Chapter 609: Spike!

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"Hahaha ... rest assured, I just used a little bit of skill just now, and it will only hurt him, but not let him die. I heard that Po Qiandao is your favorite disciple of a smile, and I will inherit your mantle in the future. , Carrying forward the broad knife gate, how can I be willing to kill him at once? "Xiong Tian smiled with a smile on his face, looking at the broken thousand knife, as if looking at a lifeless, interesting toy.
"Xiong Tian, ​​if you have anything, just rush to me! What is the ability to bully a junior?" Wen Yi shouted loudly.
"You can rest assured! After cooking your baby apprentice, it will be your turn!"
Seeing Xiong Tian's vicious and cold face, his heart suddenly fell to the bottom. Want to let him let go of a thousand knives, I'm afraid it's going to be difficult.
"Master, you're okay, you don't have to worry about me!" Po Qiandao covered her chest with constant pain, struggling to stand up, spit out the blood foam in his mouth, and said loudly.
Xiong Tian nodded, and said with a smile on his face, "Smile, your apprentice is not good, but the beaten time is first-rate! Not bad, this way, I can play well Have fun! "
"Bah! Xiong Tian of Goui, I'm dead before I know it!" Po Qiandao looked back at Wan Dong, who was slowly coming, and screamed at Xiong Tian with hate.
"Okay! I'm brave! I like tough guys like you. Unlike those soft eggs, they haven't done anything yet. They are soft like a snot. It's disgusting and can't be fun! Another trick? "
"Why don't you let me play with you?" Wan Dong stepped forward and said coldly.
Wan Dong arrived sooner than Broken Thousand Swords, but he couldn't figure out the identity of Wen Yixiao and Xiong Tian at the moment, and he couldn't tell who was right and who was evil, so he did not rush. It wasn't until Breaking Thousand Knives arrived that Wan Dong separated his enemies. Although it was a little late, Wen Yixiao and Brother Shi Qiandao both suffered serious injuries, but there was still a chance to make up for it.
Wan Dong didn't take Thunder's eyes into consideration, but he didn't expect that there would be a half-step perfect strongman in the Thunder's meeting. To the east, things seemed to become interesting all of a sudden.
Start with Xiong Tian first, and then go to Li Honglei! In any case, Qixia Mountain will become the burial place of the Thunder Club!
"Where's the wild boy? While this seat is still not angry, hurry up!" Xiong Tianna put a young man in his eyes, just glanced at Wan Dong, and then scolded with disgust.
"Brother, you can hand over the goods to you!" Po Qiandao didn't politely ask Wan Dong, and said to him.
Wan Dong nodded gently.
Broken Thousand Swords flew up, and as a goshawk, he drove towards Master and his two uncles. The three brothers and sisters were very seriously injured. At this time, there was no self-protection at all, and they didn't dare to carelessly break the thousand knives.
"Go back to me!" Seeing that Qianqiandao went away with a smile, a ninth master of Xiong Tianyu's body also rose up at the same time, trying to block the Qianqiandao back.
"It's you who is going to roll!" The roar of the master of the nineth layer has not yet landed, Wan Dong's cold drink immediately followed.
Along with this cold drink, there was a golden palm like a substance, and he went straight to the nine masters like lightning.
"Death!" The master of the nineth layer didn't expect Wandong to suddenly shoot him, but he didn't panic. His figure collapsed in the air. He temporarily broke his thousand knives, turned his back, and greeted Wandong. The golden palm shadow issued.
The master of the nineth layer did not take Wandong from the beginning to the end, thinking that his palm could easily smash the golden palm shadow and take it to give Wandong some color. But what made him dream was that when his palm strength collided with the golden palm shadow, it was like an egg fell heavily on the rock, just a blink of an eye, he released the palm strength The golden palm shadow completely dispersed.
"How could this be ?!" At this point, the face of the master of the nineth layer changed suddenly, and a trembling roar came from his mouth.
But at this moment, even if the ninth master roared through his throat, it would not help. The golden palm shadow that dissipated the other party's palm strength suddenly accelerated, and turned into a golden light. With a whizz, it hit the chest of the nineth master.
It is no exaggeration to say that, just like being shot by a shotgun at close range, a blood mist suddenly burst into the chest of the nine-layer master, all over the sky! When the blood mist dissipated, everyone immediately and shockedly discovered that a palm-sized blood hole appeared on the chest of the nine-layer master, which was extremely terrifying.
No one was injured like this, and they can continue to live. The ninth master is naturally the same, his head tilted, and he lost his breath.
In the ordinary small world, the warriors of the Ninefold Realm have already been regarded as first-class masters. Such a master died so silently, just a few seconds before and after, and he suddenly fell into a suffocating silence around him.
