Eternal Mad Emperor

Chapter 50 Wonderful Sound
Wen Tian let out a cold snort, galloped from behind, and stood in front of the little nun with a sway, his five fingers forming claws, facing the big man directly.

Wentian's claws are like steel claws, not only carrying a fierce aura, but also carrying a fierce and invincible momentum.

"Boy, who are you?" Feeling the huge force from the opponent's hand, the big man's face changed suddenly.

Immediately, with a bang, his Yuan Li, which belonged to the late stage of Yuan Lian, surged into his hands to fight against it.

His expression eased somewhat, but his heart was still shocked, because the other party did not use his strength, but only used his physical strength to contend with him.

Wentian's expression was cold and he didn't reply. Suddenly, his eyelids twitched, his hand raised with great strength, and he pulled the big man away, turning sideways to avoid it.

With a "bang", at the moment he dodged, a giant hammer hit the ground with a heavy force, causing a loud noise.

As a result, a gigantic pit one foot deep appeared in the ground.

"Boy's reflexes aren't bad, but let's give you another blow."

After the other big man was surprised, he let out a sound, and the energy on his body rose up, making his giant hammer shine brightly.

"Be careful!" Seeing this, the little nun couldn't help exclaiming, worried about the sudden appearance of Wentian in her heart.

Wentian's expression froze, and immediately, his right hand tightly grasped the hilt of the Broken Star sword behind his back, and he swiped hard.

There was a loud clang, and with the purple Broken Star in his hand, he pointed the sword at the big man.

In an instant, he stepped forward heavily with his left foot, grasped the Broken Star with both hands, and the huge force in his body exploded. With a bang, the Broken Star suddenly chopped out.

boom! !

When the swords and hammers collided, there was a loud noise, which was deafening.

"This is impossible!!" Then there was a terrified roar.

I saw the big man holding a huge hammer, and took a few steps back before he stabilized his footsteps. At this moment, his body was full of energy and blood, and his throat couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. His eyes looked shocked, as if he had seen a ghost.

With a "click", immediately under the shocked eyes of the big man, his giant hammer, which had reached the mid-level yellow rank, shattered inch by inch, leaving only the handle of the hammer in the blink of an eye.

"Mysterious weapon?" The big man screamed, but soon he licked his lips, and his eyes showed greedy eyes.

"Leave the weapon, and spare you!" Another big man looked at the Broken Star in Wentian's hand, and his pupils showed fanaticism and greed.

However, Wentian's expression turned even colder when he heard this.

He stomped hard on both feet, and the whole person rushed out like a tiger ambushing, holding a broken star as heavy as lead, and slashed forward again.

The sword was powerful, and when it was cut out, a strange purple light appeared on Sui Xing's body. With a bang, there was a loud bang, resounding through the sky, the wind raged in the air, and dust swept across the sky.

bang bang! !Two bewildered figures suddenly rushed out of the storm, they were the two sweaters.

At this moment, the eyes of the two of them were horrified, and there was a storm in their hearts. If they had been a little later in avoiding just now, they would have already become the souls of the other party's sword.

"Damn it, what is the origin of this kid? He has such strength?" The two were shocked and full of doubts at the same time.

However, when the little nun saw this scene, her dark eyes flashed with admiration, and Wentian's slender figure unconsciously became taller in her eyes.

But for his own blow, Wentian showed dissatisfaction on his face, because the sword was on his body, which slowed down his speed, and because of this, he failed to kill the opponent with one blow.

"Boy, who are you? Do you know that we are from Qingxu Village? If you are sensible, leave your weapons, otherwise, there will be no place for you in the world." One of the big men said.

"That's right! The master of my Qingxu Village is the King Qingxu who is known as the King of Myriad Xus, and you can't be provoked by a mere brat."

Mentioning this King Qingxu, the faces of the two were full of admiration and excitement.

"The King of Myriad Xu, Qing Xu King?" Hearing what the two said, Wen Tian's eyes suddenly shrank.

