Fantasy: The teacher’s martial spirit turns out to be a green caterpillar

Tick tock

Blood slipped from the corners of Yan Tianming's mouth, and his hind legs were already half cut into the ground.

"I really believe that a soul master can actually block a move of my great martial artist eighth stage. Ma Lao Liu looked at Yan Tianming, who was standing in place, breathing, and he said with admiration.

"Tianming! Pull down!" Yang Lan on the side shouted loudly.

Yan Tianming's eyelids kept trembling: "Teacher...... Said it...... Dawn...... Tianming wants to stay here! My sister said, Tianming wants to listen to Teacher Yang's words.

Tianming agreed to Xiaoxia...... Won't let ...... These bad guys are coming into town...... Dawn...... Tianming is still going to play with Xiaoxia to jump the grid, we have an appointment......"

Yan Tianming's body kept shaking.

"Enough is enough. "

At this time, a gentle voice sounded in Tianming's ears.

Yan Tianming slowly turned his head and looked at the person who appeared behind him with half-squinted eyes.

"Teacher Yang?"

Yang Xing patted Yan Tianming on the shoulder: "You have done a good job, the teacher is very happy." Now you can go and rest. "

"That'...... Can Tianming sleep for a while? Tianming is so sleepy......" Yan Tianming's eyelids kept shaking.

A soul master was entangled with an eighth-stage great martial artist for two or three minutes, although his martial soul was Delaquion, but this still couldn't fill this huge gap in the realm.

However, if it is someone else, it is estimated that not to mention two or three minutes, and even a move may not be able to catch it.

"Sleep, there's a teacher here. The teacher won't let these bad guys into the town, and when he wakes up in the morning, he can go and play with Xiaoxia. Yang Xing said.

Tianming sat directly on the ground, and then fell asleep directly.

"Captain Changyuan, help me take care of Tianming. Yang Xing said as he casually unleashed his soul technique towards the enemy facing Captain Chang Yuan.

'Soul Technique: Air Slash'

Directly kill all the bandits who are engaged in the battle.

Captain Chang Yuan looked at the corpse in front of him, he swallowed his saliva, and immediately gathered around Yan Tianming with his soldiers.

The soldiers' eyes changed when they looked at Yan Tianming.

To be honest, they just thought that this was a fool with a little flawed brain, and because it was the relationship between Teacher Yang Xing's students, they didn't dare to show too much disdain.

But the battle just now completely subverted their thinking!

This is a warrior! This is a warrior who is even braver than them!

After Yang Xing settled Yan Tianming, he looked at Ma Lao Liu.

Yang Lan also took the opportunity to withdraw to Yang Xing's side at this time.

"Brother, be careful with this person. The strength is a high-level martial artist. Yang Lan whispered.

"I know. Yang Xing stared at Ma Lao Liu coldly: "Beat my student just now, isn't it very cool?"

Ma Lao Liu looked at Yang Xing with interest: "It turns out that that stupid big man is your student, not to mention that he is quite resistant to beating." "

"He's really stupid, he'll do everything I say. But ......" Yang Xing's eyes were filled with irrepressible anger: "Do you dare to fight Lao Tzu's students?"

Three martial spirits appeared behind Yang Xing.

I don't know if it was affected by Yang Xing's emotions, and the aura of the martial soul also became a little angry.

Ma Lao Liu's eyes have also become extremely cautious at this moment, he is not like other bandits, he can survive so brutally along the way until now, it is because of his caution.

No matter what kind of enemy he encounters, he will do his best.

'Soul Technique: Ghost Face'

Suddenly, Ma Laoliu's pupils dilated, he felt his body stiffen, and he had the feeling that there was a crimson dragon staring at him in front of him.

The heat wave made him sweat profusely, and his breathing became short.

'Soul Skill: Dragon Claw'

Ma Lao Liu recovered suddenly, Yang Xing was already standing in front of him, and Ma Lao Liu was startled.

The phantom of the crimson claws smashed towards Ma Lao Liu's front door,

Ma Lao Liu hurriedly rotated the long knife in his hand.

'Martial Arts Whirlwind Blade'

Zizizizi

It's the sound of steel rubbing against steel, and it's full of fire.

Ma Lao Liu felt that his hands were paralyzed by the shock.

'Soul Technique: Air Slash'

At a very close distance, Yang Xing chased and beat fiercely.

Ma Lao Liu could only continue to resist Yang Xing's attacks.

'Martial Arts: Fighting Slash'

But in the face of Yang Xing's soul technique, Ma Lao Liu could only keep retreating, two steps at a time, five steps and ten steps.

Ma Lao Liu's heart gradually changed from the original cautious to jealous, this person's strength is too strong!

The information I got before, it's clear that this guy is only a great soul master and two stages!

But with this strength, no matter how you look at it, it is impossible to be just a low-level great soul master.

It's not an exaggeration to say that he is a high-level Great Soul Master!

'Soul Technique: Dragon's Breath'

A powerful soul technique directly hit Ma Lao Liu, fortunately, Ma Lao Liu's speed was extremely fast and removed the fatal part, but his right abdomen was still blasted out of a gap, and blood continued to flow out.

"Damn! this guy is too strong. "Ma Lao Liu has lost the desire to fight, and it is impossible for him to win by fighting this guy.

Ma Lao Liu's long knife in his hand waved.

'Martial Arts: Chaotic Knife Flow'

Countless fighting spirits slashed out, but his purpose was to escape.

Ma Lao Liu fled into the crowd of his brothers, and only by relying on the cover of his men could he hope to escape.

'Soul Technique: Quicksand Hell'

Quicksand suddenly appeared under Ma Laoliu's feet, and the subordinates around him were caught off guard and were directly swallowed by the quicksand, and even their heads disappeared after a while.

The other bandits around retreated in horror, not daring to get close for half a minute.

Ma Lao Liu himself was only half a leg covered, but this was enough to decide his fate.

"You weren't just beating my student, are you comfortable? Then I'm here to make you comfortable too." "

Yang Xing's fist burst into flames.

'Soul Skill: Flame Fang'

This soul conjuring technique can condense flames on Yang Xing's fists, and at the same time form a phantom like teeth, hitting the opponent can cause burning damage to the enemy.

"You ......" Ma Lao Liu also tried to resist.

'Soul Technique: Air Slash'

A long knife in one arm flew out with blood.

"Ahhhh......h

After that, his screams were incessant, and Yang Xing did not skimp on his fists at all.

One punch followed another.

Ma Lao Liu's body was constantly hit hard, which also made him unable to maintain the speed at which he sank in the quicksand hell, and soon the sand flooded his chest.

And this is also Ma Lao Liu's face has become Yang Xing's sandbag, not only with a blue nose and swollen face, but also a smell of barbecue.

"You...... You can't kill me...... You killed me...... Those guys won't ...... Let you go!"