God-level system to teach the heavens

It should be known that both the profound iron sword technique and the eighteen palms of the dragon are known in the world for fierce martial arts. The ten styles of true dragons that combine the advantages of the two are more powerful than the two. Too much!

Among the four ministers, Storm was the weakest. He was hit by Xiao Tian's palm, and immediately flew out and smashed on a rockery, knowing his life and death!

Baodi was equally uncomfortable. Although he was not directly hit by Xiao Tian’s palm strength, the strong wind brushed him past, still causing his blood to churn, and the whole person stepped back a few steps to stabilize. Stature.

On the contrary, Deng Baichuan and Gong Yeqian were slightly better. Gong Yeqian took Xiao Tian's hand in front of him, but his hair was messy and a few traces of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Deng Baichuan only took two steps back, and he resolved Xiao Tian's powerful palm strength!

"It's a bit of strength," Xiao Tian looked indifferent, and three palms shot out again between his hands, not giving Deng Baichuan a chance to breathe!

Chapter 75 Take Me A Palm!

Seeing that Palm Jin was about to hit the three of Deng Baichuan, Xiao Tian suddenly flashed in front of Xiao Tian, ​​and then a man wearing a light yellow shirt with a long sword hanging on his waist floated, looking handsome, casual and elegant.

I saw the man wave the sleeves of his robe, and Xiao Tian waved his palm to stop him.

"Murong Bo?" Xiao Tian asked with eyes drooping.

It's just that although Xiao Tian was asking, he used an affirmative tone, as if he was sure that the person in front of him was Murong Bo, the contemporary Patriarch of the Murong family.

"It's right here," Murong Bo nodded to Xiao Tian, ​​with a deep jealous look on his face, and said solemnly: "I have offended before. Please forgive me for your brother. My Murong family is willing to apologize to Xiongtai. , I just hope that Xiongtai will no longer care about the previous things!"

In fact, Murong Bo had already arrived when the four major ministers came forward, but he was hiding in the dark, intending to let the four major ministers explore Xiao Tian's reality.

As soon as Xiao Tian shot, Murong Bo realized that he had kicked the iron plate, and then he hurriedly appeared.

Even so, Storm Evil was severely injured by Xiao Tian's palm, and he didn't know his life or death!

"Apologize?" Xiao Tian sneered, and said disdainfully: "You Murong family, there is no one I can see!"

"You!" Murong Bo heard that his face was blue and white, and then he seemed to have made some determination, gritted his teeth and said: "As long as Xiongtai is willing to stop, my Murong family's'Return to Shishuige' can be open to Xiongtai! "

"'Return to Shi Shui Pavilion'?" Xiao Tian seemed to be a little interested, and his tone was a little surprised.

"Yes!" Murong Bo gritted his teeth and nodded: "My Murong family also included a hundred schools of martial arts in Shishui Pavilion, which is not worse than the Shaolin Temple Cangjing Pavilion and Xiaoyao School Langhuan Fudi. Shi Shui Pavilion is open to Xiongtai at any time!"

After Murong Bo finished speaking, he fixedly looked at Xiao Tian, ​​sure he would promise himself!

Because the Murong family's Shi Shui Pavilion represents what everyone in the world understands!

"Patriarch Murong is proud..."

Xiao Tian slowly raised his head and watched Murong Bo gradually show a happy face, even though his purpose of coming to Murong's house this time was to return the water pavilion, now his purpose has been achieved.

But he wouldn't let Murong Bo be a traitor easily, so his tone suddenly turned cold: "But it's just that, it's not enough!"

"How can Xiongtai be willing to give up?" Murong Bo's expression also darkened, and he looked at Xiao Tian and said in a deep voice.

Returning Shishui Pavilion was the important place of the Murong family, and being able to open it to Xiao Tian was already a big concession.

At the moment Xiao Tian still refuses to give up, which makes Murong Bo very angry!

