Sky Cultivation

Chapter 369 Battle 9th Martial Arts

Lei Kuang and Luo Qiong's faces changed, feeling the strength of this power. Both of them almost couldn't believe their feelings, and their eyes looking at Zhao Tian also changed, as if they were looking at monsters.

"This son can make such a breakthrough in less than a year. It's really a genius. I'm relieved that Qian'er will follow him." After seeing Zhao Tian's strength, Lei Kuang was not surprised but happy. Most of the joy was for his daughter.

Luo Qiong looked at Zhao Tian with some hesitation. Finally, she gritted her teeth and turned into a streamer and rushed to the city master's mansion.

When he saw Luo Qiong's place, the person with a red light all over his body flashed and grabbed Luo Qiong who had left.

Zhao Tian snorted coldly, and a golden airflow under his feet was constantly flowing, and his body seemed to be teleporting. At the same time, with a wave of one hand, he condensed a huge golden fist out of thin air and rushed straight to the red light.

The fierce fist brought a fierce wind, causing a strong whirlwind in the surrounding air, and the power on the huge fist seemed to break a mountain peak.

Zhao Tian came up with ten hundredth of the power. Although he did not use the huge force on his right arm, the power of his whole body alone had reached a considerable 100,000. Even if the person opposite was a nine-level martial artist, he did not dare to neglect this punch at all.

The figure paused for a moment and really stopped chasing Luo Qiong. He turned to face Zhao Tian. His body was low and a fierce impact, like lightning flashing, rushed to the golden fist in the blink of an eye.

The red light suddenly flashed and swallowed up the huge golden fist in an instant.

Others didn't see it, but Zhao Tian really saw it. This man actually saw the weakness of the punch he waved in a short moment. As soon as he pointed out, he just clicked on the unloading point of the golden giant fist. Only half of the 100,000 catties of real attack.

With the power of that person, the remaining power can be easily resolved.

When the man removed the red light of his whole body, he revealed his original appearance. His hair was gray and his body looked rickety, as if he were malnourished, giving people a feeling of the rest of his old age.

"Who are you?" The old man's voice seemed to be a broken bellows, which sounded unusually harsh, a pair of eyes that seemed to see through people's hearts, pressing Zhao Tian.

If you want to say that the momentum of thunder madness is wild and domineering, which makes you have to submit, the old man gives people the feeling that it is sinister, cunning, and full of danger, like a poisonous snake hidden in the dark, staring at you and will give you a fatal blow when you don't pay attention.

"Demon clan, this is not the place you should come!" Zhao Tian did hesitate at this time. If the strength of the old man opposite is in the realm of an eighth-level martial artist, he may still have some certainty, but the strength shown by this old man is far higher than that of the eighth-level martial artist, which is a real strong man of a nine-level martial artist.

"Ha ha, this city, our demon clan is about to decide, no matter who is going to die!" The old man's last words suddenly changed, and the momentum of his whole body turned into thousands of strength, like mountains, straight to Zhao Tian.

Zhao Tian's body suddenly stopped, and the house under his feet could not withstand such a heavy force and collapsed, stirring up dust all over the sky.

At this time, Miao Yun and Qi Kuo were in a hurry. Seeing this scene, their faces were shocked.

"Zhao Tian!" Miao Yun saw this scene and was about to go up to help.

Zhao Tian suddenly stopped and his face became extremely solemn: "Yun'er, you two help evacuate the residents and take good care of the Lord Lei!"

This is the first time I have fought with a strong man in the realm of a nine-level martial artist, and I have to be cautious. There is a three-level gap in the middle. Even with the assistance of God's determination, Zhao Tian can't make up for this defect.

"Death!" The old man suddenly moved, and his whole body was full of blood. His claws were like soul messengers. The whole sky was full of blood-red claw marks. The claw marks directly tore the air and enveloped the space around Zhao Tian for several feet. Looking at that posture, he simply wanted to kill with one blow.

Zhao Tian's aura turned around, and his body appeared dozens of feet away like a teleportation, avoiding the old man's blow as quickly as possible.

Boom!

I only saw the ground where I was standing, as if it had been an earthquake, and three deep claw marks appeared, which were several feet long.

The old man snorted coldly, and his body flashed, and the blood in the air was blurred. His cold claws grabbed Zhao Tian again and hit him out. The whole time seemed to be still, the space was frozen, and there seemed to be only one claw left between heaven and earth.

Zhao Tian only felt that his body seemed to be imprisoned and could not move at all. Seeing the arrival of the blood claws, he had to pour the aura in his body outside his body and stimulate the King Kong body to the extreme.

Gree!

The blood claws grabbed Zhao Tian's chest fiercely, and the two collided and made a series of metal interweaving sounds, and countless sparks splashed everywhere.

Zhao Tian's body was blown away in an instant, but what surprised the old man was that his claw did not break Zhao Tian's defense.

Not only him, but also Lei Kuang was stunned. Zhao Tian's defense was so strong. Although the old man did not launch an all-out attack, even six points of strength was enough to seriously injure any six-level martial artist.

"Zhao Tian, this devil has a trace of perception of the soul, which can make people in a trance. Be careful!" The seriously injured thunder madness has improved a lot, and most of the poison gas in the body has been suppressed in the body. Although it can't use Reiki, it is still in his eyes, reminding Zhao Tian.

Zhao Tianyi was stunned. His soul power is indeed not strong, but it is not very weak. The soul that has been strengthened by Yupei is enough to deal with any seven- or eight-level martial artist. Even a nine-level martial artist has a fight.

Immediately, Zhao Tian no longer hesitated. The long sword came out of his hand in an instant, and the dark sword looked so ordinary under the sun, like an ordinary sword.

Preemptive, the blade shook, and the power of the whole body emerged in an instant. The golden sword light broke out within a very small range, layer by layer, spread out, stabbing the old man with a thousand force.

The old man's eyes shrank, and Zhao Tian gave him a feeling like a mountain full of explosive mountains, which stimulated people's minds.

At this moment, the old man did not despise Zhao Tian. He rose from the ground and grabbed it with one claw, as if he was going to grab the sword in Zhao Tian's hand.

Dangdang!

A series of continuous collisions were continuously emitted between the two. Every time the sword in Zhao Tian's hand was blocked by blood claws, a powerful force rushed into his body.

This force is extremely domineering, and it is fine outside the body, but the armored protective meridians in the body still can't withstand the violent vibration, and the blood in the body is rolling.

Every time he enters one point, Zhao Tian consumes more aura than this power and destroys it.

It was another unconscious move, fiercely grasping Zhao Tian's shoulder, and the thin claw marks seemed to be an iron lock at this moment, firmly on Zhao Tian's collarbone.

A severe pain made Zhao Tian feel the pain again.

Bang!

Zhao Tian's body was blown away again, and his body directly crashed into the loess building, making a shocking noise.

"Cough!" Zhao Tian suddenly stood up from the ruins and looked at his right arm. Three clear blood stains were all over it, and the powerful force turned more than half of his shoulders purple.

Zhao Tian's eyes turned golden, and he stepped forward, bursting out a fierce airflow all over his body, like mountains and seas, towards the old man. At the same time, the golden sword light became horrible, rendering the invisible and qualitative airflow into thick gold, directly covering the red sun above the sky.

The golden airflow accompanied the arrival of the sword light, but the old man was not confused at all and said disdainfully, "You only have these skills?"

A strong breath suddenly burst out in the turbid eyes, and the eyes were like two beams of light, tearing apart the void.

(Everyone feels that there is a big gap between 200 chapters and 200 chapters!)