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"Slap me to death, you kid is not afraid of the wind blowing your tongue!"
Fu Biao was furious, full of murderous intent, and his dissatisfied face with frostbite twisted for a while, making it even more ferocious and terrifying.
"What's weird about shooting you to death?"
Jiang Tianshi approached him calmly and said disdainfully:
"It's just a perfect internal energy, it doesn't matter. Even if your master is here, I can slap him to death!"
"You are really tired of living! Anyway, today, I am going to kill you all and show off the prestige of my sect!"
Fu Biao clenched his fists, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and the fierce light shot out, like an evil tiger that chooses people to devour.
In his mind, the master is like a high-altitude god who can walk on water, fly over eaves and walls, practice Qi into a gang, condense Qi into soldiers, hurt people in the air, and blow up an armored vehicle with one punch.
In the vast country of China, Master can act unscrupulously, talk and laugh freely, but this kid in front of me dares to insult Master. He really deserves to be crushed to death in order to satisfy his hatred.
"Jiang Tian, shut up. If you want to die, don't get involved with us!"
"Master Fu, it's just that Jiang Tian is disrespectful to you. We have already surrendered. Please spare our lives!"
Seeing that Fu Biao's ferocious nature was aroused, everyone in the Zhenwei Martial Arts Hall accused Jiang Tian and fell to their knees in a hurry.
"See? This is the attitude you should have."
Seeing this, Fu Biao smiled proudly, pointed at Jiang Tian and said disdainfully:
"Young boy, I don't know how high the world is. My master is a master of martial arts, and you are not even as good as his old man!"
"Master of martial arts? In my eyes, Jiang Taichu, I'm just like scum!" Jiang Tian sneered and waved.
Eighteen moves of immortal martial arts, breaking the galaxy!
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The true energy condensed and gathered into shape, and a giant sword about seven or eight meters long swept across all directions like a sword cutting through water.
With a loud bang, the wall beside Jiang Tian was brutally cut through and completely collapsed. The strong wind poured in and raised thousands of feet of dust.
Wherever the Qi Sword passed, everything collapsed and turned into powder, leaving a mess.
When the dust settled, everyone looked at the terrifying entrance of the cave, stunned and terrified.
Their eyeballs all bulged, as if they were about to fall out of their sockets, and their mouths were so wide that a fist could fit inside them.
"Oh my god, the energy is condensed into a weapon, and it is such a powerful and terrifying air sword..."
Li Zhenwei looked dull and trembled as if he were seeing a god: "Is he the legendary martial arts master?"
With the realm of cultivation, a master of martial arts can train Qi into a gang, condense Qi into a weapon, and injure people from afar, making him unbeatable.
They are as rare as a feather. Looking at China, they are only a handful of people.
All of them are powerful men and women who can stand on equal footing with the provincial leaders and the feudal officials.
Moreover, even these famous martial arts masters can only condense a few wind blades and be destroyed in an instant.
How could Jiang Tian condense his energy into a sword? If it had substance, it would be so powerful that it seemed to be able to cut through the sky!
If this is not a martial arts master, then who dares to call him a master?
"I have a sword that can cut through the galaxy!"
Jiang Tian smiled calmly, put away his Qi sword, stood with his hands behind his back, and said tepidly: "I wonder if Jiang is qualified to fight with your master?"
"Is this still a human being?" Long Wulong Gaitian, Li Zhenwei and others stared wide-eyed, unable to believe it.
"Raising his hand to condense the seven or eight meter long Qi sword, it's like the devil is alive!" The disciples of Zhenwei Martial Arts Hall were all dumbfounded.
Jiang Tian's strength was beyond their imagination.
"Master Jiang is mighty and domineering!" Sister Dongdong shouted with admiration, raising her arms and instantly becoming a loyal fan of Jiang Tian.
"Condensing energy into weapons, martial arts master!"
Fu Biao had already been frightened to the point of death by Jiang Tian's move of "breaking the galaxy", and broke out in cold sweat.
Although the difference between martial arts master and grandmaster is only one word, the difference in strength is huge.
It can be said that if he fights Jiang Tian, he will not be able to withstand a single move and will die a violent death.
Fu Biao lived on the streets in his early years, and later became a disciple of a martial arts master. He has experienced countless fights in his life and has extremely rich experience. Naturally, he understands that once he is defeated, he has to flee thousands of miles away, and he has long since given up on his bloody courage.
He didn't turn around at all, he kicked off the ground with both feet, and with the help of the majestic counter-shock, he smashed through the glass window like a meteor, fell ten meters away from the attic, took big strides, and ran for his life.
"How is this possible for a martial arts master in his twenties!"
The scene in front of him quickly retreated, leaving an afterimage in the air. Fu Biao kept roaring in his heart:
"My master practiced hard for decades on the Siberian Plateau with the help of the resources of the Russian Northern Army. He did not reach the realm of transformation until he was seventy years old. This kid must not be a human, but a demon fetus or a god!"
Extremely frightened, Fu Biao ran faster and was a hundred meters away in the blink of an eye.
"Hey, if you want to run away now, isn't it too late?"
Jiang Tian stood by the window, shook his head with a wry smile, raised his jade-white fist, and punched the figure in the distance.
A hundred meters away, Fu Biao's chest was suddenly tattered and raised in the shape of a fist. Then he spurted blood from his mouth, flew out, and fell to the ground like a dead dog, motionless.
"Grandmaster, you are indeed extraordinary!"
"Condensing Qi into a fist, flying hundreds of meters in the air to kill people. It turns out that these legends are true. I can see you today, and it is worth dying!"
