The Earth Is My Dantian Chapter 7: Cuban shows off

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Unknown mountain range, Ye Sheng's dedicated practice has turned the earth into a golden pill.

Zhou Yi and Cuba protect the law of Ye Sheng.

Suddenly, a surging aura surged and turned into sword aura, directly aimed at Ye Sheng.

Zhou Yi's face changed, and he shouted: "Who is shooting secretly?"

Sweeping the Cuban long stick directly smashed these sword auras, and shouted coldly: "What kind of hero is a secret shot, get out."

"Three ignorant juniors, don't you know the rules of life?" The youngest man of Jianmen walked away in the air, with sword aura on his side, very fierce and extraordinary.

Zhou Yi saw the logo clothes of Jianmen, and said in amazement: "Man from Jianmen?"

The youngest smiled coldly, and said: "My swordsman ignores the commonplace. I didn't expect you to know it?"

Cuban looked at Zhouyi and asked who this person was with his eyes? What is Jianmen?

Zhou Yi did not explain, staring at the third child: "Swordsman ignores the ordinary, how can it appear here?"

The youngest third said indifferently: "My Jianmen ignores the commonplace. It doesn't mean that I won't participate in anything. The wisdom of the philosophers is inherited, and Jianmen wants it."

"Jianmen is the nameless creation of a generation of sword masters. It has been passed down for three thousand years. You don’t participate in the dynasty change, but it is your duty to guard your own one-acre three-point land, but you don’t know when we offended you. Zhou Yi asked with a cold face.

"This mountain isn't yours, isn't it?" The third child also said with a faceless expression.

"No." Zhou Yi nodded.

"Since it's not, it's not just you and a group of people here. You looted all of these auras. Regardless of other people's cultivation, is it too overbearing?" the youngest asked coldly.

Zhou Yi suddenly realized that it was because of this reason.

Cuba grinned, a little unhappy, and said: "This is not ours, and naturally it's not yours. We don't steal or **** aura, so why are you so just and awe-inspiring?"

Zhou Yi looked at it silently, feeling very upset in his heart.

The third child smiled disdainfully: "The three ignorant juniors, who are only about ten years old, dare to argue with me on this issue?"

Zhou Yi said indifferently: "So are you oppressing us with your cultivation base?"

"No, I just want to teach you a little lesson, let you know that you are outside, don't be arrogant, or you don't know if you offend." The old third raised his hand, and the sword aura boiled, and it spread into a handle. Great sword.

Zhou Yi frowned. This is the master of Jindan's 15th Transformation, and he can't resist it.

"Stand back to protect Ye Sheng, I will deal with him." Cuban said with an iron rod.

Zhou Yi looked at Cuba and nodded.

"The mountain barbarians are looking for their own dead ends." The third child snorted disdainfully.

Cuba grinned grinningly and said: "Old man, if you say it well, we might be able to give in, but since you choose force, don't blame me for bullying."

The third child laughed loudly: "You have only changed the golden core for the eleventh change, but I have changed four times. Doesn't it seem ignorant to say this?"

"You who are ignorant want to eat me a stick." Cuba roared, waving an iron rod, and using a wild stick technique.

Kill the enemy thirty-six sticks!

This is a set of methods of attack, plus the weight of the magic weapon of Cuba, every hit is hundreds of thousands of kilograms of force.

Boom!

Cuba is very wild, and it hits it with a stick, and the air screams harshly, very tragic.

"Go to hell, barbarian boy." The third child smiled disdainfully and did not put Cuba in his eyes. As he said, the swordsman ignores the commonplace, stands above the world, and doesn't pay much attention to the world. As the times change, the barbarians are also growing.

The sword energy of his whole body condensed into a giant sword, and it fell directly, and the sword energy of the shocking glance turned into a waterfall and directly enveloped Cuba.

"Go!" Cuba confronted him and slammed it down.

Crack!

This sword instantly shattered into countless pieces, and it couldn't stop Cuba at all. Even if the difference was four different levels, Cuba's attack was still unbearable.

The youngest's face changed, and he looked surprised: "The barbarians of the barbarian race have a lot of strength."

"You laughed at my barbarians several times, and today I will twist your head and use it as a chamber pot." Cuba grinned grinningly, and the iron rod turned out to attack.

"Chunyu swordsmanship!" The youngest star condensed, and he used a set of lingering swordsmanship to overcome the rigidity with softness.

Chunyu sword technique, taken from the continuous spring rain, twisted with tenderness like water, can contain all fierce attacks.

The old third's figure transformed, with a long sword in his hand, using this sword technique to fight Cuba.

Clang!

But at the first collision, the youngest noticed something was wrong.

This is too tough, right?

His attack hit the Cuban iron rod, and he immediately felt an unmatched power, which instantly shattered his Spring Rain swordsmanship.

"Go to hell!" Cuba roared and rushed forward, sweeping everything with the iron rod.

Crack!

The youngest third’s magic weapon completely collapsed under this blow, and he himself was shocked, quickly pulled away, and looked at Cuba uncertainly.

"You... why... so strong?" the third child asked in question.

"I was born so strong, you are eating my stick." Cuba arrogantly said, angered, three steps, spanning hundreds of meters, a stick fell.

This stick, smashed a life of various forms, a world of sticks, and a beauty that was destroyed in an instant.

All this, in an instant~IndoMTL.com~The youngest son's face changed a lot, and there was a sword pool in his body.

"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"

The old three roared in anger, and tens of thousands of swords flew out of the sword pond, forming the most violent blow.

Ten thousand swords return to the sect. This is the strongest sword technique of Jianmen. It is very powerful. With one blow, tens of thousands of swords fell all together, like rain, and smashed on Cuba.

Cuban's face condensed, this blow was so powerful that he couldn't take it hard.

Turning around, Cuba stopped attacking, took the iron rod in his hand, and then quickly spun it, airtight.

Ding ding ding!

Wan Jian Guizong hit the iron rod with a crisp sound, but it could not hurt Cuba.

This blow was originally triumphant and thought it could be Cuba, but I didn't expect Cuba to resist it so easily.

The youngest man's face was uncertain, knowing that he could do nothing, Cuba was not weaker than him at all, and if he was alone, there might be a problem.

"Retreat." The youngest retired.

"After hitting me, do you want to leave?" Cuba screamed, throwing the iron rod in his hand, like a meteor, directly on the body of the youngest.

The strength of tens of thousands of catties was directly thrown out and smashed on the body, causing the youngest to scream and vomit blood after being smashed. He hurriedly backed away and said in anger: "You wait for me."

Cuba immediately smiled and said: "Will you still go to rescue soldiers?"

Boom boom boom!

He stepped on the ground and made a vibrating sound, which was terrifying. He grabbed the iron rod that was thrown out, held it in both hands, and smashed the third one into the air.

Puff!

The youngest was injured from injury to injury, fell to the ground, got up in a panic, and hurriedly backed away, dare not say a word of cruelty.

Cuba still wants to chase, Ye Sheng opened his eyes and said: "Cuba, don't chase the poor."

In three days, the nineteenth will definitely be completed. This is the first shift.

(End of this chapter)