And that little nun's face turned even paler, it was obvious that she had heard the name of King Qingxu.

Speaking of King Qingxu, although Wentian had never dealt with him in his previous life, he had heard a little about the other party's name.

This King Qingxu is a strong man in the Vientiane realm. Although he only has the early Vientiane cultivation base, even if he is in the Vientiane mid-stage, he dare not provoke him easily.

Just because he is powerful and has the power of ever-changing, it is rumored that he can transform into countless clones, which makes people headache.

He is the overlord within hundreds of miles, and even the master Jingyin of Ningqing Taoist temple is very afraid of him.

"Boy, what's the matter? Only now do you know you're afraid? Why don't you obediently offer up the weapon?"

The faces of the two big men once again showed their arrogance. After all, the name of the village owner, King Qingxu, is well-known and frightens the heroes everywhere.

Seeing this, the little nun's expression became even more tense, full of anxiety and uneasiness.

"King Qingxu?" Wentian's expression froze, and immediately there was a bang, an inexplicable aura erupted from his body, and he stabbed out suddenly with a broken star in his hand.

With a "chi", a purple sword light rushed out, carrying fierce power, as if it could penetrate the void.

"Bastard!" The two big men shouted angrily, but maybe they sensed the power of the sword, they jumped back again and again, and their faces showed a burst of blue and red.

"Boy, please remember that today's matter will not be counted in this way." The two big men disappeared from Wentian's sight after a few jumps, but their ruthless words still rang in the air.

Wentian's expression froze, but soon returned to normal.

Although this King Qingxu's reputation is great, it is not enough to shock him. With his cultivation in his previous life, he can be easily crushed and killed with a single finger.

"Aren't you there?" Seeing the two big men leaving, the little nun was overjoyed and asked immediately.

Wentian set his sights on the little nun, and immediately turned his eyes slightly: "Lian Yuan middle stage?"

When he noticed the little nun's cultivation, he couldn't help being surprised. After all, no matter how he looked at it, she was younger than him.

But soon, I saw him shaking his head slightly.

Because of the cultivation base in the middle stage of Lianyuan, although the odds of winning against the two late Lianyuan players are extremely slight, they are not easy to catch.

It seems that the little nun in front of her is just a flower in the greenhouse.

In fact, Wentian's guess was correct. This little nun's name is Miaoyin, and she is a disciple of Ningqing Taoist Temple. She has been practicing on the mountain for a long time, and she has never fought viciously with anyone. She sneaked down the mountain today, and she did not expect to meet gangsters .

"Are you a disciple of Ningqing Taoist Temple?" Wentian asked calmly.

The little nun looked stunned, and quickly replied: "Thank you for saving my life, my son. My name is Miaoyin, and I am the fourth generation disciple of Ningqing Taoist Temple."

"It's a little effort, little benefactor of Miaoyin, you don't have to be polite, if you don't mind, just ask me to ask the sky." Looking at the other party's grateful expression, Wentian showed a touch of helplessness.

"It turned out to be Brother Wentian! I don't know why you came to Ningqing Mountain? Now that Brother Wentian has offended the people in Qingxu Village, this Qingcheng is still not suitable for staying for a long time." After reacting, the little nun's face showed worry again color.

"To be honest, I came to Ningqing Mountain this time to ask to see Princess Muli of Ningqing Taoist Temple. I don't know little benefactor Miaoyin, can you introduce me for me." Wentian said.

"You want to see Uncle Mu Li?" Miao Yin opened her mouth with surprise.

However, before Wentian could answer, his expression suddenly changed. At that moment, he froze and jumped back quickly.

With a sound of "嗤", a golden light suddenly descended from the sky, hitting the place where Wentian stood just now, drawing a crack five feet long and one foot deep.

Wentian's expression suddenly turned cold, and he looked up at the void.

　I have a sore throat, maybe there will be an update today, please forgive me.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)