Chapter 1330 The Battle for Spiritual Stones

After Xia Tian saw Dong Weng go up, he also followed directly.

At this time, there are all prefecture-level Dzogchen masters here, and he hopes to learn a few tricks.

Then use the art of Baqi to imitate these moves.

This is the purpose of summer.

Earth-level Dzogchen masters are each at the top of the world's pyramid, and their martial arts are also at the pinnacle.

Every time Xia Tian secretly learns something now, he will have another way to surprise him in the future.

Seeing that Dong Weng and Xia Tian were moving, the Beijun seemed to want to find someone to fight, but it was obviously not suitable for him to take action now. If he took action, he would either be helping Wei Guang, or bullying the less with more, this kind of There was absolutely no way he could do it.

He is one of the four great masters in China.

How could you do such a thing?

"Old ice monster, let's have a fight." At this moment, a voice came from behind the Northern Army. The owner of this voice was none other than the Blood Knife Ancestor. At this time, all the prefecture-level Dzogchen masters here were fighting. .

After the Blood Knife Ancestor came, he happened to see the Northern Army idle, so he planned to have another fight with the Northern Army. In the battle that year, the Northern Army severely injured him, which cost him the opportunity to compete for the four masters. .

So he has always regretted this matter very much. He hid in the desert for so many years just to practice his skills and find another fight with the Northern Army.

"Old monster of the Blood Knife, your knife is almost rusty, how can you fight me." Bei Jun said.

"Since you dare to underestimate me, I will definitely make you pay the price." The blood-red sword in the hand of the Blood Knife Ancestor was cut down directly.

boom!

One knife.

The Blood Knife Ancestor smashed a deep pit into the ground with one strike.

"It's so powerful that it's useless. If you go to build a building, Lan Xiang will be closed down." The Northern Army just dodged the opponent's attack.

"Damn it." The Blood Knife Ancestor became more and more angry.

Xia Tian also noticed the situation here. At this time, his eyes quickly scanned the surrounding people.

The battle at Wei Guang is the easiest.

He didn't seem to be in a hurry to win, while the other three were trying their best.

The Korean master who was still under great pressure just now was very excited when he saw someone helping. He also knew Dong Weng. After all, Dong Weng's name was so resounding that there were almost no masters in the world who didn't know him.

North Korea and South Korea have a feud. The Prince of North Korea wants to fight when he sees a Korean master. He has just discussed it with the Maoshan Patriarch. As long as the Maoshan Patriarch helps him kill the Korean prefecture-level Dzogchen master, then this time he will fight in the Tongtian Waidong. Just don’t ask for anything and do your best to assist the Maoshan ancestor.

As long as they can kill the prefecture-level Dzogchen masters in South Korea, there will be no prefecture-level Dzogchen masters in South Korea in a short time. In this regard, North Korea will have an absolute advantage.

So the North Korean prince decided on the deal.

Maoshan Patriarch naturally agreed to this deal, so the two of them began to attack the Korean masters from a pincer attack. The Korean masters were already struggling. As long as the fight continued like this, the Korean masters would definitely lose in less than half an hour.

But at this time, Dong Weng and Demon King suddenly stepped in.

Needless to say, Dong Weng's strength was seen by all the world, and the Demon King was not a simple guy either, so the two of them had to stop.

"Thank you both." The Korean master finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"No need to thank me, someone asked me to help you when I saw you." Xia Tian said.

"Is there anyone?" The Korean master didn't remember any connection between him and the Demon King. Could he be his friend? But none of his friends were experts at this level. At this moment, he suddenly thought of a possibility.

The demon king in front of him is Xia Tian's friend.

Recently he just gave Xia Tian a face outside.

As soon as he thought of this, he confirmed it.

This must be the case, he is now grateful for his previous decision.

"Boy, watch out." After Dong Weng glanced at Xia Tian, ​​he rushed directly towards the North Korean Prince. He punched out softly with his right hand. This punch seemed to have no power and the speed was very slow.

Xia Tian understood that Dong Weng wanted to spread his own unique skills.

Because Xia Tian had used so many stunts before, Dong Weng guessed that Xia Tian must have some ability to learn other people's skills, so he deliberately let Xia Tian watch his moves.

Xia Tian's clairvoyant eyes opened instantly, and she concentrated on Dong Weng's movements.

He discovered that although Dong Weng's punch looked soft, the air near his fist had been compressed.

puff!

Dong Weng's punch came out.

The Prince of North Korea had already dodged. He believed that he had definitely escaped Dong Weng's attack range. Although prefecture-level masters of Dzogchen had this ability, he had already dodged more than one meter. He didn't believe it. Even a small amount can produce a lethality of one meter.

boom!

At this moment, his body suddenly felt a terrible force.

He felt that half of his body was severely beaten by this blow. In just a moment, his body was knocked out, and the force shocked his internal organs so much that it hurt.

"Idiot!" Wei Guang glanced at the North Korean prince who was knocked away and said.

"He actually used the same method to deal with ordinary people to deal with the old fisherman. He is really an impatient boy." Beijun said with great disdain.

"Old ice monster, you are fighting with me, but you still have time to see others." The blood knife in the hand of the ancestor of the blood knife was cut off again.

The Northern Army just kept dodging instead of fighting back.

puff!

The North Korean prince spat out a mouthful of blood. He didn't expect that he would be injured by the opponent's move. Although the injury was not serious, he was definitely injured.

After reaching the realm of prefecture-level Dzogchen, it is already difficult to determine the winner in a short period of time.

But he was actually injured by the opponent's punch.

"Boy, do you understand?" Dong Weng said.

"I understand, but it's a pity that the power I used is not even one-third of it." Xia Tian said.

"Damn, you monster." Dong Weng cursed directly after hearing Xia Tian's words. He had practiced for so many years to be able to use this kind of power. Xia Tian only looked at it once and said that he could use one-third of his power. This is simply He is as talented as a technical demon.

"Senior, just call me Demon King." Xia Tian said.

"Um." Dong Weng had black lines on his forehead: "Okay, the matter here has been solved, the old officer is still waiting for you."

"Wait for me?" Xia Tian looked at Dong Weng doubtfully.

"Didn't you realize that the old officer was beaten by the Blood Knife Ancestor and was unable to fight back? Although the Blood Knife Ancestor is very powerful, he is not the old officer's opponent. The reason why the old officer is at a disadvantage is because he is waiting for you to go. Look, let you learn a few tricks." Dong Weng said.