Taikoo Martial Art

Chapter 49 The Power of the Dragon Soul
Hu Tianba glanced around and found that his brothers had all been dealt with by Fang Tian.

He immediately became angry, and yelled at Fang Tian: "Little bastard, if the king doesn't beat you into meatloaf, I won't be able to get rid of my anger!"

drink!
In an instant, Hu Tianba raised the big iron rod in his hand and slammed it down on Fang Tian's head.

boom!
With the flash of Fang Tian's figure, he dodged his attack.

"Little bastard, you have two brushes, and you can dodge this king's attack by holding a bitch."

This Hu Tianba is not in a hurry at all. In his opinion, Fang Tian is just a martial artist with the fifth level of the martial artist realm, and he is already a fish on the sword.

Immediately, Fang Tian put Mo Suwen, who was in a coma, aside.

Mo Suwen fell into a coma due to a serious injury, and it would take several hours at least, three to five days, or even half a month to wake up.

That Hu Tianba didn't launch a second attack immediately, he was afraid that the iron rod would hit Mo Suwen to death, and he wouldn't be able to enjoy it.

At this moment, Fang Tian shrugged his shoulders, and then stimulated the true essence in his body.

brush!
A majestic fluctuation of true qi erupted from his body, and the ripples of true qi formed continuously spread to tens of feet.

brush!
When the ripples of true energy spread to Hu Tianba's body, his face immediately became serious.

Just from the ripples of true qi, Hu Tianba could feel that Fang Tian's combat power was definitely not below the sixth level of martial artist realm.

But he still doesn't think Fang Tian is his opponent.

"Suffer to death!"

Holding the big iron rod in both hands, Hu Tianba came directly with a "sweeping thousands of troops".

boom!
At this moment, Fang Tian blocked the Fengming Sword in his hand, and the reputation of the sword buzzed.

"Shocking Wind Sword Skill, Wind Shadow Style!"

call out!
The long sword struck Hu Tianba like a wind shadow.

Bang!
Suddenly, the long sword in Fang Tian's hand was bounced back.

"Armor?"

Fang Tian frowned. If he hadn't been wearing armor, this Hu Tianba would have been killed by his sword.

"Little bastard, I didn't expect your sword skills to be so strong. If this king hadn't been wearing a rock steel armor, he would have been killed by your sword."

Hu Tianba's anger became even worse. He never expected that a young man with the fifth level of martial arts cultivation would have such superb sword skills.

Seeing this, Fang Tian put away the long sword in his hand. He didn't give up killing Hu Tianba, but with his current cultivation level, even with a sword, he couldn't kill Hu Tianba.

At the moment, the only way to kill it is to use brute force.

brush!
Fang Tian jumped up, avoiding the attack of the big iron rod, and then punched Hu Tianba's body.

boom!
This punch hit Hu Tianba's chest immediately, and immediately a strong fist impact pushed back that Tyrant Tianhu by more than ten steps.

boom!
Hu Tianba raised the big iron rod and slammed it on the ground to stop the impact.

At this moment, his face was extremely ferocious, and his pupils were bloodshot.

"The power of the nine tigers!"

This Hu Tianba said furiously: "Bastard, it seems that you are really a martial arts genius, but my king likes to kill you the most. These so-called martial arts geniuses are in the cradle."

Seeing this, Hu Tianba stuck the big iron rod in his hand on the ground, ready to attack Fang Tian with his bare hands.

Because he used this big iron rod weighing hundreds of catties, his attack speed became slow, no matter how lethal it was, he couldn't hit Fang Tian.

Clap!

Hu Tianba loosened his muscles and bones, and then, like a fierce tiger, he rushed towards Fang Tian's front.

Boom!

"It's hard to get rid of this anger if I don't beat you to a bloody mess."

boom!
That Hu Tianba seemed to be crazy, punching punches was a violent bombardment, the speed of punching was quite fast, and the power of each punch was not under the power of eight tigers.

This Hu Tianba originally majored in physical arts, his body was not only strong, but his strength was even more tyrannical.

boom!
When dodging the dozens of punches from Hu Tianba, he hit back with both fists, sending Fang Tian who was in the block flying more than ten feet away.

"Cough cough..."

Fang Tian coughed heavily, and muttered to himself: "With the current cultivation level, it is a little bit reluctant to kill him with brute force."

Hu Tianba is a martial artist at the seventh level of the martial artist realm. He has reached great success in body training. He can definitely withstand the bombardment of the power of ten tigers. In addition, he has rock steel armor on his body. With the power of twelve tigers, there is no way to kill it.

"Little bastard, your death is imminent. Don't make unnecessary struggles. Be obediently killed by this king. Maybe this king will be happy and leave your whole body behind." Hu Tianba said arrogantly.

Fang Tian took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled: "It seems that I can only use this trick."

Hearing this, Hu Tianba's pupils glared: "Little bastard, are you still hiding your strength?"

"No matter what strength you hide, you will definitely die today!"

drink!
Hu Tianba raised his head and roared, the veins on his neck and arms emerged like earthworms.

"Suffer to death!"

Hu Tianba clenched his fist tightly, and with this fist, he brought out all his strength.

At the same time, Fang Tian released a shocking true energy, and then, this true energy formed a fiery red dragon on his body.

When the air dragon was circling, that Hu Tianba was frightened immediately.

"Dragon Soul?"

A warrior with a dragon soul, not to mention that it is rare to meet in Qinglan country in a thousand years, even in the entire Zhenwu continent, it is like a rare existence.

"Fire Dragon Fist, Extinguish!"

I saw the word "Mie" fall, and with Fang Tian's fist punching, the fist energy suddenly gathered into a fiery red air dragon, bombarding along the front.

boom!
This punch, like a fire dragon, pierced through the body of this Hu Tianba.

Boom!

That Hu Tianba's body trembled, and a mouthful of blood spewed out. He fell to the ground at the beginning, completely losing his breath of life.

After a while, Fang Tian took a breath, looked at Hu Tianba's body, and then looked away.

"Based on my current cultivation, I used up [-]% of my real energy to perform one strike of the Fire Dragon Fist!"

A punch with the power of the dragon soul, even a martial artist at the eighth level of the martial artist realm, can kill him on the spot.

If it wasn't for life and death, he wouldn't easily use his trump card.

What's more, this is the power of the dragon soul. If someone finds out, it will definitely cause a series of troubles.

Fortunately, Hu Tianba, who knew the power of the dragon soul, had already died.

And Mo Suwen, who was on the side, also fell into a coma due to serious injuries.

If not, he would not easily display the power of the dragon soul and kill it.

……

Time flies, and three and a half days have passed in a blink of an eye.

In an inn in the imperial capital, Mo Suwen woke up in a daze.

When she dragged her frail body out of the room, she saw Fang Tian.

"How long have I been in a coma? Why am I here? Where are the Decepticons?"

Mo Su asked three questions in a row, but Fang Tian only answered her one question.

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