a disadvantage now.
"Who said that I should be accepted as the starting point, or it is because of Wang Xiao's face, why don't you say it now?" Zhang Xiaotian said lightly, with a chill hidden.
"This..." This person naturally didn't dare to say, saying that he was looking for death, but if he didn't say it, his heart was very aggrieved, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want*"
"Haha!" Zhang Xiaotian smiled, staring at the two and said, "Leave the treasures on your body first."
"You... deceive people too much!" There was a humane next to him, and the eighth-rank cultivator shouted angrily. After all, he didn't participate, but he was about to suffer disaster.
"How overbearing and arrogant you were before, now? Don't you! But this is far from enough. If we lose, you have said it yourself before, so you know what to do!"
The ninth-rank monk was taken aback, and indeed he and others said that Zhang Xiaotian and others, who were better than a few others, would do their own hands, and later even beat them to death. If I knew it, I stopped talking. This mouth is so cheap! Only then did I find that my mouth was cheap...
"We have already lost a lot this time. We have to be forgiving and forgiving! Please be merciful." This person still didn't want to give up.
You must know that this is a great harvest, but it will never happen again now or in the future, because if the two hunted beasts, they would definitely not be able to do so now, and compete with others for treasures without being robbed, even if it’s good, no matter what How, leaving this place, quickly return to the sect is the right way.
"I ask you, those who have been robbed by you must be countless. You want to be forgiving and forgiving. Have you ever thought that it should be enough? Don't you think it is ridiculous to say this to me now?" Zhang Xiaotian said coldly. .
"As for the so-called loss, the lives in your hands will definitely not be less! How can you let me be merciful like this! If you don't kill you, it will be kind." Zhang Xiaotian said lightly.
"Okay! We hand over the treasures, I hope you keep your promise." This person looked extremely unwilling to say.
The two put down the package behind them, touched the thing in their arms, and they both took it out unwillingly.
"Get out of here! Don't let me see you committing crimes again." Zhang Xiaotian said coldly, without even looking at the two of them, and went straight to the treasures in one place...
The cultivator who was close to the peak of the spirit realm gritted his teeth, his fists were tightened, and even blood stains were drawn.
There was a terrible and fierce aura in his person, and the killing intent in his eyes was about to accumulate, and his whole body trembled slightly.
"Kill!" With a loud shout, shaking the four wilds, a stern air filled the surroundings, and even a weird force strangled the eighth-rank monk's neck. The key is that this is his own person!
The palm of his hand was blood-red, and there was crippling blood flowing on it, and the body of the eighth-rank monk was rapidly drying out, and soon turned into a skinny humanoid object.
His fluctuations were so strange that he was faintly close to the ethereal realm, and he shouted, "Shoo!" He turned into a bloody afterimage, and flew out like a blood arrow, with an incomparable speed.
All this changed so quickly that the few people on the scene had no time to react, let alone prepare for defense, and the target was Zhang Xiaotian.
"The art of swallowing blood!" Swallowing someone else's blood, inspires unprecedented power, and can temporarily improve cultivation.
Harm~ Killing, brutal and inhuman killing. Because of the excessive killings, this type of martial arts was almost banned for a while, and it has rarely appeared until now, but its weird effect is still used as a hole card by many monks.
Zhang Xiaotian couldn't help being shocked. Even though he wouldn't die with his spiritweave seeds in this attack, who knows what he will find when he comes to this kind of martial arts
Zhang Xiaotian's heart was involuntarily uneasy...
"Bloodlight Slaughter Spirit Seal!" The person's aura shines brightly, shining on the surroundings, and the blood is released like a torrent of blood. The strong blood permeates the spot, and the blood is so radiant. It is really the bloody seal caused by the liquid spiritual power, and it is densely covered. Void, all flocked to Zhang Xiaotian.
There was a deep sense of lethality in this blow, even if the spiritweave seeds were used, Zhang Xiaotian tried his best.
Suddenly, between Zhang Xiaotian and the ninth-rank monk who had changed greatly, the ground trembled, and a yellow light broke out of the soil at an extremely fast speed, but the movement was extremely small, and the soil seemed to have not changed. Mu, would never know that anyone broke ground.
The most amazing thing is that the light of a weapon is so incomparable that it makes the whole body cold, and its sharpness seems to be able to cut off all obstacles.
A cold light in the void flashed away, as if traveling through space, extremely terrifying, and it seemed nothing to the opponent's defense.
Following a blood line rushing out, the cultivator's eyes were smashed, full of unwillingness, his lips squirmed, and he wanted to say something, but nothing came out, but he fell directly to the ground, with no breath.
"Be careful next time." Huang Lei, who was a surprise killer, looked at Zhang Xiaotian and said solemnly.