Returning After 10000 Years Cultivation Chapter 73

In the audience, Lu Biyao was first dumbstruck, then she shook her head and sighed, looking at Jiang Tian as if she was looking at a fool, she sneered in disdain.

"Let him die. Yesterday, he dared to hit me …" Xue Feiyang looked vicious, taking pleasure in other's misfortune.

"Ah, he boasted shamelessly, he was so reckless and not understand what's going on!"

Liu Jinrong shook his head and sighed, taunting in disdain, "You think you can act so arrogantly here just because you are a friend of the Ye Family's princess? Could it be that he can't see that this is a life and death battle? Xing Shanhu can even suppress the peak lord, and this time, no one can save him! "

"Brat, you're courting death!"

On the stage, when Xing Shanhu heard this, he was instantly enraged. With eyes widened, he shouted out loudly.

His Master, Lin Zhenyu, was the First Expert of the Great Circle, an experienced Transformation Grandmaster, he was in a prominent position and boasted prestigious reputation, but at this moment, this arrogant brat actually did not place his Master in eyes, which made him extremely furious.

In the next moment, he shot forward like an arrow, and in the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Jiang Tian. He punched like a cannon, and banged it on Jiang Tian's chest.

This punch was truly ferocious and unstoppable. The air tore, gales howled, and zhenqi condensed into the shape of a translucent fist. It was able to smash a large hole in an armoured vehicle.

"Ai, how should I explain this to Ziwei …"

Ye Gufeng sighed and closed his eyes, as though in the next moment, Jiang Tian would be smashed into meat paste.

"Jiang Tian, be careful!"

Zhao Xueqing and Ye Ziwei cried out at the same time, so nervous that their hearts were about to jump out of their chests.

"Hehe, you can also be considered to be at the metaplasia level. Is that all you can do?"

Seeing this, Jiang Tian's expression did not change at all. He slowly raised both his hands, as if drawing a knife to break water, and slashed with his fingers.

"Chi!"

A wind blade was condensed in the air, easily slicing through the Qi fist like hot knife cutting through b.u.t.ter, and slashed at Xing Shanhu's chest.

"congealing qi into soldiers, advanced stage of transformation!"

Seeing this, Xing Shanhu was so shocked that his soul almost left his body. Without thinking, he stepped on the ground and leaped backwards.

The Qi fist he condensed was extremely strong, it could crack metal and stone, it was indestructible, but this brat had actually formed a wind blade and break easily!

Crack!

The wind blade slashed onto the stage!

Suddenly, a one-meter-long crack appeared. It was shocking as the cut was as smooth as a mirror.

"What technique is this!?"

Qiu Gong, who was sitting behind Ye Gufeng after he woke up, shouted in his heart as his eyes widened.

Jiang Tian seemed to have congealed into a wind blade or a Qi blade, and actually instantly cut through Xing Shanhu's Qi fist and left a terrifying hole in the stage.

"How is this possible, there was a real Transformation Grandmaster in Linzhou, such a small city!"

Xing Shanhu screamed crazily in his heart, he was completely terrified. He was only at metaplasia, when he met an expert in advanced stage of transformation, the only way left for him was death.

Without even thinking about it, he used his movement technique and leaped up. Stepping on the void, he flew past the spectators like a gust of wind, straight towards the Helicopter that had landed on the deck.

"Ai, isn't it too late for you to run now?"

Jiang Tian's jade white Right Hand slowly formed a fist, and punched towards the faraway Xing Shanhu.

"Collapsing Mountain Fist!"

Suddenly, a golden fist the size of a millstone condensed in the air. Like a roaring Missile, it pierced through the air and struck towards Xing Shanhu.

Wherever the giant fist pa.s.sed by, a violent wind arose, forming a sharp whistling sound that was extremely ear-piercing!

A terrible crack that was dozens of meters long appeared from beginning to end in the stage. Countless spectators were flipped upside down, exclaiming in shock.

"Oh my G.o.d! Is this just a martial arts technique? "

All people present exclaimed, even Ye Gufeng stood up with a shocked expression.

"What is this!"

Xing Shanhu turned his head in shock as he heard the ghost-wailing sound coming from behind him. His pupils reflected a fist that was getting bigger and bigger. He was so horrified, but it was too late to dodge.

"Hah!"

He forced himself against it. His entire body's bones swelled up, his blood vessels expanded, his muscles bulged, and his skin turned as black as steel. His entire body swelled up, turning into a giant over two meters tall.

"The cultivation level of metaplasia, coupled with the cultivation level of the Thirteen Protectors! Even machine guns could not shoot him down! "

Qiu Gong was shocked. Even if he only reached iron body, he was invulnerable to swords and spears, but he actually stepped onto metaplasia, adding on to the training of the secret method, he was unbreakable.

Bang!

The huge fist crossed a distance of 200 meters and landed solidly on Xing Shanhu's body. His mighty body instantly shattered, the blood shot out, and the crisp sound of bones breaking sounded out.

The huge fist pushed Xing Shanhu into the air as if he was a scarecrow, smas.h.i.+ng him onto the Helicopter.

Crack! Ka ka …!

The Helicopter that weighed more than a thousand kilograms was pushed back by the giant fist and flew five meters away.

The intense friction between the rubber tyres and the deck gave off an ear-piercing sound, rolling out black smoke. The plane shook violently as if it was in hurricane's arms, and was about to collapse.

"Oh my G.o.d! Congealing Qi into fist, pus.h.i.+ng someone from a hundred meters away! Transformation Grandmaster! Master! "

Qiu Gong was so frightened that his hair stood on end and he jumped up.

