The air seemed to have frozen and there was no sound at all.
One could hear a pin drop.
Qin Tian appeared beside Wang Kuang and placed his right hand on Wang Kuang's shoulder. "We really are fated. I told you to take the mountain path, why didn't you listen?"
Wang Kuang's body trembled. He could not react to Qin Tian's speed at all. One could imagine how strong Qin Tian's cultivation was. His forehead was covered in cold sweat and his legs trembled. "Hero, hero, spare me … spare me."
"Spare me?" Qin Tian laughed. "I've given you a chance. How do you want me to spare you now?"
As soon as he finished.
Qin Tian's anger grew. A force erupted from his palm and he grabbed Wang Kuang's arm. "I gave you face but you don't want it. Go die."
Wang Kuang was lifted up like a kitten and thrown out.
If he were to fall, even if he didn't die, he would at least be half dead.
"To dare be arrogant in Shenwu city, courting death!"
A black figure appeared and caught Wang Kuang in an instant. His speed increased again, and his fists were like hammers as they smashed towards Qin Tian like two mountains.
In an instant, he chased after Qin Tian.
"Heng!"
Qin Tian's expression sank. "Immortal war god, just in time to replenish my Qigong value … …"
The energy in his body was released.
The Supreme Force on his body directly shattered the incoming force. He looked coldly at the person behind the force, and his right fist swept out like a mountain.
"Boom!"
The black-robed man was unable to withstand it at all. The bones in his arms were broken, and the pain was unbearable. He was sent flying and crashed heavily into the city wall. His eyes were wide open in anger, unable to believe that he had lost to someone at the peak of the Saint realm.
"To even dare to hit the guard commander Wang Zhan, do they not want their lives anymore?"
"Didn't you guys notice? Wang Zhan is an immortal war god, but he was sent flying by a single punch without even a chance to retaliate. How could such a strong person be a country bumpkin? I suspect that he's an elder of a holy sect, definitely. "
"Their attire doesn't seem to be from a holy sect. However, that person is too powerful. He must be a participant of the Earth List competition."
…
Wang Zhan slid down from the wall.
He didn't die.
However, his expression was extremely unsightly. Both of his arms had been crippled, but in that instant, he came to his senses. His eyes darkened as he asked, "Who exactly are you?"
"Eh?"
"Why aren't you dead? Did I use too little strength? " Qin Tian ignored Wang Zhan's words and said, "Seems like your life is tough. Laozi will spare your life today, let's go."
Xu Yao and the rest had mocking smiles on their faces as they followed behind Qin Tian. Under the gaze of countless eyes, they entered Shenwu City.
"You want to leave?"
Wang Zhan's eyes scrunched up and he swallowed a pill. With a shake of his arms, the sound of his bones connecting rang out. He turned around and pulled out two warhammers from his Space Ring. The warhammers were covered in lightning and radiated with an extremely terrifying aura.
At the same time, the lightning on the twin hammers exploded, injuring several people.
His Undying God power surged.
Previously, he hadn't used his full strength, but this time, he used all of it.
"F * ck!"
"Why do people nowadays not know how to cherish their lives?" Qin Tian sneered. With a twitch of his eyes, a gust of wind blew and his speed was as fast as lightning. Before Wang Zhan could reach him, Qin Tian had already rushed forward and punched again. However, this punch was much stronger than the previous one.
"Peng!"
The punch landed on Wang Zhan's chest. His blood and Qi churned and blood spurted out.
Without waiting for Wang Zhan to react, Qin Tian's right fist, which had been waiting for a long time, smashed Wang Zhan's head. Fresh blood and brain matter sprayed everywhere as Qin Tian's face turned sinister, "Courting death!"
Killed in two punches.
An undying war god died just like that.
Just like that, the immortal war god was killed by Qin Tian. Even the primordial spirit in his sea of consciousness was destroyed. Their brains couldn't even react. They watched as Qin Tian walked away step by step. It was like a god of death was quietly walking away.
"He, he, just who is he?"
"An undying war god was actually killed in an instant. Even an undying supreme would find it hard to do that, right?"
… …
The surrounding people stood dumbfounded on the spot. Gazing at Qin Tian's back, their eyes revealed fanatical worship.
"Truly arrogant!"
"Daring to kill someone just after entering the city, do you really think that there's no one in my white tiger tribe?"
Two people walked over. A white tiger was embroidered on the chest of their robes. The aura they emitted was different from the rest, carrying a ferocious tiger aura. Those who walked past them couldn't help but be repelled. It was as if a powerful force was protecting them.
White tiger tribe!
One of them was a fat old man. His face was filled with anger as he stared at Qin Tian. The other skinny old man had a smile on his face. His eyes flashed as he frowned, "So deep in concealment, even I couldn't see through it."
Qin Tian was unmoved. Walking up head-on, he said with a faint smile, "Is this how the White Tiger Clan recruits people?"
"Who do you think you are?"
"Don't think that you're amazing just because you have a few moves. Do you believe that I won't beat you down right now?"
