The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus Chapter 932: Big shot

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While jealous, Wu is also a magnanimous person, watching Li Xiaotian reveal his true feelings, and sincerely said the above words.

Li Xiaotian wiped away her tears and stood up and said, "Thank you, I am much better."

"It's better to go home first." Tang Zheng said softly.

Li Xiaotian thought about it and shook his head: "No, since I want to be a good person and break away from the past, it is the best way to face the past."

Tang Zheng secretly applauded and said, "Then let's move on."

This episode did not really affect everyone's mood, but because of the true feelings of Li Xiaotian, everyone accepted her.

It did n’t take long for them to come to the mountain stream, where a fisherman with a hat was sitting by the water, holding a long green bamboo rod in his hand and a straight hook hanging on the line.

The fish in the clear stream revolves around the empty fishhook, as if it was delicious, I wish I could bite it.

"Angler!"

Tang Zheng shouted subconsciously.

The fisherman did n’t look back, and looked at the water, as if the fish were more attractive than they were.

Wu Junshan and Lan Yu were shocked when they looked at the fisherman. This man seemed to be an ordinary old man who was fascinated by the forest.

They couldn't see through at all.

The two looked at each other, and they both read a deep meaning from each other's eyes-this fisherman must be Martial King.

For them, the Martial King realm is a desired realm, but it is not untouchable.

Since leaving Martial Faction, the two lived on the island most of the time, broadened their horizons, and lived with the Witch Clan people every day.

Although they are not Cultivator, they have a lot in common in practice, and they have bypassed the category. Their cultivation level has also advanced by leaps and bounds, and they have already touched the threshold of the Martial King state, reaching Martial Scholar Ninth Grade.

Tang Zheng knows that the angler is one of the three major offerings of Azure Dragon Temple. cultivation level is higher than the Jade-faced Dragon, and naturally reaches the Martial King state.

Seeing that the other party was unresponsive, he walked up and came behind the angler.

The muscles in the neck of the fisherman twitched slightly, but Tang Zheng was keenly aware of it.

Tang Zheng's footsteps are light and unremarkable, but in the mind of the angler, this footstep has passed on many things.

Lai Ren is a master.

He finally turned his head slowly, his eyes fell on Tang Zheng's face, his eyes flickered, and he seemed to be guessing the other party's identity.

He doesn't know Tang Zheng.

Although he is a worship of Azure Dragon Temple, he spends most of his time fishing here, unlike Jade-faced Flying Dragon who is in charge of various affairs of Azure Dragon Temple.

He has n’t even seen Tang Zheng ’s photos.

However, his attention was quickly attracted by Li Xiaotian and his pupils shrank suddenly.

The news of the death of Li Xiaotian has already been brought back by Song Yu, but why is she standing alive again?

What is the relationship between these people and her?

The one by one question flashed in the head of the fisherman, but then, when his eyes fell on Wu Junshan and Lan Yu, it was difficult to hide the shock.

"It's you!"

He instantly knew who these people were because he recognized Wu Junshan and Lan Yu.

For these two people, Rao is sure he knows no matter what the world does.

"Li Xiaotian, you actually betrayed Azure Dragon Temple and betrayed Venerable Lord!" the angler Weng said angrily.

Seeing that he called his name, Li Xiaotian was emotional and bit his lip.

Tang Zheng blocked the angler's eyes and said, "Don't blame him for bullying him as a girl. Something is coming to me."

"You are Tang Zheng?"

Tang Zheng smiled faintly, and defaulted.

"You're so brave, dare to come to Azure Dragon Temple, and you Li Xiaotian has surrendered to you. Didn't she tell you the power of Azure Dragon Temple?" The angler stood up and stared at Tang Zheng.

"Azure Dragon Temple is powerful, but it is not invincible. Since you are a Azure Dragon Temple, I will defeat you first."

Tang Zheng pointed a little, War Soul Sword flew out of thin air, and slashed at the angler.

The angler's eyes flickered, his wrists flicked, and the fishing line flew towards War Soul Sword, entangled the sword, trying to stop its offensive.

War Soul Sword is a brilliant work, but the fishing line is not made of any material, and it has not broken.

But War Soul Sword's offensive remains undiminished.

Angling Weng quickly withdrew. The fishing line was loose, like a spirit snake turning. The gleaming fish hook was like a dart, shooting at Tang Zheng.

"Broken!"

Tang Zheng snarled, the War Soul Sword offensive swiftly turned and cut straight on the fishing line.

Zheng!

It seemed that the strings were broken, and the fishing line finally broke into two, but the hook still shot at Tang Zheng.

Tang Zheng snorted coldly, his big hand reached out, a small black hole appeared in the palm of his hand, the fish hook flashed away and disappeared into the black hole.

The angle of the angler becomes extremely cold, and Tang Zheng's strength is beyond his expectations.

Besides, there are others who can help, so I ca n’t resist it at all.

When he arrived, he retreated.

But War Soul Sword is pressing hard, and he is not given this opportunity at all, and he came to him in an instant and fell into the air.

