C275 To Stand at the Peak of a World with Peerless Grace and Grace
1With this kind of heavy firepower, equipped with armor piercing and combustion bomb, perhaps even the Half-step Deity Stage would be able to kill him.
As for Jiang Tian, although his name was famous in the China, he was still only in his peak state of Perfection Stage, and was still too far away from it.
As for the Perfection Stage, although it could cultivate Qi to become astral and defend against the attacks of Thermal Weapon, it still depended on the type of Thermal Weapon.
Generally speaking, even in the state of peak of Perfection Stage, he would only be able to block one or several shots from the small caliber Thermal Weapon.
To put it simply, his reserves of zhenqi were limited, and it was not enough for him to last that long.
"Master Jiang... "Is he dead?!"
Wei Feilong's eyes were filled with tears.
"Too despicable! In this kind of situation, dragon-group who wear modern Weapons should appear! "
Huo Qingtian gritted his teeth in hatred, his fists clenched so tight that it seemed as though it would break into pieces.
"Sigh, it's a pity that Master Jiang's innate talent is peerless …"
Wei Feilong heaved a long sigh.
For some reason, he suddenly felt somewhat disappointed in the dragon-group.
nymph flower s were born from the Spiritual Being at the northern foot of the Everest in China, and should belong to the China s. However, dragon-group had actually sat here and watched the Cyan Lotus Great Scholar taking over this place for ten years, and now, many strong person s were fighting over it, while the dragon-group did not make any moves either.
"Let's go …"
Wu Yingxiong laughed bitterly and shook his head, he was too lazy to look.
Under such a situation, even Ye Zhantian was unable to hold on, so what about Jiang Tian?
Furthermore, the other side had heavy Thermal Weapon s and he didn't have the strength to fight with Shadowpoison Sect and the Ghost sect. What was the point of staying here?
"Jiang Taichu's strength is not bad, what a pity, the other side used the Artillery God to attack, what a pity …"
Young Sorcerer shook his head and shrugged. He was a little regretful, but mostly gloating.
He, who was around the same age as Jiang Tian, should also be a little jealous of Jiang Tian's strength and fame!
In a minute, the several bullets were all shot out, the Bullet shot out tens of thousands of rounds …
Just when everyone thought that this dispute would end, and even black wing Ba Tu who was stepping on the steaming hot bullet shell, walked towards the black smoke.
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, is this the power of Mignon? "Nothing much, it's like scratching me!"
Suddenly, a cold and eerie voice came out from the black smoke and monstrous flames.
Immediately after, under everyone's panic-stricken gaze, Jiang Tian walked out from the surging black smoke.
Jiang Tian carried the jade bottle in one hand and the Heavenly Court sword in the other. He looked relaxed and composed, without a single wound on his body. There was not even a speck of dust on his white shirt.
In the blink of an eye, everyone felt their scalps go numb, as if they were about to explode.
"Not a single hair on his head was hurt, how is this possible!"
Wu Yingxiong's eyeballs did not pop out.
"He's too strong, just what kind of Cultivation Level is he? How can his peak of Perfection Stage be so strong, and how strong can his zhenqi be to such an extent? "
Young Sorcerer looked at Jiang Tian in disbelief, feeling that Jiang Tian was the biggest threat to him in his life.
"…"
Ying Wusheng was still silent, but her slightly trembling hands still revealed the shock and shock he was feeling at this moment.
"Master Jiang is still alive, he's too strong!" Wei Feilong's tears turned into smiles, he was so excited that he didn't even jump.
"I'm afraid the Master Jiang has already begun to peek at the truth of Divine Stage!" Huo Qingtian suddenly thought of a possibility and couldn't help but be extremely shocked.
"How, how is this possible!"
And at this moment, Cyan Lotus Great Scholar screamed as if her chrysanthemum had exploded.
He can't even kill the world's most powerful machine gun. Could he be... Half-step Deity Stage?
"Fire the cannons!"
black wing Ba Tu's eyes were lifeless. He was so shocked that his soul left his body but in the next moment, he screamed like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.
Yes, in this kind of situation, I can't even consider the nymph flower, it is more important to get rid of Jiang Tian and protect my life!
However, Jiang Tian had already moved ahead of them. Chi la!
"Floating Light Flash!"
Jiang Tian would never give them the chance to do so. Using his movement skills, his body soared up to a height of 10 metres in an instant. Afterwards, he did not even give the pilot the chance to aim or fire as he slashed his sword downwards.
Sssii! *
As if there was a huge flash of black lightning in the air, a Helicopter was directly sliced off, and as if it had lost its power, it was as if a headless fly had crashed into a mountain.
Jiang Tian did not even look at the aircraft, and slashed with his backhand. A ten meter long Sword Beam swept out.
With a rumble, the other Helicopter exploded, transforming into pieces of scrap iron that fell down. The propeller swept the rocks all over the place, shaking the entire mountain.
black wing Ba Tu's eyes were wide opened, his heart was bleeding from the pain.
These two Helicopter were worth more than ten million, he was lucky, but they were destroyed by the two swords.
But now, he no longer had a kungfu. With a flap of his wings, he turned into a streak of light and flew towards the south road of Everest.
"This Jiang Taichu is too powerful. I'm afraid that only Master Wang Zhongyan can kill him! "
As he sprinted, he screamed miserably in his heart, and at the same time he secretly steeled his heart, "I must report this to President quickly and eliminate this kid by his roots. Otherwise, Star continent might even be annihilated!"
In the blink of an eye, his kungfu was already hundreds of meters away.
But suddenly, he abruptly stopped in his tracks, only to see a figure standing proudly in front of him.
"Can you run?"
Jiang Tian snorted disdainfully, his body swept across the Shadow and struck over.
