"Don't even think about it!" Brand rejected Zhang Xiaopou's wishful thinking and sneered: "Return Jin Chandie Wu, or take out another four hundred Tongxuan Pills and let you go immediately!"
Although Zhang Xiaozu's transformation of one into three is powerful, after all, they are only in the early stage of the Star Saint Realm, and they have three Moon Saint Realms, so how can they be afraid of Zhang Xiaozu.
In addition, their people will soon catch up, making it even less likely that Zhang Xiaopou will cause any trouble.
Brand is not worried at all that Zhang Xiaozu has a strong background that cannot be provoked, because if Zhang Xiaozu had one, he would not need to escape at all.
Running away shows that you are timid, and timidity means that you have no background, or your background is not strong enough, or at least you cannot afford to offend them.
So just don't worry about bullying.
As the old beggar said, this is a cruel world where people eat people. If you find that you are easy to bully, then bully you to death.
Zhang Xiaozhu asked with a gloomy look: "Does that mean you've defeated me and must fight?"
Brand smiled conspiratorially and replied: "No, this city lord has given you several choices. Whether to fight or not is entirely up to you."
"Understood."
"I hope you don't regret it!"
Zhang Xiaozu saw the sinister look on Brand's face and knew that even if he handed over Jin Chan Die Wu or took out another four hundred Tongxuan Pills, Brand would still find other reasons to embarrass him. Since he couldn't be kind
Yes, let’s fight.
As long as the opponent doesn't have a strong person from the Yang Saint Realm, or a strong person from the Moon Saint Realm who has extremely abnormal combat power, he has nothing to fear.
Immediately he stopped talking nonsense, let go of his fists and kicks completely, and switched from defense to offense.
"Yes, just do it and that's it. Talking so much nonsense is useless."
The old beggar felt the change in Zhang Xiaozu's breath and nodded with great satisfaction.
"The few remnants of Shuanglong Academy can't let you use your full strength, but these three are in full state and full of combat power. They can suppress you, but they cannot absolutely suppress you. They are just right to be your opponent."
"Physical and combat skills are three-part comprehension and seven-part fighting. Only through continuous high-intensity fighting can we continue to improve."
"Show me your limits."
"Is it higher or lower than I expected?"
The old beggar looked expectantly at Zhang Xiaopeng in the fierce battle.
But the next moment his attention shifted to the grapes in his hands, biting off one and chewing it slowly to taste.
He did not spit out grape skins or grape seeds.
Because I don’t want to give up.
"Suck it...the sour and sweet grapes are so delicious, it tastes like my hometown."
"Hometown, when can I go back?"
The old beggar looked up at the moon in the sky, his face full of vicissitudes of time showing a deep sense of homesickness.
Today happens to be the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, and the bright full moon hangs in the sky, making people miss their hometown even more.
"Boy..."
"Can you let me return to my hometown?"
After a long time, the old beggar withdrew his eyes from the moon, looked at Zhang Xiaopeng who was fighting below and murmured.
Unfortunately, Zhang Xiaozu couldn't hear his voice.
However, I didn’t have time to answer after hearing it.
Although the three-month Saint Realm expert could not absolutely suppress him, it still gave him enough pressure to make it difficult for him to deal with it.
Suddenly, four auras quickly approached from the north.
Zhang Xiaozu couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling in his heart, knowing that it was the other party's people who were catching up.
Four Star Saint Realm powerhouses chased after him.
Brand was overjoyed and immediately ordered: "You four, go quickly and help my city lord, Chifeng, kill that white-haired beast! Go quickly!"
There was urgent urging in his voice, because the red eagle had been pounced on by the white tiger and pinned to the ground, and was in danger.
The red eagle screamed shrilly and kept begging him for help, but he was entangled with Zhang Xiaopeng and couldn't help the red eagle at all, so the four star saints who caught up at this time could be rescued??????
?????????He is in urgent need.
"Don't even think about it!"
Zhang Xiaozu's body and clones abandoned their opponents at the same time, pounced on the four Star Saint Realms, and forcibly stopped the four of them.
Brand did not pursue Zhang Xiaopeng, but directly pounced on the white tiger.
boom!
But as soon as Brand made a move, Zhang Xiaopou came back and stopped him with a side kick.
"die!"
On the other side, the white-bearded old man had just escaped from the battle with Zhang Xiaopou's clone, and immediately slashed at Ye Mingyue who was hiding in the misplaced space.
