The Dream Continent is a violent world where force is supreme. From princes and nobles to ordinary people, they all have martial arts. Therefore, there are many schools of martial arts, which can be said to be a mixture of all kinds of people.

However, although there are many schools, they can generally be classified into two mainstreams: one is martial arts and the other is martial arts. Those who practice martial arts and martial arts are collectively called practitioners.

Martial arts include martial arts, sword arts, sword arts, etc. The sword god "unblinks" belongs to the sword art lineage, while Jiang Kunming belongs to the martial arts lineage, which means practicing the so-called fist and foot skills.

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What warriors practice is the continuous increase in their own strength, while the magicians use it to strengthen communication with heaven and earth, manipulate nature or borrow the power of ancient gods.

The two practice methods do not have much in common, but as cultivators, their goal is to reach the legendary highest realm of Tao.

The cultivation realm of a practitioner is divided from low to high, which is the six major realms of power, the realm of mind, the realm of law, the realm of domain, the realm of realm, and the realm of Tao. Each realm is divided into nine levels.

As the name suggests, the focus of the situation is on the word "State", the so-called majestic mountain force, fierce water force, overwhelming fire force, domineering sword force, etc. are all the places where the situation is. When the momentum reaches a certain level, it has great destructive power.

Once a practitioner understands some kind of power or powers, it means that his cultivation level has entered the realm of power and truly stepped into the threshold of martial arts.

It is not easy to reach the state of power. Taking Wuguang Town, which has a population of tens of thousands, as an example, most people have practiced martial arts more or less, but only Jiang Kunming, Wu Qiren and the mayor can achieve the state of power. The rest can only stop outside the state of power, and it is difficult for them to make a step forward in their lifetime.

If Wu Qiren is the local emperor of Wuguang Town, then Jiang Kunming is the prince who is less than one person and more than ten thousand people. In this small Wuguang Town, he will die if he wants to die.

It has been so many years since I was assigned to Wuguang Town twenty years ago, no one has dared to point his finger at his nose, and said arrogantly, "I want you to die."

Jiang Kunming felt a flame in his chest that was constantly burning and boiling, and he would break out of his chest at any time, burning the ant in front of him who dared to threaten him in front of him to ashes.

This is **. The naked provocation and contempt, provoking one's dignity as a master of the third level of heavenly cultivation in the realm of power, is a contempt for one's identity as the head of the Wuguang Town branch of the Tianyu Temple.

This is a shame that is absolutely intolerable!

And shame can only be washed away by the enemy's blood and life!

"Do you think that a sword can protect you from being safe? I'm delusional! How can you die!" Jiang Kunming's expression was cold, and a gloomy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He shouted loudly, and his body suddenly jumped up like a tiger taking off a cage, with claws on his hands, extremely sharp, like a mountain pressing against the top of Tai to pounce towards Yi Tian, ​​as if he had the ability to break a mountain and crack a stone. The domineering and fierce tiger power was fully displayed in Jiang Kunming's pounce.

Who can match such a situation?

"I dare to be disrespectful to Master Jiang, this guy is dead." Everyone present was shocked by the powerful force displayed by Jiang Kunming. The same idea came to his mind, and he decided that Yi Tian, ​​a guy who was still dry, would definitely die. The difference was just the speed of death.

On the other hand, Yi Tian stood there quietly without moving, as if he was ignoring Jiang Kunming's attack.

This guy must have been scared silly. Everyone speculated again.

A large group of guys were gloating and watching the show, but Yi Tian didn't dare to take it lightly. The powerful strength shown by Jiang Kunming made him, a fledgling boy, feel unconsciously nervous.

This is the most powerful enemy I have ever faced in my life. Whether I can survive today depends on this battle. Yi Tian shook the Ruyi Sword in his hand with force, staring at Jiang Kunming who was rushing towards him.

"Roar!" A deafening tiger roar suddenly jumped out of Jiang Kunming's mouth. He saw him tilting his head, his eyes wide, grinning, and roaring to the sky, his clothes without wind, his body automatically

A snapping sound.

