"Slap me to death? Aren't you afraid of biting your tongue?"
Fu Biao flew into a rage, his murderous aura surged, and his face that was covered in frostbite warped, making him seem even more hideous and terrifying.
"What's so strange about slapping you to death?"
Jiang Tian approached him slowly and said disdainfully,
"You're just a Perfected Internal Force user. What's the big deal? Even if your master is here, I can still slap him to death!"
"You must be tired of living! Fine, today I will kill all of you and show my master the power! "
Fu Biao clenched his fists. His eyes were filled with murderous intent, like a ferocious tiger that was about to devour its prey.
In his mind, his master was like a god who could walk on water, leap over roofs and vault over walls, refine Qi into energy, condense Qi into weapons, injure people in the air, and destroy an armored car with one punch.
In such a big country like Huaxia, his master could run amok, talk and laugh freely, but this kid in front of him actually dared to insult his master. He should really be crushed to ashes to vent his hatred.
"Jiang Tian, shut up. If you want to die, don't drag us down with you!"
"Master Fu, it's just that Jiang Tian was disrespectful to you. We have already surrendered to you. Please spare our lives!"
Seeing that Fu Biao's ferocious nature had been aroused, the people of Zhenwei Martial Arts School began to criticize Jiang Tian and scrambled to kneel on the floor.
"See? That's the attitude you should have. "
Seeing this, Fu Biao smirked and pointed at Jiang Tian with disdain.
"Kid, you don't know your place. My master is a Martial Arts Grandmaster. You can't even compare to his hair!"
"Martial Arts Grandmaster? In my eyes, Kang Tae-chu, you're just trash! "Jiang Tian laughed and waved his finger.
Immortal Martial Eighteen Forms, Star River Break!
Swoosh!
His True Essence condensed and formed into a giant sword that was about eight meters long. It swept in all directions like a knife cutting through water.
With a loud explosion, the wall next to Jiang Tian was cut open and completely collapsed. Violent winds poured in, raising tens of thousands of feet of dust.
Everywhere the sword of energy passed, everything collapsed and turned into powder. It was a complete mess.
When the dust settled, everyone looked at the terrifying hole and was dumbstruck.
Their eyes bulged as if they were about to fall out of their eye sockets. Their mouths were so wide open that a fist could be stuffed in.
"Heavens, condensing qi into a weapon, and it's such a powerful and terrifying qi sword …"
Li Zhenwei was dumbfounded. His voice trembled as if he had seen a god, "Could he be the legendary Martial Dao Grandmaster?"
A Transcendent State Martial Arts Grandmaster was able to refine Qi into Righteous Righteousness and form Qi into Weapons. He was able to inflict damage from a distance and was invincible.
They were as rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns. Even in Hua Xia, there were only a handful of them.
All of them were magnates who ruled over a region, and they were on equal footing with the provincial leaders and the provincial officials.
Moreover, even those famous Martial Dao grandmasters could only condense a few wind blades and be destroyed in the blink of an eye.
Unlike Jiang Tian, who had condensed his qi into a sword of energy, it was so powerful that it seemed to be able to slice open the sky.
If he was not a Martial Dao Grandmaster, then who would dare to call himself a Grandmaster?
"I have a sword that can cut open the Milky Way!"
Jiang Tian cracked a smile and put away the Qi sword. He linked his hands behind his back and said calmly: "I wonder if I am qualified to fight with your master?"
"Is he still human?" Dragon Five, Dragon Gaitian, Li Zhenwei and the others rounded their eyes in disbelief.
"He is able to form a Qi sword of about eight meters long! He is like a Demon God!" The disciples of the Zhenwei Martial Arts Club were dumbfounded.
Jiang Tian's strength was not what they could imagine at all.
"Master Kang is so powerful!" Sister Dong Dong raised her arms and cheered. She had become Jiang Tian's loyal fan.
"He is a Martial Dao Grandmaster!"
Fu Biao was already scared out of his wits by Jiang Tian's "Star River Break", and cold sweat poured out of his forehead.
Although the difference between a Martial Dao Master and a Martial Dao Grandmaster was only one word, the difference in power was like heaven and earth.
If he were to fight with Jiang Tian, he wouldn't even be able to withstand a single blow.
In his early years, Fu Biao had roamed the streets and later became a disciple of a martial arts grandmaster. He had experienced countless battles in his life and was extremely experienced. Naturally, he understood the principle of fleeing thousands of miles away if he was not a match for his opponent.
He didn't even bother to turn around. He stomped his feet on the ground, and with the help of the boundless recoil, he smashed through the glass window like a meteor and landed ten meters away from the attic. He took big strides and ran for his life.
"A Martial Dao Grandmaster in his twenties? How is that possible?"
The scenery in front of Fu Biao's eyes flashed past rapidly. Fu Biao left an afterimage in the air as he roared madly in his heart.
"My master had been cultivating in Siberia for decades with the help of the Russian Northern Army. He had only reached the Transcendent State at the age of seventy. This kid is not a human being, he is a Demon Fetus!"
Fu Biao ran even faster out of fear. In a blink of an eye, he was already a hundred meters away.
"Sigh, it's too late to run now."
Jiang Tian stood by the window and shook his head with a wry smile. He raised his white fist and punched at Fu Biao's back.
A hundred meters away, Fu Biao's shirt was torn into pieces. Blood gushed out of his mouth as he was thrown backward. He fell to the ground like a dead dog and lay there motionless.
"A Grandmaster is indeed something else!"
