He is truly the Tai Sui God on earth

Chapter 101: Traitor (6th update completed, please vote!)
“I really miss…”

Outside the door of the Vajra Gate, a figure in a black robe was looking at the two huge Vajra statues.

"When was the last time you saw this?"

As he said this, the black-robed figure entered the mountain gate and ordered a meal in the cafeteria with ease.

Because the man in black robe was too skilled, the servants in the cafeteria did not react for a while. But until the stew and pancakes were brought over, the servants realized that the clothes on the man were not from the mountain gate.

But at this moment, they saw the man's face.

"Okay, I won't make it difficult for you. After all, you are too weak."

The man in black robe just waved his hand casually, and the servants scattered in fear.

"Sure enough, it's still as unpalatable as it was back then."

Although he said this, the man in black robe still ate the food in front of him attentively.

Until, that thin old figure appeared at the table.

"It's really you."

The old man's eyes were still calm and full of indifference.

"You actually dare to come back?"

"It seems that you have received my declaration of war."

The man in black robe spoke as he rolled the stewed meat into the steaming pancake.

"Originally, I didn't want to fight Junior Brother Zhiyuan, and I was going to make the challenge more formal, but he drew his sword as soon as he saw me, so I had no choice but to teach him some rules."

As he said this, the man in black robe took a bite of the fried cake in his hand, and his mouth was full of oil.

"But now it seems that using Junior Brother Zhiyuan as a challenge will have a better effect."

"Is there a way to provoke generals?"

The thin old man still had no expression on his face.

"It seems you've learned a lot of tricks outside."

"It's not necessarily just cleverness."

After finishing the burrito in a few bites, the man in black robe took another big sip of wine.

"At least now I know that if I don't kill you head-on, I will never get over that hurdle and will never be able to truly control my energy with my mind."

"Just like, now when I talk to you, I still use the honorific title."

"So... Master."

Having said this, the man in black robe, who had eaten and drunk his fill, stood up.

"Teach your disciple one more time."

"Feng Tianyang."

The old man still had no expression on his face.

"Is this your confidence?"

Snap——

The three glass tubes hidden in the black-robed man's arms suddenly shattered.

The dark purple liquid filled his arms, and the black-robed man called Feng Tianyang laughed.

"Should I thank you for holding back? Or is it that you couldn't kill me with this blow? But you actually think I can use medicine when fighting with you. That's really disrespectful of me."

Feng Tianyang casually tore off his black robe, revealing his muscular body.

Also exposed were the crisscrossing scars all over his body.

"Three hundred and fifty-nine games."

It was at this time that Feng Tianyang suddenly spoke.

"Since I left, I've fought 359 battles, big and small, against one hundred and one men. Being able to leave a wound on me is a lifelong honor for them."

As he said this, Feng Tianyang looked at the thin old man.

"What about you? Can you be the one hundred and second?"

"Noisy."

The thin old man raised his hand and waved.

The plates, food boxes, tables, chairs and benches were all blown back by this casual wave of his hand, smashing into pieces in the distance.

But the man named Feng Tianyang still stood there.

There was no movement at all.

"It seems you are really old."

Feng Tianyang shook his head slightly. "This level of power alone can't break my protective Qi... You don't still think I'm the same me you casually shoved into the wall with a single wave of your hand, do you?"

As he spoke, Feng Tianyang even waved to the old man.

"Use the Golden Sword Force."

"It's shameless to talk big."

The thin old man raised his hand directly.

It was clearly just an ordinary hand-raising gesture, but the invisible sense of oppression instantly filled the entire huge hall. The heavy pressure seemed to have really condensed into substance, crushing the surrounding tables, chairs and benches into pieces.

But Feng Tianyang laughed.

"That's it! That's what I want!"

Feng Tianyang laughed loudly, but also took a stance.

"Then let's see whether your Golden Blade Power is stronger, or the Hungry Tiger Power that I have learned myself!"

This time, Feng Tianyang no longer used any honorifics, and his big hands were like tiger claws, grabbing down with a bang!

The raised hand fell down.

But it was not just the palm itself that fell, the invisible energy force cut through the palm before it did, and it was something far sharper than a palm knife.

Nothing is continuous, and everything can be solved.

This is the true power of the golden sword!

"Well done!"

Facing the endless golden knife blade, Feng Tianyang didn't dodge or evade, but grabbed it directly!
"Then let me show you who is stronger!"

"Oh!"

With a loud bang, the golden knife blade was crushed by Feng Tianyang's claw!
And this continuous golden knife energy blade couldn't even leave any trace on Feng Tianyang's palm.

"Master, it's time to get serious."

His claws tightened and Feng Tianyang narrowed his eyes.

"If you don't have some stronger skills, you will really die here today."

The answer to Feng Tianyang was the second golden knife air blade.

For a moment, air blades were slashing continuously, claw shadows were everywhere, and the scattered attacks were destroying everything around them wantonly. Soon the entire cafeteria was shaken and on the verge of collapse.

"The power is always there, it just depends on how much you can bear."

Feng Tianyang laughed heartily as he swung his claws to shatter the knife light.

"What about you! Old man! How much power can you bear now? How much can you bear?"

As he said this, Feng Tianyang slashed down with his sharp claws!

"Show me the bearer! Come on!"

Poof——

The sharp claws tore apart the knife light and also tore the old man's left shoulder.

But at this moment, the old man raised his right hand.

"Want to see something new?"

The old man's eyes suddenly widened!

"Then show you the new one!"

Poof——

A huge wound suddenly appeared between Feng Tianyang's chest and abdomen, almost cutting him in half!
"Varied……"

Feng Tianyang's face was full of disbelief. He had no idea what kind of attack this was.

He didn't even see the existence of the knife.

"But unfortunately, I still won."

As he said this, Feng Tianyang clenched his right hand.

The claw shadow that had originally only torn the old man's left shoulder suddenly exerted force again.

The sharp claws directly tore apart the left half of the old man's body.

Along with the heart.

"It's new, but it's not very useful. It's so new that you haven't mastered it yet."

Having said this, Feng Tianyang walked over.

Then he stretched out his claws and tore off the old man's head.

(End of this chapter)