Super Dragon Pet

The eyesight of the eagle is very good, and the big black eagle quickly discovered Yang Tian and made a sharp cry.

Soon, the man who entered the cave rushed out.

Yang Tian is away from the entrance at this time, but at a distance of four more than a hundred meters, as soon as this person comes out, Yang Tian sees the other side looking at the place where he is, running over.

The person here is Du Xiongwen, an eighth martial artist!

“The speed is so fast!”

Yang Tian looked at Du Xiongwen’s running speed, very surprised.

From the opponent’s speed, Yang Tian can see that the opponent’s strength has far surpassed the sixth-level martial artist.

Yang Tian thought quickly in his mind, turned around and fled, rushing into the woods behind him.

At this time, Du Xiongwen’s big black eagle flew into the sky, and soon caught up with Yang Tian. This eagle is very clever, only hovering where Yang Tian is, guiding Du Xiongwen.

The big black eagle is a sign. At this time, it opened in vain, and dozens of other martial artists surrounded the place where the big black eagle was.

Yang Tian’s speed is only faster than the sixth-level martial artist. When he encounters the eighth-level martial artist, he actually has no chance to escape.

Du Xiongwen’s speed is extremely fast, just like flying on the ground, and soon he is only ten meters away from Yang Tian. He jumped gently and walked on a big tree. Stepped, fell on another big tree, jumped again, turned over in the air, landed steadily in front of Yang Tian, ​​blocking Yang Tian’s path.

Yang Tian knows that he can’t run to this person, so he stopped.

Du Xiongwen looked at Yang Tian’s young face, laughed, and said: “You are Yang Tian! Younger than my dead nephew. At a young age, he was promoted to the sixth level. If you give you a few more years, you may become the youngest Level 9 martial artist in this World. A genius like you can’t bear to kill you.”

“Who are you?” Yang Tian looked at Du Xiongwen, frowned and said.

Yang Tian was also nervous at this time. This appearance made him feel the martial artist who was under tremendous pressure. It was the first time he met, and the opponent was probably an eighth-level martial artist!

Du Xiongwen said with a smile: “You should guess it.”

“Du Feng is your nephew… the eighth martial artist of divine might dojo, Du Xiongwen !” Yang Tian thought, and immediately guessed it.

Du Xiongwen nodded.

Yang Tian squeezed the knife in his hand, gritted his teeth and said: “You, an eighth martial artist, come and kill me a sixth martial artist, are you embarrassed?”

Du Xiongwen He helped the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said: “It is indeed sorry, so I waited a long time before coming. If you hand over the eighth-level beast core in your hand, I can take your body back and let your parents See you for the last time.”

Yang Tian shook the head, looked at Du Xiongwen’s eyes and said: “In my hand, there is simply no level 8 beast core.”

“I Believe you, if this is the case, if I kill you, I will still bring your corpse back.” Didn’t expect Du Xiongwen believed Yang Tian’s words, lightly saying.

A liar can be seen in his eyes, Du Xiongwen naturally sees that Yang Tian did not tell lies.

After Du Xiongwen finished speaking, he immediately said: “I’m going to shoot, are you ready?”

Yang Tian has no way to escape, nodded.

“pu!”

Suddenly, Du Xiongwen stepped on the ground, his silhouette flashed, and in the blink of an eye he crossed a distance of more than ten meters and came to Yang Tian.

In the blink of an eye, it is not an adjective, but a real, real time.

At such a fast speed, Yang Tian had no time to react at all, and had to gather the power of the dragon ball within the body into the whole body.

“peng!”

Du Xiongwen punched Yang Tian on the chest and knocked Yang Tian away.

The power of this fist is too strong, Yang Tian felt the opponent’s fist, like a locomotive traveling at high speed.

Yang Tian hit a big tree with a thick waist, shook the big tree for a while, and fell down a large amount of snow.

At this time, his up ahead air current surged, blowing away a lot of snow, and Du Xiongwen’s silhouette appeared.

This is almost an instant event.

Yang Tian moved, with his back leaning on the tree, he swung his knife to a piece of snowflake disturbed by the air current.

“Silk!”

a light sound.

Facing this blade, Du Xiongwen’s body retreated quickly, almost for a flash, and he was 50-60 meters away from Yang Tian.