The old man in green shirt also wielded his long sword and slashed at Ye Mingyue.
In the previous battle, they had been disturbed by Ye Mingyue's power of time and space and were extremely annoyed, so they wanted to get rid of Ye Mingyue first when they had the opportunity.
Ye Mingyue waved his spiritual pen, and the surrounding space exploded. The violent space turbulence slightly blocked the attacks of the white-bearded old man and the green-robed old man.
At the same time, the painting of the Three Realms flew out from the sea of consciousness between her eyebrows, grew in the wind, and stood in front of her.
The sword energy of the white-bearded old man and the sword energy of the old man in green shirt fell on the painting of the Three Realms, just like stones thrown into the water, causing ripples on the painting, and then disappeared into the painting.
The two of them were shocked when they saw this.
The painting remains blank and nothing can be seen from the outside.
But in the Painting of the Three Realms, the powerful sword energy and sword energy tore apart hundreds of miles of space.
A space-time black hole suddenly appeared at the feet of the white-bearded old man and the green-shirted old man without any warning. The two were swallowed by the space-time black hole before they could react.
Then the two figures actually appeared in the painting.
Wow!
The painting of the Three Realms suddenly trembled violently, seemingly unable to trap the white-bearded old man and the green-robed old man, and might be torn apart at any time.
Ye Mingyue raised her hand to grab the scroll, and the painting of the Three Realms shrank to normal size. She waved the spirit world pen with her left hand and sketched the blank scroll.
Wind, fire, thunder and lightning emerged rapidly in her writing. In the painting of the three realms, the old man with a white beard and the old man in a blue shirt were attacked by wind, fire, thunder and lightning.
"Pawn, hurry up, I won't be able to trap them for too long!"
Ye Mingyue shouted to Zhang Xiaopou.
Zhang Xiaozu's two clones did not need to worry about the white-bearded old man and the green-shirted old man for the time being, and immediately let go of their hands and feet to attack the four star holy realms.
He did not challenge one on one, nor did he challenge one on two, but two on one.
And focus on the one with the lowest level first.
Bang bang bang!
With a violent attack like a gust of wind and rain, half of the man's head was smashed by Zhang Xiaopou's punch. The force of the punch brushed against the edge of his soul, tearing two large holes in his soul.
This is Zhang Xiaozu’s new power law. It has made a qualitative improvement in violently breaking the enemy’s body defense. Compared with the original fist, which was as fierce as a tiger, the power law of being unable to break through the enemy’s body defense has been strengthened several times.
ten times.
"ah--"
The man screamed in horror and was seriously injured and fled the battlefield.
"Next!"
Zhang Xiaozu's two clones immediately pounced on the next one, the one whose level was second to last among the four.
This man only lasted more than 300 moves, and then his internal organs were shattered to pieces with a palm from Zhang Xiaopou. Then he hit his chin with an elbow, and his head flew away from his neck.
Zhang Xiaozu did not pursue, but immediately jumped on the next one.
"Get away!"
Brand roared angrily.
He saw the situation on the battlefield and was anxious in his heart. He wanted to do something to change the situation of the battle, but he was entangled by Zhang Xiaopou's true form.
Stab!
A huge tearing sound sounded in the mountains and forests to the west.
The white tiger finally broke the neck of the red eagle, put its head into its mouth and chewed it.
The sound of cracking bones and the shrill scream of the red eagle made people's scalp numb.
"You beast, I want to cut you into pieces!"
Brand was furious.
The white tiger chewed the head of the red eagle and swallowed it, then jumped up a mountain and roared to the sky.
The white flames on its body suddenly shot up to a height of one hundred feet, and became thicker and thicker, until it finally became like substance.
An increasingly cold and murderous aura rushed out of the body, covering a hundred miles in an instant, giving people a terrifying feeling of being in a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
Roar!
Another roar of thunder.
It resounded for nine days.
Suddenly, an extremely overbearing king's pressure burst out from its body, like a turbulent wave of air rushing out to the surroundings.
Zhang Xiaozu felt something in his heart and looked at Bai Hu in shock.
The white tiger's divine power boiling in his body told him that the white tiger's mind seemed to be completely awakened.
"Xiong Ba Tian!"
"You're finally back!"
Zhang Xiaozhu exclaimed in great surprise.
This chapter has been completed!