Chapter four hundred and sixty second young man showing off his power
"Click------"
A clear voice sounded, louder than before. The second elder of the Tang family stood behind the young man with half the handle of the knife. He was stunned, and his tongue that was stuck out could no longer be taken back. He loved it as much as his life.
The sword is a precious treasure. It was broken in half like this, and it was still broken on the back of a young man. It is simply incredible?
The masters standing nearby were all dumbfounded. The extremely sharp treasure could not be broken even by stones. The back of a fifteen-year-old boy was so hard. Is this possible? Could it be that they saw it?
Dazzled?
The head of the Tang family thought that he was old and his eyes were dim. He immediately stretched out his bony hands, rubbed his eyes, and then looked at the young man. Behind the young man, there was indeed half a treasured sword lying on the ground, as well as the broken one just now.
An ordinary machete cut into two pieces, what the hell is this?
There was not a trace of aura released from the young man. I heard that he was only a third-level warrior in the past. He was simply a useless warrior. Recently, he had just broken through to the warrior level. At the age of fifteen, he could be considered a human being if he could break through to the warrior level.
That's great, but it's a pity that he was so bold that he dared to provoke the powerful Zhao family. As a result, his family was ruined and he suffered at his own peril.
But now, the thin young man can't even be killed by a hard sword. This is so shocking? Has he turned into an unkillable monster? Thinking of this, the old man showed a look of fear on his face.
"Oh my god------you finally opened your eyes-------"
When the old lady next door came to her senses, she saw that neither of the two machetes could kill the boy. She thought it was really the sky. When she heard her prayer, she immediately knelt on the ground and started to worship with all her strength.
The numb boy with disheveled hair finally stood up when he heard the old woman's voice, walked over, and helped the old woman next door. A soft inner force was slowly transferred from his hand to the old woman's body. What he had in his body was the most powerful thing in the world.
A rare "six gas fusion", ordinary people, if infused with this magical gas, will live at least fifty years longer.
A look of surprise appeared on the face of the old lady next door. She seemed to be several decades younger. Her hands and feet, which were originally numb and inconvenient, could actually feel relaxed.
This young man was none other than Tang Jun, who had rushed back from Tianxing Continent. At this time, his face was extremely cold, but his heart was turbulent and he was howling. He had just lost his three most beloved women, and now, he had once again
Having lost all his family members, he would become an orphan from now on, without any relatives in the world. He suddenly suffered such a heavy blow, and Tang Jun almost collapsed, and his whole body became numb.
"Heaven------"
Tang Jun suddenly roared into the sky, shaking the sky and knocking down many experts beside him. They all collapsed on the ground, their faces turned pale with fear, as if they had seen a ghost, and their whole bodies trembled.
Ordinary people standing a hundred meters away were frightened when they heard the young man's roar!
"why is that-------"
Tang Jun clenched his fists tightly and suddenly screamed again, slamming his fists on a boulder next to him.
"boom-----"
"Crack------"
A loud noise rose into the sky, and then there was the sound of cracking. There were flying sand and rocks everywhere, smoke and dust billowing, and mushroom clouds rose into the sky. Within Taohua Village, the sky for several kilometers around was filled with darkness.
"Ah-----ah------"
The masters standing nearby all screamed and were thrown dozens of meters away. At this time, they were terrified and wished they had two more legs to escape quickly, but they couldn't even crawl.
Unable to get up, he fell to the ground, his whole body shaking.
When the smoke cleared and everything returned to normal, the common people who were standing a hundred meters away began to run over to watch. The head of the Tang family and the masters finally got up tremblingly. When they stared at the long road in front of them,
The huge ravine, which was several kilometers long and bottomless, was so frightening that the eyes could no longer move. They stood there like dead people.
At this time, the boy had disappeared. The dozen old ladies were safe and were standing a few hundred meters away.
"Oh my god------what have we done-------"
The head of the Tang family, after being stunned for a while, finally woke up. When he understood what had just happened? His cheeks turned pale for a moment. He beat his chest hard, and cried loudly with heartache! The Tang family was in decline.
, finally created such a magical perverted boy, and they are actually planning to kill him? Is it simply ridiculous to the extreme?
The group of middle-aged men and old men stood there blankly, with their heads lowered, extremely depressed. No one dared to say a word. They had made the most serious mistake and would become the eternal sinners of the Tang family! From then on, they Tang family
The family has also lost an opportunity to rise again!
Where is Tang Jun? At this time, he has arrived several thousand meters away and is walking staggeringly towards the capital of Qingwu Kingdom. He has only one belief in his heart, which is to avenge his family and repay blood debts! Their Zhao family,
If he dares to kill his whole family, he will pay back a hundred times and destroy the entire Zhao family! All Zhao family's masters above military generals will not be spared. He will make the Zhao family removed from the Celestial Continent and become a common people clan.
However, Tang Jun was still in pain in his heart. Even if the entire Zhao family was wiped out, his relatives would never come back. From now on, he would become an orphan, wandering around the world and never find his way home.
!
Thinking of this, Tang Jun's mood hit rock bottom, and he ran away in a daze -----
Three days later, a young man with disheveled hair and a little depressed energy came to Qingwu City, the capital of the Qingwu Kingdom. It was worthy of being the capital. Every street in the city was bustling with people coming and going. It was simply...
Densely packed.
Tang Jun was walking on the bustling street, his heart full of hatred, and his face was extremely cold. The clothes he was wearing were covered with dust, like a poor beggar. Everyone around him covered their noses when they saw him.
He immediately moved away for fear of being unable to hide. Fortunately, his long hair covered his pale cheeks and covered most of his eyes. No one could see the hatred in his eyes. Otherwise, everyone would think that he was a
madman?
Suddenly, there was a burst of shouting from the front, and the crowd on the street began to dodge to the side in panic------