The first time Jiang Tian made a move, he condensed a one-meter long wind blade. Its speed was also fast, so he could not see it clearly.

But this time, he could see clearly that Jiang Tian had condensed a huge, millstone-like fist. The punch was so powerful that it shook the earth and shook the mountains. If he cannot be called Master, who could!

"Hehe, you claim to be a metaplasia. I thought you could take three moves, but who would have thought you could only receive two!"

On the stage, Jiang Tian stood with his hands behind his back, gently shaking his head with a face full of disappointment.

"I never thought that a real Transformation Grandmaster would appear in the Linzhou. It's not a shame for dying at the hands of the Master …" Xing Shanhu forced a smile on his face, he looked like he was crying, and blood started spurting out from the corner of his mouth.

After the giant fist dissipated.

Xing Shanhu was practically minced into meat pieces, with blood flowing all over, the blood shot out like an arrow from his mouth and he was smashed onto the ground with a loud bang, he slowly closed his eyes and died.

Jiang Tian's punch had shattered all the bones and organs in his body, completely breaking all the meridians in his body. Being able to say the last few words was all due to his thirty years of bitter cultivation.

The Big Circle Gang's Branch Lord, Lin Zhenyu's High Disciple, Xing Shanhu — Dead!

The entire arena was deathly silent.

"He's actually this powerful? Is, is he even human? That's why he was able to ignore me?"

Lu Biyao was frightened out of her wits, her beautiful eyes opened wide, her beautiful face pale white as she screamed in her heart.

"He's actually this strong, no wonder he dared to hit me yesterday! If he had not shown mercy the day before yesterday, I would already be dead! "

Having brushed past the Death G.o.d before, Xue Feiyang was so scared that his entire body trembled uncontrollably, instantly drenching his clothes.

"What, what should I do? I must ask peak lord and Dad to plead for me … "

Liu Jinrong was frightened out of his wits, he regretted it even more, and wanted to slap himself a few times.

A person like him dared to think about the Master Jiang's woman? Does him court death?

"Ai, I offended him two days ago. What should I do now?" Even Xue Mingyi was shocked in his heart as his face became deathly pale.

Yang Kunpeng was so scared that he collapsed onto the sofa, his eyes filled with fear and despair. Even Xing Shanhu had died, who could stop this Master Jiang?

"My husband is actually that amazing? Could it be that what he said was true? Did he really come back from ten thousand years of cultivation? "

Zhao Xueqing covered her small mouth, she was happy and excited, her tears had long ago blurred her vision.

"Little Tian, he, he won! How could he become so powerful! " Ye Ziwei was also crying tears of joy.

"Victory! We won! "

" Who can stop the might of the Master Jiang?!"

The wealthy people in Linzhou including Dragon Five and Zhou Zhenghao were extremely excited, cheering and raising their eyebrows in pride.

"He's not even thirty years old, he's already a Transformation Grandmaster!"

"He was able to form wind blade, push his giant fist for two hundred meters, kill a lord of overseas Chinese gang and shake the helicopter!"

"No wonder he disregarded Qiu Gong and my coercion! For such G.o.d-like people, the large families in Jinling are nothing! That little loan of is nothing! "

Ye Gufeng stood there in a daze, looking at the indifferent youth on the stage, waves of shock rippled through his heart.

He couldn't help but think back to the conversation he had with Jiang Tian two days ago. At that time, he thought that Jiang Tian was arrogant, but now, he realized that he was the frog living in the bottom of the well!

With this ability, he could fight across China, he himself as the mighty being of the East Sea, could only look up to him!

In fact, not only Ye Gufeng, everyone present had the same thought.

The entire audience was silent. Each and every one of them was terrified, respectful, and afraid, all of them lowered their heads to Jiang Tian as if they were revering the demon G.o.d.

Jiang Tian stood on the stage with an indifferent expression, there was not a single ripple in his heart.

Years ago, he swept through the starry sky, he swallowed the sun and moon, intimidating an entire generation. He killed countless gigantic demons and Old Devils. He can almost break the sky with a finger and break a planet with a single punch.

To others, Xing Shanhu was just a lord among overseas Chinese, he was the leader of the Big Circle Gang, but in Jiang Tian's eyes, he was not even fart.

Right now, he had already reached the Qi Cultivating Stage. He could just casually kill any regular Transformation Grandmaster with a smack of his palm, not to mention those Masters. Even if Lin Zhenyu were to personally come, he would not be the least bit afraid.

It was just that, he was a little worried that Zhao Xueqing would not be able to accept her cruel killing.

Looking up, he saw Zhao Xueqing pull Ye Ziwei along as she jumped in excitement, laughing and talking!

"Haha, this little girl is quite magnanimous!" Jiang Tian was relieved and shook his head with a light smile.

Seeing Jiang Tian showing a slight smile, Yang Kunpeng felt that he had become a little human, and not that terrifying demon G.o.d.

His face was deathly pale as he begged in a trembling voice:

"Master Jiang, please let me go! We are just quarreling in the martial arts world, there is no enmity between us!"

"Let you go? Didn't you say that you would kill me, and after that you would rape my girl? " Jiang Tian laughed coldly.

Jiang Tian was not afraid of others targeting him, but he definitely could not accept others thinking about his lover and friends!

He had cultivated for tens of thousands of years, during which he had always been worried about them. He missed them, so how could he allow such trash to threaten him?

"Don't worry Master Jiang, I would kill him for you!"

ghost foot kick knew that Zhao Xueqing was there, and it was inconvenient for Jiang Tian to kill. So he moved immediately.

With a wave of his hand, a coin flew out with a "chi" sound, and instantly pierced through Yang Kunpeng's head.