Chapter 228 Six Rabbit Divine Fire (Seeking Monthly Tickets)
Seeing the two Martial Grandmaster experts and the group of thugs behind them, Qu Tingting's expression changed.
She looked at Qu Changxi, "Uncle?"
"No one will be able to take Brother Yan away today."
Qu Changxi's attitude was resolute, and he then drew his weapon.
Qu Tingting, a mid-stage Martial Spirit cultivator lacking combat experience, and Qu Changxi, a Martial Grandmaster cultivator severely injured and unable to use his powers, are simply easy prey for the two Martial Grandmasters.
Although Niu Chuanchuan possesses the bloodline of the Kui Niu, his strength at the mid-stage of the Martial Spirit realm is also exceptional.
They had barely reached the inn's entrance when they were dragged back.
The inn was in complete disarray, with ordinary guests fleeing in all directions. Others, hoping to take advantage of the chaos, were hiding nearby, observing the battle unfold.
"How did they start fighting?"
"I don't know!"
"I heard that this group of people offended Chief Hou and Master Nie."
These people were all hiding underground or peeking from behind rocks in the distance. "These guys are no match for Chief Hou and Master Nie?"
"Isn't that normal?"
"The White-Haired Marquis and Master Nie are among the top experts in the cultivation world. I wonder how these people offended them."
After discussion among those in the know, passersby also realized that the two men and one woman, along with the sickly person they were carrying, were probably in grave danger.
The two Martial Grandmasters, seeing Shang Yanting on Niu Chuanchuan's back, began to attack from both sides.
How powerful can a disciple at the mid-stage of Martial Spirit be?
Caught off guard, Niu Chuanchuan was struck on the shoulder by a martial arts practitioner surnamed Hou, the blow so deep that bone was visible.
Taking advantage of the situation, the martial artist surnamed Nie seized Shang Yanting, who was wrapped in black cloth...
Just then, lightning struck the arm of the martial artist surnamed Nie, causing half of his body to go numb.
"Warcraft?"
The martial artist surnamed Nie frowned slightly as he looked at the magical beast dressed in clothes and carrying magical artifacts.
"Brother Nie, are you alright?"
The martial artist surnamed Hou looked at him and said, "This magical beast is a bit strange. If we can't find any treasures, catching it will at least make up for some of the losses."
"You dare!"
Qu Changxi was beaten until he vomited blood again. He shouted angrily, "Aren't you afraid of retaliation from Dingtian Academy?"
"snort."
The martial arts practitioner surnamed Hou sneered.
The mountains are high and the emperor is far away; even a powerful dragon cannot suppress a local snake.
While they were indeed wary of Dingtian Academy, surely the dead wouldn't report them? If everyone around was cleared out, who would know what had happened here?
The two exchanged glances, and at the same time, the martial arts master's strength exploded.
They each drew their weapons and attacked Qu Changxi, Qu Tingting, Niu Chuanchuan, and the cultivator hiding behind the rocks nearby.
With the combined full force of two Martial Grandmasters, everyone was in imminent danger.
No sooner said than done.
Suddenly, a dragon's roar resounded through the sky.
A dazzling light emanated from the raccoon's forehead, and above it, Jia Xitong's true form suddenly appeared!
She stretched out her palm and slapped the two of them, unleashing a massive burst of energy from her Martial King level power. This instantly repelled all their attacks, sending them flying dozens of meters away.
"A Martial King? He's actually at the level of a Martial King!"
The two were sent flying, their faces filled with shock.
They had already imagined what this extraordinary treasure was—a young magical beast with the strength of a Martial King and the bloodlines of both dragons and humans!
This person must have subdued this monster in the flames.
A magical beast at the Martial King level—they were no match for it at all.
The two felt as if their internal organs had been displaced, and they watched helplessly as the others rode away on a flying magical artifact.
Damn it!
one
All that effort was for nothing.
How could they not have expected that those magical beasts were actually rare treasures?
It's only in its juvenile stage now, but it's already at the Martial King level. What will it be like when it grows up a bit more?
Martial Emperor, or even Martial Saint?!
The two were so frustrated by the thought that they could have possessed such a powerful magical beast but had not seized the opportunity that they repeatedly pounded the ground in despair.
I regret it so much.
I'm so angry!
On the other side
The moment Jia Xitong ran out of spiritual energy, she collapsed!
Her power could only be maintained for a few minutes; if she stayed any longer, everyone would really have to stay.
She untied the black silk cloth and examined Shang Yanting's body.
Everything is fine and there is no damage.
On the ship, all was quiet.
All three pairs of eyes were fixed on the raccoon, the image of her displaying her power just moments before replaying in their minds.
Especially the long song.
His emotions at that moment were like a raging storm!
That woman who appeared only briefly was the first woman he saw when he regained his sight!
He had searched the entire academy and spent a year trying to accept that it was all just a hallucination. Until today, he had always believed that this was the fairy who had saved him from darkness, the goddess who existed in his heart, the template for his future wife.
However, on this very day
The woman who looked exactly like her appeared.
Surprised, incredulous.
How could a woman's image appear in the form of a soul above a small monster?
"Well... as everyone knows, I am an extremely rare magical beast."
At this moment, Jia Xitong expressed her special gratitude to Shang Yanting for registering her household registration in time. "Actually, I am a descendant of a dragon and a bear, so the abilities I possess are understandable."
"Oh, I see!"
Niu Chuanchuan muttered in shock, "The strength of the Martial King is simply too great."
He also possessed a rare bloodline, yet despite his tireless cultivation over the years, he had not even broken through to the Martial Grandmaster level.
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