King of Consciousness

"Gang Leader Li, I don't know what you are talking about. But you sent people to attack our backing village for no reason. What's the point? Isn't there no law in Daqing County?" "The naughty kid" said righteously. Li Qianren, who was still walking towards him, said loudly.

In fact, he was also very nervous, because once a monk reaches the realm of a martial artist, not only will a large amount of spiritual energy be stored in his body, but the spiritual energy in his body will also begin to turn into liquid.

When the spiritual energy in their bodies turned into liquid, a thin layer of spiritual energy formed by the spiritual energy was formed outside their bodies.

Once a martial artist monk forms this kind of spiritual energy outside his body, even ordinary yellow-level high-grade spiritual weapons cannot break through their thin layer of spiritual energy.

What's more, what's even more frightening about martial arts monks is that they can already rely on the large amount of spiritual energy stored in their bodies to fly freely in the air without using any flying spiritual weapons or flying magic weapons.

Although they can only fly about ten miles at most at a time, this is their ability to fly alone with only the spiritual energy in their own body without the help of any flying spiritual weapon.

If they start an attack now and massacre everyone in the village, there's nothing the "naughty kid" can do.

At most, if you risk your own life, you can only try your best to protect your parents.

As for the outcome, even the "naughty kid" himself doesn't know.

Therefore, at this moment, for the safety of everyone in the village and the safety of his relatives, he only had one chance to take action.

Thinking of this, the "naughty kid"'s palms were all sweaty, and his heart was about to jump into his throat.

"Hey, I don't care whether things are right or wrong, but it depends on your own preferences. Boy, where did you come from with so much nonsense. Come and accept your fate! Brothers, you all come together, I will make this ruined village full of chickens and dogs." At this time, Li Qianren had already arrived in front of the "naughty kid".

When he looked at the boy standing in front of him with a calm expression, he couldn't help but laugh angrily.

Although he was a little surprised in his heart, he didn't think much about it.

Thinking about him, a master in the realm of martial arts, it is not easy to deal with a young monk who is only at the sixth level of the body refining stage.

If it wasn't for the purpose of avenging his son, he wouldn't even bother to do it himself.

Although the boy in front of him looks extremely strong, and the energy and blood in his body are also staggeringly strong.

But no matter how strong his physical body is, after all, his cultivation level is pitifully low. In front of a powerful martial artist, all this is a joke.

Because the "naughty kid" has already used the method of "concealment of spiritual consciousness" to hide his powerful spiritual consciousness.

Unless the other party's consciousness is stronger than his, there is no way to discover his tyrannical consciousness and the terrifying abyss-like sea of ​​consciousness space.

What's more, the "naughty kid"'s spiritual consciousness has already far surpassed that of the powerful Martial Emperor.

Li Qianren, who was only at the level of a martial artist, could not discover the secret of the "naughty kid"'s powerful consciousness.

The only thing that made him feel abnormal was the other party's powerful physique and extremely majestic energy.

The other person displayed in front of him was a sixth-level monk in the body training stage.

"call!"

When a palm as thick as a cattail leaf slapped down from the head of the "naughty kid", a strong wind seemed to blow around the "naughty kid". A biting wind blew towards his face, and at the same time, a powerful wave of spiritual energy came from him. of the head.

Although Li Qianren did not use weapons, his pair of fleshy palms as thick as cattail leaf fans were no less than a low-grade Xuan-level spiritual weapon, and he also used nearly 60% of the strength of a first-level martial artist.

The "naughty kid" seemed to be stunned at this moment, watching Li Qianren suddenly slap the palm on top of his head, still staying in place motionless.

"If this palm is really taken by the gang leader, the wild boy in front of him will definitely become a puddle of meat." This is the consensus of everyone in the Longhu Gang.

He was about to launch an attack immediately and prepare to massacre the entire village, but he couldn't help but pause slightly at this moment.

They all want to see the results with their own eyes before taking action.

"Mo'er, naughty kid, run away..."

When Li Qianren's palm got closer and closer to the "naughty kid"'s head, suddenly he heard the cries of Qin Dazhuang and other hunters screaming for heaven and earth.

Even the corner of Li Qianren's mouth revealed a ferocious smile, and a group of people from the Longhu Gang next to him laughed wildly.

"Roar!"

At this moment, the "naughty kid" suddenly let out a loud roar, and then his body suddenly leaned forward.

At this time, the physical contact between him and Li Qianren happened to be within one meter, and he immediately grasped this opportunity firmly.

"Whoosh!"

With a flash of consciousness, he saw a powerful "spiritual consciousness thorn" piercing into Li Qianren's sea of ​​consciousness.

The moment his consciousness penetrated Li Qianren, he grabbed the palm that Li Qianren had just wanted to pat down and pulled it back violently.

"Crack!"

There was a sound of bones breaking, and he pulled one of Li Qianren's arms alive.

As blood spattered wildly, he suddenly picked up Li Qianren's arm and hit him hard on the head.

"thump!"

I saw that Li Qianren was knocked unconscious by the "naughty child" before he could even let out a scream.

At this time, his face was filled with disbelief!

And there was still a hint of a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Protect the gang leader!"

It all happened so fast! A group of people from the Longhu Gang looked dumbfounded.

They never expected that Gang Leader Li, who was a strong martial artist, would be knocked to the ground by a wild boy in this "flash of lightning".

"Swish..."

Suddenly, under the exclamation of the old man in Xuanyi, the members of the Longhu Gang showed their weapons and rushed towards the "naughty kid" as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"Ow!"

The "naughty kid" first grinned at them, and then let out a beast-like scream from his mouth.

After solving the most threatening existence, Li Qianren, he was extremely excited.

The thing that the "naughty kid" is not afraid of the most is group fights, because this can make him extremely strong and have nowhere to vent his powerful energy and blood, which finally has a place to use.

Then, he kicked Li Qianren over without hesitation, advanced instead of retreating, and took advantage of the momentum to rush into the crowd of the Longhu Gang.

The first to bear the brunt are the old man in black clothes and the sweaty man in yellow clothes. Both of them are powerful monks with the peak strength of the ninth level of innate warriors.

I saw that the two of them were outflanking the "naughty kid" from one left and one right almost at the same time.

The old man in black clothes is holding a high-grade yellow-level spiritual sword, and the big man in yellow is using a high-grade yellow-level spiritual weapon, the Hundred Refined Sword.