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The so-called four big factors, was something that the Meng xiaotian had calculated himself.
The first was courage!
Courage was the first factor to success. If one did not have the guts, then they would be bullied if they went to sell vegetables.
Second, ruthlessness.
Ruthlessness was a necessary means to success. If a person's heart was not ruthless, they would be indecisive and miss out on the opportunity. Thus, those who had achieved great things in the past were all ruthless individuals.
Third, was his stomach.
There was no specific requirement for someone who was scheming against another person, but it was a standard for someone who was scheming against another person. Because of these schemes, there was a chance for him to succeed, and it was impossible for him to succeed just and upright.
Fourth, it was also very important that a thick-skinned and thin-skinned person would be embarrassed to do anything. How could they have a chance of success?
Therefore, Meng xiaotian's requirement for him was to be able to achieve the best of the four points. Only then would he be able to survive in this world.
In just half an incense's time, the Meng xiaotian had massacred nearly a hundred people, and because they were approaching, a strong stench of blood rose up.
Meng xiaotian liked this kind of Blood Qi the most. This Blood Qi was not only the best way to recover physical strength, it was also the best way to refine the physical body.
However, ever since Meng xiaotian tried to inhale it just now, he almost vomited.
For some reason, the blood aura of these Savage Cultivators seemed to be filled with an indescribably disgusting aura that caused him to feel especially irritated. It was as if he wanted to tear these Savage Cultivators apart immediately.
Meng xiaotian was very clear that if he was affected by this will, then he would very quickly be covered in a cloud of killing intent and become a killing machine. In that situation, no one could stop him, and Meng xiaotian could not be sure that he could recover.
As a result, he continuously used his perfect spiritual power to suppress the rolling sea of consciousness. It was much better after continuously sealing it.
Even so, when Meng xiaotian made his move, there was still a hint of killing intent.
However, what was strange was that when the Meng xiaotian's killing intent made contact with these Savage Land people, their bodies collapsed involuntarily!
In fact, under the shocked gaze of the Meng xiaotian, it even formed a black hole which then disappeared into thin air.
Meng xiaotian was stunned, "This … "What's going on?"
Boom!
A vibration broke Meng xiaotian's train of thoughts.
"You're courting death …!" A stiff voice came from afar.
"Humph!" Meng xiaotian curled his lips in disdain.
These savage dogs really liked to posture! I'll let you pretend! I'll let you pretend!
The corner of Meng xiaotian's mouth curled up in amusement, at the same time, his left hand smashed the head of a Nascent Soul stage cultivator, causing him to turn into ashes.
"Ah …" You... "Who are you?" An old man with a beard and white hair wearing a pair of clogs stood in the air, staring straight at Meng xiaotian, eyes wide open.
"Humph!" I am a tyrant of mud, Lai Ri scolded … A huge calamity … "Hahahahaha!" The Meng xiaotian who was more talented wrote a poem on the spot, to the point where he couldn't think of the last sentence, and used Hahahaha to replace it.
It had to be said that the literary talent of Grand Scholar Meng seemed to be quite outstanding. Using the word 'hahahahaha' in its place could be said to be the only one since time immemorial!
"Eight!" The old man's face turned red.
"Lie down in the mud!" Poor Slow Yellow... Pui! The experts of the Wilderness were actually brought here by the Meng xiaotian.
"F * ck you!" F * ck you! "You f * cker, why don't you take a piss and take care of yourself? Look at your three year old dead mother and five year old father and six year old body. I have no interest in playing with you!" Meng xiaotian was completely bald.0
"Eight …!" The Spirit Transformation Stage expert was angered to the point that his mouth was crooked and his eyes were slanted.
"F * ck off!" If you want to die, then hurry over. Grandpa here doesn't have time to play with you, I'll slaughter you and the rest of the pigs! " Although the Meng xiaotian said these words, his hand did not show any signs of weakness. Three black dragons appeared behind the old man in the blink of an eye and pounced towards him.
"Hng hng!" Meng xiaotian smiled proudly, in the next moment, he was already behind the old man, and kicked his butt.
The old man had just turned around and was preparing to deal with the three strange Black Dragons, but he was unable to defend against the Meng xiaotian's legs.
He was kicked everywhere!
"Hit the dog with the stick!" Meng xiaotian gave a long whistle, and a long iron rod appeared out of nowhere. He swung it at the face of the old man from the desolation land!
"First form of the Hitting Hands technique, Hit the Dog's Head!" The Meng xiaotian shouted excitedly as a thick iron rod smashed down mercilessly. It brought along a thunder-like force and the powerful physical body of the Meng xiaotian as it smashed fiercely onto the savage old man's body.
The old man was shocked. He quickly rolled on the ground and managed to escape one of them.
"Hit Dog Stick Style Two, Hit Twin Hounds!" The moment Meng xiaotian landed on the ground, he fiercely swept his gaze over the old man's legs, as if trying to break them.
"Humph!"
The old man's heart trembled in fear, he quickly flew up and kicked Meng xiaotian's iron rod.
"Hee hee!" The third move of the dog beating technique, Pushing the dog into the sky! " Meng xiaotian changed his staff technique and threw the old man into the air.
At that moment, the old man was just about to touch Meng xiaotian's pole, and before he could even react, Meng xiaotian had already picked him up.
If Hong Lingtong, the founder of the Sticker Kick Technique was present, he would definitely scold Meng xiaotian. You little bastard, this daddy has spent so much effort to create this new Sticky Kick Technique, do you really think it's that useful?
But the world of Meng xiaotian was a world of cultivators. One could fly through the air and did not need any external force.
The old man immediately activated his spirit energy in mid air and stopped in his tracks, coldly staring at Meng xiaotian.
"Old dog, how do you feel?" Meng xiaotian held his iron rod and asked while grinning.
"Eight …" "Eight …" The old man kept saying these words, he was extremely angry at Meng xiaotian.
"F * ck you!" Meng xiaotian moved, the power of the steel pole became strong and powerful, sweeping in all directions.
Ah …
Following several miserable cries, all the Savage Cultivators in these tents were thoroughly killed. Furthermore, the Meng xiaotian had added perfect spirit energy and a killing intent to the iron rods, completely destroying their bodies and souls.
"Ah …" "Ga Ga!" The old man shouted angrily from the sky, but he did not dare to come down. He had seen how powerful the Meng xiaotian was and did not want to provoke them.
"Old dog, you are enjoying yourself!" Look at your cowardly look, haha! " Meng xiaotian's voice was not loud, but everyone could hear it clearly.
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