“pu ~”

That punch of Du Xiongwen caused Yang Tian to suffer a serious internal injury, and at this time he couldn’t help but spurt a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, Du Xiongwen looked at Yang Tian with a look of surprise, and waited until Yang Tian wiped the blood on his mouth and lifted the head, before he asked: “What battle was that knife you just now? skill?”

Yang Tian laughed, revealing blood-stained white teeth, said with a smile: “Invented, snow-cutting knife.”

“Good Blade Technique !” Du Xiongwen praised: “You are a sixth-level martial artist, with this blade, you actually forced me back, it’s amazing!”

Yang Tian leaned on the knife, clutched his chest and laughed, “I’m very honored!”

“Your Blade Technique is not yet fully mature…You let me have another feeling of reluctance to kill you.” Du Xiongwen frowned.

“Then don’t kill!” Suddenly, an Elderly’s voice rang in the sky.

“peng!”

After that, one person landed from in the sky.

“Qin grandfather!” Seeing this Elderly, Yang Tian exclaimed with joy.

This Elderly is Qin Zhengyang!

Seeing the appearance of Qin Zhengyang, Du Xiongwen said with a smile: “Old Qin actually came! It seems that it is impossible to kill Yang Tian today.”

He stroked his gray beard, indifferently said: “You know you can’t kill Yang Tian, ​​just go! The old man doesn’t want to do something with you, Junior.”

But Du Xiongwen said: “Very early Before, I wanted to know what kind of martial artist Qin Lao you are. This time is just an opportunity. Please Qin Lao enlighten me!” After Du Xiongwen finished speaking, he stretched his hands behind his back and pulled out two handles. A white short blade that is more than a foot long.

Du Xiongwen didn’t use any weapons when he shot Yang Tian just now. At this time, facing Old Qin, he actually took out the weapons. It can be seen that he regarded Old Qin as at least the same level. opponent. And Qin’s martial artist has always been considered to be level seven.

Seventh and eighth martial artists, the realm is only Level 1, but the strength is far from the sky.

“Old Qin, it’s rude!”

After taking out the weapon, Du Xiongwen said with a smile.

As soon as his voice fell, the body moved, rushing towards Qin Zhengyang at a speed faster than just attacking Yang Tian.

But Qin Zhengyang is motionless at this moment, just raising his hand.

Yang Tian on the side suddenly felt that the air was frozen, and the surrounding suddenly became silent…

“peng!”

Yang Tian’s illusion only lasted for a very short time, and then he heard a crash.

It was Du Xiongwen who flew out this time.

However, Du Xiongwen flew more exciting than Yang Tian, ​​his body broke a big tree with a thick waist before he stopped, and he also spits out mouthful of blood.

Just a face-to-face, eighth-level martial artist Du Xiongwen was injured.

“Old Qin, you, you are…9, Level 9…martial artist!”

Du Xiongwen struggled to get up from the ground, said with a bitter smile. At this time, the double knives in his hand did not know where they flew.

Qin Zhengyang dug his ears with a distressed look at this time, and said to Du Xiongwen: “It’s good for you and Yang Tian to know, don’t talk about it. In the future, you don’t care about Du’s affairs and leave. Heavenly Hero City, don’t come back.”

“Okay!” Du Xiongwen was nodded, and then blew a whistle.

A big black eagle suddenly landed, and Du Xiongwen took a lot of effort to climb on the back of the black eagle. Then the black eagle flapped its wings and flew away with Du Xiongwen.

“Huh~” At this time, Qin Zhengyang put out a long breath, and the imposing manner on his body became weaker and weaker as he exhaled.

“Qin grandfather, fortunately you are here, a few minutes later, I will be dead!” Yang Tian swallowed the blood pouring into his throat, said with a bitter smile.

Qin Zhengyang walked in front of Yang Tian and picked up Yang Tian, ​​said with a smile: “Xiao Fei did not misunderstand the wrong person! You brat is very good! Now, are you going back with the old man, or Continue to stay here?”

Little Qinglong has not come yet, Yang Tian is naturally worried, without any hesitation: “If possible, I want to stay here for a while.”

Qin Zhengyang didn’t say anything, looked at Yang Tian’s injury, took out a Fifth Level beast core from his pocket and put it into Yang Tian’s mouth.