The system takes me to pull hatred

"boom!"

Majin Buu's strong body hit the ground, forcibly smashing the ground into a big hole.

Cracks in the densely packed spider webs scattered in all directions, making a crackling sound, surrounded by dust and mist, the scene was once shocking and breathtaking.

"Is this a heaven-rank warrior?" Hua Xuan swallowed her saliva, and her heart finally began to tremble.

At this moment, she understands why the deputy island owner said that the heavenly warriors are the soldiers of the country.

Majin Buu, a strong man who can kill mid-level earth-level warriors with one punch and destroy late-level ground-level warriors, is like a weak baby in front of sky-level warriors, being played with in the palm of his hand.

Comparing the ground level and the sky level, it is simply the difference between the fluorescent light and the bright moon.

No wonder so many big families in Handong dare not unite to attack the Nangong family. The heavenly warriors are so powerful, how can they be defeated by joining forces?

If you are a little careless, you may end up with a group destruction!
At this time, Majin Buu climbed up from the ground, like an unbeatable xiaoqiang, his eyes showed sharp expressions, and the dormant power in his body suddenly stirred.

In an instant, a more powerful aura slowly radiated out.

Immediately, it stomped on the ground again, its figure was like a blue light, and it rushed towards Nangong Wentian like lightning, and swept its legs fiercely, like an autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.

"A move by ants." Nangong Wentian looked calm, as if nothing could arouse waves in his heart.

With a shake of his hands, he saw countless white threads rushing across the sky, Majin Buu fell down with one leg, and was directly stuck in the air, unable to move.

After several failed attacks, Majin Buu seemed to be a little angry, and crazily threw out his fists with surging power.

The strong wind howled, messing up Nangong Wentian's hair, making him look a bit disheveled.

However, his eyes did not wander in the slightest, they were very sharp.

I saw that he used the hand-drawn circle as a square, and his feet turned into a circle, and the aura of heaven spread all over his body. No matter how Majin Buu made moves, he would stand on the spot like an Optimus Prime, not moving an inch.

After a long time, it seemed that he was tired of playing, Nangong Wentian made a trick, and saw white clouds falling from the sky, turning into countless silk threads, trapping Majin Buu.

The harder Majin Buu tried, the tighter the thread became. In the end, Majin Buu's hands and feet were all tied up, unable to move.

From the outside, she looks like a wrapped cicada chrysalis.

"Baiyun Suo Xianxian, the original unique skill of the ancestor of the Nangong family. If it is entangled by it, even opponents of the same level will be unable to move. I thought it was an exaggeration, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful." Make waves.

The strength of the heavenly fighters is really terrifying. If Nangong Wentian really wants to push the Nangong family to the top, no one in Eastern China will be able to stop him.

As for the magic medicine island where he was, he was at a disadvantage. Not only was Dan Fang unable to obtain it, but he also offended the Wu family.

Hua Xuan next to her was already shocked beyond measure, and the strength Nangong Wentian showed was completely beyond her comprehension.

Just by raising one's hand, one can turn the aura into a real thing, turn the internal force into aura, and even condense the white clouds into silk threads.

With such a method, it is no doubt a god.

In her opinion, only the owner of the magical medicine island can compete with this Nangong Wentian.

Suddenly, Majin Buu was bound into a ball and lost the power to parry.

Nangong Wentian swept the dust off his clothes and put his hands behind his back, as if what he did before was just a trivial matter to him.

He stepped in the air, landed on top of Ling Chen's head, and looked down at him from a height.

"Now, can you still be as arrogant as before?"

Joking voices spread around, quite a bit of cat-and-mouse ridicule.

All eyes were on Ling Chen one after another, with regret in their eyes.

Presumably after experiencing Nangong Wentian's terrifying display of strength, Ling Chen's heart has reached the brink of despair, right?
Although the other party can still sit firmly in front of the booth, who can know how strong the other party's death-like despair is?

Nangong Hua's heart was full of ridicule.

Ling Xiaotu, if you are asked to toast and not eat fine wine, this is the price of arrogance.

The corner of Nangong Zuo's mouth immediately evoked a happy smile, as if seeing a heinous person being executed, it was extremely refreshing. ;
The deputy island owner shook his head and sighed, already anticipating Ling Chen's next encounter.

Some warriors who have made deals with Ling Chen have a different kind of sad mood.

It is undeniable that among his peers, Ling Chen is definitely the best person they have ever seen.

Whether it's courage or confidence, Ling Chen is one of the best.

Otherwise, it would not have forced Wu Yisheng and the other three masters into such a mess.

But it is a pity that Ling Chen's advantage is also a fatal dead point.

If he wasn't so arrogant, and restrained his arrogance a little bit, at most he would marry into the Nangong family, and his life was still his own.

But now, if he offended a heaven-rank warrior, there was no hope of surviving at all.

To be honest, Ling Chen was really unlucky, if there hadn't been a fight on the Nangong family's territory, the ancestor of the Nangong family probably wouldn't have come forward, and the situation would definitely not have turned into what it is now.

