Fantasy: Son Of The Villain, Torturing The Hero And Heroine

"This is impossible! How could this be? I have never seen you practice!"

In the air, the golden blood filled the ocean, completely imprisoning Shen Xuzi.

Under the huge pressure, he couldn't even move a finger, and at most he could only use his mouth to speak.

"Why, why do you still have such great power without practicing?" Shen Xuzi yelled unwillingly.

Duan Kong's expression also changed, his body tilted, and he almost fell off the futon.

Ji Bachang has never shown his own strength since he was a child.

But this can be shown, it is a blockbuster, which surprised everyone!

"Damn it, has he been hiding his clumsiness before?"

Duan Kong fixedly stared at Ji Bachang's body, the immeasurable Blood Qi actually gave him a feeling of being invincible in the same situation, it seemed that standing now was a young Great Emperor!

"So strong!"

The wind disk in Nalan Ruyue's hand gradually disappeared, her rippling eyes looked at Ji Bachang's back, full of thoughts.

She secretly thought: "Ji Bachang is so strong, does Nalan Ruoxi know? If Nalan Ruoxi knows, will she regret it?"

"He is, a Martial King!"

Su Muyin's eyes were full of brilliance. Among all the people present, only she and Ji Bachang were considered the same age, and she had the most intuitive feeling of Ji Bachang's genius.

Generally speaking, it is not bad for an ordinary cultivator to be able to complete Body Tempering and Qi Gathering at the age of twenty.

A stronger genius may reach the Realm of Condensed Yuan.

Talent is a higher-level genius who can reach the Realm of Xuanjia. For example, she is now on this Realm.

If it goes up, it is a rare existence in the vast world.

Even if it is a teenager Supreme, very few people can form Yuandan before the age of thirty.

Like Shen Xuzi, he is an out-and-out arrogance, otherwise he would not be eligible to be seen by Duan Kong, a big man who can be ranked in the world.

Even so, his Golden Core is also after the age of thirty, breaking through to the third stage of the Martial Spirit, he is already close to forty years old.

And what about Ji Bachang? Twenty-year-old king!

Even those Supremes were definitely not so powerful when they were young!

Once this kind of talent potential is fully converted into strength, maybe the invincible three thousand universe may also be.

"Before I misunderstood that he was not motivated. I blamed him wrongly. He must be hiding his clumsiness. With such strength, how could he not be motivated?"

Su Muyin felt that she saw a different Ji Bachang, which was very different from the dandy described by the outside world, and also very different from what Nalan Ruoxi described.

"Fortunately, I came here this time and saw his real appearance." She said silently in her heart.

Boom~

The field has changed again.

The golden Blood Qi, like amber, was flowing like a mighty Yangtze River, sweeping across the sky.

The golden Blood Qi is condensed into a mountain, deep and steep, thick and heavy.

"Roar!"

Ji Bachang let out a loud roar, his spirits soared, his black hair curled back, shaking the world!

"You are such a good-for-nothing, you dare to block my way, are you worthy?"

The domineering words vibrated in this void.

The golden mountain crashed down.

Before Shen Xuzi had time to beg for mercy, he was smashed to the ground by the golden Guyue.

boom!

The ground shook violently, like an earthquake, making it difficult to stand still.

The golden ancient mountain slowly turned into light and rain and dissipated, leaving a large pit tens of meters below. There was an underground spiritual spring flowing out from the bottom of the pit. Shen Xuzi was lying on the bottom of the pit, soaked all over, his hands and feet were twisted like a puddle of mud .

The corners of Duan Kong's eyes twitched heavily, and the veins on his temples bulged.

It is impossible for him to feel good about his apprentice being beaten like this.

But this competition was proposed by themselves, and now that they have been defeated, he has no face to say anything.

"Why? Is this not working?"

Ji Bachang's golden Blood Qi surged, his black hair fluttered, and golden light flashed in his pupils, looking down at Shen Xuzidao at the bottom of the pit.

"Is it trash, say it yourself, just like you still serve as the Outer Sect deacon of my Soul Heaven Temple, you are simply embarrassing to all the Outer Sect deacons in Soul Heaven Temple.

