Dragon Warrior

The short-haired young man glanced at Wu Yi up and down, and said disdainfully: "I think I'm some kind of great person, isn't I just a small character in the blood-transforming realm! All the big sects greeted each other with smiles, all of them are all self-advocated, Huaxia The elite of the martial arts world, I bah..."

Wu Yi's eyes changed slightly, and he said in a cold voice: "You can look down on me, but don't belittle the Huaxia martial arts world. Both martial arts monks have different realms, but no geographical differences. Huaxia is the place where I was born and raised, but not Allow someone to speak disrespectfully in front of me."

The cultivation base of the short-haired young man has reached the early stage of Chongshen Realm, so naturally he doesn't take Wu Yi seriously. Seeing Wu Yi's neither humble nor overbearing attitude, he immediately became furious, and sarcastically said: "What I said is the truth. The Chinese martial arts world has long since declined. There is no strong person at all, what qualifications do you have to compare with Tianyuan Continent, and you don’t allow any disrespectful words, I just want to trample the entire China underfoot, what can you do?"

There was a burst of laughter around, and the handymen who were forging the black gold mine rushed over to join in the fun with hammers in their hands, but they were both first-class handymen, but they all stood beside the short-haired man, pointing at Wu Yi , whispering, waiting to see a good show.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Sun Yue quickly grabbed Wu Yi, who was about to make a move, and whispered in his ear, "This is Ji Yuanliang, the well-known bully of the Han family. The current patriarch is his uncle, who has a high status, not ours." If you can handle it, it’s better not to fight against him.”

Ji Yuanliang is about the same age as Han Xue, born only a few days later than her. He is Han Xue's cousin. In Han's family, he is just like in his own family. He is bullying and domineering. reputation.

After persuading Wu Yi, Sun Yue took another step forward, and said with an apologetic smile: "This brother just arrived yesterday, he must not know Young Master Ji yet, and his words are a bit out of place, don't be as knowledgeable as him."

"Go away, you don't have the place to talk here." Ji Yuanliang impatiently kicked Sun Yue's lower abdomen, kicking him four or five meters high, and fell heavily on the ore.

Sun Yue was only at the Blood Coagulation Realm, so how could he stand the kick of a cultivator at the Chongshen Realm? When Wu Yi helped him up, blood was already overflowing from the corners of his mouth. After probing with his divine sense, his dantian was agitated, and he was seriously injured. Due to internal injuries, he quickly helped Sun Yue to sit down, put his hands on his back, suppressed the injury for him, and slowly surrendered the irritable energy in his dantian before standing up.

"You're not old, but you're so ruthless. Why don't you apologize to my brother?" Wu Yi's eyes were sharp as a knife. He stared at Ji Yuanliang and said sharply. I don't want to argue with him, but I didn't expect this kid to be so unreasonable, and it's too much to hurt people.

Ji Yuanliang was locked on by the ruthless gaze, and felt a chill in his heart, but relying on the advantage of his cultivation, he stiffened his neck and responded: "A mere low-level handyman is worthy of my apology, and I can keep him a dog." Fate is already polite."

"Is this the rule of the Han family? They are not slaves, they are also monks, why are you belittled like this?" Wu Yi glanced at the group of handymen behind Ji Yuanliang, and all lowered their heads, obviously they were often bullied on weekdays , but it was difficult for their voices to reach Han Yezi's ears, so he either gave up or endured silently.

Ji Yuanliang smiled arrogantly: "That's right, this is my rule, you only have to obey here, if it weren't for the fact that you are brought back by my cousin, I would have kicked you away."

"Crack...crack...crack...crack..." The crisp slap sound was extraordinarily loud, and in just a blink of an eye, there were five clear fingerprints on Ji Yuanliang's face, his cheeks were swollen, and his eyes were full of tears. It's unbelievable, because he didn't see how Wu Yi made the move at all, so he was slapped four times inexplicably.

"Since this is your rule, let's do this!" Wu Yi moved his arm. Although his strength fell to the early stage of blood transformation, his body skills were not affected. At this moment, he was caught by surprise, of course he couldn't avoid it.

"You f*cked up to sneak up on me, I'm going to smash you into meat paste today!" Ji Yuanliang's face was flushed with anger, and the five fingerprints became more and more clear. He was so angry that he picked up two hammers and charged at him with a roar. When he came over, the dark Yuanli covered his whole body, and he tried his best to put Wu Yi to death. The handymen who watched the excitement all avoided, fearing that they would be affected by the Yuanli wave.

With a thought in Wu Yi's mind, the evil blade whizzed out, and the red vitality swirled around like a swimming dragon, passing through the gap between the two hammers, and approaching Ji Yuanliang's throat, scaring him to retreat in a hurry, staggering and falling Sitting on the pile of mines, he was in a panic.

