Chapter 511

Yang Tian asked, his eyes narrowed slightly, feeling the mysterious Qi blocked in his body, and some joked: "hehe, we still understand the principle of first come, first served. Since it's you who come first, it's better for you to try first."

"Oh, really? Let's go in and seize the treasure later. Don't blame us for not giving in." Xiao gradually stepped back and looked at the five people of Yang Meng with a good show and said slowly.

"Treasure, do you know anything?" Yang Tian asked with a slight frown. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly said, "speak quickly, otherwise I want you to look good."

"You can look up to yourself." Xiao Jian also smiled. He looked at the five figures and said, "why, you think this area can't use Xuanqi, so you have a lot of confidence, don't you?"

"It's hard at this time."

Yang Tian asked the corner of his mouth with an evil smile and said slowly, "I'm afraid you don't know. I've practiced the forging skill, so I'm more adaptable here. What's the matter? Are you very worried, ha ha."

"Even if you dare to be the enemy of brother Yang, don't weigh it. Don't think you can be arrogant if you defeat Lei Meng." a young man behind him sarcastically said with disdain on his face.

Xiao Chien just shook his head gently and said, "well, you are not qualified to be enemies with me."

Yang Tian asked with a dumb smile, and immediately he waved slowly, his face suddenly turned cold, and his eyes were very cold: "since you don't cooperate so much, brothers, solve them."

Dong!

As soon as his voice fell, the four people around drank in unison. On the surface of their bodies, there were glimmers of different colors. On their skin, there were faint lines, which looked as hard as steel and exuded a strong and heavy feeling. It was obvious that they had practiced the body forging skill. When their soles suddenly stepped on the ground, their body shape burst out.

That kind of momentum, like a tiger down the mountain, is quite oppressive.

Xiao Jian's eyes also became cold at this time. He took a deep breath, and a trace of blood lines appeared on the surface of his body. Immediately, he stamped on the ground, and saw cracks spreading rapidly from his feet. Even if Xiao Jian can't stimulate the mysterious Qi, his physical strength is by no means what ordinary people can compete with.

In order to get the fragments of the ancient sword of heaven's punishment, he doesn't mind clearing the field, valuables and inheritance. He doesn't want to share with others, let alone the enemy.

Whew!

His figure turned into a vague shadow, rushed out directly, and then crashed into the explosive attack.

Boom!

Xiao Chien's fist directly blew forward. The majestic fist tore the air. It was domineering and just fierce, and pounded against an incoming fist.

The low voice sounded. The young man whose fist had been wrapped in black iron was directly blown away by the fist. His face turned white and spit out against the blood. With his strength, he was not an opponent at all.

Boom! Boom!

Xiao Jian's face was expressionless, his fist shadow, the wind roaring on his legs, and the blood colored lines were intertwined. His fist contained quite terrible power. In a few moves, the remaining three people were blasted back one after another, and they couldn't get close to him at all.

"Joint attack."

The four young men looked at each other, and there was no chance of winning the fight alone. Then they cooperated with each other, and their fists were difficult to defeat the four hands. They didn't believe that the other party could turn the sky.

Xiao Jian saw that the other party was scattered and surrounded him together. Naturally, he knew the other party's intention. However, in the face of this encirclement, he didn't intend to avoid anything. The power of blood devil pattern made him unprecedented confident. The other party's forging skill was all waste in his eyes.

When the four young men moved, they swept out at a high speed. Their body shape was like a residual shadow, which was difficult to find out. Their fists and feet cooperated with each other and attacked Xiao gradually from different directions.

Xiao Jian was still open and close, and his blood became more and more intense. His fist and foot seemed to have added magical power. His power was amazing. He didn't intend to play. It was time to end his warm-up.

His eyes were slightly frozen, he glanced around, and then his fist was accurately smashed at a speed that was too fast to cover his ears. That force shocked the air, accompanied by a burst of wind howling, and hit the four people hard.

Before the four figures could react, they were hit hard. Their faces were stunned, mixed with a thick sense of disbelief. Their chests seemed to collapse, their blood gushed out, their bodies flew backwards, and they lost all their combat power in an instant.

Xiao Jian stopped his body, smiled faintly, and his eyes were cold. At this time, he was like a Shura born in blood. He was incomparable wherever he passed.

"How's it going? Is it fun?"

Xiao Chien looked at Yang Tian and asked, pointing to the four fallen figures and whispering.

PA, PA.

"It's really powerful. I underestimate you." Yang Tian asked, patting his palm, but his eyes were very indifferent. He didn't worry about his defeat at all.

"Do you still want to fight in a desperate corner? Come on." Xiao Chien glanced and said.

"My strength is not comparable to theirs. Don't put your big words too early. Be careful to flash your tongue." Yang Tian asked. His face was gloomy. A powerful force diffused from his body. The purple light was dense, and the Taoist arc surged. He looked domineering.

"Let me show you how powerful I am!"

With a low cry, Yang Tianwen stepped out, and soon his toes were a little. His body was like a roc sweeping into the sky. His back palm was a fist. The extremely surging power of lightning shuttled through his body, and then was condensed on this fist. His whole body seemed to be dyed purple like lightning at this moment. Soon he fell from the sky, faced Xiao Jian, and slapped him with a fierce fist. His boxing style was amazing, The air in the way burst.

A dazzling figure glittering with thunder fell from the sky, just like turning into a thunder. That kind of power is eye-catching.

"Hum."

Xiao Jian felt the power of the fist and dared not underestimate it. His eyes coagulated, and the blood color lines became deeper and deeper. He was entangled in his fist and looked very ferocious. He bowed up and stored his strength, then punched and greeted it fiercely. That gesture was like a demon coming.

Dong!

The collision of two extremely pure forces broke out the sound of gold and iron resounding through the sky. The terrible strong wind swept away, and the earth under Xiao Jian's feet collapsed one after another, falling straight into large holes tens of feet deep, and dust splashed everywhere.

Yang Tianwen's handsome face suddenly changed at the moment.

Because he found that even if the family Lei Ling he used was immortal, he was inferior to Xiao in strength alone, which made him a little unacceptable. How could this new man without any fame be so abnormal.

Affected by the force of the earthquake, Yang Tianwen hurriedly retreated dozens of steps. A slight pallor also appeared on his rather handsome face.