1101: C1101 The Might of a Single Strike Sent the Shield Flying

C1101 The Might of a Single Strike Sent the Shield Flying

Mou Bilian did not like Jiang Tian from the start, because he had restored her looks as a Big Sister, making her seem dwarfed.

She naturally hoped that Jiang Tian would be humiliated and did not stop him. She smiled tenderly: "Then Big Brother Batian, you must show mercy! If he was a fake, wouldn't you stab him to death with a finger? "

Originally, when they heard that Jiang Tian was the Mou Family's Guardian, it was not good for them to speak out to pressure him.

However, seeing that Mou Bilian was not trying to protect Jiang Tian and even trying to encourage him, they all started to mock him.

"Yeah, the Yellowish race s are all sick men of the weakling, where would they find a expert? He must be a swindler! "

"A Flaming yellow commoner, a guard, and a servant, not only did they not work properly to serve us, but instead drank wine and had fun, wanting to take advantage of the chaos to listen to the scriptures!"

"That's right. We are all outstanding talents and talents, and after going through many tests and envoys' requests, we were able to listen to all of them. You, a servant, have also snuck in! Hurry up and get out of here! "

Everyone immediately shot their tongues, each word killing the heart as they fired towards Jiang Tian.

"This Xing Tu, not only is his background low, he doesn't seem to know how to conduct himself. It made Mou Bilian so disgusted with him! "

Amongst the crowd, Luo Qi's delicate and lovely face that was previously rescued by Jiang Tian was also filled with a mocking smile.

"Just let him listen. Does he understand the mysteries of that Grand Dao?" Aren't you afraid of disgracing yourself in this place!? "

Feng Batian got closer and closer, looking at him arrogantly, with his eyes looking down at them, his words were arrogant, as though he was trying to ridicule them.

"Brother Batian, even if you don't understand, you can still pretend to understand!"

Mou Bilian smiled like a flower, and said with a charming and pleasant voice:

"He only needs to close his eyes and sit on the ground. Even if he is dozing off, others would think that he is in the same realm as him!"

As soon as the words left his mouth.

The entire audience burst into laughter.

Many women like Luo Qi, from friar s, beauties and princes didn't dare to laugh unrestrainedly like the men. She only covered her lips with her jade hands and laughed lightly, but her laughter was still so loud that it made the flowers around tremble, and the milky white waves around her chest fluctuated.

"A guard is unworthy of entering this place, unworthy to be with us. Young Mayor Ba Tian threw him down the Golden Lotus Platform!"

Someone added fuel to the fire.

At this time, Feng Batian had already forced himself in front of Jiang Tian.

Li Wuji pulled Jiang Tian a little, and said haltingly: "Young Mayor Feng, this Fellow Daoists Xing Tu, cannot drink, old decay will punish himself with three cups of wine, please …"

"Scram!" I want him to drink it! "

Feng Batian's Vital Spirit erupted and caused Li Wuji to be pushed to the side, becoming more and more arrogant as he pointed at Jiang Tian and shouted.

"Feng Batian, you haven't even succeeded in cultivating the Gold Pill. How dare you, a mere trash, make me drink?!"

Jiang Tian squinted his eyes, lowered his head, took a sip of the wine and laughed:

"Actually, trash is not shameful. However, you must purposely reveal your trashy abilities. If you find discomfort with it, that would be too embarrassing!"

"Were you bullied by the Prince Moyang and the rest to the point that you couldn't even raise your head up, that's why you came to me looking for a sense of superiority! However, you've found the wrong one! You are not my opponent! You should hurry back to your Wind Blade City to play in the mud! "

"Also, your eyes aren't good enough. Don't treat the feces in the latrine as mud and make yourself smell bad!"

Everyone was stunned, unable to believe it.

Jiang Tian actually dared to call him a trash, isn't this courting death?

In terms of strength, Jiang Tian cannot compare to Feng Batian, he only possesses late Foundation; in terms of position, I am the son of a city lord, and you are just a guard. Even Mou Bohu, who is from Patriarch, would have to be respectful if he sees you and not dare to offend you, yet you are so arrogant!

Immediately, Feng Batian's face flushed red.

In fact, among the s of the same generation, he was considered at the bottom of the line and was almost squeezed into the second tier. This was because people like Mo Yang had already stepped into the Gold Pill Realm.

Furthermore, he had indeed been stepped on by the Prince Moyang.

"You, what did you say?"

At this time, Feng Batian had opened his scar and he was fuming with anger. He almost wanted to vomit blood.

"He can't even finish a sentence. He's clearly an idiot, and he's even pretending to be the expert. I have never seen such a shameless person before!"

Jiang Tian's face was filled with ridicule, he continued to drink and spoke lazily.

