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Chapter 415

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    Wang Tianjie's tyranny exceeded everyone's expectations.

    Under Kai Tian's palm, Wei Xiao's upper body clothes were instantly torn apart, and a deep palm print was also printed on his chest.

    Poof!

    Wei Xiao spat out a mouthful of blood.

    The suppression of his soul was not enough to restrict Wang Tianjie's actions.

    Wei Xiao was slapped and flew out, Wang Tianjie let out a low cry, bent his knees and sprinted, following him like an arrow leaving the string.

    The whole body is shining with golden light, and there is a terrifying power in the palms of your hands!

    "Kaitian chain palm!"

    Bang bang bang!

    The shadow of the palm is dazzling, and the terrifying power creates a violent wind, the aftermath is scattered, and the soil is flying.

    Even though Wei Xiao has a perfect spiritual cultivation base, in terms of physical strength, he is still suppressed by Wang Tianjie, and he has almost no strength to fight back.

    After finishing a set of Opening Chain Palms, Wei Xiao completely lost his combat effectiveness, and almost all his muscles and bones were broken.

    In the end, Wang Tianjie dragged Wei Xiao into the valley and tied him up with the golden rope.

    At this time, the other two disciples of Daoyi Sect also woke up. After seeing Wei Xiao's miserable state, they felt a sudden chill in their hearts.

    They were praying that Senior Brother Tu and Senior Brother Feng would come soon. Even Wei Xiao was beaten like this. Except for these two senior brothers, the same sect on the island could not suppress Wang Tianjie.

    The four female disciples of the Kongshan Sword Sect looked at Wang Tianjie dumbfounded, with only one thought in mind.

    He is stronger than the rumors!

    It's no secret that Wang Tianjie's body is tyrannical among the three major powers in the east, but there are not many people who have fought against him. Many people think that he only has a cultivation level of the sixth level of the Lingtai, so how strong can his body be?

    Only those who have witnessed it with their own eyes will know that Wang Tianjie's physical body is simply against the sky, even if he is a master of the first or second level of the soul, he will have no problem.

    In the next few days, people from the Wang family rushed to this valley one after another, and people from Taoism and Yijiao also chased after them, but they all ended badly. They were all abused by Wang Tianjie, and then everyone  They are all bound by the golden rope.

    Some of the disciples of the Kongshan Sword Sect also came here, and like the previous four female disciples, they all stayed to watch the excitement.

    After all, further ahead is the lair of the big demon. The few leading figures have not arrived, and the rest of the disciples dare not rush into it.

    Jiang Yu and Wang Tianjie were drinking at the pass of the valley.

    "Tu Xuan and Feng Jing haven't shown up yet, are they prepared?"

    Wang Tianjie glanced at the valley behind him, a dozen people from the Taoist Church were tied to a rope, and all of them were wounded.

    Because the aura is sealed, the recovery speed of the injury is very slow.

    As for the members of the Wang family, after a few days of recuperation, most of their injuries have recovered, and a few of them have recovered to the state of complete victory.

    The children of the Wang family chatted with the beautiful female disciples of the Kongshan Sword Sect, talking and laughing, and the bound disciples of Taoism and Yijiao almost died of anger.

    Suddenly, a furtive figure appeared in the distance, as if he wanted to pass by here, but he was afraid of something.

    He scattered his spiritual sense to investigate, but made a misjudgment under the interference of Jiang Yu's soul.

    There is nothing in the valley ahead!

    So he was relieved, and ran towards this side at a faster speed.

    At the pass of the valley, Wang Tianjie's face suddenly turned cold: "Yan Qihua!"

    Jiang Yu took a sip of wine and asked, "Do you recognize him?"

    "Of course I recognize it!" Wang Tianjie recalled, "I had a fight with Tu Xuan a few months ago, and this grandson was shot in the dark and hurt my arm."

    "Oh, in that case, isn't he a sheep in the jaws of a tiger?"

    "See if I don't kill him!"

    Wang Tianjie put the jug into the magic treasure storage, and stepped back to the side, the lush trees blocked his figure.

    Yan Qihua quickly arrived at the valley pass. He wanted to pass through as quickly as possible, but he was stunned when he reached the entrance.

    Because he saw people from the three major forces in the valley, all eyes fell on him.

    Yan Qihua also saw his senior brothers, one by one tied up with ropes, as miserable as they could be.

    He knew instantly that he had been fooled!

    Just when he was about to turn around and run away, a stone flew out of the forest like a bullet.

    Phew bang!

    The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the stones concentrated on the knee of Yan Qihua's right leg at an extremely fast speed.

    Click!

    The strong impact instantly shattered his kneecap, Yan QiWith a plop, Hua half-kneeled on the ground, wailing in pain.

    At this time, Wang Tianjie walked out slowly, and caught Yan Qihua's eyes.

    "The guy who shot the cold arrow, you have finally fallen into my hands."

    Yan Qihua was so frightened that he was trembling all over.

    His cultivation level was not high in the first place, so in order to claim credit, he secretly made a sniper shot. If he were to confront Wang Tianjie head-on, ten of them would not be enough for him!

    Wang Tianjie was still holding two small stones in his hands, throwing them around.

    "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was wrong last time, Young Master Wang, you just let me go."

    "Let you go? Ask the people behind me if they agree!"

    After all, two stones flew out of Wang Tianjie's hand, one hit Yan Qihua's left knee, and the other flew past Yan Qihua's block.

    Plop!

    Yan Qihua completely knelt on the ground, his face turned green with fright.

    He only felt that he was blocked by a gust of cool wind, and he almost didn't pee out of his double-breasted chest!

    Just an inch or two away, and his little brother couldn't keep it!

    Wang Tianjie grabbed Yan Qihua's collar and threw it directly into the air. Immediately, he jumped up and kicked Yan Qihua flying with a sweep of his legs.

    "Brother Yu, go on!"

    Wang Tianjie yelled, and a figure rose into the sky from the jungle, and everyone who watched it cried out in surprise.

    "Flying in the Sky? He Is he a master of the Soul Realm?"

    "Impossible, Feng Jing said that he only has the cultivation level of the fourth level of Lingtai!"

    "Could it be that you are pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?"

    "No, the three parties have already agreed on this experience, and practitioners in the Soul Realm are not allowed to participate!"

    "You can see clearly, it's just a body technique, it can only support him to fly into the air for a short time."

    "Short? Not short at all, is it?"

    Jiang Yu Dengkong didn't say that he would stay for a while and then fall down. He continued to take steps, and appeared behind Yan Qihua who flew out in a flash, and then kicked him violently.

    boom!

    Along with a miserable cry, Yan Qihua flew towards Wang Tianjie again.

    Huh bang!

    Ah bang!

    Yan Qihua was treated like a ball and kicked around in mid-air by Jiang Yu and Wang Tianjie.

    The members of the Taoist sect were furious, and they all shouted: "Wang Tianjie, you are going too far. You play tricks on my Taoist sect disciples like this. Brothers Tu and Feng will never let you go lightly!"

    "Shut up, do you still want to be beaten?"

    The Wang family guarding them reprimanded loudly, and the group of people suddenly disappeared.

    Yan Qihua screamed again and again, the bones all over his body were broken from being kicked, his body was bruised and purple, and his head was swollen like a pig's head.

    Suddenly, he saw two familiar voices appearing in the distance, and shouted with the last of his strength: "Senior Brother Tu, Brother Feng, save me!" (Remember this website website: www.hlnovel.com
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