Yang Kewei was merely a kindergarten teacher.
Unexpectedly, just as his Golden Bell Shield and Iron Cloth Shirt techniques reached perfection, a bolt of lightning struck him. He woke up to fi...
Jiang Xier struggled to stand up, looking at the other person with resentment in her eyes.
She knew she was doomed to die, yet she still risked her life.
"Stop! If you take another step forward, I'll explode."
"Even if I can't kill you, I can seriously injure you."
Hantian frowned slightly, stopped and looked at Jiang Xier.
Seeing Hantian hesitate, Jiang Xier thought she saw hope of survival.
Before she could be secretly happy for long, a strong hand grabbed her neck.
Jiang Xier's pupils shrank, "So fast!"
"you......!"
She only had time to say the word "you" before Hantian exerted force with his right hand, and immediately she felt a suffocating sensation, forcing her to open her mouth involuntarily to breathe fresh air.
Hantian sneered, "You want to self-destruct too?"
"As an ant, you must be prepared to be killed."
Jiang Xier's face turned the color of liver, veins bulged on her forehead, and she uttered a word with difficulty.
"burst."
The spiritual power in Jiang Xier's body suddenly became violent, and it seemed like it was about to explode.
But Hantian was not panicked at all, and slapped Jiang Xier's dantian three times in a row.
Jiang Xier was horrified to find that the violent power in her body was completely out of her control.
And after those three Heaven-shaking palms, it gradually became stable.
"how so!?"
Jiang Xier was shocked, and her spiritual power was completely sealed by Hantian, so it was impossible for her to self-destruct.
Hantian looked at Jiang Xier arrogantly, "You want to self-destruct, then self-destruct?"
"Have you asked me?"
Jiang Xier's eyes were full of despair, knowing that she would die this time.
Hantian casually threw Jiang Xier to the ground and swung out a short sword, saying:
"Since you are so courageous, I will give you a chance to commit suicide."
Jiang Xier picked up the dagger on the ground and sighed helplessly.
At this moment, she actually let it go.
"Just die. There's nothing much to cultivate to become an immortal. So let it be."
Jiang Xier raised the dagger high and was about to kill herself with the sword, but a sound of breaking wind came from a distance.
Hantian and Jiang Xier looked at the same time, and saw two men swaggering and stopping not far from Hantian.
One is a fat monk, the other is a thin monk.
The two of them were Ye Hao and Long Xiaoxiao in disguise.
Ye Hao looked at Jiang Xier's situation and secretly felt lucky that he arrived in time.
Otherwise, we have to go to the Jiang family again to find a successor.
"Little..." Ye Hao quickly stopped talking and coughed twice.
He looked at Han Tian and said, "Boy, this woman has my eye on you, you can get out of here now."
Hantian's face darkened, "Fellow Daoist, isn't it a bit overbearing to snatch my prey right away?"
Ye Hao puffed out his fat chest and said proudly:
"Boy, I am so domineering, what can you do to me?"
Hantian grinned coldly and slowly raised his hands.
He could feel that the fat monk had a very strong aura, and was almost certainly not much weaker than him.
But it is obviously impossible to let him leave in disgrace.
"Then I will have to accept your advice."
"Oh? You want to fight? That's great." Ye Hao rolled up his sleeves and looked at Hantian with gleaming eyes.
After all, this kid is from one of the local tycoon families in this area, so he must have a lot of treasures on him.
"Boy, don't say that I'm bullying you. If you hand over all the treasures now, I can consider letting you go."
A cold light flashed in Hantian's eyes, "You are so arrogant! Today, I will discipline you on behalf of your elders."
As soon as he finished speaking, Hantian took the lead in attacking, punching Ye Hao in the face.
It was extremely fast and arrived in front of Ye Hao in the blink of an eye.
Ye Hao stood there motionless as if he was frightened silly.
Hantian couldn't help but sneer in his heart. He focused on physical cultivation. Among those at the same level, except for the Golden Lion Camel, no one dared to take a punch from him.
Even if the other party is a physical cultivator, judging from the fluctuations, he is definitely not as good as him.
"die!"
Hantian's strength suddenly changed, and he attacked with all his strength.
He wanted to seriously injure Ye Hao in one encounter so that he could completely devour Ye Hao and the other two.
Just when the fist was about to hit Ye Hao, Ye Hao finally moved.
He slowly took a step back and raised his fist to make an attacking gesture.
"Bang!"
The sound of the two fists colliding came from the Heaven-shaking Fist, and his fist could no longer advance at all.
“How could it be!”
"not good!"
Hantian was shocked. Ye Hao's punch just now was not too slow.
But it was so fast that even the afterimage could not keep up with his speed.
Only now has the afterimage been combined with the fist.
Hantian immediately realized that he was no match for Ye Hao. Just now, Ye Hao had been deliberately suppressing his momentum and pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger.
Hantian's face changed and he immediately wanted to withdraw his fist.
But Ye Hao would not let him go just like that.
"Boy, take your father's punch!"
Then he raised his left hand and threw an uppercut. With a "bang", several teeth flew out of Hantian's mouth.
This was not over yet. Ye Hao took advantage of the situation to grab Hantian's right hand, swung his whole body with all his strength, and smashed Hantian to the ground.
"You're awesome."
"Bang!"
"Let you show off."
"Bang!"
"Let you show off."
There was another crash, and Hantian came into close contact with the ground again.
Ye Hao was still pulling him and hitting him repeatedly.
Hit it and curse.
Hit it and curse.
Soon Hantian was knocked unconscious and couldn't even find where the north was.
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