"Master, Uncle Two, Uncle Three, can you still hold on?" Po Qiandao has arrived at the side of Wen Xiaoxiao at this time, holding a stunned smile, and even asked twice, and only returned after a laugh God came.
"Uh ... Master is fine and can't die yet. Thousand knives, this ... this son is ..."
Broken Thousand Knives grinned and said, "Master, you don't have to worry about the rest, just give Brother Wan!"
"Brother Wan?" Wen Yi smiled stunned, his face full of confusion. He remembered that there was never a young man with a surname of 10,000 who could kill the master of the nineth layer.
Breaking the Thousand Knives without a smile, this is not the time to introduce Wan Dong to Master.
"Boy, I didn't expect that you really have two lives, it seems that this seat looks away." Xiong Tian finally looked at Wandong with a bit more solemn tone.
Wan Dong shook his head and said lightly, "You looked away, but I didn't look away. The people of the Thunder Society can't get on the table!"
"What do you say !? Do you know what you mean by saying this? Die!" Xiong Tian burst into rage and shouted loudly.
"There are many more people who want me to die, but so far, I am still alive and well."
"That's because you didn't encounter our Thunder Club earlier, otherwise, you would have died long ago!" Wan Dong's calmness calmed Xiong Tian more and more. Finally, Xiong Tian completely abandoned his face, ignoring his identity, and took the lead in launching an offensive against Wan Dong.
Compared with the offensive of two younger brothers and the breaking of a thousand swords, Wen Xiong's offensive is really fierce.
A pair of fists, like a rain pear in a rainstorm, rolling and dancing, is dazzling, and it is difficult to see its moves at all. And with Xiong Tian's pair of dancing fists, a series of terrible punches, swaying in the sky, intertwined and entangled, like a giant net, once covered in it, the breath room will become a pile of meat.
I saw it with a smile, my heart was shaking, and I even saw cold sweat on my forehead. I never imagined that Xiong Tian's cultivation practice had soared to such an extent that it had not been seen for a while.
"Half-step perfection ... I didn't expect that the gap between Jiuzhong Peak and Half-step Perfection was so big!" Wen Yi whispered palely with a smile, and his expression was full of bitterness.
Xiong Tian's cultivation practice is already so high, what about Li Honglei? Where is he terrified? Wen Yixiao's mind seemed to fall into the abyss and sink straight down.
"Grandma! Brother Wan, you must withstand it!"
Breaking the Thousand Swords is of course confident in Wandong, but seeing Xiong Tian's fist is so fierce and overbearing, his confidence in Wandong cannot be prevented. If Wan Dong can't bear Xiong Tian's offensive, I am afraid that their broad swordsmen really want to destroy here today.
"Humhaha ... boy, tremble under my fist!"
Shi Shitian unfolded, Xiong Tian only felt that even if it was heaven and earth, he could also burst out of a hole, a small young man, naturally it is not a matter of words! Xiong Tian's laughter was both loud and domineering, as if he were the master of this world.
"Shiver? Okay! I'll show you one!" Wan Dong sneered, and his body suddenly shook.
In an instant, the golden light shone like a deity, and the essence of the qi, carrying a command of the Quartet, was thinned out. The blink of an eye changed the world.
"Is this ... Is it true? How ... How is it so refined, so vast?" Wen Yi couldn't help but exclaimed, his face full of admiration and admiration.
boom!
At this moment, Xiong Tian was caught by surprise, and the whole person, together with their fist strength, hit the golden screen that suddenly appeared in front of him! It was like hitting a steel city wall, Xiong Tian only felt his bones were all gone. The hegemony he released released his flag, and in a flash, he couldn't even stir up a ripple on the golden screen.
"This is your half-step success? It's still far away!"
With a golden screen to resolve all of Xiong Tian's offensives, Wan Dong sneered, palms raised, and his body was printed on Xiong Tian's chest. Xiong Tian is like a baseball that has been vigorously pumped, and he flew a few tens of feet away.
Poof!
A blood arrow spewed out of Xiong Tian's throat, which was clearly mixed with a lot of minced meat. Needless to say, Wan Dong's palm must have shattered Xiong Tian's internal organs.
"No ... Impossible, I ... How can I lose? Uh!" A scream, Xiong Tian's body slowly withered to the ground, and even to death, he couldn't close his eyes.
If it is said that the distance between the nine peaks is half a step, and there is a chasm across the gap, then the gap between the half step and the great circle is the ten chasms! If Xiong Tian can know Wan Dong's cultivation behavior, I believe he will not do such unwise things.
Only now, everything is settled, Xiong Tian, ​​there will be no more opportunities.
"Dead ... dead?" Looking at Xiong Tian lying motionless on the ground, the whole person froze with a smile. After a long while, he rubbed his eyes vigorously and asked dumbly. --by: dad856
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