Eight Desolate Holy Paths

Chapter 439
Seeing that Zhu Cangming stopped fighting, Fatty Qian heaved a sigh of relief. Although he was not injured after being bombarded by Zhu Cangming for so long, it was really embarrassing to be beaten like this in public.

hum!
The tortoise shell covering Fatty Qian flashed and disappeared immediately, even the manifested tortoise shell on Fatty Qian's back disappeared.

The Xuanwu tribe doesn't usually live with a tortoise shell. This tortoise shell will only appear when they stimulate the power of their blood, and they don't usually have it.

"Go to hell!"

Just as Fatty Qian took away the shell, he turned around and flew towards the Xuanwu Tribe, but Zhu Cangming suddenly showed a ferocious look on his face, shouted loudly, and punched Fatty Qian who had lost the shell.

Because the two were too close, Fatty Qian relaxed again, he was unprepared, and it was too late when he wanted to escape, and he was about to be hit in the back by Zhu Canming's terrifying punch.

"stop!"

"Bold!"

"mean!"

The faces of the members of the Xuanwu tribe changed drastically, they only had time to shout loudly, but there was no time to rescue them.

The elders of the Zhuming Tribe were also taken aback. He didn't expect that Zhu Canming would make such a move after stopping the fight, and even launched a sneak attack.

Sensing the sound of the wind, Fatty Qian suddenly turned around to see a pitch-black and ferocious fist magnified in front of his eyes. The terrifying fist wind made him breathless. Without the protection of the turtle shell, how could he withstand Zhu Cangming's punch? If you don't die, you will be seriously injured!
Bang!
At the very moment, a tall figure suddenly appeared beside Zhu Canming, everyone saw only an afterimage passing by, and Zhu Canming flew out!

Boom!
Zhu Canming's body smashed hard onto the ground, and a deep crater appeared. The frightening thing was that Zhu Canming was not injured at all.

It was Ji Tian who made the attack. He had been paying attention to the battle between Fatty Qian and Zhu Canming, and when he saw Zhu Canming make a sneak attack, he immediately reacted.It's just that he couldn't make it in time to rush over, so he had no choice but to use the teleportation technique of void teleportation cauldron to teleport to Zhu Canming's side and knock him out.

"You are also a genius of the top ten tribes, why are you so despicable!"

Ji Tian glared at Zhu Cangming.

Fatty Qian had lost all hope just now. Although he had gone through the ceremony of the Xuanwu tribe and completely awakened his own Xuanwu blood, without the tortoise shell, his physical body was not very solid, and he would almost die if he was hit by Zhu Cangming's punch.

Now after the catastrophe, Fatty Qian was stunned for a while, and suddenly pointed at Zhu Cangming and began to curse.

Zhu Canming glared at Fatty Qian unwillingly, then turned his head and stared at Ji Tian fiercely.

He made a despicable sneak attack just now because he wanted to get rid of Fatty Qian, the great enemy. He was going to No.1 this time at the God Sacrifice Conference. Number one.

Fatty Qian was his stumbling block. If he really killed Fatty Qian, there was no way he would have trouble with the elders of the Zhuming tribe. At most, he would be hated by others, and he didn't care at all.

But Ji Tian's appearance made his calculations come to nothing.

The elders of the Xuanwu Tribe were furious, pointed at the Zhuming Tribe and shouted: "It's so despicable and shameless to behave like this, do you Zhuming Tribe want to start a war?"

The elders of the Zhuming Tribe changed their expressions, and pretended to reprimand Zhu Canming a few words.

The elders of the Xuanwu tribe were a little bit unwilling, but after thinking about it in their hearts, this matter could only be let go. Who made the Zhuming tribe one of the top ten tribes, they dare not provoke them.

Ji Tian took a look at Fatty Qian, who lost the tortoise shell on his back, and only then did he show his original appearance.

Secretly sent a sound transmission to Fatty Qian's spiritual sense, telling him that he was Ji Tian, ​​Fatty Qian's eyes lit up.

