"Oops, protect the young master and leave quickly. I'll stop this beast." The old man in the light yellow robe said with a solemn expression. He immediately dodged and headed towards the four-winged Qingluan to stop him.
However, just as the old man stepped forward to pounce, a childish voice with an evil tone suddenly came out, and a young figure appeared strangely in front of him. This person was naturally Xiaotian.
"Old man, you'd better stay."
"Seeking death!" Seeing Xiaotian appearing strangely in front of him, the old man's expression changed, but he didn't have time to think about anything, so he shouted angrily and swept towards the former with a casual wave of his arm.
However, this martial arts master waved his hand casually, and his momentum should not be underestimated. Even ordinary ninth-level martial arts masters would not dare to take it easily, but he obviously underestimated Xiaotian's strength.
"Hmph!" Xiaotian sneered, and swung his pink fist fiercely, without evading or dodging, directly towards the old man, and instantly hit the old man's arm.
"Crack!"
"Ah!" A crisp sound suddenly came from the old man's arm, he screamed, and his face became horrified.
But it wasn't over yet. At this moment, Xiaotian's pink fist was already less than a few inches away from his body, and instantly landed on his chest under his horrified gaze.
"Bang!"
"Crack!"
"Pfft!" Along with a muffled sound, there was a sound of bones breaking from the old man's chest. Immediately, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and his body flew backwards and landed on the ground a few meters away.
"Poof!" The old man lay on the ground and spat out another mouthful of blood. Blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth. A look of horror and disbelief appeared on his face. He looked at Xiaotian and shouted in horror: "How is that possible? You are a strong man in the Martial Sect.
, a strong man of the sixth level of martial arts.”
He never expected that this five- or six-year-old kid would turn out to be a strong martial artist, and a sixth-level peak martial artist.
This is incredible. Aren’t humans at this age just practicing cultivation? How could this kid have such cultivation? Does this guy just look like a kid, but has an old soul inside his body? That’s definitely the case.
This guy is definitely a dwarf born with short stature.
"How is it impossible? Do you think everyone is as stupid as you? You have practiced for half a lifetime to achieve this level, and you still have the nerve to live in this world. If I were you, I would have wiped my neck and committed suicide, so as not to be embarrassed alive."
Tian glanced at the old man and sneered: "But let me help you settle it now."
As soon as the words fell, Xiaotian's body flashed like a ghost, and he immediately rushed towards the old man.
The old man's face suddenly changed drastically. Enduring the pain in his body, he stood up in panic and violently retreated backwards...
On the other side, the four-winged Qingluan flew in front of the group of people. The four wings behind it flew violently, flashing a burst of light cyan light and slammed into the twelve yellow-robed men blocking the front.
An extremely powerful aura shrouded the surrounding sky, and the twelve yellow-robed men were immediately suppressed by this aura, and the flow of martial energy in their veins involuntarily slowed down a lot.
Looking at the four huge wings with ferocious momentum and violent fluctuations of energy that came to his eyes instantly, the expressions of the twelve yellow-robed men changed dramatically, with frightened faces, but they had no choice but to gather together a series of attacks to block them.
The cultivation level of these twelve yellow-robed men are all above the fourth level of martial arts masters. The attack momentum of twelve people together is naturally extremely powerful, and even the most advanced martial arts masters must pay attention to it.
It's just that these attacks are vulnerable to the four-winged Qingluan's wings.
Under the impact of the four-winged Qingluan's wings, the fierce energy attacks exploded instantly, turning into a burst of energy fragments and raging towards the surrounding sky.
Immediately, the wings of the four-winged Qingluan slammed into the bodies of the twelve yellow-robed men under the horrified eyes.
"Bang!"
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
In an instant, the twelve yellow-robed men spurted blood from their mouths one by one, and were immediately thrown backwards one after another, letting out screams.
"Gu!" The next moment, the four-winged Qingluan let out a low cry, turned his eyes, and then his huge body jumped up again, chasing the young man in brocade robes who was protected by two big men in gray robes.
"Master, go quickly, let's hold off that beast for a while!" Seeing this, the two big men in gray robes hurriedly said to the young man in golden robes, and immediately faced the four-winged Qingluan with their big swords.
The young man in the brocade robe was so frightened that he was at a loss what to do and his face turned pale. He didn't know if he heard what the former said, but he just nodded and fled away in panic.
"Gu!" At this moment, the four-winged Qingluan had already pounced four or five meters away from the two men in gray robes. It suddenly let out a clear chirp, and the four wings behind it flapped violently, and its body suddenly rose to tens of meters.
high altitude.
"Gah!" hovering in mid-air, the four-winged Qingluan screamed again, two rays of magical green light flashed out of its two huge green pupils, and the wings behind it vibrated violently, rolling up waves of hurricanes.
Suddenly, the wind roared on the ground, and earth and rocks flew everywhere. The two gray-robed men were blown away by the strong wind and staggered backwards. Their faces turned pale, and their eyes could not be opened in the diffuse smoke.
