Chapter eight hundred and eighty first
And this is just the beginning!
brush!
Just when the man in black robe could barely stabilize his body, Luo Tian suddenly jumped up, without any tricks, twisting his waist and swinging in the air, and in an instant he performed a beautiful series of kicks.
His legs were like two steel whips. The moment he kicked them out, the joints of his entire body made bursts of "crackling" sounds. The strength of his legs even produced a terrifying roar, which seemed to shake the air around him.
It's normal to find time.
Bang!
Facing Luo Tian's offensive, the black-robed man had no time to react, and he had no time to put up a defensive posture. Just like that, like a ball that was pulled out with great force, it flew backwards for more than ten meters, and then landed heavily on the ground.
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After getting up, the man in black didn't bother to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Luo Tian again. His eyes had changed from fear to deep fear, and even his tone of voice was slightly trembling.
"How is it possible? Xingluo Realm! You are actually the strength of Xingluo Realm! You...who are you?!"
Although this man in black robe is not very strong, he still has good eyesight. After all, there are many Star Luo Realm masters in the Corpse Clan. After hearing and seeing, the unique aura intensity of the Star Luo Realm masters is in his mind.
An inherent impression has been formed long ago, and the intensity of the aura released by Luo Tian just now is undoubtedly unique to Star Luo realm masters!
While this made the man in black robe feel frightened, a trace of doubt could not help but arise in his heart, because according to his understanding, there were no Star Luo Realm masters among the ordinary ancient Chinese cultivators, let alone someone like Luo Tian.
Such a young Xingluo realm master!
Could it be that... this young man comes from a family of hidden ancient cultivators?!
Thinking of this, the panic in the black-robed man's heart could not help but increase a little more. He was obviously very afraid of those so-called reclusive ancient cultivator families.
But it’s no wonder. You must know that the hidden ancient cultivator family has suppressed the Corpse Clan for a thousand years, so for the people in these families, the entire Corpse Clan is frightened from the bottom of their bones, let alone him?
Moreover, before the black-robed man came to Guangkou City, the soulless elder had repeatedly warned him that unless absolutely necessary, except for Li Mingyuan and his wife, he would not kill anyone else if he could, so as not to cause trouble and cause the reclusive ancient cultivator to
Attention of the aristocratic family, if the young man in front of me really comes from a family of ancient cultivators...
Doesn't that mean that what he did in Guangkou City has been known to the hidden ancient cultivator family?
If this is really the case, then even if he can leave here alive today, he will definitely be blamed by the soulless elders when he returns to the clan leader, and he will inevitably die. How can the man in black robe not be frightened by this?
As for these thoughts in the mind of the man in black robe, Luo Tian naturally didn't know. Of course, even if he knew, he wouldn't pay too much attention to them, because at this time, he just wanted to beat up the man in black robe in front of him.
He was beaten violently, and he was beaten as hard as he could to relieve his anger. Li Mingyuan and Huang Qiaoyun, who thought they had died for the innocent, spoke out their anger first!
Whoosh!
Almost at the moment when the man in black robe finished speaking, Luo Tian without saying a word, ducked in front of the man in black robe, then activated his internal strength, suddenly shoulder-bumped into the man who had just stood up.
The chest of the man in black robe.
puff!
The next moment, with a mouthful of black blood spurting out, the man in black robe flew up more than ten meters high again as if he had been hit by a heavy truck. Before he could land, Luo Tian moved again.
He directly teleported to the place where the man in black robe was about to fall. At the same time, he locked his right arm tightly on his shoulder, and his whole fist was like a hammer, with a muffled thunderous sound of the air being blown away, and it hit the man in black robe fiercely.
back!
Bang!
"ah!"
With a muffled sound and a shrill scream, the man in black robes threw himself into the collapsed bricks and tiles of the antique shop with lightning speed, stirring up dust all over the sky.
When he finally pulled his body out of the bricks and staggered up from the ground, Luo Tian's figure appeared in front of him again...
Snap!
This time, Luo Tian did not knock the black-robed man away again, but raised his palm and slapped him hard on the face.
The poor man in black robe was like a spinning top that had been hit hard. He spun around and rolled outwards. During the spinning process, you could see the black blood spurting out of his nostrils. Finally, he became dizzy.
He sat on his butt on the ground.
"This slap is for Uncle Li Mingyuan."
While speaking, Luo Tian quickly took a few steps, raised his arm, and slapped him again.
Snap!
The voice was extremely clear, and the man in black robe was about to get up again. He was slapped and fell to the ground. The black robe on his head was also slapped away, revealing the ferocious figure inside.
face.
"This slap is for Aunt Huang Qiaoyun."
Snap!
"This slap is for Muxue..."
Without any pause, Luo Tian slapped his face again with a big mouth. This time, the blow was extremely heavy. Five finger prints were printed on the black-robed man's cheek, which swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It hurts to look at it.
But at this time, the man in black robe could no longer care about the pain, because at this time, he had already been completely stunned by Luo Tian's words.
Uncle Li Mingyuan? Aunt Huang Qiaoyun? Oh my God! Could it be that the Li Group is the legacy of some hidden ancient cultivator family in the world?
But he remembered that among the hidden ancient cultivator families, there seemed to be no such aristocratic family named Li. What on earth is going on?!
The more the man in black robe thought about it, the more doubtful he became, so before Luo Tian took action again, he used all his strength to ask: "You, are you sent by a family of hidden ancient cultivators?"
Um?
Hearing this, Luo Tian was stunned for a moment. Apparently, he did not expect that the man in black robes in front of him would actually know about the existence of the ancient cultivator family that had been hiding in the world. After all, even he had just learned about it not long ago, but...
Thinking of the corpse clan behind the black-robed man, I felt relieved.
After all, with the power of the Corpse Clan, it is not difficult to find out the existence of the hidden ancient cultivator family. The understanding of the hidden ancient cultivator family must be much deeper than his.
Although I don’t know why the man in black robes in front of me associates with his family of ancient hidden cultivators, judging from this guy’s behavior, it is obvious that he is afraid of the family of hidden ancient cultivators, so why not take advantage of his plan and borrow it?
Taking this opportunity...
Chapter completed!