Mr. Pu's eyes suddenly turned cold, filled with murderous intent.
"Kid, just because I won't help Wang Biao kill someone doesn't mean I'm afraid to kill someone!"
"If you want to die, I can grant your wish."
Wang Biao, who was standing to the side, suddenly had a bright idea and quickly chimed in.
“Mr. Pu, you saw how arrogant this kid is.”
"He doesn't take you, a martial artist, seriously at all!"
Warrior?
Ye Tian narrowed his eyes and carefully examined Mr. Pu.
This is the martial artist that Liu Xinglong and Wang Biao were talking about?
Ye Tian immediately became interested.
He wanted to see just how strong the martial artist who made Liu Xinglong and Wang Biao fear him really was.
Thinking of this, Ye Tian addressed Mr. Pu with a dignified air.
"You, make your move."
"Let me see what you're capable of."
What did you say?
Mr. Pu thought he had misheard.
Then, a surge of overwhelming anger welled up in his heart.
What kind of tone is that?
Mr. Pu felt extremely humiliated.
"court death!"
Mr. Pu suddenly thrust out with his palm.
An invisible vortex instantly formed in the palm of his hand.
With tremendous force, it struck towards Ye Tian's chest.
"Qi Refining stage?"
Ye Tian raised an eyebrow, inwardly surprised.
Unexpectedly, this Mr. Pu was also a cultivator.
Could it be that there are cultivation traditions on Earth as well?
Wait, something's not right!
Soon, Ye Tian noticed something was wrong again.
Although Mr. Pu and I are both at the early stage of Qi Refining.
However, when he made a move, his use of internal energy was utterly foolish.
It's like using a submachine gun as a fire poker.
It can't even achieve one percent of the desired effect.
In particular, the true energy released by Mr. Pu was extremely mixed and crude.
The quality is so poor, it's simply appalling.
Although they were both at the Qi Refining stage, even if Ye Tian didn't use any special methods...
If you just use your true energy to fight him, you can take on a hundred of him without even taking a breath.
The two are simply not comparable in strength.
Ye Tian has traversed the immortal realm for a thousand years and is well-informed.
I immediately understood what was going on.
It seems that these so-called martial artists also cultivate by absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
However, the cultivation method was extremely inferior.
Moreover, there is no method to use.
In other words, he unwittingly touched the threshold of cultivating immortality.
But they didn't even know what cultivating immortality was all about.
True cultivators and these so-called martial artists are like modern civilized people with machine guns facing a group of primitive people with stone tools.
The gap is too big.
Ye Tian immediately lost interest and became bored.
With a casual grab, it seized Mr. Pu's wrist like an iron clamp.
Mr. Pu's expression changed drastically; he could hardly believe it.
His sinister eyes almost bulged out.
Looking at Ye Tian was like seeing a ghost.
"roll!"
Ye Tian gave a low shout and gently exerted force with his arm.
Mr. Pu's body flew straight out.
With a bang, it crashed into the wall and fell to the ground.
He coughed up a mouthful of blood.
However, Mr. Pu couldn't care less about anything else.
After getting up, he didn't even dare to look back and ran for his life.
In the blink of an eye, they disappeared without a trace.
A true expert's skill is immediately apparent.
Ye Tian defeated him with ease, clearly demonstrating that his strength far surpassed Ye Tian's.
If he left too late, he feared he might lose his life there.
"Mr. Pu, Mr. Pu!"
Wang Biao shouted in panic, then froze in shock.
Mr. Pu was Wang Biao's greatest asset.
Wang Biao had always regarded it as his trump card for survival.
If it weren't for a life-or-death situation, Wang Biao would never have been willing to use this trump card.
But no one expected that Mr. Pu, a martial artist who was practically invincible, would be like this.
He was defeated by Ye Tian in a single exchange and ran away in a panic.
Now, who can save him?
Wang Biao's face turned deathly pale, and a deep sense of despair welled up in his heart.
Ye Tian suddenly stepped forward and stomped on Wang Biao's chest.
His gaze was cold and sharp, like a blade, looking down at Wang Biao with murderous intent!
Wang Biao gave a bitter laugh, knowing that he was doomed.
Looking at Ye Tian, he spoke in a hoarse voice, unwilling to give up.
"Can't you let me die knowing why?"
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