Chapter 171 Wheel Battle

Zhao Tian did not know the continuous aura, but when he heard Peng Ye say that he had won, he inevitably felt some vanity in his heart. I couldn't help but be happy to think that those brothers who followed me could have a great opportunity to practice.

When everyone heard Peng Ye say that he had been defeated, the whole crowd suddenly exploded. This is probably the biggest news in recent days. A robber with more than ten years of experience was defeated by a teenager who was smaller than himself and four levels lower than himself. It is estimated that the whole news will spread all over Fengcheng tomorrow.

Xiong Ba and others looked excited and looked at Zhao Tian with admiration and respect. Lei Qian and Liu Yanran are also smiling, and naturally they are very happy.

"Senior..." Zhao Tian looked hesitant. As soon as he said three words, he was interrupted by Peng Ye.

"Little brother, you don't have to say more. If I lose, I will defeat me too lightly. It is also defeated by your strength and your wisdom. I agree with these three moves, but what I said will never be counted." Peng Ye's face at this time is no longer the original loss, but only appreciation.

Zhao Tian glanced at Peng Ye, his eyes were full of admiration, and hugged Peng Ye again and said, "That boy would like to thank his predecessors for his mercy. He will definitely visit Qian Grottoes another day."

"Haha, good! Little brother, I'm afraid that the whole Tenglong Empire will tremble for your appearance. If there is any difficulty, I will definitely help you. Peng Ye laughed loudly and did not hide Zhao Tian's cultivation talent, but when he finished this sentence, a haze suddenly appeared on the white-browed old man's face.

Everyone also knows that Peng Ye's words are undoubtedly to attract Zhao Tian, but this is just an alternative to attract.

There is nothing wrong with Xiongba and his party, but Liu Yanran and Lei Qian are different. They looked at Peng Ye with some hostility.

Of course, Peng Ye has seen their actions, but it's nothing to offend them by making friends with a powerful son. He punched the people present slightly: "Guys, Peng still has something else. As for this colorful whirlpool, Peng doesn't want to participate in it anymore. Say goodbye."

After saying that, he ignored everyone's expressions and ran to the distance of Fengcheng. Everyone scolded secretly in their hearts.

As soon as Peng Ye left, only the old Bai Mei's strength was the highest, and they all looked at Bai Mei one after another.

"Hmm! Boy, when we said goodbye at the inn last time, I didn't expect us to meet again. It's fate. The old man with white eyebrows said to Zhao Tian with a calm face.

Zhao Tian and others naturally saw the appearance of Bai Mei. Zhao Tian secretly complained in his heart. Looking at the old man's appearance, he obviously didn't want to let go. Just three moves with Peng Ye had consumed seven or eight points of his aura. The old man couldn't beat him even when he won completely, let alone he was not at the peak.

"The senior has a good memory, but I didn't expect to remember the boy. I don't know what's wrong with the senior?" Zhao Tian quickly changed into a suddenly enlightened look and said.

"Hmm! Nothing, don't you want to protect the people of Ziyun League? Even Peng Dongzhu has been defeated by you, so how about picking up my old and immortal three moves? The white-browed old man's face had sunk low and said coldly.

When Zhao Tian heard this, his face was suddenly helpless. Why didn't the Xiongba beside him know Zhao Tian's situation? When he fought with Peng Ye, Xiongba seemed to rush out, but he still resisted it. But at this time, he was an old man. This was too shameless. He quickly ran to Zhao Tian's side, and his face was full of anger at the white-browed old man and scolded, "You still claim to be immortal. This is too shameless! Unexpectedly, there was a wheel fight against our brother Tian.

As soon as Xiong Ba said this, everyone's eyes suddenly focused. Even Liu Yanran and Lei Qian looked surprised. They had already experienced the death of Zhao Tian's men. Today, they were still shocked to see it again.

The white-browed old man's face had long turned earthy. First, Peng Ye, and now a small martial artist came out to count himself. Without saying a word, but the hand moved, and a huge blade transformed by aura rushed to Xiongba.

Everyone only heard a very slight sound of breaking the air, and then saw that the huge blade had appeared not far from Xiongba. Wherever the blade went, there was a gully nearly 20 feet long and one foot wide.

At this moment, a strong golden light appeared in front of Xiongba.

The sound of a sharp metal collision came, which made the eardrums hurt.

Zhao Tian and Xiong Ba's bodies could not stand the impact of this blade and were shaken out. Zhao Tian's King Kong protection was prepared in a hurry, and the defense was naturally not good. As for Xiong Ba, he did not find what the blade looked like when he flew backwards.