It can only be said that the heavens do not help Ling Chen.

Facing everyone's gaze and pity, Ling Chen didn't panic at all.

"It's only a mid-level heavenly rank, and is it worthy of bragging in front of me?"

As he spoke, he walked towards Majin Buu who was bound in the white cloud thread.

From the beginning to the end, Ling Chen never looked at Nangong Wentian squarely.

The scene was silent again.

Everyone was terrified by Ling Chen's words, speechless.

Cattle!
Red Bull's cow!

Ling Xiaotu is undoubtedly the character in the original version who is about to die!

Hua Xuan and the deputy island owner looked at each other when they heard this, their hearts trembled.

Dead!
This Ling Chen is absolutely dead!

How arrogant is a person like a heavenly warrior?
Being so despised by a junior is like slapping yourself in the face!
On the other hand, Nan Gongzuo and others, they had already sentenced Ling Chen to death in their hearts.

Stupid, brainless, badass, second-hand.
These words are used to describe Ling Chen, even a little insult to the deep meaning of the words!

Looking at Nangong Wentian again, a killing intent that cannot be described in words clearly flashed across his eyes.

[Ding, the hatred value from Nangong Wentian, the patriarch of the Nangong family +300! 】

In the next second, the aura on his body suddenly gathered, like a surging river, and finally turned into a sharp halberd.

With Nangong Wentian waving his hand, the halberd fell from the sky like a meteorite, unstoppable.

Everyone was holding their breath, not daring to move.

Previously, turning into a long whip by relying only on his aura, he caused serious injuries to Majin Buu, who was at the peak of the ground level.

Now, Nangong Wentian turned into a pointed halberd again by virtue of his aura, and threw it at him on his own initiative. Unless Ling Chen was also a warrior of the sky rank, otherwise, if this shot fell, it would definitely pierce Ling Chen's body on the spot and turn into pieces.

"He is hopeless." The deputy island owner sighed softly, announcing Ling Chen's end.

Hua Xuan remained silent. Up to now, she could only use two words to describe Ling Chen.

Live it!

Nangong Hua was full of complacency.

How about having a powerful follower?

In the end, didn't he become a prisoner and let my Nangong family slaughter him?

All the warriors around him sighed with regret.

Especially those who have obtained high-power forging pills or promotion pills from Ling Chen, all of them can't bear it.

They have all talked with Ling Chen, and they also know that Ling Chen is not a bad person, but a kind-hearted person with a lot of money.

But it is a pity that the fight in the martial arts world is whoever has the biggest fist and who is the strongest.

It can only be said that it is Ling Chen's misfortune to meet a heaven-rank warrior.

Almost when everyone believed that Ling Chen was bound to die, a sudden change occurred.

"buzz"

An aura that made people's hearts tremble suddenly spread from Ling Chen, as if standing on a peak, looking at all the small mountains.

The moment the pointed halberd fell, he swung a punch in the air.

An indescribable terrifying force was like a whirlpool in an instant, and when it rumbled and trembled, it spread rapidly towards the surroundings.

"click"

In an instant, the ground roared, layers of soil cracked and collapsed suddenly.

The entire Wuxiu Villa suddenly shook violently, as if the end of the world was coming.

The imposing halberd released by Nangong Wentian was strangled halfway by Ling Chen's tangible but not substantive fist wind, turning into meteors and falling on the ground.

And that punch, like a roaring dragon, swallowed Nangong Wentian.

"What?!" Nangong Wentian's pupils shrank, and he suddenly mobilized the protective qi and landed on his body.

"Crack!"

The impact of the punch came, and it crushed Nangong Wentian's protective body with a bang, and turned it into fragments scattered all over the sky.

Yu Wei swept all the way and carried through Nangong Wentian's body.

"boom!"

"Wow!"

Under everyone's tingling scalp and horrified eyes, Nangong Wentian spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body immediately fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

A surge of momentum struck him, making his body roll continuously on the ground like a ball. Wherever he passed, shocking scratches on the ground rolled out one after another, spreading to a distance of five to sixty meters.

The whole place was silent.

Nan Gongzuo and the others were dumbfounded.

The deputy island owner and Hua Xuan were dumbfounded.

All the warriors nearby were also dumbfounded.

On the left, Ling Chen maintains a punching posture, under the sunlight, he looks almost like a god or Buddha.

On the right, Nangong Wentian fell to the ground in embarrassment, coughed a few times, and struggled to get up.

One left and one right, the stark contrast shocked everyone, as if they had lost their voice and were numb, unable to speak or have strength.

Heaven rank martial artist, was punched by Ling Chen to bleed?

Against the backdrop of the scene where everyone almost rolled their eyes in shock, Ling Chen withdrew his hand, and walked towards the place where Nangong Wentian, who had climbed up angrily, was located.

There was a faint smile on his face, like an angel and a devil.

"Sorry, I forgot to say one thing."

"Actually, I'm not weaker than Tian Rank!"