Wow!

The air is like seawater, and it automatically separates to the two sides, and a forceful sword gas is directed at his face.

He dodges in a hurry, but the rod in his hand points to Tang Zheng.

One inch is long and one inch is strong. For ordinary people, although the fishing rod is very long, this advantage is nothing for Tang Zheng.

Tang Zheng stepped back slightly, evading the blow, but the sword attack was still far away, and the offensive was terrifying.

Poof!

A line of blood extends from angler face to the jaw, and the pain in the old eyes flashes.

But he was not cut in half, because at the critical moment, he controlled the rod to be a little bit on the ground, the rod bent, and he used this rebound force to fly backward.

War Soul Sword just left this bloodline on his face, which did not hurt his life.

He did n’t stop, and the fishing rod slammed on the ground again. Then, he seemed to step on stilts and fled to the top of the mountain quickly.

The cold light flashed in Tang Zheng's eyes, War Soul Sword chased up, before the other party finally disappeared in the woods, War Soul Sword caught up with him, and a blood flower bloomed on his back.

He fell into the woods and disappeared completely.

"Chasing!"

Tang Zheng did not hesitate. He took the lead and chased to the top of the mountain. Others were not far behind, but Li Xiaotian was at a loss.

She forgot how to use Martial arts and how to increase the speed.

Wu Jianzhan took her hand and said, "Follow me."

"Thank you." Li Xiaotian looked at her gratefully, let her lead, and chased to the top of the mountain together.

As she adjusted to the speed, she gradually felt a little, as if her body's functions were fully mobilized.

In addition to the sound of wind in the woods, I heard only a few people whizzing.

The top of the mountain is in sight, and the black-painted house is in sight. Tang Zheng subconsciously slowed down, reminded: "We have reached the core area of ​​Azure Dragon Temple, please be careful."

Everyone one after another nodded and agreed. Eventually, they stopped in front of the house and focused on the house.

Blood remained on the ground, disappearing behind the gate.

Tang Zheng shouted loudly: "Angling fisherman, Venerable Lord, would you like to be a tortoise, can't you avoid it?"

"Nonsense!"

With a crunch, the door opened, and the fisherman stood pale at the door, holding the door frame with one hand, it seemed that he might fall at any time.

He was wet all over, but was wet with blood, and a few drops of blood were hanging from the corner of his clothes.

Angling Weng said weakly: "Tang Zheng, you are looking for your own way. Do n’t think that if you beat me, that ’s better than Azure Dragon Temple."

"Since you dare to say such things, then show the means, I will wait and see." Tang Zheng said in disapproval.

"Blood drops, attack!" the fisherman clenched his teeth and shouted suddenly.

Shoot!

More than a dozen blood drops flew out of the black room and skimmed over everyone's head.

Tang Zheng, Jiutian Xuannu, and Tian Chanzi have long seen the power of blood drops in 100,000 mountains, and they have not completely taken it lightly, but they have not been like enemies.

However, the blood drops are coordinated with spell formation. At this moment, the other party hastily meets the enemy, and spell formation fails.

Tang Zheng took advantage of the situation and got familiar with the road, controlling War Soul Sword to welcome a blood drop and directly chopping it to the ground.

Tian Chanzi pointed a little, and a sharp sword gas also hit a blood drop. As for Jiutian Xuannu, he did n’t even look at it.

Wu Junshan has waves in the hearts of several people. This is a force that Azure Dragon Temple relies on, and it really is extraordinary.

They are not far behind, fighting back.

Suddenly, several people jumped out of the black room. All of them one by one are Martial Scholar Martial Artist, but they are members of Blood Drops.

Seeing that their spell formation has not yet been disturbed by the other party ’s achievements, they did n’t make trouble, but they quickly made up for the defects of spell formation and quickly formed a complete spell formation.

Several people attacked again, and the blood droplets in the air turned into slippery loach, nowhere to start.

Jiutian Xuannu is finally indifferent. coldly looked at this group of people and said, "I still want to use this thing to stop us. Some things are one thing, not two."

As soon as she thought about it, Shanhesheji map flew into the air, and a small hill landed from Shanhesheji map.

Everyone was taken aback, but before they could react, they saw a black head.

Boom!

The whole mountain trembled, and the small hill landed on the black room.

All the blood drops were crushed under the hill, without a sound.

Looking at her shot, Wu Junshan and others were shocked and speechless. This is the fairy method. Compared with them, they are like babies.

Tang Zheng was not surprised. Last time they faced the blood drop, they were pinned by Venerable Lord, so she could n’t perform this big trick.

This time without Venerable Lord's constraints, Jiutian Xuannu's shot is a big move, so that they have no resistance at all.

Jiutian Xuannu waved his hand and snorted.

Not far away, the fisherman looked at this scene palely. Fortunately, he only acted on the opportunity and escaped in time to escape the robbery. Otherwise, he must be crushed by the hills.

He was shocked, unable to speak for a long time, and stared straight at the hill.