The Potian Sect disciple screamed and screamed to the sky. The broken arm brought him not only pain, but also despair deep in his heart.
This life is over. Even if you don't die today, you will become a useless person in the future. Your cultivation will stop at the middle stage of the Sky Control Realm. It will be extremely difficult to break through any further.
Endless despair filled his heart. At his age, with his current achievements, he could be said to have a bright future, but today's battle with Bai Zhan completely ruined all his prospects.
"The dignified Po Tian Sect, that's it?"
Bai Zhan pinched his waist, how could he miss this great opportunity to ridicule.
The dozen or so people in front were all stunned. Even the leader, Senior Brother Xu, had a look of shock on his face. Not only the disciples of the Potian Sect were present, but there were also two or three people from the Sanxing Sect.
The fat man in front of me looked at him, but I didn't expect him to be so powerful. With his cultivation in the early stage of the Air Control Realm, he could defeat the middle stage of the Air Control Realm in one move.
Everyone is a genius, why is the gap so big?
Of course, if they knew that Bai Zhan had a nine-star talent and possessed the White Tiger Divine Vein, they would immediately go crazy.
"Damn, why is this fat man so powerful?"
"When did so many geniuses appear in the Panlong Domain? His combat power is too fierce. I am afraid that only Senior Brother Xu can kill him."
"Senior Brother Xu, quickly kill this fat man and avenge the death of my brother from Potian Sect. This man is too arrogant and does not take us seriously."
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The disciples of Potian Sect gritted their teeth one by one, but no one dared to step forward. The lessons learned from the past were there, so they could only use their words and words, and none of them killed their opponents in vain.
"Come on, do you have the guts? Come up and fight your grandpa for three rounds."
Bai Zhan shouted, killing a mid-level air-controlling realm player with one punch. Bai Zhan began to swell, feeling a little confused and confident.
"You, I'm talking about you, the one with the sinister eyebrows and ratty eyes, as skinny as a knife beetle, come here to challenge Grandpa."
Bai Zhan was so arrogant that he pointed at someone and provoked him.
The man was so angry that he was shaking all over and didn't dare to step forward.
"Those who don't overestimate their own capabilities can only use their words. I will kill you right now."
Then Senior Brother Xu spoke, striding in the air, and walking towards Bai Zhan step by step. His name was Xu Mao. He was a late-stage Yukong practitioner with outstanding talent. He was also considered the number one figure among the inner disciples of the Potian Sect.
"Senior Brother Xu, tear his mouth apart."
The disciples of Potian Sect gnashed their teeth, this fat man was so mean, especially his mouth, which was simply vicious.
Xu Mao was full of murderous intent. He made a hand seal with his hands and formed a scorching sun, which hit Bai Zhan.
Ouch...
Bai Zhan was not afraid, the White Tiger's roar rippled out, and layers of sound waves filled the air, causing the ears of the disciples to buzz and almost go deaf.
At the same time, Bai Zhan fired thirty-six golden fists, blasting into the scorching sun with an unparalleled attitude.
Boom...
The violent fighting power was raging and rolling, and a golden mountain below was directly shattered. There were gold nuggets all over the mountains and plains. If a secular person came here to grab the gold nuggets, he would die happily.
The mountain peak collapsed, and Bai Zhan was pushed back hundreds of feet by the scorching sun. For a moment, he only felt that his blood was surging, his chest was tight, and he felt unspeakably uncomfortable. His punching arm was so sore and numb that he couldn't feel it. This was still his White Tiger.
The fighting body is strong enough. If it were an ordinary person, half of his body would be broken.
"Grass, you can't beat it."
Bai Zhan shook his arm, turned around and ran away.
This was his first duel with an expert in the late stage of the Sky Control Realm, and he was a genius in the late stage of the Sky Control Realm. He was two levels behind him. Even if he had the environmental bonus of this golden area, he was no match at all.
You must know that geniuses like Xu Mao are far beyond the reach of ordinary late-stage Yukong warriors. It is normal for Bai Zhan to be unable to defeat him.
"I want to run, but it's too late."
Xu Mao was high-spirited, deployed at top speed, and killed with Bai Zhan's butt.
Although Bai Zhan is obese, his speed is not far behind. After all, he has the White Tiger Divine Vein. Although he cannot match Fang Ying's Suzaku blessing in terms of speed, it is not comparable to ordinary people.
However, Xu Mao seems to be better at speed, with mysterious footsteps, constantly shortening the distance between him and Bai Zhan.
"Damn fat man, you won't be able to escape today."
A war sword appeared in Xu Mao's hand, and he waved his hand and slashed out with sword energy.
The sword energy was like the wind, falling impartially on Bai Zhan's fat butt, and with a hiss, a sword mark was drawn.
"Fuck your daddy."
Bai Zhan let out a howl, and blood spurted out from his buttocks, splattering along the way, forming a beautiful landscape.
Tsk!
Without giving Bai Zhan a chance to react, Xu Mao struck out with his sword again and cut open the other half of Bai Zhan's butt.
"Fuck your grandma, I will fight with you."
With two sword strikes in succession, specifically aimed at his butt, the clay figure also unleashed three points of fire.
Bai Zhan became furious, knowing that he couldn't run away, so he simply stopped running. He looked up to the sky and let out a roar, which shook the whole country. His whole body transformed into a majestic tiger, and he rushed towards Xu Mao fiercely.
Bai Zhan had already seen it. Although his escape speed was not slow, Xu Mao seemed to have mastered a kind of wind control technique, which was much faster than the same level. It was impossible for him to avoid Xu Mao's pursuit today.
Since you can't run away, let's fight hard and show off the majesty of the White Tiger.
"Damn it, what the hell is this."
Xu Mao was stunned for a moment, apparently overwhelmed by the sudden transformation of Bai Zhan: "Isn't this guy not a human, but a tiger monster? Huh! It doesn't matter whether you are a human or a monster, if you kill a disciple of my Potian Sect, you will die.
, not to mention you are still Fang Xiu’s person, it’s a pity that Fang Xiu is not here, otherwise, we will die together and become famous.”
Roar……
The earth-shattering tiger roar, layers of sound waves, rippling like ripples. Bai Zhan, a sound wave skill, is not yet proficient. If you practice the white tiger roar to the extreme, the power of a roar can directly affect the opponent's mind and injure him.
and the origin of the soul.
boom!
A golden bell appeared outside Xu Mao's body, blocking all of Bai Zhan's sound waves. At the same time, the sword drew a graceful arc and went straight towards Bai Zhan.
At the same time, Fang Xiu appeared from another direction and happened to see the battle ahead.
"Xiao Zhan."
Fang Xiu exclaimed, suspecting that his eyes were wrong. Didn't Bai Zhan and Ji Mo disappear on the ninth ladder? How could they appear here?
But the aura of the white tiger was obviously that of Bai Zhan. Fang Xiu was so familiar with Bai Zhan that there was absolutely no way he could be mistaken.
Bai Zhan went crazy and used the power of his blood to fight Xu Mao head-on, but he was still no match for him. In just a few moves, two more sword marks appeared on his body.
"Who dares to touch my brother?"
Fang Xiu shouted loudly, his thunder wings rolled like a bolt of lightning, and he rushed over in the blink of an eye. While he was in mid-air, his heavy sword slashed hard at Xu Mao.