Gao Wu: Infinite Copying From Slime

Chapter 114 Kindness as a Donkey Liver and Lung!

"Martial King Realm First Layer?"

Seeing Ling Tian wearing the uniform of the First Martial Arts School, the man named Xiao Ran looked at him with a hint of contempt in his eyes.

While making verbal threats, he released his own coercion, and the breath of the fourth heaven of the Martial King Realm instantly filled the area.

His appearance is so young, but he can reach the realm of the fourth heaven of Wu Wang.

Such a talent is enough to be called a monster.

However, his coercion is not enough for Ling Tian.

Not to mention using all kinds of weapons, Ling Tian could crush these people in front of him just by relying on his physical strength.

It's just that, although these guys are not students of the No. 1 martial arts school, but come from other martial arts schools, they all belong to the human race after all.

For such a talented guy, Ling Tian was naturally too lazy to argue with him.

At this moment, Ling Tian's target is concentrated on this fifth-order heavenly demon in front of him, and he has no interest in bullying them.

However, Ling Tian's tolerance was quickly misunderstood by several people and turned into fear.

They mistakenly thought that Ling Tian was afraid, so they didn't dare to say anything, and couldn't help laughing.

It's just that this laughter didn't last long. Seeing that Ling Tian didn't leave, but got closer and closer, the original laughter gradually stopped.

The tall man snorted coldly and said.

"stop!"

Ling Tian glanced at him indifferently, stopped as he said, and then pointed to the fifth-level heavenly demon in the distance with his finger.

"The strength of this heavenly demon is probably around the fifth level and seventh level, and it is not something you can deal with.

"If you force yourself, I'm afraid you will encounter some danger."

Hearing this, the muscular man frowned, his face suddenly gloomy.

Obviously, he misunderstood Ling Tian's meaning, and thought he was provoking, mocking them for not being strong enough.

A cold look flashed in his eyes, then he took a step forward and said in a deep voice.

"What? Are you provoking? It's just a fifth-order demon, there's nothing you can't deal with!"

"What's more, those guards around it are just weak chickens of the third level, how can they be the heavenly demons of the seventh level, really think we are fools?"

"Again, get out of here, or don't blame us for being rude!"

"Don't look at you as a student of the No. 1 martial arts school in the imperial capital. If you really make the boss angry, your martial arts school won't be able to protect you!"

While speaking, the taciturn man even raised the big sword in his hand and slashed at the ground.

In an instant, a crack spread rapidly to Ling Tian's feet, and the threat in it was self-evident.

Ling Tian looked at the three idiots in front of him, and couldn't help showing a trace of helplessness on his face.

However, he soon noticed the words in his muscular man's mouth, and immediately frowned.

His gaze slowly swept towards those monster-opening bodies on the ground.

The analysis ability of the Mechanic Armor was activated, and within a moment, Ling Tian had already drawn a conclusion.

Those guys who were in charge of guarding and had been killed by the trio were indeed only third-order heavenly demons, not the fourth-order existences that I had seen before.

Thinking of this, Ling Tian couldn't help but frown, vaguely anticipating something.

It's just that the idea has just arisen, and before Ling Tian can think deeply, the muscular man in front has already strode forward.

This guy thought that Ling Tian didn't want to leave and wanted to get a piece of the pie, and he was furious for a moment, so he simply rushed over first.

He raised his right arm and punched forward with a bang.

The huge force squeezed the air, let out a sharp cry, and then smashed straight into Ling Tian's chest.

Regarding this guy's sudden sneak attack, Ling Tian frowned, feeling a little funny in his heart.

He grabbed the opponent's fist with his left hand casually, and with a little force, there were bursts of clicking sounds from the right fist of the strong man. .