Ji Tian became more than ten feet tall, and his appearance changed. If Ji Tian didn't tell him, Fatty Qian wouldn't have recognized him.

Glancing at the people dressed as the Han Chi clan, Fatty Qian was even more delighted, and he also transmitted his spiritual sense, thanking Ji Tian for saving his life.

"who are you?"

Zhu Cangming stared at Ji Tian fiercely.

"Three-eyed tribe, Mantian!"

Zhu Canming sneered: "Three-eyed tribe? You didn't know how powerful you were when you killed some of your clansmen last time? How dare you spoil my good deeds! You have a good body, you should be the genius of the Three-eyed tribe this time, right? Dare to compete with me?"

As soon as this remark came out, the crowd of the Three-Eyed Tribe was excited, and Man Wuming yelled: "What are you talking about! Elder, it is the will of Pangu God to meet them here, asking us to avenge the dead clansmen!"

Ji Tian shook his head slightly: "I didn't want to fight you at first. I will compete with you when I go to the God Sacrifice Conference. I don't want to waste my energy here. But since you mentioned the dead clansman, I have to teach you a lesson!"

"Teach me? Just rely on you?"

Zhu Canming looked disdainful. He was sent flying by Ji Tian just now, and he was not injured. He only thought that Ji Tian had good speed but poor strength, so he was not his opponent at all.

Ji Tian narrowed his eyes, didn't say much, and only waved at Zhu Canming provocatively.

After hearing Man Wuming's words, Man Yi couldn't bear it anymore, and wanted to settle accounts with the Zhuming tribe. Seeing that Ji Tian was going to fight with Zhu Cangming, he calmed down the emotions of the tribe, and prepared to see Ji Tian and Zhu Cang Make plans for the outcome of Ming's battle.

The lives of more than a dozen tribesmen are not easy to end. Although the Zhuming tribe is one of the top ten tribes, Man Yi has no fear in his heart.

"Xiao Ji, be careful yourself. This man is a monster. If I hadn't been protected by a turtle shell, I wouldn't be his opponent at all."

After listening to Fatty Qian's voice transmission, Ji Tian secretly nodded, and said through the voice transmission: "You watch from the sidelines, I won't be afraid of him, I will talk to you after I teach him a lesson."

When Fatty Qian returned to the crowd of the Xuanwu tribe, Ji Tian looked at Zhu Canming coldly.

hum!
The scales between Zhu Canming's eyebrows flashed, densely packed dragon scales wrapped him, his hands turned into ferocious dragon claws, his whole body was pitch black, like a demon god.

"Go to hell!"

Zhu Canming yelled loudly, stepped on the void, came to Ji Tian, ​​punched out, and the void shattered.

Ji Tian's expression remained motionless, a brilliant glazed light suddenly bloomed all over his body, and the physical body of the congenital treasure's perfect level was urged to move, and thunder and thunder resounded in the physical body.

Boom!
Ji Tian punched out with unparalleled strength and collided with Zhu Canming's Russian fist.

After the fists of the two collided together, time seemed to stand still for a moment. In the next moment, Zhu Canming's face changed drastically, and a jet of black blood spewed out from his mouth, and flew out!
Ji Tian didn't feel well either, his internal organs trembled violently, tiny cracks spread across his internal organs, and a stream of blood slipped from the corner of his mouth. Although he didn't fly out backwards, his figure swayed.

"impossible!"

The elders of the Zhuming tribe looked at Ji Tian in disbelief.

"How could he be so strong? The Three-Eyed Tribe is just an unknown small tribe, how could it be possible to cultivate such a powerful genius?"

"Good fight! You have to beat him hard!" Man Wuming cheered loudly.

Zhu Canming flew upside down for a hundred feet before he stopped, touched the black blood remaining at the corner of his mouth, his eyes showed a complicated and inexplicable color.

