Chapter 989: Kicking the Crotch, Poking the Kidneys, Stepping on the Toes. If You Don’t Use Your Skills, You Are Unworthy of Being a Master.

Chapter 989: Kicking the crotch, stabbing the waist, stepping on the toes... If you don't use your moves, you are unworthy of being a master...

A golden light rushed towards Xu Xin. The immortal Tuoba Bodhisattva sensed that Huang Tian was about to rise, so of course he wanted to stop him and rushed towards Xu Xin frantically.

However, Xu Xin only took a small step, just an inch, and such a small step could be ignored.

But at this moment, the North Mang military god who had been able to fight him after dozens of collisions before, actually moved sideways a hundred feet in an instant.

Xu Xin was dressed in white, with his sleeves fluttering, and swept forward gracefully.

The blood-colored dragon in the sky rushed down to the earth, sweeping away thousands of troops.

Tuoba Bodhisattva kept retreating, and at the same time kept flashing and disappearing beside Xu Xin.

The next moment, the huge dragon head as big as a tall building suddenly smashed down fiercely, smashing Tuoba Bodhisattva, whose body was frozen for some reason, to the ground.

Dust was flying everywhere. Xu Xin walked over, slowly put down a foot, leaned forward, looked down at the pillar of the Northern Mang military and political power, and smiled: "Tuoba Bodhisattva, you fell down before I even used any strength!"

"Fall? How can I fall down!"

Tuoba Bodhisattva roared, and the eighteen golden dragons coiled around his body merged into one, turning into a five-clawed golden dragon, madly crashing into the high-up blood-colored dragon.

The blood-colored dragon and the five-clawed golden dragon rushed into the sky. Every time the blood dragon lowered its head and bit, it could break the golden scales.

Pieces of brilliant golden light scattered in the sky, breaking at a very fast speed, like an ownerless object. Most of them dissipated between heaven and earth. Only a few dozen or so points of light that ordinary people could not perceive merged into the eyebrows of some people inside and outside Tai'an City.

The golden light was unstable, some of them were silent, and some of them still popped out of the eyebrows like they were not used to the local environment, and gradually disappeared.

Although the five-clawed golden dragon is strong, how can it defeat the blood-colored sky dragon that has devoured many real dragons before and after? It fell into decline step by step, and was about to end up like Bu Li Yang Qi Yun Zhen Long.

Tuoba Bodhisattva, who was stepped on by Xu Xin and fell to the ground, suddenly roared, and the five-clawed golden dragon in the sky instantly collapsed, turning into several golden lights and falling again. Tuoba Bodhisattva sucked several golden lights into his seven orifices in the posture of a big dragon drawing water.

Xu Xin reached out and grabbed a golden light. It was a two-zhang long golden dragon. He was held in his palm, like a snake being held by seven inches, struggling to death, and slapping Xu Xin wildly with his head and tail.

Tuoba Bodhisattva, who was stepped on the forehead, took this opportunity to slide back thirty zhang in an instant, and finally escaped Xu Xin's control.

Xu Xin clenched his palm, and the golden dragon turned into a brilliant golden light and scattered, and then was absorbed by the blood-colored sky dragon that disappeared into three zhang after falling, and swallowed it into his stomach, as if he had a full meal, and narrowed his eyes with satisfaction.

Tuoba Bodhisattva, with golden blood flowing all over his body, stood in the distance, panting, his eyes gloomy, and carefully staring at Xu Xin's movements.

Xu Xin did not pursue the victory, but just stood there and said calmly: "If this is all you can do, then die now and become the food for me to devour!"

Tuoba Bodhisattva sneered: "Your peak posture that exceeds the limits of the heavenly way must not last long, half an incense stick? Or an incense stick?"

"Hehe... idiot..."

Xu Xin shook his sleeves casually, and walked slowly towards Tuoba Bodhisattva, ready to end the final battle.

Tuoba Bodhisattva took a deep breath, spread his hands, through the skin, the veins and bones were all rich golden color, clearly visible, gradually recovered his state of mind, raised his head, and said in a deep voice: "You will regret it!"

