To be able to have such an imposing aura before the person even arrived, this was no longer just an Earth Stage expert.
At least among the people he met in the summer, no one could do it.
"How is it possible? How did he catch up? " The all-around campus belle of Beijing University, Ning Xiaoyu, said in horror. Her first thought was to escape, but just as she was about to run away, a tearing pain came from her shoulder.
"If your shoulder continues to drag like this, it will be useless." Xiatian said. Although he knew that a strong man had come, this strong man's target was Beijing University's campus belle, not him, so he was not too worried. This was the capital of Huaxia, and he was Huaxia's general. No one dared to touch him here, not even Wei Guang.
"Damn it!" Beijing University's campus belle Ning Xiaoyu gritted her teeth and then rushed directly in the direction of the glass.
"Hey!" Xiatian just wanted to tell her that the other party came through the glass, but it was too late.
Boom!
The glass in Xiatian's house was shattered into pieces. The glass in his house was bulletproof, but it was smashed by the sharp weapon in the other party's hand.
Xiatian had never seen this person before.
But Xiatian knew that this person was very strong.
Bang!
Ning Xiaoyu's body was blown away by the airflow and hit Xiatian's furniture hard.
Xiatian sat on the coffee table and gently brewed a pot of tea. The tea and water in his house were automatically boiled, so Xiatian could drink tea whenever he wanted. There were also different kinds of tea beside him.
"Let's see where you can run this time." The man looked at Ning Xiaoyu coldly and said.
"I won't go back. I won't go back to that place even if I die." Ning Xiaoyu shouted crazily.
At this time, Xiatian found that the current Ning Xiaoyu was very different from the previous Ning Xiaoyu. Although the previous Ning Xiaoyu also knew some martial arts, she was just an ordinary person.
Although the momentum was strong, it was very small.
But at this time, the Ning Xiaoyu in front of Xiatian had a very violent momentum.
"Hmph, it's not up to you." The man snorted and then rushed directly to Ning Xiaoyu.
Puff!
He was very confident in his own strength. It was impossible for him to make a mistake at such a close distance. When he slowly raised his head, he found that Ning Xiaoyu was no longer there, but in Xiatian's arms.
"Who are you?" That person Asked coldly.
"It doesn't matter who I am. The point is that this is my home. You broke my window and now you want to kill someone in front of me. I don't think that's a good idea." Xiatian dripped his blood into the tea leaves and then put it in front of Ning Xiaoyu. "Drink it."
Although Ning Xiaoyu didn't understand what Xiatian meant, Xiatian did save her just now, so she drank the tea that contained Xiatian's blood.
After she drank it, she was stunned. Then she looked at her shoulder. The tearing sensation was actually disappearing. Although there was a wound on her shoulder, it wasn't a big threat to her. The real threat was the tearing sensation on her shoulder.
Now, the tearing sensation was actually disappearing.
"Your home?" The man glanced around and then looked at Xiatian. He, who was incomparably cold just now, suddenly smiled. "My name is Lei Feng. You can call me Stupid Lei."
"Uh …" Seeing the man change his face so quickly, even Xiatian was a little uncomfortable. "My name is Xiatian."
"Xiatian? The Xiatian who is second on the Human List? "Lei Feng was slightly stunned when he heard Xiatian's name. Then, he directly Asked.
"Yes, that should be me." Xiatian nodded and said.
"It's really a case of searching high and low only to find it by chance. I didn't expect to meet you while I was trying to catch the God of Slaughter. Then, let's get rid of you together. This will save us a lot of trouble," Lei Feng said very casually.
"God of Slaughter?" When Xiatian heard these two words, he looked at Ning Xiaoyu in his arms.
Lei Feng's words meant that Ning Xiaoyu was the God of Slaughter!
This was too ridiculous. Ning Xiaoyu's strength was at most at the early stage of the Yellow Level, while the God of Slaughter was at the late stage of the Earth Level.
How could the two of them compare?
"Hmph!" Ning Xiaoyu, who was in Xiatian's arms, snorted coldly and did not explain. She was obviously the God of Slaughter.
"You are the God of Slaughter? I couldn't tell. You usually pretend quite well. "Xiatian looked at Ning Xiaoyu with admiration and said.
"I'm not pretending. Ning Xiaoyu and I are originally one body and two souls," the God of Slaughter said coldly. The Asura said coldly. She immediately stood up. Now, the tearing sensation on her arm had completely disappeared.
"Damn, schizophrenia." Xiatian suddenly felt speechless. The dignified God of Slaughter was actually schizophrenic. This would probably shock others to death.
"Hey, hey, hey, are you done? I'm the main character. Look at me, I'm the most handsome person here. And I'm the one who can decide your life and death. Don't ignore me like this." Lei Feng said directly.
"Shut up!" Xiatian swung his right hand.
Lei Feng's body was directly thrown out and smashed heavily on the wall.
The second level of the Art of Eight Branches, Gravity.
Just now, Xiatian had used this move to save the God of Slaughter.
This move had a three-second preparation time. If it was a normal battle, it wouldn't be very useful. However, Lei Feng had been standing there without moving, so it gave Xiatian enough time.
Seeing Xiatian throw Lei Feng out with a wave of his hand, the God of Slaughter was a little surprised. "You actually held back so much of your strength when you were fighting with me."
"Uh, I didn't use my full strength at that time. But you're not bad. Speaking of which, what kind of feeling is schizophrenia? When will you transform? Or is there a special trick, such as the Borneo Borneo or the Heavenly King Covers the Earth Tiger or something like that?" Xiatian looked at the God of Slaughter curiously and Asked.
Ignored.
Lei Feng was ignored again.
"I'm not schizophrenic. The two of us are two souls and one body." The God of Slaughter looked at Xiatian angrily. What she hated the most was others treating her as schizophrenic. In the past, when she was in prison, there was someone who treated her as schizophrenic. In the end, she directly killed that person.
"Don't give up treatment. Medicine is very advanced now. There are many people like you who have schizophrenia. Maybe you can be cured." Xiatian gave the God of Slaughter an expression of encouragement.
"I said, I'm not schizophrenic." The God of Slaughter shouted.
"I understand how you feel. Everyone who has a mental illness will say that they are not sick." Xiatian showed an expression of "I understand."
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