"stop!"

A loud shout rang out.

Wang Hong and several police officers looked back and saw a young man.

The man was dressed brightly and had a foreign character embroidered on his chest. He could tell at a glance that he was an outer disciple of Yihua Palace.

"Xie Jie, it's you!"

When Wang Hong saw this young man, he recognized him at a glance. This was Xie Jie, an outer disciple of Yihua Palace. In her impression, this Xie Jie was a very cunning person. He was very good at pleaseing senior figures. He heard that he had been very close to his core disciple Chen Leji recently.

And Chen Leji is Chen Lezhong's brother.

Wang Hong was also called by Chen Leji to deal with Chen Lezhong's disappearance.

"Several police officers, please go back. This is an internal matter of our Yihua Palace!"

Xie Jie said lightly.

Several police officers looked at each other and quickly took a few steps back, not interfering in the matter of Yihua Palace.

But they did not leave, but watched coldly.

"Yang Tian, ​​you are so brave. You dare to kill Chen Lezhong!"

As soon as Xie Jie came up, he directly scolded Yang Tian angrily.

Yang Tian frowned and saw that Xie Jie was an outer disciple, he knew that all this was definitely not that simple.

He suddenly ran his spiritual sense and explored around him. Soon, on the second floor of the lobby, he felt the existence of a master.

When he calmed down, he saw a core disciple who looked very similar to Chen Lezhong.

"oh."

Yang Tian understood, if that's right, he's already targeted.

As soon as Xie Jie came up, he angrily shouted to Yang Tian, ​​giving Yang Tian the feeling that he was going to cause trouble.

From this point of view, I'm afraid the other party's purpose is to force Yang Tian to take action?

"It seems that I've been targeted!"

Yang Tian frowned.

Honestly, this feeling is not good.

He also wanted to keep a low profile and successfully practice Nuwa's magical skills.

"Yang Tian, ​​you have already practiced the Nuwa magic skills and Nuwa magic martial arts. There is no need to be low-key. It is time to show your strength. Only by making your reputation can you participate in the martial arts competition!"

At this moment, the sound of the drunkard sounded.

Yang Tian was shocked.

Since the drunkard has asked him to display his strength, then he is still low-key?

Others jumped up to their heads and stooled, but they were still low-key, wouldn’t they be punished by others?

"However, my master wants you to not be able to use the Nuwa magical skill no matter what. Except for the two of us, the third person who knows that you know Nuwa magical skill will die!"

The sound of the drunkard came again.

Yang Tian nodded.

The meaning of the drunkard is that you can use the Nuwa magic skill, but you must kill the opponent.

If there are many people in the area, you will not be able to use the Nuwa magical skills.

"But if I don't use Nuwa's magical skills, I'm not his opponent at all."

Yang Tian said with his spiritual consciousness.

"It's okay. Now I teach you a few magical tricks. All of them have been improved by the teacher when he was very young!"

The drunkard said, and soon Yang Tian felt a divine breath flying out from the distant wing room and pouring into his body.

Soon, in Yang Tian’s mind, scenes of magical martial arts appeared.

Time is very short, Yang Tian seizes the time and practices these ten magical martial arts.

"Boy, do you think you don't say anything, so I'll let you go! If you commit the following crime, killing Chen Lezhong is a violation of the rules of Yihua Palace!"

Xie Jie shouted fiercely and had already come up.

He was very fast and before he could come to Yang Tian, ​​he showed off a palm: "Botian Divine Palm!"

When this palm hit, the surrounding breath became boiling, and they quickly avoided out, revealing a passage.

Xie Jie's palm force rushed up.

"Booming the God Palm?"

Yang Tian frowned.

Just now, among the ten divine martial arts taught by the Drunkard, there was a divine martial art called the Botian Divine Palm.

It’s just that the Heavenly Blasting Palm taught by the Drunkard is obviously even more terrifying than Xie Jie’s.

The Sky-Bang Divine Palm used by Xie Jie staggered the surrounding divine breaths, while the Drunkard's Sky-Bang Divine Palm merged with the surrounding divine breaths and made a terrifying blow in a short time.

"It seems that the Divine Martial Arts of the Drunken Ghost is based on the Divine Martial Arts of Yihua Palace, and it is just transformed and upgraded on the original basis!"

Yang Tian nodded.

When Xie Jie rushed up with a palm, he took action.

"Boom the God Palm!"

Yang Tianyun's divine breath in his body also slammed a palm.

This palm was filled with powerful divine breath. As soon as it was shot out, it immediately merged with the divine breath in the surrounding air, and the palm prints blasted out were five times larger than Xie Jie's.

"What's the situation? Isn't this Yang Tian just an ordinary waiter? He can actually use the magical martial arts of Yihua Palace?"

Everyone's faces changed drastically.

Wang Hong's eyes were also shocked. She stared at Yang Tian: "Who is this Yang Tian? He can use the magical martial arts of Yihua Palace. Could it be that he is also a disciple of Yihua Palace? And it seems that the Heaven-Banging Divine Palm he used is better than Xie Jie in terms of power and scale!"

Saying it slowly and then it is fast.

Yang Tian slapped his palm and directly destroyed Xie Jie's Heaven-Boying Divine Palm.

Moreover, this palm was filled with a powerful murderous intent and finally hit Xie Jie.

Bang!

With a loud bang, Xie Jie was knocked away heavily and fell on the wall at the center of the lobby. He fell to the ground with a bang, causing everyone around to scream.

"OMG!"

Everyone was frozen there one by one.

“What’s going on?”

Chen Leji on the second floor of the lobby looked at Yang Tian in surprise, his eyes full of confusion: "I guessed that he was definitely a warrior, but I never thought that his strength was so powerful that even the outer disciples were not his opponent! It seems that he is indeed the disciple of the drunkard!"

Chen Leji looked at Yang Tian coldly, his eyes full of light.

"You dare to hit me!!!"

At this time, Xie Jie got up from the ground, and felt a pain in his chest, opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood.

He looked at Yang Tian tightly.

"Yang Tian, ​​who are you? Why are you so strong?"

Wang Hong walked up.

She was puzzled in her heart, who was Yang Tian, ​​a disciple of Yihua Palace, or a senior member of Yihua Palace?

After all, the magical martial arts that Yang Tian used was the Heavenly Palm of Yihua Palace.

The magical martial arts that every outer disciple can do.

But Yang Tian's power and scale are obviously more powerful and terrifying than those of his outer disciples.

I'm afraid the background behind Yang Tian is definitely the existence above the elder.

Thinking of this, Wang Hong knew that Yang Tian was an existence she could not offend.

Seeing that Yang Tian did not answer her, she scolded the police officers: "This is our Yihua Palace. You will apologize to Yang Tian immediately and leave here! You are not allowed to come here to harass Yang Tian in the future, do you know!"

Those police officers saw Yang Tian’s power and knew that Yang Tian was a warrior.

They nodded, apologized quickly, and then left.

"Yang Tian, ​​you are really amazing!"

"You are simply our role model!"

"We will learn from you in the future!"

As soon as the police officer left, everyone walked towards Yang Tian excitedly, his eyes full of admiration...

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!