Sword martial arts dragon

Chapter 480 Punishment

Chapter 480 Punishment
The moment Zhao Letian was enveloped by the air mask, the sense of crisis in Zhao Letian's heart disappeared in an instant, and he sank into a deep epiphany again, and his cultivation base and martial arts realm improved rapidly.

"Damn, just a little bit!"

At the same time, Xu Qian's face darkened, and a strong unwillingness appeared in his eyes.

If Lord Fuyun hadn't intervened to stop him, his roar would definitely have destroyed Zhao Letian on the spot.

"You are so brave, you dare to make a move in front of the old man, tell me, how do you want to die!"

Lord Fuyun looked at Xu Qian coldly, and said indifferently, a terrifying aura that was as vast as the sky was released from his body, which directly suppressed Xu Qian, making it difficult for him to move.

At the same time, this terrifying aura directly enveloped the entire square. If anyone dared to act rashly, he would be killed instantly by Lord Fuyun.

On weekdays, Monarch Fuyun always had a detached and calm smile on his face, just like an amiable old man.

However, in fact, warriors who can reach his level are all ruthless and decisive, and when it is time to make a move, they will never be merciful.

The geniuses of all the major countries are the objects that Monarch Fuyun is responsible for protecting. If Xu Qian dares to attack Zhao Letian directly in front of him, it is tantamount to seeking his own death.

At the same time, everyone at the scene looked at Xu Qian attentively, secretly thinking that he was indeed too daring.

Although he is a very powerful king-level powerhouse, in front of the king-level powerhouse, he is not much different from other low-level warriors, at most he is just a slightly bigger ant.

Dare to provoke Fuyun Sovereign, even a king-level powerhouse, can only die.

"Senior's atonement, this son killed the junior's son, and has a deep hatred with the junior. Just now the junior was dazzled by the hatred, and then lost control for a while, couldn't help shouting, it was not against him intentionally, the junior I know I was wrong, and I hope that senior will forgive me once."

Surprisingly, Xu Qian knelt down in front of Lord Fuyun in front of everyone at the scene, begging for mercy in fear.

Although, under normal circumstances, there is nothing wrong with a king-level powerhouse bowing down to a monarch-level powerhouse, after all, there is a huge gap in strength between the two sides.

However, for everyone at the scene, a king-level powerhouse is a superpower who is aloof and unattainable, and should enjoy the awe and admiration of everyone.

But now, Xu Qian, an extremely powerful king-level powerhouse in the eyes of everyone, is like a weak chicken with no power to restrain a chicken, regardless of the identity and dignity of a majestic king-level powerhouse, directly kneeling on the ground of others. before.

This picture was so different from everyone's previous imagination that it was difficult for everyone to accept it for a while, and they were very surprised and surprised.

"He killed your son? Well, considering that you have a king-level cultivation, it's hard to come by. I can spare your life, but the death penalty is inevitable, and the living crime is hard to forgive. If you don't give you some punishment, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it in the future." People put this seat in their eyes, cut off an arm, and then get out of the imperial city, it is best not to let this seat see it in the future, otherwise, even if the king of Tianhuo comes, he will not be able to protect you!"

Monarch Fuyun frowned slightly, and said indifferently.

He naturally knew that what Xu Qian said was just an excuse.

However, since this person has already taken the initiative to show weakness and admit his mistake, and found a reason that is barely passable, if he is not tolerant, it will appear a little unreasonable.

Of course, even so, the necessary punishment is still indispensable.

"Cutting off an arm?"

Everyone was slightly surprised.

As we all know, although the body of a king-level powerhouse is very powerful and difficult to destroy, once it is damaged, it will cost a huge price to repair it. It is definitely not something that can be easily cured by one or two ordinary pills.

In other words, cutting off an arm is already a heavy punishment for a king-level powerhouse.

"Thank you senior!"

Xu Qian frowned slightly, but he didn't dare to have any opinion, so he hurriedly bowed to express his thanks.

He knew very well that he would have to pay a heavy price for angering a monarch-level powerhouse, so he had already prepared accordingly before he did it.

However, even so, when he heard the request made by Lord Fuyun, he was still very unwilling.

After all, if one arm is broken, his strength will be greatly reduced, and it will be difficult to reattach the broken arm.

Of course, no matter how unwilling he was, he could only do what Lord Fuyun said.

"laugh!"

The next moment, Xu Qian turned his hand and took out a long knife burning with red flames, gritted his teeth, raised the knife and cut off one of his arms without any hesitation.

Immediately, blood gushed out from the wound on the severed arm, Xu Qian's face looked very painful, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead.

"Senior, can I go?"

Xu Qian clutched the severed arm tightly, glanced at Zhao Letian who was still meditating resentfully, and said to Lord Fuyun.

"Not yet!"

Lord Fuyun said in a cold voice, and at the same time waved his hand casually, releasing a terrifying power of true essence, which directly blasted the severed arm in Xu Qian's hand into powder.

"hiss!"

Seeing this scene, everyone at the scene couldn't help but gasped, secretly thinking that Lord Fuyun was really ruthless.

In this way, Xu Qian should not count on reattaching the severed arm after returning.

Once the broken arm is destroyed, the possibility of his arm recovering becomes even slimmer.

"You can go now."

After destroying Xu Qian's severed arm, Lord Fuyun just said indifferently.

He wanted to leave a profound lesson for Xu Qian, and at the same time let everyone at the scene understand that Lord Floating Cloud is by no means a good old man, and if he dared to provoke him, the consequences would be very serious.

"Thank you so much, Senior!"

Seeing the severed arm disappear in his hands and turn into fly ash, Xu Qian couldn't help but tremble in his heart, froze, his body trembled angrily, but no matter how angry he was, he didn't dare to show it, he could only swallow his anger , bowed to thank Lord Fuyun, and then turned into a lonely streamer, and left in embarrassment.

Before leaving, he took another deep look at Zhao Letian, and the resentment in his eyes became more intense.

He didn't dare to ask Lord Fuyun for the revenge of the broken arm, so he could only count it on Zhao Letian.

If it wasn't for Zhao Letian, his son Xu Ye wouldn't have died, and he wouldn't have been forced to cut off his arm by Lord Fuyun in full view.

All these tragic experiences are all thanks to Zhao Letian.

If he doesn't avenge this revenge, he vows not to be a human being.

"boom!"

At the same time, Zhao Letian, who was sitting cross-legged and cultivating, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes burst with light, and a powerful aura of true energy emanated from his body, and his cultivation had already broken through to the ninth level of true martial arts.

(End of this chapter)

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