Chapter Eight Hundred and Ninety Second Revenge

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In the void world, a group of birds flew over the market. (viii)??????????????????????????

Beside the entrance, a group of people squatted there, bored.

"Hey! There are no newcomers! Uncle, my sap is useless!"

Uncle Sap leaned against the corner, crouched there, and sighed.

"The world is in trouble, and business is not easy!"

Everyone sighed and sighed.

Not far away, there is a stall, shouting from time to time, everything seems so peaceful.

"It's so boring!"

Uncle Sap looked around and said so.

"Yeah! Boring! It's like this every day, lifeless, if that kid doesn't come, it's meaningless." Someone responded.

"Hey! That kid still dares to come, he was forced to commit suicide last time, there will be ghosts when he comes!"

"That kid can tell. If he comes next time, he will come to revenge. I see, he has no hope in this life!"

Then, there was a burst of laughter.

"Haha! Young people, they are naive, high-spirited, and the big words they say are all farts! Don't take it seriously!"

"That's right, it was the same when I was young. I was so high-spirited! I always wanted to be the best in the world. Now, alas! I'm not just a bad old man."

Uncle Sap also laughed.

He dismissed what the kid said before he died, that kid was against everyone here, and wanted revenge, how could it be possible.

If he really dared to come up again, he would have to come up and die once. This is too imaginary, there is no place for that kid to stand.

A group of people laughed for a while, and then began to sigh again.

After a while, there was a sudden ripple at the entrance, and a figure came out.

A group of people swept away carelessly,

His whole body trembled, as if struck by lightning.

Their eyes were round, as if they had seen a ghost.

"Yes yes yes...it's that kid!"

One person stammered and shouted, his face full of disbelief.

"Damn! It's true!"

Uncle Sap opened his mouth wide open, and the stick in his hand dropped with a plop.

"It's that kid surnamed Qin, he's here!"

The shouts spread throughout the market, and the next moment, there was a bang in all directions, boiling up.

"where is he?"

The crowd swarmed and rushed over excitedly.

"It's that kid! Haha! He's coming to die again!"

They didn't believe it at first, but when they rushed over to see that it was indeed that kid, they laughed.

This kid came to the door by himself, they were really looking forward to it!

The crowd kept pouring in, the inner three floors and the outer three floors surrounded the place, and the news was quickly sent out and spread to all directions.

"Qin, you still dare to come!"

"Stinky boy, you killed me, this time I want revenge!"

A series of gazes, either with sneer or hatred, came together.

Tang Hao stood still, silent.

He was checking the condition of his body. After a while, his brows relaxed, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

No problem, everything is as expected, the god bone has been transformed into his own bone, so it can be brought up naturally.

He put his hands behind his back, raised his head, and swept in all directions coldly.

Seeing his posture, everyone was overjoyed, dare this kid really intends to take revenge!

"Boy, why are you dragging! Forgot how you died last time? It's a pity that you couldn't kill you with your own hands last time. This time, there is no big bird to give you a ride."

Someone scoffed.

"Yeah?"

Tang Hao said calmly, his eyes swept over.

This attitude undoubtedly angered that person, he said fiercely: "Stinky boy, you are still rampant, see how I deal with you, today I will beat you to your knees and beg for mercy."

As the man said, he strode forward, and there was a bang on his body, and a torrent of flames gushed out, turning into a giant palm, and slapped forward.

Facing this palm, Tang Hao stood still, and even more so did not change his face, as if he hadn't seen this giant flaming palm at all.

"What is he doing?"

The crowd became agitated, and everyone was a little surprised and puzzled.

That guy is Dzogchen at any rate, taking this blow from the front is enough for that kid.

However, Tang Hao still didn't move.

"He is stupid! This is sending him to death!"

Everyone exclaimed one after another, and they were even more annoyed, regretting not taking action earlier, whoever kills this kid first now will definitely become famous and famous in the Taixu world.

At this moment, the corner of Tang Hao's mouth twitched, and a sneer appeared.

Then, he moved, lifted his right foot lightly, and stomped heavily.

In an instant, with a bang, the ground shook violently. Centered on the point where his sole landed, the ground was cracked inch by inch, and a circle of substantial ripples swayed angrily.

This wave of air is so strong, like a stormy sea, it rolls up dust all over the sky, and beats it forward.

The giant flaming palm was extinguished in an instant, and then, the person who made the shot was shaken all over, as if hit hard by a giant hammer, with a puff, blood spewed out, and flew backwards.

He crashed into the crowd and was seriously injured after landing.

He clutched his chest, his eyes widened, full of panic and fear, and he no longer had the flamboyance and complacency just now.

There was a sudden silence all around.

The sneering and mocking voices all disappeared.

On those faces, there is only dullness and horror at the moment.

The next moment, there was a hiss, a loud gasp.

Everyone was a little unbelievable, just by stomping their feet, the air wave generated could seriously injure a Foundation Establishment Dzogchen, this... is simply shocking.

Isn't this guy Dzogchen?

One month has passed, even if this kid has improved, at most two openings have been opened, even if it is three openings, that is impossible!

For a month, even punching three orifices, isn't this a joke!

They stared at the kid in front of them with wide eyes, wondering and uncertain in their hearts.

Tang Hao glanced at them coldly, "As I said, the shame of that day will be returned to you one day. Today, I am here to avenge you. You... all will die!"

Everyone was shocked, and then sneered.

"Stinky boy, don't be crazy, how powerful you think you are, you are really a frog in the bottom of the well, today, you are still going to die!"

"Yeah?"

Tang Hao sneered, noncommittal.

After saying that, he raised his right foot again and stomped it down heavily.

With a bang, the ground shook violently, as if the sky was falling apart.

A circle of unparalleled air waves, like raging waves, swayed wildly.

Ahhh!

In all directions, the people in the first row felt as if they had been hit hard, their chests collapsed, their faces twisted, and they shot back, knocking down the people in the second row.

Row after row, all were blown away by the terrifying air wave.

Puff puff!

A mouthful of blood gushed out, all of them were seriously injured, and even a few of them who faced the aura directly, with weaker cultivation bases, were directly blasted away.

The air wave also destroyed the surrounding earthen walls, making it a mess.

After the air wave passed, there was a cloud of dust and smoke, and the ground was full of lying wounded, clutching their chests, moaning in pain.

Not far away, the crowd stood stiffly, dumbstruck.