The roar was very loud, like a tiger roaring, which made everyone's ears buzzing. Everyone present covered their ears, their faces were filled with pain, and they felt dizzy and dizzy. The weaker body was already shaking by the sudden roar of the tiger.

The tiger roar seemed to contain the power of the god-catching. Yi Tian felt a buzzing sound in his ears, and his mind exploded with a thunderclap, and he suddenly felt dizzy.

"Bang! Boom!"

Before the tiger's roar had fallen, Jiang Kunming's body had already rushed to Yi Tian in the blink of an eye. Almost two loud noises sounded at the same time, and all the fierce force like a mountain torrent hit Yi Tian, ​​and his body flew backwards dozens of meters away, and a bang hit the ground hard, raising pieces of dust.

"hiss!"

Jiang Kunming followed like a shadow and took advantage of the situation to pursue it. His sharp claws passed through Yi Tian's chest, his clothes were cut like paper, and his chest was covered with blood and flesh, leaving ten deep and shocking blood marks.

"ah!"

Pain! Pain! Pain! Pain!

The chest seemed to be torn apart by brute force, and the internal organs were almost shattered. Even the bones were broken. The severe pain that penetrated into the bone marrow made Yi Tian's nerves instantly paralyzed. His face was twisted by the pain, and he was about to faint. He couldn't help but let out a howl and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Go to die!" Jiang Kunming's face was ferocious, and he roared again. His right claw made a move to attack Yi Tian's chest with his heart, intending to penetrate his body directly.

"No!"

Luo Miaoyu and Luo Liyan have been paying attention to Yi Tian's situation. Seeing that he was seriously injured by Jiang Kunming, he had already lost his appearance. He was anxious and worried, fearing that Yi Tian would have something unexpected. At this moment, he saw Jiang Kunming trying to kill him again. A heart almost popped out of his throat. He couldn't help but exclaim. His eyes were closed subconsciously and did not dare to look anymore.

Forget it, if God really wants to kill my mother and daughter, no matter how hard I struggle, it will be in vain. It’s a pity that Xiaotian was dragged down by his mother and daughter...

Luo Miaoyu's face was pale and no longer had any hope for escaping. She lamented in her heart and gradually developed aspirations to die.

"This guy must be dead. Humph, see if he dares to be arrogant."

"Is there any need to doubt it? Don't look at who is taking action. Apart from the priest, who else in the small Wuguang Town can walk through the master's commander." The temple guards laughed gloatingly.

"Ahem... I want me to die? It's still early!" Faced with the impending fate of death, Yi Tian, ​​who was unconscious, bit his tongue hard. When everyone thought he would definitely not escape Jiang Kunming's claws, he suddenly opened his bloody mouth and showed an extremely terrifying smile at Jiang Kunming.

"Hehe, before I die, I will definitely pull you as a cushion!" Yi Tian grinned in a speechless manner. His strange laughter was accompanied by blood on his face. His hideous appearance made people feel cold and he took a breath of air conditioning.

"You..." Jiang Kunming didn't expect Yi Tian to laugh until now. He couldn't help but be stunned. He looked at him in shock, his face looked incredible, and his movements subconsciously slowed down.

How is this possible? How could this happen?

Jiang Kunming knew better than anyone else about his attack power. Even Wu Qiren would not dare to deal with it head-on, otherwise he would be seriously injured.

But this young man was obviously an ordinary person without martial arts. If he had not been blessed with the sword to protect his body, he would have died under his tiger claws long ago.

However, even if he had a sword to protect his body, he would only breathe at most, but he could still laugh! And from what he meant, it seemed that there was still a trump card that had not been revealed.

Could it be that he killed the temple guard not because he was lucky enough to meet the dead mouse, but because he had something to rely on?

"Hmph, so what if you rely on it, I will still kill you like an ant!" Jiang Kunming's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and his claws swept towards Yi Tian with a fierce aura.

"hey-hey."

Retreat twenty seconds!

When Jiang Kunming's claws were about to touch the terrible chest again, Yi Tian shouted softly, and the scenes around him suddenly retreated back twenty seconds ago.
Chapter completed!