Ah!
black wing Ba Tu was unable to dodge in time and was knocked around so hard that he cried out miserably. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground like a rag doll.
"Go to hell!"
"Chi!"
When Jiang Tian got the upper hand, he did not hold back and poured his Vital Spirit into the Heavenly Court Black Sword, sweeping out horizontally like mercury in the air.
A resplendent Sword Beam about ten meters long swept across and directly sent the head of the rapidly falling black-clothed Ba Tu flying horizontally.
Jiang Tian somersaulted over and landed on the ground from ten meters above the ground. He held a sword that was dripping with blood, and his gaze was as cold as a blade.
"You scoundrel, now it's your turn!"
"Master Jiang, I really didn't know about Mt. Tai! I never thought that there would be such a powerful existence like you in Chinese Martial Art!"
Cyan Lotus Great Scholar forced himself to calm down, and admitted defeat, then said respectfully: "Forget it, old decay is willing to admit defeat, and is willing to shake hands with you, this nymph flower is yours! destitute monk will not take another step into China in the future! "
"Humph, you're a bald thief, you must be mistaken!"
Jiang Tian's face was at ease, but the look in his eyes became even colder, and his face held mockery: "Just now when you teamed up with them to attack me, you called me the Demons, calling me someone who can kill me, you did not think that you would be able to make peace with me! "Alright, now that the staff is broken and the prayer beads are broken, you, an old bald donkey, can finally admit defeat and beg for mercy. You really are nothing but a fence-sitter!"
With his blood dripping down, the sword moved towards the Cyan Lotus Great Scholar. The blood fell drop by drop onto the ground, leaving streaks of dark red on its surface. It was like the opening of a cold plum blossom.
"Unfortunately, I, Jiang Taichu, will never do something as foolish as letting a tiger back into its mountain, and I also understand the principle of eliminating evil and eliminating the roots!" Jiang Tian said indifferently.
"Master Jiang, why are you being so overbearing? I know you are one of the top Master of Martial Arts s, but our Radix Angelicae Sinensis's Buddhist lineage also has many expert s!"
Cyan Lotus Great Scholar's expression turned slightly cold, as he became completely vigilant, and then furiously roared: "How can there be tens of thousands of my disciples and believers s? "If you dare to kill me today, I will welcome their bloody arrival …"
"You talk too much nonsense, go and die, you thief!"
Jiang Tian sneered. Hua! With a sound, the Heavenly Court Black Sword slashed down like a bolt of lightning.
With a chi la sound, the Sword Glow flashed past the void like a river of stars falling from the ninth heaven.
"Scoundrel, how dare you —"
The Cyan Lotus Great Scholar roared in anger, but before his hands could even form a buddhist seal, he suddenly froze.
After standing still for three seconds, there was a loud sound, and amidst the waves of blood, Cyan Lotus Great Scholar's body split into two, and his corpse and steaming internal organs fell onto the ground.
South-East Asia fifth, first High Monk, Cyan Lotus Great Scholar, die!
At this moment, the entire arena was deathly silent. The only sounds that could be heard were the sound of snowflakes falling from the sky and the whistling of the wind.
...
The entire peak of Everest was a mess. The torrential blood Qi soared to the sky, as if he was an Asura hell.
Everyone was dumbstruck as they looked at Jiang Tian who was standing in a pool of blood like a demon god, their faces filled with shock.
Jiang Tian fought all the expert alone, and actually managed to turn the tables, facing the heavy machine gun attacks, and killing them all.
Standing at the pinnacle, submitting to the zhuangqiang, his demeanor was unparalleled!
If this news were to spread around, it would probably shake the entire world of strong person, and cause even The Sino-Star Society Wang Zhongyan to feel a bit more afraid.
"Wu Yingxiong, I crippled your grandson's Cultivation Level, do you still want to take revenge?"
Suddenly, Jiang Tian's gaze swept over them indifferently.
Plop! After that, Wu Yingxiong immediately kneeled on the ground and kowtowed, saying with a trembling voice: "Master Jiang, this disciple knows his wrongs! For you to help old decay discipline that trash, that is his honor and my Wu Family's honor! "
"Hiss —!" Everyone felt that it was unbelievable, that Wu Yingxiong had been suppressed by him.
Wu Yingxiong was a tyrant in the southern region of Yungui City. It could be said that he was a tyrant that was on par with Huo Qingtian, and could even suppress Zhao Yuankun. Hong Tianzhao's generation was not even worth mentioning compared to him.
But today, after seeing Jiang Tian's godly prowess, he only felt that Jiang Tian was a prehistoric beast, while he himself was like a little white rabbit in front of Jiang Tian, which was not even enough to fill the gaps between his teeth.
"Very good, you understand logic very well …"
Jiang Tian walked with his hands behind his back.
Many of the strong person's eyes were filled with fear, they all retreated, opening up a path.
"Ying Wusheng, right?"
After that, he looked at Ying Wusheng with indifferent eyes as he suppressed his aura.
"What orders does Master Jiang have?"
Ying Wusheng was so suppressed that it was hard for him to breathe. He retreated two steps and felt a chill in his heart.
At this time, he had experienced Jiang Tian's powerful Cultivation Level and abhijna techniques, and only felt that his poison recovery technique was just like a Jumping Clown in front of Jiang Tian. It was not even worth mentioning, much less being able to harm Jiang Tian in the slightest.
As for Jiang Tian, she could kill him with a wave of her hand.
"I took the nymph flower, you have no objections right?" Jiang Tian asked with a light smile.
"Disciple naturally has no objections, Master Jiang taking this divine medicine is what everyone wants!"
Ying Wusheng's personality was cold and proud, but facing Jiang Tian right now, he simply could not stay cold and arrogant, as if he was afraid that Jiang Tian would kill him with a raise of his hand.
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