"You reckless little beast!"

Feng Batian was furious, he threw a punch towards Jiang Tian:

"Today, I will kill you, the famous fisherman, I think the Mayor Mu will only thank me!"

"Scram!"

Jiang Tian did not even bat an eyelid as he lightly waved his sleeves.

With a wave of his sleeve, the Gengjin's divine body erupted. The surging Vital Spirit was like a raging waves slamming onto the shore, lightning flashed, thunder roared, and void shattered.

The power of a single wave was over ten thousand jin. It was as if mountains were flying and oppressing the earth. Its terrifying might was boundless and unstoppable.

"Block!"

Suddenly, Feng Batian's face changed. He roared and came out with his shield, which wrapped around him like a gust of wind and thunder. He wanted to block Jiang Tian, full of confidence.

BOOM!

The Gengjin Genuine Quintessence crashed onto the shield like a wave. Crack crack crack crack.

Dong, dong, dong!

Feng Batian retreated a few steps, a deep hole appeared in the ground, he had to retreat a hundred meters before he managed to stand still.

Puff!

He spat out blood s. He staggered, was on the verge of collapse, and his eyes were filled with fear.

Immediately.

The entire platform was silent, dead silent.

Everyone present was trembling with fear and disbelief.

Jiang Tian casually waved his sleeves, and shattered the wind lightning shield, forcing Feng Batian to retreat explosively and vomit blood. His strength, had probably already broken through to the late Foundation!

, when did someone break through to the Foundation Building and become a Immortal Master! "Very rare!"

"This is clearly the strength of a perfect stage Foundation Building! Mou Family is very lucky! We can actually find such a strong person to be a Guardian! "

Everyone was shaken. They did not dare to believe it, and the scorn and ridicule on their faces earlier disappeared as they no longer dared to underestimate Jiang Tian.

"Xing Tu, how dare you, a mere guard dare attack my esteemed guest!"

Mou Bilian was shocked, she pointed at Jiang Tian and bellowed.

"Impudent!" It's not for your father's sake, I've already killed you! "

Jiang Tian's cold eyes scared the girl and made her shiver.

"Bastard, you don't know who you've offended!"

Feng Batian could not accept it, and with an extremely ugly expression, he roared angrily and rushed towards Jiang Tian.

"Feng Batian, stop!"

At this time, Mou Hongdie rushed over after hearing the news, and shouted fiercely: "Today's lecture, I will be hosting it, I do not wish for any mishap!"

I welcome all of you to visit my Mao Forest City, but Senior Xing Tu is a member of my Mou Clan. You attacked him, placed my family somewhere, disturbed the gathering, and put the Longevity Sect somewhere else!

As soon as the words left his mouth.

Feng Batian forced himself to calm down.

He was naturally not afraid of the Maolin City, but he was afraid of him.

Disturbing the order within the Canon Talking Ceremony was not a small matter, slowly speaking, he could not afford it, even Yun Lan himself could not handle it.

"Fine, today, I will give your Big Sister some face, and not bother with it!"

He forced out a laugh, then coldly stared at Jiang Tian and said: "This matter, is not over. Kid, just you wait!" Then he turned and went back to his seat.

Jiang Tian did not even bother to look at him twice as he started to drink alone.

By his side, Tang Linglong helped him pour the wine.

She did not even put this kind of person in her eyes. Master's strength was enough to suppress this group of dimensional world!

Mou Bilian looked deeply at Jiang Tian, and said to himself softly:

"This person is unfathomably strong, but he does not have the qualifications to provoke the Wind Blade City! Wind Blade City is a huge city, they are not so easy to mess with! Even our Maolin City is not willing to offend him! "

Her mutterings made sense.

Wind Blade City was indeed very strong, and should not be provoked.

However, what she did not know was that when Jiang Tian said that it was the Wind Blade City, even the Yun Lan Nation, she did not even care about it.

Mou Hongdie turned his head to look at his sister, and coldly said. "Why do you not know what is important and what is not?"

"What's wrong? He's just a guard, and relies on our family to survive! " Mou Bilian was puzzled.

scoffed coldly in his heart, relying on our Mou Family to survive. If not for him, our Mou Family would have been smashed into pieces.

However, she did not say it out loud. Instead, she frowned and reprimanded him:

"Even if he is just a guard, he is still a member of our Mou Family! Don't forget, your veins are flowing with the blood of our Mou Family. You haven't even married Feng Batian and you're already sitting sideways! "

"Big Sister has taught me a lesson, I understand!"

Mou Bilian's face darkened as he bowed his head in agreement. In his heart, however, he felt shame and anger mixed together, and the jealousy and hatred towards Jiang Tian grew even stronger.0

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