The Return of the City’s Cultivation

Chapter 226: Wuling Gate

"One... one punch!?"

"Won?"

Everyone couldn't believe that Ye Tian, ​​a sixteen or seventeen-year-old with nameless sorrow, actually defeated the terrifying and deadly demon king who stood at the pinnacle of fighting in this way.

"It only took one punch to blow up such a killing machine!"

"Who the hell is he?"

Zhuo Liang only felt that Ye Tian was becoming unfathomable. He seemed to be unable to see through the ordinary boy standing on the ring. The same was true for Zhao Jingqi, her eyes became blurred, almost in a state of being half-foolish.

It is not surprising that Zhao Jingqi has such a performance. Everyone present is a fanatical fighting enthusiast. Those Western stars in MMA mixed martial arts are their idols that are out of reach in their hearts. legend.

"He defeated Ba Songshan, so he has become one of the world's best fighters."

As for Ye Tian standing here, he is the one who defeated the legend. Everyone's eyes are filled with reverence, and they almost start to worship him.

"Our Chinese martial arts can also aspire to the top of the world!"

They recovered from the shock and started cheering loudly. Ye Tian proved that Hua Guo's martial arts are more than enough to reach the pinnacle. The whole boxing gym was boiling. Ye Tian's name kept echoing in the boxing gym. He was already the God of War. synonymous with.

...

On the second night, two dark figures stood on the back mountain of Tailuo, and beside them was the hunting mountain wind. One of them was trembling, unable to bear the fierceness and coldness of the mountain wind, and his body was tilted. Dangling away, it was Wang Heshun, while the other person stood tall, like a javelin stuck in a rock, motionless, it wasn't Lao Lu.

"Has the Eucharist been buried?"

Old Lu's voice was colder than the mountain wind, calling Wang Heshun, the super overlord of Huajiang Province, to shudder, and the younger brother nodded in a hurry: "The Eucharist has been placed properly."

Thinking of several strange "Holy Physiques", Wang Heshun shivered violently again. It took him a while to calm down and asked, "Old Lu, I never thought that Ye Tian was a terrifying genius in the fighting world. My son is crippled, why don't you promise me to kill him with one shot?"

Mentioning his son, thinking of his miserable state lying on the bed, Wang Heshun's eyes spewed fire, and he was so angry that he didn't realize that he was speaking in a questioning tone.

"Huh?" Old Lu frowned, with a murderous look in his eyes, and said, "Are you doubting my ability?"

"My Wuling Sect is inherited from the land of Wuxian thousands of years ago. After the witches, we are the most orthodox inheritance, holding the most powerful power in the world."

As he spoke, he ignored Wang Heshun. It seemed that following his voice, there was the sound of ghost cries, and there was also a faint black air spreading over. He started to tremble, his body was like a block of ice, and he froze there for a moment.

But seeing that it was only a few seconds, Lu Laoxu became angry, his arms changed from green to red, he held the green snake with his left hand, and the red dragon with his right hand. The green snake was half a meter long, and the red dragon was one meter long. Breathing out the green and red gas, coiling it around Lu Lao's arm.

Wang Heshun's complexion suddenly changed, as if he saw a dinosaur in the Jurassic period, his shocked facial features twisted, and he asked with a trembling voice, "You...are you a fairy?"

I saw the green snake hissing and spitting out the letter, and the red dragon lingering in the cloud-like white air. The snake red dragon is not a real thing, but the rules and spiritual energy are used to the extreme, like a creation, the created spirit will also know that this Lu Lao is several times stronger than Shangguan Yingba. The characters are not too much.

Mr. Lu sneered, but didn't talk to him. Like a big bird in the dark night, he leaped up to a height of seven or eight meters lightly and neatly, followed by his fists together, like a cannonball, and smashed straight to a huge rock more than ten meters away. go down.

That piece of mountain rock is sharp at the top and wide at the bottom, and is as tall as a four or five-story building. It is really a super-sized rockery.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, like a mountain splitting the ground, and the boulder like a hill was smashed up by Lu Lao's flesh and blood, like a bomb detonated in the boulder, and the four or five-story high stone exploded into a full blast. The broken rocks from the sky, some the size of a door leaf, some the size of a washbasin, are shot in the air, bringing out the whistling sound of the wind, really like cannonballs, hitting the ground, forming a big pit, filled with dust, hitting the mountain wall, It is a black hole, with huge cracks and tiny broken stones splashing out. The "chug chug" is like a machine gun shooting, and the sound of "dong dong dong" is like a meteorite falling to the ground. The entire Tailuo Mountain trembled, and the typhoon-like air waves also emptied away. Countless pine trees and poplar trees on the mountain were broken by the gravel and carried by the strong wind, humming in the dark sky. Spin, flurry.

The whole scene in front of him was like a landslide. Wang Heshun opened his mouth and covered his chest. Shocked, he sat down on the ground, a little out of breath. Lu Lao in front of him punched no less than Razing a five-six-story building to the ground, he had only seen it in American superman movies, but all this happened before his eyes, and for a moment, he almost thought he was hallucinating.

At this time, Lu Lao's body was like a feather, and he landed gracefully and lightly in front of Wang Heshun, really like a fairy descending from the sky.

When Wang Heshun saw this, his pupils shrank, and his body began to tremble as if he had been electrocuted. This kind of power was beyond his knowledge, and he knelt there all at once.

"Wang Dong, do you think that my Wuling Sect can only cast curses and raise dead bodies on these unremarkable trails?"

"You really underestimated us."

Wang Heshun turned pale with fright, knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Master Lu, the villain dare not, the villain really dare not!"

Only then did Mr. Lu nodded lightly, cast his gaze far away, looked down on the whole mountain, as if looking down on the common ants, and said in a life-threatening tone: "Don't worry, this Ye Tian is a rare genius, according to what Wang Tianhua said Said that his body is as hard as steel, and his potential has been developed to the limit of the human body."

"Such talents are really rare, tsk tsk, it can be said that they can be encountered but not sought after. They are really good materials for refining corpses."

"Ha, maybe a copper corpse can be made."

"You can bear it for a few more days. When the auspicious day comes, I will take this Ye Tian out of his soul, pour Yin Qi into his body, train him into a living corpse, and let him live in an inescapable hell forever."

He laughed grinningly as he said, and said to Wang He, "Isn't it a thousand times faster than shooting him to death?"

How could Wang Heshun doubt his words? The panic on his face turned into surprise, and he was extremely grateful that he had met such a godly person, and he couldn't help but thank him: "Xie Lu Immortal..."

Lu Lao looked at the night with cold eyes, and said: "Ye Tian, ​​you are really a gift from God!" Unable to restrain the excitement in his heart any longer, he opened his mouth wide, showing his white teeth like a night owl Haha laughed wildly.

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