Chapter 415
Chapter 415: Kick as the ball
Wang Tianjie's power was beyond everyone's expectations.
Under the Kaitian Palm, Wei Xiao's upper body's clothes instantly split into pieces, and a deep palm print was also printed on his chest.
puff!
Wei Xiao spit out a mouthful of blood.
His soul suppression was not enough to limit Wang Tianjie's actions.
Wei Xiao was knocked out by a palm, Wang Tianjie shouted softly, bent his knees and rushed, like an arrow leaving the strings.
The whole body is shining with golden light, and the palms contain terrifying power!
"Kaitian...Changjian Palm!"
Bang bang bang bang!
The shadow of the palm was dazzling, and the terrifying power blew a violent storm, the aftermath scattered and the soil was flying.
Even though Wei Xiao had the perfect cultivation level of the spiritual platform, he was still suppressed by Wang Tianjie in terms of physical strength and had almost no power to fight back.
After a set of Kaitian Chain Palm, Wei Xiao completely lost his combat power and almost all his muscles and bones were broken.
Finally, Wang Tianjie dragged Wei Xiao into the valley and tied him up with the golden rope.
At this time, two other disciples of the Taoist Sect also woke up. After seeing Wei Xiao’s miserable situation, they felt cold.
They were praying that Senior Brother Tu and Senior Brother Feng would come soon, and even Wei Xiao was beaten like this. Except for these two senior brothers, the fellow disciples on the island could not suppress Wang Tianjie.
The four female disciples of Kongshan Sword Sect looked at Wang Tianjie in amazement, with only one thought in their minds.
He is stronger than the rumors!
It is not a secret that Wang Tianjie's physical strength is among the three major forces in the east, but not many people have fought with him. Many people think that he only has the cultivation level of the sixth level of the Spirit Platform. No matter how strong his physical body is, how strong can it be?
Only those who have witnessed it will know that Wang Tianjie's body is simply against the will of heaven, and I am afraid that it will be fine if he beats the masters of the first and second level of the soul.
In the next few days, the people from the Wang family rushed to this valley one after another, and the people from the Daoyi Sect also came after them, but the fate was very tragic. They were all tortured by Wang Tianjie, and then everyone was tied to the golden rope.
Some of the disciples of Kongshan Sword Sect also came here, and like the four female disciples above, they all stayed to watch the fun.
After all, further forward, it was the big demon's nest. Several leaders had not arrived, and the other disciples did not dare to go deeper.
Jiang Yu and Wang Tianjie were drinking wine at the valley pass.
"Tu Xuan and Feng Jing have not appeared yet. Are you prepared?"
Wang Tianjie glanced at the valley behind him and said that more than a dozen people in the sect were tied to a rope, all of whom were covered in wounds.
Because the spiritual energy is blocked, the injury recovery speed is very slow.
As for the people from the Wang family, after several days of rest, most of their injuries have healed, and several of them have recovered to a complete victory state.
The Wang family chatted with the beautiful female disciples of Kongshan Sword Sect, talking and laughing, and the disciples of the Daoyi Sect who were tied up were almost angry to death.
Suddenly, a sneaky figure appeared in the distance, as if he wanted to walk past here, but he was afraid of something.
He dispersed his spiritual consciousness to investigate, but made a misjudgment under the interference of Jiang Yu's soul.
There is nothing in the valley ahead!
So he felt relieved and ran towards him faster.
At the valley pass, Wang Tianjie's face suddenly became cold: "Yan Qihua!"
Jiang Yu took a sip of wine and asked, "Do you recognize him?"
"Of course I recognize it!"
Wang Tianjie recalled, "I fought Tu Xuan once a few months ago. This grandson was shot in the arm by a cold arrow in secret."
"Oh, in this way, isn't he a sheep entering the tiger's mouth?"
"Look at me, I won't play with him to death!"
Wang Tianjie put the wine pot into the storage magic weapon and retreated to the side. The lush trees blocked his figure.
Yan Qihua quickly arrived at the valley pass. He wanted to pass as fast as possible, but he was stunned as soon as he reached the entrance.
Because he saw the people of the three major forces in the valley, everyone looked at him.
Yan Qihua also saw his brothers tied up by ropes, as miserable as possible.
He knew he had been fooled in an instant!
Just as he wanted to turn around and escape, a stone flew out of the forest like a bullet.
Whoosh...bang!
The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the stone concentrated Yan Qihua's right knee at an extremely fast speed.
Click!
The strong impact force instantly shattered his kneecap. Yan Qihua knelt on the ground with a plop and half, and let out a painful wail in his mouth.
At this moment, Wang Tianjie slowly walked out and came into Yan Qihua's eyes.
"You guy who fired the cold arrow, you finally fell into my hands."
Yan Qihua was so scared that she was trembling all over.
His cultivation level is not high, and he secretly fired a cold arrow in order to seek credit, asking him to confront Wang Tianjie head-on, not ten of them are enough!
Wang Tianjie was holding two small stones in his hand and threw them in his hand.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, last time it was me, Mr. Wang, you...you can let me go."
"Let you go?
Ask the tribe members behind me if they agree!”
After saying that, two stones flew out from Wang Tianjie's hand, one hit Yan Qihua's left knee, and the other was blocked by Yan Qihua.
thump!
Yan Qihua completely knelt on the ground, his face turned green with fear.
He just felt that he could block a cool breeze and almost pee out when the double-strand war battles!
Just one or two inches away, his little brother can't be saved!
Wang Tianjie grabbed Yan Qihua's collar and threw it directly into the air. Then he jumped up and kicked Yan Qihua out with a sweeping leg.
"Brother Yu, go ahead!"
Wang Tianjie shouted, and a figure rose up in the jungle, making everyone exclaim in surprise.
"Flying in the air?
He...is he a master in the Soul Realm?"
"Impossible, Feng Jing said that he only has the fourth level of the Lingtai realm!"
"Are you pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?"
"No, the three parties have already agreed to this experience, and cultivators in the Soul Realm are not allowed to participate!"
"You can see clearly that it is just a body technique, which can only support him to take a short flight."
"short?
Not short at all, right?"
Jiang Yu Dengkong did not say that he would fall down after staying for a moment. He kept taking steps and appeared behind Yan Qihua who was flying out in a flash, and then kicked him hard.
Bang!
Accompanied by a terrible cry, Yan Qihua flew to Wang Tianjie again.
Huh...bang!
Ah...bang!
Yan Qihua was treated as a ball and was kicked around in the air by Jiang Yu and Wang Tianjie.
The people of Daoyi Sect were furious and shouted, "Wang Tianjie, you are too much. If you play with the disciples of Daoyi Sect like this, Senior Brother Tu and Senior Brother Feng will never spare you!"
"Shut up, do you still want to be beaten?"
The Wang family, who were guarding them, scolded them quickly, and the group of people suddenly became sad.
Yan Qihua screamed repeatedly, and his bones were broken by the kick, his body was blue and purple, and his head was swollen like a pig's head.
Suddenly, he saw two familiar voices appearing in the distance, and immediately exerted his last strength and shouted: "Senior Brother Tu, Senior Brother Feng, save me!"
Chapter completed!