"Puff" Zhao Tian greeted him head-on. After falling to the ground, he spit out two mouthfuls of blood in a row to stop it, but Zhao Tian, who began to refine his body since he was a child, only suffered a slightly focused skin injury. Although Xiongba was protected behind Zhao Tian, he was seriously injured. He had been spitting several mouthfuls of blood, which was also mixed with this broken internal swelling. It is estimated that if Zhao Tian had not stopped him in time, Xiong Ba would have become two halves under this blow.

But it's not good at this time. I'm seriously injured and can't stand up. Zhao Tian quickly lost a little aura to Xiong Ba and healed Xiong Ba. Xiongba opened his mouth and just wanted to say something, but Zhao Tian stopped him.

Zhao Tian suddenly stood up, his eyes full of strong fighting spirit and hostility, and his momentum rose all over his body. The golden aura continued to enrich every place, and even the sun in the sky was comparable. The whole person stands outside the vegetable garden like a golden god of war.

"Kid, you are bad for me. It seems that you are going to die for him." The old man with white eyebrows narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhao Tian and said leisurely.

Zhao Tian didn't say anything. He didn't want to waste time. He quickly put a few three-level elixirs in his mouth and kept running aura to adjust his body to the best.

The white-browed old man naturally saw Zhao Tian's action and put in several third-level elixir in a row. Even if he thought it was a pity, but Zhao Tian did not give him face so much, he naturally could not weaken his prestige. With a wave of his sleeves, more huge blades suddenly rushed to Zhao Tian, like a huge blade. The net has blocked Zhao Tian's activity space. Obviously, it is impossible to hide.

Zhao Tian looked at the huge blade. The single blade was not good, but a group could not do it. The white-browed old man obviously wanted to torture himself to death slowly.

He took a deep breath, clenched his fist, and stared at the blade as if he refused to die.

Lei Qian and Liu Yanran were also anxious below. Looking at Zhao Tian against the enemy alone, there was nothing she could do.

"Bangbang..." The sound of continuous collisions continues to reach everyone's ears. One punch and ten punches are enough, but everyone heard the collision of nearly 100 punches in a row. Zhao Tian's aura is getting less and less, and he dares not use jade to absorb the spirit, so he can only rely on himself and the elixir.

But after just holding on for a while, I felt that my hands were almost gone, but the huge blade in front of me was not less, but more. No matter how fast his speed is, there are always a few that can't be stopped. During more than a dozen breaths, Zhao Tian's body has many more wounds.

The originally shabby samurai uniform is now as embarrassed as a beggar on the street.

Now Zhao Tian's situation is getting worse and worse. Every time he punches, it will be very difficult. His two fists are like being filled with lead, and it is very difficult to lift them up. In this way, the huge blades that fall into the net will fall on Zhao Tian. If it hadn't been for King Kong's protection, Zhao Tian would have suffered more than those injuries.

"Ah! I don't accept it!" Zhao Tian felt the loss of aura, saw the blade around him, and looked up to the sky and roared. At this time, Zhao Tian's eyes had turned crimson, and his hands no longer resisted the huge blades. The dazzling golden light spread all over his body, staring at the old man with white eyebrows and stepping over step.

Seeing this scene, the people below couldn't help but be stunned and felt that the shocking fighting spirit did not unconsciously retreat. A drop of tears slipped down from Lei Qian's beautiful face. Looking at Zhao Tian's appearance, Lei Qian's shoulders couldn't help trembling.

Liu Yanran looked at Zhao Tian slackly and stood there quietly, not knowing what she was thinking. As for those Zhao Tian's men who had long been held down by the people of Ziyun League, they would not rush to death.

As for the white eyebrows, it was even more shocking, and a pair of old eyes were full of incredible.

Drop by drop of blood fell to the ground and turned into a red road on the ground. Every drop seems to be dripping on everyone's hearts. Everyone who looks at Zhao Tian's figure has absolute admiration and admiration in his eyes.

Just when Zhao Tian's mind was in a trance, an angry voice came: "Bai Mei Laoer, I didn't expect that you would only bully the younger generation for so many years. I will accompany you a few tricks."

The voice was full of anger and disdain, which made everyone present's ears hurt.

But as the sound fell, a red sky appeared around Zhao Tian's body. Wherever the red light went, all the blades automatically disintegrated, like a broken lens.

The red light almost clicked on Zhao Tian's body in an instant, slowly revealing the people inside.

Suddenly, an old man with black hair appeared in the eyes of everyone. Until this figure appeared, Liu Yanran and Lei Qian's eyes lit up: "Big Elder!"