C16 A Sudden Change of Events
"Vile creature, didn't you hear me say stop? You actually dare to attack? Don't tell me you want to kill someone? " Ji Batian said with a gloomy expression.
Ji Wuyan stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He said with a cold smile, "Ridiculous. Didn't you see that your precious son took out his weapon first? In terms of killing someone, it should be him who wanted to kill someone. Why are you blaming me? What I did was merely self-defense. "
" Bastard, you actually dare to talk back? Today, I'll teach you a good lesson on behalf of your father. "
Ji Batian flew into a rage out of humiliation. A cold light flashed in his eyes. With a sway of his body, he raised his palm and was about to slap Ji Wuyan's head. A palm wind whistled past like a sharp blade, piercing people's skin.
At this moment, killing intent was everywhere, and it was filled with a fierce light!
Not good!
This old fellow wants to kill me!
Ji Wuyan's expression changed dramatically. His sense of smell was like that of a wild beast. It made him understand that this palm strike was definitely not just a simple lesson. His opponent definitely wanted to take this opportunity to kill him.
He was going to risk it all!
If he didn't stake it all, he would die!
Gritting his teeth, a crazed expression appeared on Ji Wuyan's face. He took out a Vitality Pill and swallowed it. In that instant, his body rapidly recovered. The white card hidden in his sleeve flashed and disappeared. A white light entered his body, and an inexplicable memory emerged. ...
"'Ding... Usage successful. Congratulations to host for obtaining Liang Kun character skill. '"
Iron Bridge Three Liang Kun, one of the Ten Tigers of Guangdong at the end of the Qing Dynasty, had created his own Iron Line Fist.
Iron Line Fist!
Ji Wuyan shouted in his heart and instinctively moved his body. His legs were lower than the ground, forming a work-type horse stance. Borrowing the strength of his waist, he used a punch to meet the punch...
Ta! Ta!
Ji Batian actually took two steps back in front of everyone's eyes, and Ji Wuyan was even worse. He directly spat out blood and was sent flying.
Silence!
Everyone was shocked!
All the disciples were dumbstruck as they looked at the scene before them in disbelief.
Was this true?
He had actually repelled Elder Batian with a single punch!
Everyone knew that Ji Batian was a Nirvana Stage warrior, and his muscles and bones were extremely tight. He was as hard as steel. Let alone forcing him back, even if he had a sharp sword in his hand, he would still slash at Elder ___'s body. * Hong Long...... *
There was indeed a problem with this kid!
Ji Batian's face was as gloomy as a drop of water. Killing intent emerged in his eyes, and he clenched his fist. He couldn't give this kid any chance to resist. He wanted to use this opportunity to kill him!
With this thought in mind, Ji Batian circulated the boundless inner Qi in his body. He lifted his palm lightly and his sleeve moved without any wind. A wisp of black fog suddenly appeared and wrapped around his palm...
"It's the ninth grade martial skill, Yin Wind Palm!"
"What!? Martial Skill?"
"It's over, Elder Batian is really angry, he even used a martial skill!"
The family elders by the side were shocked.
Martial skills were an attack technique that a martial artist could only use after breaking through to the Divine Sense realm and producing inner qi in their body.1
After tens of thousands of years of practice, martial techniques could usually be divided into nine levels. The first level was the strongest, and the ninth level was the weakest.
Now that Ji Batian had used the ninth grade martial skill on Ji Wuyan, it could be seen how determined he was to kill Ji Wuyan.
"Kid! Go to hell!"
Ji Batian laughed coldly in his heart. He kicked the ground with both legs, and as fast as lightning, he turned into a black shadow and shot out. Looking at the opponent's head, he did not hesitate to hit it with his palm.
Was he going to die just like that?
Ji Wuyan had just stood up and didn't have time to react when he felt another attack from the opponent. He couldn't help but laugh bitterly.
At this moment, he had no strength to resist anymore. That attack just now seemed so cool. However, his opponent's power was beyond his imagination, causing him to suffer serious internal injuries once again. His hands were now hanging limply, and he was simply unable to consume the Vitality Pill again.
Forget it!
If he died, then so be it!
In any case, he had lived a happy life. It was a pity that he could no longer take revenge!
Just as Ji Wuyan was about to give up, with a swoosh, a black shadow quickly appeared in front of him.
Bang!
A strong explosive sound rang out on the arena. The two figures that had collided each took a small step back.
"Big Brother, why must you use martial skills to deal with a junior?"
A familiar bright voice entered Ji Wuyan's ears...
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