Chapter 121 The Remnants of the Martial Arts Jindan Strong!
When Jiu Mozhi heard the words of the Tubo prince, he secretly scolded "idiot".
Didn't you see that you let your disciples set up the battle?
I don't know what kind of wind I had in the beginning, but I promised the king of Tubo to protect such a superb!
"Kill me?" Xiao Tian glanced at the Tubo prince disdainfully, then looked at Jiumazhi, and said lightly: "Go ahead, I said, within a hundred moves, as long as you can touch the corner of my clothes, even if I lose!"
Jiu Mozhi took a deep breath, and then suddenly swung out his right hand, and an ethereal palm swept across half of the arena, slashing towards Xiao Tian fiercely.
At the same time, the thirty-nine disciples of Dalun Temple also roared loudly, jumped up at the same time, and shot in unison!
The strong wind raged, covering Xiao Tian's whole body!
Seeing this, the faces of all the people in the Central Plains suddenly changed. Although Xiao Tian had shown his hand before the beginning of the Hero Conference, in this situation, I am afraid that even if Xiao Tian's strength is amazing, he can't handle it, right?
You must know that the thirty-nine disciples of Dalun Temple can occupy a ring alone, and their strength is not weak!
Not to mention that there are experts like Kumozhi among them!
The look of disdain in Xiao Tian's eyes flashed away, and then he sighed with true anger, and the whole person jumped abruptly, jumping more than ten meters, white clothes fluttering, like a person in a fairy!
Seeing this, Jiu Mozhi's face became a little more solemn. In the previous blow, he had used the unique skill of the flame knife, plus the joint attack of thirty-nine Dalun Temple disciples.
He was confident that even the expert who taught him the flaming knife would have to take this kind of battle seriously, but Xiao Tian avoided it so easily!
This is not something that can be done lightly!
You must know that the attack of the thirty-nine Dalun Temple disciples almost covered Xiao Tian, and even the top was enveloped by the fierce palm wind!
If you are replaced by a general expert, I am afraid that you can only rely on the body protection to force it!
"That's it?" Xiao Tian was in the air, looking down at Jiu Mozhi and the disciples of Dalun Temple, his tone was calm.
Hearing Xiao Tian's words, the Tubo prince was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, his whole body froze instantly, and roared at Jumozhi: "Jumachi, didn't the father give you a relic, take it. Come out and kill him!"
When Jiu Mozhi heard the words of the Tubo prince, his face suddenly became gloomy, and he shouted coldly: "Shut up!"
This Tubo prince really regarded himself as a dish. If it weren't for the face of that ** relic, Kumozhi would have killed this waste without the slightest vision!
Right now, Xiao Tian's strength is obviously beyond the scope of what he can handle. This rubbish is still screaming, I really don't know how to write dead words!
The Tubo prince was yelled at by Kumozhi, and he immediately shut up and stopped talking.
Not only that, he even took two steps back and stood on the edge of the ring.
Although he has no eyesight, he also knows that Jiu Mozhi is his own right now. He can offend anyone, but he must not offend Jiu Mozhi!
"If you have any backhands, use them," Xiao Tian looked at Jiu Mozhi and said indifferently, "So as not to be unconvinced when you lose."
He didn't know what Kumozhi's trump card was, but he didn't think that Kumozhi's trump card would threaten his qualifications!
You must know that before he appears, a sweeping monk of the innate extreme realm can sit firmly in the position of the first master of the Tianlong plane.
Now that he has stepped into the realm of Martial Dao Jindan, the person who can threaten him in this Heavenly Dragon plane has not yet been born!
When Jiu Mozhi heard Xiao Tian's words, he gritted his teeth, then took out a brocade box from his arms and opened it solemnly.
A relic exuding faint fluorescence appeared in Xiao Tian's line of sight.
"The patriarch is on top, the unworthy disciple Jumozhi has encountered a strong enemy today, and he also asks the patriarch to help!" Jumozhi respectfully worshipped the relic three times, and then threw the relic into the air!
The dazzling golden light emanated from the relic, and even Xiao Tian squinted his eyes unconsciously.
After a while, the golden light dissipated, and a thin lama phantom appeared above the ring. The lama phantom had a sympathetic look on his face, but his eyes were full of evil spirits!
"The residual memory left by the strong martial arts golden core?" Xiao Tian quickly saw through the details of the lama's phantom, and his expression became slightly more serious.