Eight hundred and eighty-eighth chapter human race, when self-improvement
"Who are you?" Jiang Xiaoyu's face changed, and then he stood directly in front of the village chief and others. His face also looked a little solemn, because he found that he could not see through the strong demon clan in front of him, or there was something powerful about him.
Magic weapon, or his strength is obviously stronger than his.
Just based on the confidence shown by the other party, it is obvious that the latter is more likely.
Jiang Xiaoyu never thought that he would meet a real strong person from the demon tribe in a place like this. Jiang Xiaoyu even suspected that the demon tribe that attacked his village were assigned by this demon tribe.
From what I can tell, Jiang Xiaoyu's strength in the third level of the King's Realm is not low. After all, most of the Kings' Realm are in the early stages. Under normal circumstances, as long as they don't encounter the King's Realm in the mid-term or above, there will be no problem, but this happens
He was very lucky, and something like this happened to him with a small chance.
"You are not worthy of knowing my king's name, but you can choose to surrender to me, and maybe your life will be spared." The old man in black robe said with an arrogant expression.
"Just you? Wishful thinking." Jiang Xiaoyu said coldly.
"Looking for death." After hearing Jiang Xiaoyu's words, the old man in black robe was furious and slapped Jiang Xiaoyu directly. At this moment, the opponent's aura was no longer hidden, and Jiang Xiaoyu also sensed the opponent's strength. King Realm Five
Chongtian.
Although there is only a gap between two heavens, if it were Jian Jiu at this moment, he might be able to give it a try, but Jiang Xiaoyu's cultivation level has improved too fast and he has not fully controlled his own strength. Even if he encounters a fourth heaven, he is no match.
What's more, it's the fifth heaven.
However, Jiang Xiaoyu did not flinch when faced with this King of the Fifth Level, and he could not flinch, because behind him were the villagers who had watched him grow up and were his family.
As Mu Yi's apprentice, Jiang Xiaoyu is also best at boxing. After all, Mu Yi even taught him the unknown boxing technique. During the days of traveling in the wilderness, he kept sharpening it and relying on this boxing technique, he walked
Until now.
It can be said that Jiang Xiaoyu attaches far more importance to this set of boxing techniques than Mu Yi at the beginning. After all, Mu Yi had many methods at the beginning and only used this set of boxing techniques to temper his body. Later, he slowly discovered this set of boxing techniques.
The true power of Wumingquan.
But Jiang Xiaoyu is different. Although Mu Yi also taught him some sword skills, because he saw Mu Yi use boxing skills, this idea has been deeply rooted in Jiang Xiaoyu's heart from the beginning, so whether he is fighting against the enemy or practicing, he
I have never left this boxing style.
In this way, he instead allowed him to figure out something that truly belonged to him. He used this unknown boxing method in actual combat, and it was extremely powerful, far better than any weapon.
Murong Xixuan once coveted this unknown boxing technique, but Jiang Xiaoyu would not teach it to her without Mu Yi's permission, even if it was Murong Xixuan.
Jiang Xiaoyu raised his fist to meet him. This punch had already penetrated three of the nameless boxing techniques. Their essence, energy and spirit merged into one, causing their strength to skyrocket. However, the gap between the third and fifth heavens of the King Realm was too big.
, it is far from what a set of boxing techniques can make up for, not to mention that Jiang Xiaoyu has not yet truly understood another level of this boxing technique.
"boom!"
A violent wave swept past, and the surrounding residents of Jiangjia Village flew out one after another, fell to the ground, and some even fainted directly. However, I don't know if it was a coincidence, but none of these villagers died, and even some were seriously injured.
nothing.
And Jiang Xiaoyu was slapped into the ground, leaving a big hole on the ground.
Jiang Xiaoyu was injured with just one palm, but the old man in black robe seemed to be teasing him deliberately. He did not continue to attack, but looked at Jiang Xiaoyu condescendingly.
"Human boy, you have one more chance. If you surrender to me, I will spare your life. Otherwise..." The old man in black robe smiled coldly.
"Even if I die, I will not surrender to you. Sooner or later, I will wipe out all the monsters like you." Jiang Xiaoyu got up from the pit and glared at the old man in black robe above him with an unyielding face.
"Very good, I will play with you today." After the old man in black robe said, he suddenly grabbed a place not far behind Jiang Xiaoyu. Jiang Xiaoyu's face suddenly changed, but before he could stop him, a
The figure was caught in the air by the old man in black robe.
"Uncle Jiang Wu."
Jiang Xiaoyu screamed when she saw Jiang Wu being grabbed by the neck, but at this moment Jiang Wu couldn't resist at all and could only be captured like a puppet.
"Asshole, let him go." Jiang Xiaoyu shouted, and at the same time, his body swayed and he rushed towards the black-robed old man. The aura on his body also became violent, his eyes were red, even vicious, and he looked like he was desperate.
The black-robed old man struck Jiang Xiaoyu with another palm, firmly pinning Jiang Xiaoyu to the ground, but there was a trace of surprise in his eyes, and the hands hidden in his sleeves also trembled slightly.
"Do you want to save him? As long as you kneel down, how about I let him go?" the old man in black robe said slowly.
"Xiaoyu, no."
Jiang Wu was speechless in mid-air. This sentence was said by the village chief on the other side. The old man in black robe glanced coldly. The village chief felt as if he had been hit hard and flew backwards, spitting out several mouthfuls.
After bleeding, he passed out directly.
As for Jiang Wu, an invisible hand was strangling his neck, unable to breathe, and his face had turned livid.
"Boy, the opportunity has been given to you. His life and death depend on your thoughts." The old man in black robe looked at Jiang Xiaoyu with a face full of teasing.
"Xiaoyu, don't listen to him. There are no cowards in our Jiangjia Village. Fight with him." Behind him, another voice sounded. It was still someone Jiang Xiaoyu was familiar with. However, as soon as the other person finished speaking, he flew backwards like the previous village chief.
go out.
"Yes, Xiaoyu, please leave quickly and leave us alone." It was as if these people didn't know how to be afraid. One fell down and the other stood up again. There was no trace of fear on their faces, but only anxiety and fear of Jiang.
Xiao Yu’s worries.
They had watched Jiang Xiaoyu grow up. Now that he had finally reached the realm of kings and become a high-ranking figure, how could he kneel down so easily? Moreover, they also saw that Jiang Xiaoyu was no match for the old man in black robe. If he continued to stay,
Here, you might just get yourself involved.
These people had been psychologically prepared when the demon clan was besieging them before. They were nothing more than dying in battle. Moreover, as human beings, they could only die standing up and never kneeled down to surrender. Because they were human beings, they could now thrive and thrive.
We stand on this land because our ancestors paid for it with their blood.
As a descendant, as well as the pride passed down in the blood, even if we die, we will not lose the glory of our ancestors. The human race should continue to strive for self-improvement!