Seeing this scene, Li Zhenwei smiled, and his smile became bigger and bigger. Although he was silent, he could not hide the pain in his heart.
He had never met a real master, he had only heard about it.
His cultivation also stopped at his inner strength, and he had not made any progress in the past ten years. He even suspected that these legends were fabricated by his predecessors.
But today, he believed it!
Under the attic, Zhou Zhenghao was getting up, holding his buttocks and groaning. Seeing this scene, he was stunned with shock:
"I'll go, Fu Biao is dead. Was he killed by a sniper rifle? Does Fifth Brother still have such a background?"
He limped over and saw that it was Fu Biao, so he kicked him over and cursed:
"Nima, you're going to throw me away, you're going to throw me away! I fell so hard that my butt almost broke, I'm going to throw away your mother!"
"Boss Zhou, he's not dead yet, be careful!" Jiang Tian's voice came from afar.
"Oh my god!"
Zhou Zhenghao was so frightened that he jumped three feet away and ran towards the attic like a snake.
"Brother Long Wu, whoever killed Fu Biao must be rewarded heavily!" Zhou Zhenghao shouted happily after entering the attic.
Jiang Tian rolled his eyes and said, "Boss Zhou, it seems you don't have confidence in me either. Did you bring me here to make soy sauce?"
"What? You killed him, you, are you more powerful than Master Li Zhenwei?" Zhou Zhenghao looked cute.
"Boss Zhou, what are you talking about? How dare I compare myself to Master Jiang? Are you not harming me?"
Li Zhenwei was so frightened that he waved his hands repeatedly, and then knelt in front of Jiang Tian like a loyal believer, with a face full of shame and nervousness and said:
"Master Jiang, you have a lot of them. Please forgive me for my dim eyesight and my failure to see Master Jiang's cultivation."
"Master Jiang!"
"Master Jiang, please accept my greetings!"
Many disciples of Zhenwei Martial Arts Hall knelt down one after another, their faces full of nervousness and reverence.
Like worshiping the devil!
In the world of warriors, the strong are respected.
Jiang Tian's cultivation level was beyond their reach or even their imagination. This time he bowed down sincerely.
"Master Jiang, please accept me as your disciple!" Long Gaitian also knelt on the ground, begging fervently.
Jiang Tian's mind was distracted. He was not one who waited for revenge. He stretched out his hand to help Li Zhenwei up and said with a gentle smile: "Master Zhenwei, he who doesn't know is not guilty. Get up quickly!"
"Master Jiang, in front of you, how can I dare to call myself master..." Li Zhenwei admired Jiang Tian with all his heart, and he was in admiration.
He is young and his cultivation is astonishing, but he is not afraid of favors and humiliations, and he is approachable and has no arrogance. He has not cultivated such a calm and dilute temperament for decades of practicing martial arts, which makes him feel ashamed.
"You seem to have suffered some internal injuries. I'll give you a prescription to nurse you back!"
Jiang Tian reconnected his broken bones, fixed them with cloth strips from the table legs, found paper and pen, and started writing prescriptions.
Seeing Jiang Tianbi's moves, Li Zhenwei was moved to tears, bowed deeply, and said in a trembling voice with the most admiration in his life:
"Master Jiang, when we meet today, I am disrespectful to you, and I have been disrespectful to you many times, but you still set my bones and heal my injuries. Such a generous and generous spirit is really making me old, making me old..."
He choked up, and all kinds of feelings came to his heart, full of admiration and gratitude. Even if he was asked to die for Jiang Tian at this moment, he would not hesitate.
"We are all martial arts practitioners, why should we be so polite!"
Jiang Tian smiled and waved his hand. After filling out the prescription, he handed it to Li Zhenwei:
"Master Li, take one dose a day. After a month, your cultivation level should be restored to 70% to 80%!"
"Thank you, Master Jiang! This great kindness and kindness will never be forgotten!" Li Zhenwei knelt down to thank him again, leaving Jiang Tian helpless.
"Master Jiang's skills, Xiaolong, I really admire him! Please move to the front villa, let's refill the wine, turn off the lights, and resume the banquet. Have a good drink!"
With the enemy gone, Long Wu's heart dropped to the ground. He nodded and bowed his head, making a gesture of invitation, with a flattering smile on his face.
He is the dignified underground emperor of Linzhou. He is nearly fifty years old. He is usually majestic and unsmiling, but at this moment, he made such a low profile in front of Jiang Tian, which looked very funny.
"Okay, I'm really a little hungry..." Jiang Tian nodded slightly and smiled lightly, and Long Wu quickly led the way.
Although Li Zhenwei was seriously injured, it was such a rare opportunity to interact with a cultivation wizard like Jiang Tian that he had to attend the banquet.
In a luxuriously decorated restaurant, illuminated by a crystal chandelier, a large rotating round table was filled with delicacies, delicacies from both mountains and seas, and several bottles of high-end red wine worth hundreds of thousands.
Long Wu, Zhou Zhenghao, Long Gaitian, and Li Zhenwei accompanied Jiang Tian, chatting over wine and expressing their admiration.
And Long Gaitian, the top young man who was famous in Linzhou, could only serve Jiang Tian with tea and wine.
"Master Jiang, from now on, you are my eldest brother, and there are hundreds of brothers in the Longwei Society, all listening to Mr. Jiang's orders!"
Long Wu slapped his chest loudly, and said with excitement and admiration: "Master Jiang, if you are interested, you will be the president of the Longwei Society from now on, and I will give you half of my family property!"