Unwillingness, disbelief, and anger flashed in his eyes.

Ji Tian's brows moved intently, without even urging the "Bu Tian Zhen Jue", the majestic vitality was transformed, and the injuries caused by the vibrations in the internal organs were recovered very quickly.

"What a strong physical body, this Zhu Canming is a person whose physical body is comparable to peerless power in the outside world." Ji Tian secretly sighed after his injury was repaired.

"Come again!"

Zhu Canming rushed over quickly, knowing the strength of Ji Tian's punches, he no longer dared to confront Ji Tian head-on, and planned to fight Ji Tian.

Unexpectedly, after doing this, he couldn't fight anymore. When it comes to boxing skills, Ji Tian has never been afraid of anyone.

Seeing that Zhu Canming didn't fight head-on with him, and wanted to win by relying on speed moves, Ji Tian laughed secretly, and with a stance, the profound meaning of Tai Chi circulated in his heart. His movements seemed slow, but every time Zhu Canming's fists and feet attacked, he was caught by Ji Tian. Day aside.

Moreover, Ji Tian's fists and feet contain a wonderful power. Every time Zhu Canming and Ji Tian's fists and feet collide, a strange strange force is transmitted into his body. This strange force is like a whirlpool, spinning rapidly. , twisting back and forth in his flesh.

After a while, Zhu Canming vomited blood again, and the rotating force in his body gathered more and more, and finally merged into one, turning into a terrifying maelstrom, twisting his internal organs out of terrible cracks, He was seriously injured in an instant.

Tai Chi treachery and gossip tricks are not just talking, every time fists and feet collide, there is a whirling force that enters Zhu Canming's body, and it accumulates too much, and no one can bear it.After all, no matter how strong the physical body is, the internal organs are still fragile. Unless one cultivates an immortal body, the internal organs will always be inferior.

"you lose!"

Ji Tian said calmly.

"I didn't lose! Come again!"

Zhu Canming wiped off the black blood, forcibly resisted the pain of tearing his internal organs, and looked at Ji Tian with a ferocious expression.

Ji Tian shook his head slightly: "You are not my opponent, you know it well, do you want to die?"

Although Zhu Cangming's physical body is similar to Ji Tian's, but Ji Tian's brows, eyes and eyes are constantly transforming into vitality, and he has the "Bu Tian Zhen Jue" in his body, coupled with his superb boxing skills, Zhu Cangming can resist at first, but after a long time , Ji Tian was injured and could recover immediately, but Zhu Canming could only bear it, how could he beat Ji Tian.

"Death? I admit that your physical body is stronger than mine, but do you dare to kill me? Your Three-Eyed Tribe is just a small tribe, and even if you have killed more than a dozen tribesmen, you don't dare to fart. Why, do you have any?" Have the guts to do it?"

Man Yi was furious, and shouted directly: "Kill him! Although our Three-Eyed Tribe is not as good as the Top Ten Tribes, we are not easy to bully! If something goes wrong, I will take care of it for you."

Hearing what Zhu Canming said, Ji Tian was slightly taken aback, and said in his heart: "I dare not kill you? This Zhu Canming is really ignorant and fearless, and I am not a member of the Three-Eyed Tribe, I am just pretending, so what if I kill you? After the God Sacrifice Conference is over, I will take the Three-Eyed Tribe out of Pangu Cave, and you Zhuming Tribe can't find a place to take revenge."

Without Manyi's words, Ji Tian was already ready to kill, he didn't have any scruples.

Shaking his head, Ji Tianru looked at Zhu Cangming like a human being.

"Who said I dare not kill you? Die!"

Ji Tian suddenly yelled, and punched out at an extremely fast speed. He even included the power of the 36 heavens in this punch. Pierce his chest!

"you……!"

Zhu Cangming's vitality was strong, a big hole was pierced through his chest, and he didn't die for a while, he slowly glanced at the big hole in his chest, with a look of disbelief on his face.

(End of this chapter)