Godly System Moralizes the World

"It's a gust of wind from the south of the Yangtze River," Xiao Tian shook his head and laughed, raising his right hand lightly, and gave Fengbo a wicked palm.

This palm Xiao Tian only used one-third of his strength, but it made Fengbo's evil "choking" take five or six steps before he could stop his body.

Just as Baodi said, Fengbo Evil's strength is somewhat inferior to the dead men Xiao Tian encountered before, so how can he be Xiao Tian's opponent?

That is to say, Xiao Tian's subordinates are merciful, otherwise just this palm can make the storm's evil meridians cut off, and die on the spot!

"What a powerful internal force!" Gong Yegan, a scholar in Tsing Yi who had not spoken before, said solemnly.

Then rushed into the storm and shouted coldly: "The fourth brother retires and leads the family to the battle!"

The storm glared at Xiao Tian unwillingly, but still backed away obediently, leading the family to surround Xiao Tian.

"With these miscellaneous fish, you also want to deal with me?" Xiao Tian flashed a mocking look in his eyes, and said lightly: "I'm here for Murong Bo this time, so I will retreat. I can let you make a living."

Although the Murong family is indeed notorious in Gusu City, the four major ministers of the Murong Mansion are a rare stream of clear currents, and they only kept seven points of strength when Xiao Tian faced the storm before.

"No, no. Although the son is strong, but I am not a vegetarian in Murong's house. If the son stops here, he can still retreat, but if the son doesn't understand it, I am afraid that next year, today, Bao will go to the son's grave. Sincerely, a few glasses of thin wine!"

When Baodi heard Xiao Tian's words, he hurriedly said.

This Mr. Bao San never admits his mistakes and never apologizes in his life. Knowing that he is wrong, he has to hold his mouth to the end.

Although he had a general guess about Xiao Tian's strength in his heart, he still refused to lose his momentum.

Xiao Tian ignored the differences, but instead set his sights on Deng Baichuan.

"The loyalty to the emperor, if we unfortunately die at the hands of the son, our brother is not as skilled as humans!" Deng Baichuan smiled, but his expression was rather free and easy.

"Never mind," Xiao Tian nodded, not seeing what he was doing, a vigorous momentum burst out of him, overwhelmingly oppressing Deng Baichuan!

This is the method that Xiao Tian has learned after he has mastered the Ten Forms of the True Dragon. When confronting people who are not firm in their minds, they can only rely on this momentum to defeat them without fighting!

It's just that the four major ministers of the Murong Mansion who were opposite at this moment were far inferior to Xiao Tian in strength, but they weren't the ones who retreated easily.

In the face of Xiao Tian's horrible aura and oppression, although the four members only felt it was difficult to breathe, they still didn't take a step back!

Xiao Tian raised his foot and took a step forward. Following his movements, the sound of the wind around him seemed to disappear, as if the air between the heavens and the earth had stagnated and gathered on Xiao Tian.

"I'm optimistic!" Xiao Tian made continuous shots with his right hand, and the four majestic palms smashed against the four major ministers of Murong Mansion with the power of Pei Ran Mo Yu!

This real dragon ten style is the peerless martial arts that Xiao Tian obtained after combining the profound iron sword technique and the eighteen palms of the dragon.

It should be noted that both the profound iron sword technique and the eighteen palms of the dragon are known in the world for fierce martial arts. The ten styles of real dragons that combine the advantages of the two are more powerful than the two. Too much!

Among the four great ministers, Storm was the weakest. He was hit by Xiao Tian's palm, and immediately flew out and smashed on a rockery, knowing his life or death!

Baodi was equally uncomfortable. Although he was not directly hit by Xiao Tian’s palm strength, the strong wind swept him past, still causing him to churn with blood, and he took a few steps back to stabilize. Stature.

On the contrary, Deng Baichuan and Gong Yeqian were a little better. Gong Yeqian took Xiao Tian's hand in front of him, but his hair was messy and a few traces of blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

Deng Baichuan only took two steps back, and he resolved Xiao Tian's powerful palm strength!

"It's a bit of strength," Xiao Tian looked indifferently, and three palms shot out again between his hands, giving Deng Baichuan and the three people no chance to breathe!