After I see it, you don't have to be a deacon anymore. I'll send you to Yihonglou, where you'll be a human demon after instigation. Let you enjoy and enjoy! "

"Ji Bachang!!!"

At the bottom of the big pit, Shen Xuzi's heart-piercing howl was like the roar of a ghost from The Underworld.

"I am going to kill you!"

Following his roar, dots of red Spiritual Qi light appeared on his body.

At the level of Martial Spirit, breaking a limb is nothing.

As long as the source is not damaged, severed limbs can be regenerated, and everything can be restored under the nourishment of Spirit Power.

There are red flames around Shen Xuzi's body, especially in the joints.

Under the fire of Spirit Power, he reforged his Martial Spirit body of steel and iron.

Shen Xuzi stood up again at the Dakeng, although his clothes were torn and his battle armor was shattered.

But at this moment, he burst out with endless killing intent again.

Several treasures shining brightly floated out of his Qiankun bag.

There are shields, armors, knuckles, etc., all of which are high-grade treasures, shining with auspicious brilliance.

Ji Bachang glanced at it, and said sarcastically: "That's how you are an Outer Sect deacon, let you search all the good things into your own universe bag!"

"Hmph! Stop talking about those useless things! I'm going to kill you today."

At the bottom of the pit, Shen Xuzi raised his head to the sky and shouted loudly after finishing his equipment.

"Martial Dao true spirit! Pangolin!"

In an instant, the light on his body transformed into the shadow of a pangolin, and his huge body continued to magnify. His bloodthirsty red pupils, sharp claws, and thick scales on his back were lifelike.

At the same time, the shields, spears, knuckles and other treasures he equipped on his body all radiate bright brilliance, adding more powerful power to the scales and claws of the pangolin Martial Dao's true spirit.

The claws of the pangolin true spirit grabbed into the ground like grabbing tofu.

With a powerful leap, the huge body jumped out of the deep pit, and its sharp claws grabbed Ji Bachang.

This strike used Hua Guang of various treasures, if caught, it would be enough to end Ji Bachang's life.

In the back, Duan Kong frowned, Ji Heavenly Dao just went away, not died, his original intention was to provoke Ji Bachang and get some benefits. If Ji Bachang is really killed and Ji Heavenly Dao is angered, it will definitely be beyond redemption!

He frowned, concentrated Spirit Power in his right hand, and was about to pull Shen Xuzi back.

But at this moment, the terrifying power of heaven and earth suddenly descended on his head.

Duankong felt that a dog's mouth that could swallow the sky and the moon opened behind Own, if there was any abnormal movement, it would be doomed.

He immediately stopped his movements and watched the changes in the field quietly.

In front of the big pit, looking at the huge figure in front of him.

Ji Bachang's golden eyes were burning with flames, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Very good, just to make you lose your mind and kill me. If you don't kill me, how can I kill you?

If you don't kill me, I will kill you, which is considered intentional killing.

I force you to kill me, you kill me, and I kill you again, it is self-defense.

The flames in Ji Bachang's eyes flashed, and the golden right hand, containing the huge power of Blood Qi, suddenly collided with the paw of the pangolin Martial Dao, the true spirit.

boom!

The violent wind blew Ji Bachang's flowing hair, and the ground he stood on cracked inch by inch, creating a huge crater of a hundred meters, and a thousand-meter cobweb crack spread thousands of kilometers away.

The tiny human figure of Ji Bachang and the giant pangolin Martial Dao form a huge contrast.

But it was such a tiny figure that blocked the true spirit of the pangolin Martial Dao.

"This is impossible!"

In the true spirit of Martial Dao, Shen Xuzi yelled in disbelief.

"You used your body to forcefully shake my Martial Dao true spirit that has been blessed by the treasure, how could it be unscathed? Is your body harder than the treasure?"

"Wow?"

In the distance, Su Muyin, who heard these words, opened his rosy mouth in surprise.

It was so surprising, she couldn't believe that Ji Bachang's body was so hard!

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