"You deserve it!"

Xu Xin stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a piece of thunder fell into his hand. In the rumbling thunder, Tuoba Bodhisattva was directly blasted out, and his body was charred.

"Boom!"

Another quarter of an hour later, a burly figure fell into the heart of the palace like a meteorite, thrown from a very far distance.

In the big pit, Tuoba Bodhisattva was bloody, but still alive.

"Hahahaha..."

Tuoba Bodhisattva laughed miserably at the sky, and said sternly: "Xu Longxiang, so what if you can defeat me? If you can't kill me, you can only be dragged by me."

"The immortals in the sky are constantly coming down to the world, and you can only watch the strong people in the world being killed. There must be people you care about among them!"

He struggled to get up. Although he laughed miserably, it seemed that such an Ah Q-style speech made him find a goal. He wanted to drag Xu Xin and let more immortals in the sky come down. In this way, the latter also paid a price, and he felt better.

"You think too much. What can those crooked melons and jujubes who came down to the world this time use to fight against my sword in the world."

Xu Xin pointed to the gate of heaven in the distance.

Above the world, outside the gate of heaven

A total of ninety-nine immortals, after walking out of the Heavenly Gate as immortals, all became exiled immortals without exception.

Peach Blossom Sword God Deng Tai'a's swordsmanship is unparalleled, and he is the best at killing immortals. He alone killed most of the exiled immortals, not to mention Li Chungang, who is the strongest in swordsmanship, Wu Jian, who is the most refined in sword intent, and Sui Xiegu, who has the purest sword energy.

The sword formation set up by these four great sword masters not only killed ninety-nine immortals in the lower world, but also killed into the Heavenly Gate with sword energy and sword intent, killing another unlucky guy.

Now the four of them are blocking the Heavenly Gate, killing happily.

"Li Chungang, Deng Tai'a and their swordsmanship of killing immortals are indeed powerful, but swordsmen are not like us, after all, how much energy can they recover after they are angry?"

"You want to go against heaven and not only completely dominate the world, but you are also preparing to take action against heaven. This is definitely not allowed by the immortals. There will only be more and more immortals in the lower world, and as long as you can't get through, you will never be able to break the heavenly gate. ”

Tuoba Bodhisattva did not look back, but just said some words to strengthen his confidence. The next moment he jumped up from the ground and rushed towards Xu Xin, trying to lock Xu Xin in a grabbing posture.

"Shadowless feet!"

Xu Xin was not in a hurry to take action. When Tuoba Bodhisattva got close to him, he hit the latter's third leg with a shadowless move. At that moment, it seemed that his flesh and blood were blurred, and Tuoba Bodhisattva's face seemed to be open. Just like the dyeing workshop, there are all kinds of colors.

"puff!"

The Beimang Army God landed hard, holding his crotch hard, pointing at Xu Xin and tremblingly saying: "You, you are considered a great master, how could you use such a move..."

Although Tuoba Bodhisattva has never been particularly lustful, it is not that he has such needs. He also has descendants. Now that he has been kicked like this, although he can recover, he will have a psychological shadow, okay!

"If you don't use the tricks, you're just a great master in vain!"

As Xu Xin spoke, he instantly came behind Tuoba Bodhisattva and stabbed him in the waist.

"you you……"

Tuoba Bodhisattva quickly turned around and saw Xu Xin walking away with his sword drawn. The former's face was full of grief and anger... He lifted his vaginal feet and stabbed his waist. He was completely a hooligan, and how could he be considered a master of the first generation?

"Didn't I tell you that I am a master of swordsmanship?"

Xu Xin blew the blood on the tip of the knife, looked straight, smiled and spoke, feeling that he must be very expert.

"You are nothing but a master of swordsmanship."

Tuoba Bodhisattva was about to explode with anger.

However, when he spoke out in anger, he felt a pain in his toe and was about to angrily reprimand this behavior of stepping on his toe. A perfect sword light occupied all the sight, and everything was really over.