"Daring to behave atrociously in Shenwu city, tired of living."
The fat old man's eyes were like fire, and with every word he spoke, a tiger's roar would be heard. The surrounding people hugged their ears and scurried away like mice. Only Qin Tian and the others stood still, unaffected by the tiger's roar.
Apart from Qin Tian, they all cultivated the 'Eight Division Heavenly Dragon' and had a small achievement in it. Ordinary sound waves were nothing to them.
Qin Tian's expression changed. "You can try!"
"You … …"
"Boom!"
The fat old man's body exploded and a huge tiger appeared. It was the king of the forest. With a ferocious aura, it stared at Qin Tian as if it could bite him at any moment.
"Junior apprentice brother, just teach him a lesson."
"Today is young master's big day, it's not good to see blood."
The skinny old man smiled and stood to the side.
"I'll do it!"
The swordsman lightly stepped on it, and his eyes twisted. The sword on his back exploded with a roar, and the body of the sword trembled. A strong sword intent rushed into the sky. In an instant, his right hand moved, and the silver sword fell into his hand. He didn't wait for the fat old man to attack and took the initiative to stab.
"Courting death!"
The fat old man flew into a rage and roared, "Tiger Explosion!"
"Ao … …"
The tiger formed by the Strength Qi suddenly exploded and gathered into a point that heavily attacked the swordsman. The Strength Qi was filled with the roar of a ferocious tiger. At the same time, the fat elder's figure was like a ghost. His speed was so fast that it was impossible to see him clearly. Every step he took was like a sudden clap of thunder.
His aura was extremely fierce, like a fierce tiger.
"Qiang!"
"Boom … …"
The swordsman stabbed out with his sword. The sword Qi on the body of the sword spread out. The sword was filled with heavenly force and the tiger-shaped qi was dissolved. The swordsman's pupils shrank and he stabbed towards the fat old man's life gate.
The tiger-shaped qi was shattered just like that.
The fat old man was shocked. He knew that the swordsman's strength was not only at the peak of the Saint realm, but he did not expect that the swordsman's cultivation had reached the Immortal War God realm. Moreover, the power of the sword was very strong. He frowned and shouted, "Tiger Soul, explode!"
"Ao … …"
The roar of a tiger exploded in the sky. The fat old man's aura suddenly changed. He heavily punched the silver sword of the swordsman.
"Tie … …"
The silver sword bent and the sword Qi raged. The swordsman's face slightly changed.
The energy on the fat old man's fist surged and his entire arm trembled slightly. His face was pale and beads of sweat seeped out of his forehead. His eyes moved and his left fist pressed down. With a roar, he pushed it out heavily ….
"Boom!"
The swordsman suddenly put away the silver sword. His figure flashed like lightning and dodged the fat old man's attack.
In the void, the sword Qi was like a rainbow. Looking back at the moon, he slashed down.
The fat old man's face suddenly changed and he kept retreating.
In an instant.
The skinny old man's hands turned into ghost claws and he suddenly rushed out. His aura was even sharper than the fat old man's.
"Let me!"
Xu Yao's eyes darkened and his palms sank. The moment the skinny old man rushed out, Xu Yao's figure moved. His speed was even faster than the skinny old man. He landed beside the swordsman first and sneered, "Despicable bastard!"
Two palms pushed out with earth-shattering force.
"Rumble … …"
"Rumble … …"
The skinny old man guessed that Xu Yao's cultivation was high, but he did not think that the seemingly weak scholar Xu Yao would have such a powerful strength. Moreover, his speed was not any slower than his. His heart moved, and he turned into two streams of qi to receive the attack. He suddenly retreated, not daring to stay any longer.
Landing heavily on the ground, he stared coldly at Qin Tian and the other six who were calm and at ease. He was extremely shocked and thought, "Just who is this group of people? All of them look like they are only in the Saint realm, but their strength is not weaker than the Immortal War God realm. Just who are they?"
At the same time.
The fat old man rolled on the ground and only managed to dodge the swordsman's attack in a hurry. He climbed up from the ground and was covered in dust. His chest heaved up and down and his breathing became heavier. The anger in his heart continued to increase, but he did not dare to rush forward like he did just now.
In other words, he was afraid.
Seeing that the fat old man was no longer attacking, the swordsman also stopped and stood behind Qin Tian. The light in his eyes dimmed, as if the sharp aura on him had been sucked away, leaving no trace of it.
The skinny old man walked to the middle carefully and looked at Qin Tian. "Just who are you and why did you come to Shenwu city?"
"Senior brother, don't talk so much to him."
"Call for help!"
The fat old man was in a sorry state, wishing he could skin the swordsman. When had he ever suffered such humiliation in Shenwu city?
"They are people from Longxiang temple!"
"They are my friends … …"
A woman hurriedly walked up and looked at Qin Tian who was not far away. Her eyes flickered and tears flowed down her cheeks. Her mouth curled up, revealing a smile for the first time in ten years. Her smile was as enchanting as a bunch of peach blossoms in spring.
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