Underworld Rebirth: Boss, you are dead!

Chapter 160 Not Much, Only Thirty Thousand

Yang Xiu was also forced to do nothing. Fat Tiger's melee supernatural powers and body skills supernatural powers were both high-grade fairy arts, and his realm was still in the early days of the fairyland. The Liming sword alone could not make up the gap between the two.

That's why we can only take risks.

Seeing that Yang Xiu didn't dare to attack, if Fat Tiger was still not sure that he was frightened, he might as well quit Guihundongtian.

Shame!

"Okay, you actually dare to lie to me, Fat Tiger!"

Fat Tiger's face was flushed red as if he was running thin but he hadn't found the toilet for three hours.

The mace was released again, but this time it didn't hit Yang Xiu directly, but floated above Fat Tiger's head.

"big big big!"

As the fat tiger shouted, the mace actually swelled several times like the inheritance stick that took the little blue pill!
"Five thousand catties of mace, I, Fat Tiger, will smash you to death today!"

Yang Xiu: "..."

If Yang Xiu hadn't confirmed that he was indeed the only earthling who stayed in the underworld in the past 600 years, Yang Xiu might have suspected that the fat tiger was a fellow.

Not only the name comes with a stalk, but the words are also a stalk.

Naturally, Yang Xiu couldn't carry a five thousand catty mace.

The previous "Yin-Yang Tribulation Finger" was indeed imitated by soul thoughts, and it deceived Fat Tiger.

But this trick is not just to resolve the previous danger.

"By the way" has to wait for a while.

Thus condensing the real power of yin and yang.

Yang Xiu had no doubts about the five-thousand-jin mace, and with Fat Tiger's method, he could hit his head in two seconds at most. At that speed, "Drunken Immortal Moonwatching Steps" probably couldn't dodge it.

But "The Drunken Immortal Watching the Moon Step" couldn't dodge it, but "Yin Yang Tribulation Finger" was able to attack the fat tiger before the mace fell.

Since the soldier's dangerous move has been used once, Yang Xiu doesn't mind using it a second time.

You can't use "Emperor Song", right?

In the current realm, it takes too long to gather time to release the Emperor Yin. It is no problem to resist the catastrophe. After all, there is an interval between the thunder and thunder, and there is enough time to prepare.

Fat Tiger will not give Yang Xiu a chance.

Fortunately, the Yin-Yang Tribulation Finger is enough.

The distance of eighty feet is only a blink of an eye, and the five-thousand-jin mace can barely be dropped.

"How do you really know the Supreme Immortal Technique?"

Fat Tiger thought that Yang Xiu was just playing an illusion, slapping his swollen face to pretend to be fat.

Who knew it was really a fat man of eight hundred catties?
Supreme Immortal Art, this thing is not so easy to cultivate.

Fat Tiger also has a Supreme Immortal Art in his hand, and it was only thanks to his master's blessing that he could exchange it in Guihundongtian.

But now, he barely understands some of the mysteries of the Supreme Immortal Technique, and it will take a long time to settle down if he wants to cultivate successfully.

The competition between cultivators is actually a battle of skills!
"Dharma" is a supernatural power and a magic weapon.

The comparison between the two sides in the fight is who has the most luxurious lineup of magic weapons and who is more proficient in using magic weapons.

The comparison is who has a higher level of supernatural power, whose supernatural power can be released faster, and whose supernatural power can form restraint more.

It's really rare in the Six Realms for a strange person like Yang Xiu to figure out how to use people's hearts and human weaknesses to formulate tactics when he has nothing to do.

Because of this approach, it is too...

Too "low-end"!
Yang Xiu's style of play is more like the idea used in many martial arts novels when he was on earth.

But in the six realms, the realm is the largest, and resources are the most important!
It is the usual thinking to break all laws with one force, and the way of heaven, one thing, one thing, one law, one law, this is the tactic.