"I still want to enter the Shishui Pavilion, but before that, I'll take a palm and say it!" Xiao Tian looked at Murong Bo in a flat tone.

Murong Bo took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said solemnly: "Okay."

The situation is better than others, no matter how frustrated he is, he can only bite the bullet and agree!

Murong Bo readily agreed, but Xiao Tiangao gave him a look.

However, Xiao Tian had no intention of keeping his hands, he sighed in real anger, and suddenly took a step forward.

It was just such a simple action, but Xiao Tian burst into forceful coercion in an instant, oppressing Murong Bo overwhelmingly!

Murong Bo only felt that Xiao Tian in front of him seemed to have become a fierce beast choosing people and devouring him.

As long as he relaxes a little, he will be swallowed by this fierce beast with its belt bones!

"Connected!"

Xiao Tian yelled, his body swelled in his moon-white robe, his black hair had no wind, and he raised his hand to shoot with a palm!

Zhang Jin rushed towards Murong Bo with the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas. A strange and strange stone not far away seemed to be unable to withstand the aftermath of Xiao Tian's palm strength, and a large number of cracks appeared in an instant, and then suddenly burst!

Murong Bo couldn't help but change his face when he faced Xiao Tian's shocking palm. He didn't dare to neglect the slightest.

The True Qi in the body suddenly revolved, rushing up against Xiao Tian's palm!

A gray shadow suddenly appeared in front of Murong Bo, blocking Xiao Tian's palm for him.

Then Hui Ying took a dozen steps back, and then stopped the cast, her eyes fixed on Xiao Tian.

Chapter 76 Return to the Water Pavilion!

"Great Elder!" Murong Bo recognized who was blocking Xiao Tian's palm for him at a glance, and immediately exclaimed.

This is the last reliance of the Murong family, a master who has stepped into the congenital extreme realm. He has been retreating in Shishui Pavilion on weekdays, but he unexpectedly appeared today!

"Half a step in the congenital extreme realm, it's no wonder that your Murong family dare to be so presumptuous!" Xiao Tian looked at the gray-clothed old man and said lightly.

The gray-clothed old man raised his hand, and a black iron token shot out from the sleeve of his robe and flew towards Xiao Tian.

A faint look of disdain appeared on Xiao Tian's face, and he reached out and grabbed the black iron token. The powerful force carried on the token disappeared like a clay cow entering the sea, and it did not cause Xiao Tian any trouble.

A look of surprise flashed in the gray-clothed old man's eyes. Although he had taken a lot of effort to take the palm of Xiao Tian before, he didn't care too much.

Because Xiao Tian made enough preparations before taking that palm, but he greeted him in a hurry, and it was expected that he was repelled.

But before shooting the black iron token, it seemed that he was just doing it casually, but there was a bit of mystery in it. He was conceited that even a master of the same level would suffer a small loss without any defense!

But I didn't expect Xiao Tian to accept the token easily, and he didn't show the slightest strangeness!

With just this hand, the gray-clothed old man judged that Xiao Tian's strength was above him.

So immediately laughed and said: "My Murong family has no longevity, only the martial arts secrets in Shishui Pavilion are worth a little bit. You can go to Shishui Pavilion at any time with this token. I just hope you don’t care about it. The offense of the previous junior."

"I said that if you take my palm, the grievances between us will be wiped out," Xiao Tian said lightly, playing with the black iron token in his hand.

"Your excellency is so elegant," the gray-clothed old man exclaimed, and then said: "Go straight along the left path to the end, and you will be back to the Shishui Pavilion. Please feel free to do so."

After speaking, the old man in grey clothes took Murong Bo into the hall.

Xiao Tian shook his head slightly, and then holding the black iron token, walked along the path towards Huan Shishui Pavilion.

Originally, Xiao Tian thought that Shi Shui Pavilion should be more grandiose as the Murong family's martial arts treasure house, but when he saw it, he was a little disappointed.

A deep courtyard, a dry well, an old banyan tree, and a two-story building.