"Hmph!" The two gray-robed men grunted. They stepped heavily on the ground and barely managed to stabilize their bodies. Immediately, the martial energy in their bodies was quickly mobilized, and a protective energy shield was quickly condensed around them, blocking the outside world.
The violent energy storm and sand and dust blocked it out.
"Gu!" At this time, the four-winged Qingluan in the sky let out a fierce chirp, and two fierce green lights flashed out of its eyes. The green light on the wings behind it surged, and then it struck hard at the sky below!
"Whoosh!" As a violent whistling sound of energy resounded, two blue energy arcs five to six meters long suddenly swept out from the wings behind the four-winged Qingluan, mixed with a fierce and unparalleled momentum.
They smashed hard towards the two gray-robed men in the sky, and the space along the way was directly squeezed into two concave arcs of air.
Seeing this, the two men in gray robes had solemn expressions on their faces. The swords in their hands were dancing rapidly in front of them, drawing several mysterious arcs. Two dazzling lights, one yellow and one red, instantly flashed out from the two swords.
"Hoo ho!"
"Fire Seal Sword Technique!"
"Wildly slashing raw wood!"
At this moment, two big men in gray robes shouted loudly, and the swords in their hands slashed upwards at the same time. Suddenly, two energy blades about three meters long suddenly flew out from the two blades, with a burst of energy.
The fierce energy shot into the air.
One of the two sword lights was a gorgeous fiery red, and the other showed a crystal-clear ratiometric light. Both sword lights were pulsating with thick energy.
"Hoo ho!"
In a moment, the two sword lights flew several meters high and suddenly collided with each other in mid-air, and then merged together. In an instant, a bright fiery red light burst out, and the original two sword lights merged directly into one.
The fiery red sword light that was more than five meters long filled the air with an energy aura that was four to five times more powerful than any previous sword light.
These two people have obviously practiced a secret technique of martial energy fusion, otherwise it would be obviously impossible for them to fuse their attacks together with their current strength.
Although the attributes of the martial arts they perform are complementary to each other, they carry their own auras. Generally, if there is no special secret method, it will be easy to explode if they touch each other, let alone fuse together.
Of course, it is possible for some people with strong strength or excellent talents to fuse their respective martial arts attacks together through constant trials and adjustments. But it is almost impossible for these two men in gray robes to have such ability, otherwise they would not be able to do so.
A person who lives to be nearly forty years old is an eighth-level martial artist.
Judging from the fusion, the momentum of Dao Mang can probably compete with that of ordinary martial arts masters. The level of the secret techniques practiced by these two people is obviously not low.
You must know that even if both of them are eighth-level martial arts masters, without the help of secret techniques, it will be difficult to compete with ordinary ninth-level martial arts masters.
However, although this fused sword light is extraordinary, it is still not impressive compared to the two cyan arcs of light emitted by the four-winged Qingluan.
It's all a long story, but in fact, in just a short moment, the attacks of the two collided instantly, and immediately the sword light of fiery red energy was seen going crazy under the collision of two green arcs of light.
It exploded and turned into billowing energy waves and sky-filling flames that swept into the surrounding sky.
A shocking sound of thunder resounded over the meteorite field.
"Boom!" Then I saw the two cyan arcs of light flying past with unabated momentum, striking hard at the two men in gray robes under their horrified eyes.
"Pah!"
"Pfft!"
Under such a huge impact, blood flashed on the chests of the two men, and a large piece of flesh and blood and broken clothes exploded. Immediately, a column of blood spurted out from their mouths, and their bodies were violently knocked backwards.
"Gugu!" Just as the two gray-robed men were still flying in the sky, the four-winged Qingluan suddenly chirped several times, fluttered its wings on its back, and rushed towards them crazily.
"Old man, you can go and die!" On the other side, Xiaotian glanced contemptuously at the embarrassed-looking old man in light yellow robe and said indifferently.
After the words fell, the young body suddenly jumped up, and the small pink fist was wrapped with a layer of rich blue-white energy. The blue-white bright electric light moved crazily on the fist, making bursts of wind and thunder sounds.
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"Wind and Thunder Fist: Wind and Thunder Shock!" As a loud shout fell, Xiaotian punched forward in the air, and the light of the pink fist flashing with bluish-white light rose sharply, and then a fist mark suddenly swept from the fist.
When it came out, it immediately grew to a size of four to five meters. Dense green-white electric lights were scurrying about like snakes on the fist seal, and a low sound of wind and thunder resounded in the surrounding sky.
Immediately, the cyan-white electric light fist seal was mixed with violent energy and rushed towards the pale yellow-robed old man in the sky below. A burst of fierce energy pressed towards the ground, and the ground in the sky below suddenly made a sound.
With a clicking sound, many cracks appeared, and a large piece of stone exploded like a smashed watermelon.