C374 Want to run

Name:Supreme Dragon System Author:Jiu Huo
Zhan Tianming was not in the mood to care about all that.

Since these guys were Yi Mansion's henchmen, his attitude towards them could only be described with one word.

Kill!

Nine Dragons Step.

With one swift movement, Zhan Tianming rushed to the front of the group and threw out two punches.

"Hundred Beasts Extermination!"

Bang! Bang!

"Ding dong …"

"Ding dong …"

Instant kill!

There wasn't any difficulty at all in killing two of the Martial Cultivator s in a single punch.

"Quick, stop him." The big bearded Martial Cultivator shouted anxiously.

As for him, he quickly retreated.

The others knew how powerful Zhan Tianming was, but they had no choice but to take action.

The remaining three Martial Spirit Martial Cultivator s rushed towards Zhan Tianming with quick steps and attacked him quickly as well.

One of them took out a sword from his hands, with a flick of his hand, a few blood red sword flowers formed a plum blossom seal, and pierced towards Zhan Tianming.

The other one was wielding a large ghost blade. He leapt into the air and slashed at the mountain with all his might.

Another person, wearing a pair of malevolent gloves filled with spikes, punched out with both of his fists.

As for the middle-aged man in blue, he followed the bearded Martial Cultivator and quickly left the tavern.

After the two of them left, they ran away without a second thought.

After all, they had already personally seen the place that was destroyed in Nether King City. Thinking about that, and thinking about the overbearing killing intent that Zhan Tianming had just released with his fist, they didn't even have the will to fight anymore.

Now, they only wanted to flee.

The faster the better.

Just when the two of them had left the inn.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Three figures flew out from the inn and landed heavily on the ground, lifeless.

Dead!

Three Martial Spirit Martial Cultivator s couldn't even stop Zhan Tianming for a second.

With that, the big bearded Martial Cultivator and his companions were startled, and they immediately rushed towards the blizzard.

They couldn't care less about a blizzard.

Keeping his life was the most important thing.

Zhan Tianming also rushed out of the inn.

Ye Zichen swept his gaze in the direction the two disappeared.

"Humph!" You want to escape? "

Blood Shadow Step!

"Whiz!"

Zhan Tianming transformed into a red light and chased after him.

Before he left, he even threw a silver ingot on the storekeeper's counter as compensation for the damaged door.

The blizzard was heavy.

The northern wind was even sharper than before.

The snowflakes hit his face and hurt him as if he was hit by a rock.

Zhan Tianming did not care about all this. After a dozen breaths, he had already caught up to the two people.

"Damn it!"

The big bearded Martial Cultivator and the blue-robed middle aged man both had grave looks on their faces.

The two of them stared intently at Zhan Tianming.

The big bearded Martial Cultivator asked: "Who exactly are you? Why are you opposing our Yi Mansion? "

"You don't need to know." Zhan Tianming said in a heavy voice.

"Humph!" Even if it is someone from the royal family who sees my old master, they would be extremely courteous. Do you really think that you are stronger than my old master? " The big bearded Martial Cultivator said in a deep voice.

Right now, he only wanted to stabilize Zhan Tianming.

He didn't want to make a move.

Because, he had no confidence in being able to kill Zhan Tianming.

This was the first time he had felt so stifled, and even felt uncomfortable being caught in the hands of another when facing a Martial Spirit Martial Cultivator.

It was hard.

"Humph!"

Zhan Tianming scoffed softly.

He didn't want to talk so much, but there were some things he had to ask.

"Tell me, is that bastard Yi Chen in the Imperial City?"

Hearing this, the big bearded Martial Cultivator already knew that it was impossible to be merciful, so he snorted and said: "Stop with the nonsense. Even if you are very strong, it is impossible for you to know anything from my mouth. Now, you should just go and die."

With that, he and the middle-aged man in blue clothing became a bit closer.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The two of them rushed over from different angles.

A ball of green light appeared in the blue robed middle-aged man's hand and he sent it out with a loud bang.

"Black Sieve Soul Shattering Fist!"

On the other side, the big bearded Martial Cultivator roared.

"Ha!"

"Hundred stages Luo Yan Palm!"

He struck out with his palm.

Immediately, a lump of green powder and a ball of black smoke rolled towards Zhan Tianming, causing Zhan Tianming's line of sight to be completely covered.

Without hesitation, the bearded Martial Cultivator and the blue-robed middle-aged man turned and fled in other directions.

The two of them sped up.

As soon as the green powder came into contact with the black smog, it immediately exploded, forming layers of black smog that rolled non-stop.

Zhan Tianming had already sensed that the two were escaping, so he snorted in his heart.

Suddenly, his figure soared into the sky.

The Genuine Essence's blood flame surrounded his body and flew over.

Warm …

Warm …

When the black mist came into contact with the Genuine Essence blood flame surrounding Zhan Tianming's body, it immediately combusted with a loud bang.

Following that!

Bang Bang Bang...

Bang Bang Bang...

Violent explosions sounded continuously.

Smoke and dust billowed, and fire billowed into the sky.

A firework that was like a mushroom cloud shot up into the sky, rolling around in the air.

"Hahaha …"

The big bearded Martial Cultivator that was running away laughed complacently.

"Hmph. Little bastard, you want to fight me?"

The middle-aged man in blue also laughed, "Hahaha …" Brother, now we can definitely kill that brat inside. With such a strong explosive force, even if Nine-star Martial King were to be hit, he would definitely lose a layer of skin. Although that brat's fighting strength is strong, he can't possibly surpass Nine-star Martial King, right?

"Hmph, that's only natural." The big bearded Martial Cultivator sneered and nodded.

However, he still did not want to stay here for too long, and did not want to return to check if Zhan Tianming's corpse was still here.

He turned to the blue-robed middle-aged man and said, "Let's hurry on our journey through the night."

"Okay, big brother, I'll listen to you." the man replied.

Before the two of them could turn around, Zhan Tianming's voice had already rang out.

"I think you two should stay."

Suddenly!

The bearded Martial Cultivator and the blue-robed middle aged man were startled, and quickly looked around.

No one, no one, still no one.

He looked around and saw no sign of Zhan Tianming at all.

Where the hell was that guy?

The two of them were extremely puzzled and simultaneously felt a trace of fear and unease.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through the bearded man's mind, he suddenly raised his head, and saw Zhan Tianming standing in the air above them.

"What?"

The big bearded Martial Cultivator shouted out, and his eyes couldn't help but narrow.

The Martial Spirit Martial Cultivator, had actually been able to stand in midair?

When he first heard those rumors in the City of Nether King, he felt that they were exaggerated and didn't take them seriously at all. But now that he saw them with his own eyes, besides disbelief, he could not help but feel a little aghast.

And just as the two discovered Zhan Tianming, Zhan Tianming's eyes also abruptly went cold.

"Humph!" "Yi Mansion's subordinates, go and die."