"Condensing Qi into a fist and killing someone from a hundred meters away. So, the legends are true. Today, the old man has seen it with his own eyes."
Seeing this, Li Zhenwei cracked a smile. Although it was silent, it couldn't hide the pain in his heart.
He had never seen a real Grandmaster, but he had heard about them.
His cultivation had stopped at the Internal Force level and he hadn't made any progress in the past ten years. He even suspected that the legends were fabricated by his predecessors.
But today, he believed it!
Downstairs, Zhou Zhenghao was crawling up with his hands on his buttocks. He was shocked by what he saw.
"Fu Biao is dead. Was he killed by a sniper rifle? How could Fifth Brother be so powerful? "
He limped toward Fu Biao. When he saw that it was really Fu Biao, he kicked him and cursed.
"F * * k you! How dare you leave me like this! My ass almost got smashed from the fall. You've embarrassed your mother! "
"Boss Zhou, he is not dead yet. Be careful!" Jiang Tian's voice came from afar.
"Oh my God!"
Zhou Zhenghao was so scared that he jumped three feet away and ran toward the attic as if he was avoiding snakes and scorpions.
"Fifth Brother Dragon, who killed Fu Biao? You must reward him!" Zhou Zhenghao shouted excitedly as soon as he entered the attic.
Jiang Tian rolled his eyes and said, "Boss Zhou, it seems that you have no confidence in me. Did you bring me here to be a bystander?"
"What? You killed him? You, you are more powerful than Master Li Zhenwei? "Zhou Zhenghao was stunned.
"Boss Zhou, what are you talking about? How could an old man compare himself with Master Kang? You are trying to get me killed."
Li Zhenwei waved his hands in fear and then knelt in front of Jiang Tian like a loyal follower. He said nervously and shamefully,
"Grandmaster Jiang, you are a magnanimous person. Please forgive this old man for not being able to see Grandmaster Jiang's cultivation."
"Master Kang!"
"Master Kang, please accept our respect!"
Many disciples of the Zhenwei Martial Arts Club knelt down one after another. Their faces were full of nervousness and reverence.
It was as if they were worshipping the Demon God!
In the world of martial arts, the strong were respected.
Jiang Tian's cultivation was beyond their reach and even beyond their imagination. This time, they kowtowed sincerely.
"Master Kang, please accept me as your disciple!" Long Gaitian also knelt down and earnestly asked.
Jiang Tian was not the kind of person who would seek revenge for the smallest grievance. He reached out to help Li Zhenwei up and said with a gentle smile, "Master Zhenwei, the ignorant are not guilty. Get up quickly!"
"Grandmaster Jiang, how could I dare to call myself a grandmaster in front of you …" Li Zhenwei was full of admiration for Jiang Tian, and he prostrated himself on all fours.
At such a young age, his cultivation was earth-shattering. However, he was not afraid of anything and was approachable without any arrogance. He had practiced martial arts for dozens of years but had not developed such a peaceful temperament. He sighed at his own inferiority.
"You seem to have some internal injuries. I will give you a prescription to treat them!"
Jiang Tian connected his broken bones and fixed them with a piece of cloth from the table leg. Then he found a pen and paper and began to write the prescription.
Looking at Jiang Tian's calligraphy, Li Zhenwei was moved to tears. He bowed deeply and said in the most admirable tone in his life,
"Master Kang, I was disrespectful to you when we met today. But you still connected my bones and treated my injuries. This kind of magnanimity really makes an old man, an old man …"
He choked with sobs. All kinds of feelings surged in his heart. He was full of admiration and gratitude. At this moment, he would not hesitate to die for Jiang Tian.
"We are all martial artists. You don't have to be so polite!"
Jiang Tian waved his hand with a smile. After writing the prescription, he gave it to Li Zhenwei.
"Master Li, take one dose a day. After a month, your cultivation should be restored by seventy to eighty percent!"
"Thank you, Master Kang! I will never forget your kindness! "Li Zhenwei once again knelt down to express his gratitude. Jiang Tian could do nothing about it.
"Grandmaster Jiang's methods, I, Xiaolong, truly admire them! Please come to the villa in front. Let's have a drink and start the banquet again. We will have a good drink! "
The enemy had been eliminated. Long Yi's heart fell to the ground. He bowed and made a gesture of invitation. He had a flattering smile on his face.
He was the dignified underground emperor of Lin Zhou. He was already close to fifty years old. Usually, he was awe-inspiring and reserved. But at this moment, he made such a gesture in front of Jiang Tian. It was very comical.
"Okay, I am a little hungry …" Jiang Tian slightly nodded and smiled faintly. Long Yi quickly led the way.
Although Li Zhenwei's injuries were not light, it was a rare opportunity to make friends with a cultivation genius like Jiang Tian. Therefore, he insisted on attending the banquet.
In a luxuriously decorated restaurant, under the light of the crystal chandelier, a large revolving round table was filled with delicacies, exotic delicacies, and several bottles of high-end red wine worth hundreds of thousands of yuan.
Long Yi, Zhou Zhenghao, Long Gaitian, and Li Zhenwei accompanied Jiang Tian. They drank and talked happily, pouring out their admiration.
Long Gaitian, the famous top young master in Lin Zhou, was only qualified to serve Jiang Tian tea and wine.
"Master Kang, from now on, you are my big brother. The hundreds of brothers of Longwei Association will listen to Mr. Kang's orders!"
Dragon Fifth patted his chest loudly and said with excitement and admiration, "Grandmaster Jiang, if you're interested, you'll be the president of the Dragon Might Association from now on. I'll give you half of my family's property!"
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