It was a big joke that a cultivator in the God Realm was scared to sit on the ground by a cultivator in the Blood Transformation Realm. Ji Yuanliang was shocked and angry. He couldn't believe the facts before him, and swung his hammer again. Come to think of it, cultivation base and combat power are not the same. There are many factors that affect the duel of life and death. Although Ji Yuanliang is already a cultivator in the God Realm, he is almost a greenhouse flower that grows under the catalysis of elixirs. He has never experienced it before. Compared with Wu Yi in the real battle formation, the gap is really not that big.

There is no need to greet the 'Blood Dragon Seal', nor need to use the divine sense to attack, just rely on the God King's Slash to deal with it calmly. Wu Yi's sword technique has become simpler and more direct after incorporating the essence of Hanxue swordsmanship, returning to the basics, without Any fancy move, every cut will threaten his life, but Ji Yuanliang is Hanxue's cousin, so it is impossible to really kill him, so he can only teach him a lesson.

"You...you..." Ji Yuanliang was panting tiredly, but he didn't even touch Wu Yi's clothes. Instead, his face was slapped a few more times, and the swelling became more severe.

Sun Yue was able to barely stand up under the restoration of the power of heaven and power. Seeing Wu Yi's perverted combat power, he was so frightened that he could not close his mouth from ear to ear. He originally wanted to find a helper, but he did not expect to admit it A powerful boss, his heart was very excited, but the pain above the lower abdomen could not be felt.

"Do I need to repeat what I said? Apologize to my brother, you can get out." Wu Yi said lightly, although his tone was not very harsh, it revealed an irresistible domineering.

"Bah... dreaming!" Ji Yuanliang was about to exert his strength again, only to hear a crisp sound, and the black robe was split into pieces, revealing the red pants and two white thighs, and there was a burst of laughter all around. I didn't expect this guy to be so ruthless on the outside, but so coquettish on the inside.

"I'm fighting with you!" Ji Yuanliang erupted completely, ignoring that he was bare-chested at the moment, with both palms out, two roaring fire dragons roared towards him, a terrifying heat wave hit his face, and the surrounding temperature suddenly increased several times , a lot of black gold ore was coerced by the force, and turned into a solution almost instantly, before it dripped, it was transpired into hot gas and disappeared.

The Han family is an aristocratic family of craftsmen, and besides the material, the most important part of craftsmanship is the heat, so Wu Yi has long speculated that among the unique skills of the Han family, there must be a fire-attributed skill. confirmed his judgment.

Wu Yi has never met a monk who practiced the same attribute of fire since he practiced the fire element force. His eyes were full of excitement, and he also learned something. He shot two waves of fire element force, and the light blue flame was quiet. Burning quietly, the scorching temperature suddenly dropped a lot. The blue and yellow flames met in mid-air, and an unbelievable scene appeared. The yellow flame seemed to have met the nemesis, and was completely swallowed by the blue elemental force. A huge fire-absolute dragon hovered above Ji Yuanliang's head, eager to try.

Now Ji Yuanliang was so scared that he almost peed his pants. He thought Wu Yi was just an ordinary Huaxia cultivator. He wanted to show off, but he didn't expect to meet such a powerful character. The blue dragon hovered above his head, and a piercing chill rose up. As long as Wu Yi had a thought, his life would be lost.

"Brother...Brother...don't be impulsive! If you hurt his life, the Han family will never let you go. My injury is nothing, let's call it a day!" Sun Yue struggled to walk away Going to Wu Yi's side, he persuaded him, seeing Ji Yuanliang deflated, he felt very happy, but if he really took his life, the consequences would definitely be serious if Wu Yi was involved.

"I never wanted to hurt his life, it's just that he still needs an apology." Wu Yi never withdrew his Juehuo Yuanli. He knew very well when dealing with this kind of person, either he was not big, or he was scared, and he didn't give it up. A profound lesson for him, followed by endless entanglement.

However, Ji Yuanliang refused to bow his head. He stiffened his neck and said, "If you have the ability, kill me. If you want me to apologize, there is no way. When my elder brother arrives, he will definitely turn you into ashes and do this for me." Bad breath!"

"Damn it, you're still so stubborn up to now. I really don't dare to beat you like a young master, do you?" Wu Yi rushed up again, bowing left and right, and the crackling sound made the onlookers feel hot and painful. Don't mention Ji Yuanliang It's gone, his head is swollen like a pig's head, his eyes are narrowed into a slit, Venus is popping up, and he can't see Wu Yi's face clearly.

"Ahem...you...you are such a bully." Ji Yuanliang opened his mouth and spit out two front teeth, and said in a mournful voice. Ever since he was a child, even his own father hadn't beaten him so hard. He really didn't go out today. Looking at the almanac, it's bad luck.

"Why? Still not convinced, are you?" Wu Yi raised his right hand high again, and he was already full of anger. It happened that this guy bumped into him, and he could only blame his bad luck.