The Return of the City’s Cultivation

"One... one punch!?"

"Won?"

Everyone couldn't believe that Ye Tian, ​​a sixteen or seventeen-year-old with unknown sorrow, actually defeated the terrifying and deadly devil who stood on the top of Black Fist in this way.

"With just one punch, you can blow up such a killing machine!"

"Who is he?"

Zhuo Liang only felt that Ye Tian was incomprehensible, he could no longer see through the ordinary boy standing on the ring, as did Zhao Jingqi, her eyes blurred, almost half-idioted and half-stupid.

It’s not surprising that Zhao Jingqi has such a performance. All the enthusiastic fighting enthusiasts on the scene, the Western stars in MMA mixed martial arts are their unattainable idols, and the underground black boxing is even more of a kind to everyone. legend.

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

And Ye Tian standing here, but the character who defeated the legend, everyone's eyes were so admired that they almost began to worship him.

"Our Huaguo martial arts can also aspire to the world!"

They recovered from the shock, and they all began to cheer loudly. Ye Tian proved that Huaguo's martial arts was more than enough to reach the summit. The whole boxing gym was boiling, and Ye Tian's name kept echoing in the gym, and he was already the **** of war. Synonymous with.

...

The next night, two dark figures stood on Mount Tailuo. Beside them was hunting the mountain breeze. One of them was trembling, unable to withstand the violent and coldness of the mountain breeze, and his body crooked. Dangling, it was Wang Heshun, but the other person stood tall, like a javelin stuck in a rock, motionless, not who Lu Lao was.

"Have you buried the Eucharist?"

Old Lu’s voice was colder than the mountain breeze, and Wang Heshun, the super overlord of Huajiang Province, shivered. The younger brother generally nodded in a hurry: "The Holy Communion is all set up."

Thinking of the evil "Holy Physiques", Wang Heshunmeng had another chill. It took a long time to calm down and asked: "Old Lu, I didn't think that Ye Tian was actually a terrifying genius in the fighting world. My son is crippled, why don't you promise me a shot to fix him?"

Mentioning his son, thinking of his miserable appearance in bed, Wang Heshun breathed fire in his eyes and was extremely angry. He didn't even realize that he was speaking in a questioning tone.

"Huh?" Old Lu frowned, his eyes flashed murderously, and said: "Are you doubting my ability?"

"My Wulingmen inherited from the Wuxian land thousands of years ago. After we are the witch people, we are the most orthodox inheritance, and we have the most powerful power in the world."

As he spoke, he ignored Wang Heshun, and the sound of ghost crying seemed to follow his voice, and a vague black air spread over him. Wang Heshun felt the yin and evil air, and his teeth were all over. He began to tremble, his body was like ice, and he froze there for an instant.

But seeing that it was only a few seconds of effort, Old Lu's beard was furious, and there was a green and red change on both arms, the green snake on the left hand, the red dragon on the right, the green snake half a meter, the red dragon one meter, one long and one short. Suffocating with blue and red anger, he hovered in Lu Lao's arm.

Wang Heshun's face suddenly became abnormal, as if he had seen a dinosaur in the Jurassic, his shocked facial features twisted, and tremblingly asked: "Are you... are you a fairy?"

I saw the green snake hissing and spitting out the letter, the red dragon lingering in the cloud-like white air, with the smell of clouds and fog, vivid, as if it were real, if Ye Tian was there, he would definitely be able to see it, Lu Lao’s arms were blue. The Snake Chilong is not a real thing, but the rules and auras used to the extreme, like a creation. The created spiritual thing will know that this old Lu is several times stronger than the superior official Yingba. He is said to be out of the world. The characters are not exaggerated.

Old Lu sneered, but didn't say anything. He was like a big bird in the night. He leaped up to seven or eight meters high, followed by his fists, like a cannonball, and hit a huge rock more than ten meters away. Go down.

The rock is wide at the top and at the bottom. It is rugged and protruding. It is as high as four or five stories. It is really an oversized rockery.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, like a mountain splitting the ground. The hill-like boulder was smashed up by the flesh and blood of Lu Lao, like detonating a bomb among the boulders. The four or five-story high stones burst into full. The gravel of the sky, some the size of a door leaf, some the size of a washbasin, blasted in the air, bringing out the sound of howling wind, really like shells, hitting the ground, hitting a big hole, dusty, hitting the mountain wall, It's just a black hole, huge cracks, and small rubble sputtering out, "suddenly" like a machine gun, and the sound of "dongdongdongdong" is like a meteorite falling to the ground. The rumbling sound agitates the entire Tailuo Mountain, as if Ling's entire Tailuo Mountain was trembling, and the typhoon-like air wave emptied away. The countless pines and poplars on the mountain were blocked by gravel and broken, and they were carried by the strong wind, whining 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. Under shock, he sat on the ground with a butt, a little breathless. The old Lu in front of him was as powerful as a punch. He razed a five- or six-story building to the ground, which he had only seen in Superman movies in the United States, but all this happened before his eyes. For a while, he almost thought he had hallucinations.

At this time, Old Lu's body was feathery, and fell in front of Wang Heshun gracefully, like a **** descending down.

When Wang Heshun saw this, his pupils shrank, and his body began to tremble as if he was electrocuted. This kind of power was already beyond his cognition, and his body knelt there.

"Wang Dong, do you think my Wulingmen is just cursing and getting corpses on these trails that are not on the table?"

"You really underestimated us."

Wang Heshun paled in horror, knelt on the ground and knocked his head: "Master Lu, the villain dare not, the villain really dare not!"

Mr. Lu nodded faintly, cast his eyes far-reaching, and looked down on the entire mountain, as if looking down on common ants, and said in a life-threatening tone: "You don't need to be anxious. Ye Tian is a rare genius, according to Wang Tianhua. Said that his body is as hard as steel and has already developed his potential to the limit of the human body."

"Such a talent is really rare. Tsk tsk, it can be said to be met but not to be sought. It is really a good material for corpse training."

"Ha, maybe you can make a bronze corpse."

"You will endure for a few more days. When the auspicious time comes, I will convulse Ye Tian, ​​pour the Yin Qi into his body, and train him to become a living corpse, so that he will live forever in the **** that he cannot get rid of."

He said that he laughed grinningly, and said to Wang He, "This is a thousand times faster than you killed him with a single shot?"

Where could Wang Heshun doubt what he said, the panic on his face turned into a surprise, and he was extremely grateful that he actually met such an expert, and he couldn't help but thank him: "Xie Lu, the immortal long..."

Old Lu looked at the night with cold eyes, and said, "Ye Tian, ​​you are really a gift from God!" He could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart, opened his big mouth, showing white teeth, like a night owl Haha laughed wildly.