For example, if the opponent uses fire, then use water to suppress it, and if the opponent uses water, then use soil to suppress it.

How can there be a way where the opponent smashes it with a mace and cheats with his soul to buy time?

Different thoughts create different ideas.

In short, Wu Changweng was amazed again and again.

Although this style of play is not bright enough, not straightforward enough.

But in a real life-and-death battle, survival is the kingly way, so why not be a bit more insidious?
The Yin-Yang power referred to by Yin-Yang Tribulation disappeared only an inch away from Fat Tiger's eyebrows.

Fat Tiger was already sweating profusely from fright.

Wu Changweng flicked his right hand: "Boy Yang Xiu, you are really relentless, the old man's hand is sore by your Yin-Yang finger."

Just now, it was Wu Changweng who blocked the Yin-Yang Jiezhi.

Yang Xiu's current use of the power of the Yin-Yang Tribulation Finger seems to only make Da Luo Tianxian a little bit sore.

Fat Tiger was trying his best to maintain his "inflated mace" before, and the Yin-Yang Jiezhi had already arrived in front of him in such a short period of time, and there was not enough time to use the effective protective supernatural power.

Yang Xiu: "Brother Fat Tiger, I've accepted it!"

Fat Tiger was ashamed in his heart, but his mouth was still unconvinced: "I think you are deliberately teasing me, Fat Tiger! You win, and when I finish cultivating the Supreme Immortal Technique, I will definitely come back to find a place!"

Fat Tiger walked away disheartened, and Wu Changweng walked up to him with a smile and asked, "How do you feel after a fight?"

Yang Xiu nodded: "Brother Fat Tiger is very strong."

Wu Changweng: "Well, if it weren't for your quick thinking, I'm afraid you would have lost it long ago. It is not so easy to cross the realm."

Yang Xiu: "Old Wu Fu, I'll take my leave first."

Wu Changweng: "You won't go to retreat right away, will you?"

Yang Xiu: "No, I'll change something first."

Wu Changweng: "Well, that's good."

Wu Changweng can be regarded as a warm-hearted person. Although Yang Xiu is not his apprentice, he can be regarded as a witness to Yang Xiu's deeds in Guihundongtian.

Wu Changweng was also worried that Yang Xiu only knew how to practice hard.

Fat Tiger is also worthy of being the "Old Student" of Guihundongtian. In this battle, Yang Xiu is under great pressure. Or it can be said that if he keeps fighting head-on, Yang Xiu may be defeated.

After the battle just now, Yang Xiu understood his own flaws.

Although "Drunken Immortal Watching the Moon Steps" and "Immortal Wind and Cloud Physical Technique" are the supreme know-how of Shushan, they are indeed too useless for the current Yang Xiu.

There are not only training rooms and places for receiving tasks in Tianhun Mansion, but also places for buying and selling things.

Buying things in Tianhun Mansion can not only use merit, but also use soul yuan.

The 50 merits in Yang Xiu's hand had to be kept to offset the task quota.

Fortunately, the reward given to Yang Xiu by the Southern Emperor is not just a wordless imperial book.

Hunyuan, more or less lost to Yang Xiu.

Not much, just thirty thousand.

Converted into soul coins, it's only 500 billion.

Among other things, among the disciples of Guihundongtian, Yang Xiu is now an absolute local tyrant!
Thirty thousand soul yuan, if you go to the Meihun building, a female cultivator at the Daluo level can keep her for three to five years!

Yang Xiu didn't leave any merit or soul energy to Chu Xinhe, this was Yan Ruyu's request.

Therefore, the 50 soul yuan was squandered with Yang Xiu, and the merit was enough for Yang Xiu to get into the training room and cultivate him for [-] years!

Yang Xiu swaggered into the exchange ceremony of Tianhun Mansion, and casually threw a universe bag to the maid:

"Let me choose some skills, I want a top-grade immortal technique!"

(End of this chapter)