"You want me to die, do you have what it takes?"
A sneer tugged at the corner of Xiao Cheng's mouth, looking at the villain in the distance who said harsh words, murderous intent surged in his heart.
He actually felt it.
After killing three people on the suspended continent, it was like releasing Pandora's box.
The bloodthirsty and militant emotions in his body gradually awakened.
He had an instinctive desire for fighting and an extreme obsession with blood. , obsessed with beating the enemy to blood.
Xiao Cheng felt very lucky.
Fortunately, he was not obsessed with drinking blood.
Otherwise, it would be too fucked up to stage a vampire diary in another world.
This guy has an unconstrained way of thinking.
Not to mention the people here, there are probably not many people who can follow his steps before time travel.
The name "Snake Essence Disease" was once a nickname given to him by a certain nymphomaniac girl.
This shows that this school boy had done some unusual things in his previous life.
No matter how different it is, it doesn't have the excitement of killing people with blood.
In his previous life, the guy nicknamed Shejingbing was also a law-abiding citizen, but in this life he has awakened his warlike and bloodthirsty nature and is out of control.
"I don't have the ability.
Haha, Xiao Cheng, you are about to die and you still don't know what the use is of having great strength.
In the era when martial arts are at the end of the world, if you don't have magical powers or magic weapons, don't bare your teeth, otherwise your death will be ugly."
Ma Dajubin was coughing up blood while talking, his eyes were extremely sad.
Xiao Cheng's mind moved, and he felt heavy in his heart as he stared at the flaming bird that suddenly appeared in front of Ma Daju.
As expected, Ma Daju's magical power was revealed twice, and as soon as it was revealed, the air was scorching and distorted, making a snapping sound.
In just a blink of an eye, the flaming bird, like a stone thrown out by a trebuchet, rushed towards Xiao Cheng with blazing fire at the same time as Ma Dajuan pinched his hand with one finger.
Its attack power was as big as a dozen giant elephants.
This is the power of fire.
The surrounding disciples screamed and retreated to the outside.
Such a mysterious method, with Ma's huge Gangyuan real power, cannot support a few attacks, but the attack power is not trivial.
It is better not to get angry for no reason.
"Xiao Cheng is in dire straits now.
This is the Fire Element's primary mystical skill, Flamingo.
Unexpectedly, Ma Judao has mastered this method to such an exquisite level after just three months of training.
As expected, although he is a bit shameless, he still has some talent.
The saving grace”.
"I hope Ma Daju does not go too far.
Today is the lecture of Yun Luo, the great monk of the Artifact Refining Hall.
If he beats someone to death, although Xiao Cheng is not an official disciple and will not pursue Ma Daju's murder, he will offend Yun Luo.
Sister Luo, I guess even a huge amount of money will not bring good results."
Some of the monks were worried about Xiao Cheng's life, and some were gloating about his misfortune, watching with relish.
It's lively and lively.
The hotter and noisier it is, the more interesting it is.
Xiao Cheng's body moved, and there was a soft sound on the ground, and a rock pit exploded.
He had retreated tens of meters back, and his speed was no worse than that of a flamingo.
Everyone was shocked, not believing that Xiao Cheng had such speed and reaction.
This was not the first time for Xiao Cheng to fight with a monk, so he was not panicked at all.
He stretched the distance, without using any magical powers, and punched the flamingo flying towards him.
The suppression power only uses the power of fifteen giant elephants.
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This attack is only the power of thirteen or four giant elephants.
When it comes into contact with the fist wind that is steadily suppressing it, it is instantly beaten into sparks flying all over the sky.
Poof Ma Daju was pulled, and the flamingo's unbreakable punch force directly acted on the caster.
Everyone saw Ma Daju's body being slammed backwards.
There was a loud rumble, and there was a head-on collision with the wall.
This time, five or six bones were broken.
This New Year painting hung on the wall for a long time, and then, it slipped from the wall like it was weightless and fell heavily into the blood.
This time, he couldn't stand up even at the risk of his life.
"What, how is it possible that this must have the power of more than fifteen giant elephants?
Xiao Cheng is really a big freak."
"Is this innate divine power?
Can it resist the attack of mysterious magic?
According to legend, when martial arts was at its peak in ancient times, one could prove it just by refining the body.
At that time, all races had invincible combat bodies that shocked the world.
Divine power was the supplement, and body refining was the only way.
Lord, all the heavens and worlds are trembling, does this Xiaocheng have such a fighting body and bloodline?"
"It can't be the blood of the battle body.
The battle body is extremely rare.
I have checked the bones a long time ago.
Xiao Cheng is just born with divine power.
Besides, even if the battle body is of no use without the supporting training method of the battle body, the vitality of the world will change drastically.
It is suitable for the training of the combat body.
If you want to successfully advance to the holy realm with the combat body qualifications, it is wishful thinking.
Without the holy realm, the combat body cannot be achieved and the power of the combat body cannot be exerted."
"Senior Brother Liu is indeed knowledgeable and knowledgeable.
Although fighting bodies from various races appear from time to time, I have never heard of any of them being promoted to the Holy Realm.
After all, they are all lost to everyone.
It is sad."
"That's the truth."
Xiao Cheng severely injured Ma Juju with one punch, and he could hear the discussion of many people.
When I heard the term "war body", I noticed it, and when I heard the discussion, my heart felt cold.
Only then did I realize that my body seemed like a treasure, but it was extremely difficult to truly discover it.
"Fortunately, I still have Dragon Lord, otherwise, I really don't know how to proceed."
Xiao Cheng sighed secretly.
The gorgeous mysterious method was punched into nothingness, and the arrogant horse turned into a puddle of mud.
This process sounds slow, but in fact, the winner can be determined in just the blink of an eye.
The result surprised all the spectators.
The monks who had predicted that Xiao Cheng would be defeated all shut up.
The direction of the matter was no longer what they dared to guess.
Xiao Cheng proved one thing with his fists.
It seems that he is not a serious eight hundred monk, but low-level monks who want to show off their power in front of him are not qualified, unless they use a powerful magic weapon.
The two men and women who were members of the Fierce God Team changed their colors.
They couldn't stand Ma Dafan's ugly face, but as a member of the recently established Meng Shen Team, losing face to a member was not a personal matter, it was a harm to the collective interests.
With the vain character of newcomer Wang Situmeng, once he knew that the three team members were present, he was beaten into a pig's head by the trash he deeply hated, and his dignity was lost.
It would be strange not to take out his anger on them.
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However, they were self-aware.
Compared to Ma Juju, their fighting power was only half that of Ma Juju.
Ma Juju was knocked down with one punch.
The two of them went up to deliver food.
For a moment, they felt in a dilemma.
If you rush forward, you will be tortured.
If you don't say anything, you will be brutally tortured by the captain later.
What should you do about this?
Xiao Cheng defeated Ma Daju with one punch, and understood the problem in his heart.
He turned around and looked at the men and women older than him quietly, with an intriguing light in his eyes.
Swallowing a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, the two men were heartbroken.
Just as they were about to step forward, they heard Ma Dajuan shouting in the pool of blood.
"Please, two of you, use this thing to suppress Xiao Cheng to death."
In just one sentence, this guy said it with such difficulty that he vomited blood while talking.
It was terrible.
Following his words, a delicate and small bell appeared in the air, and with just a flash, it flew to and suspended in front of the man and woman.
“The fire cow bell is so good.”
The male cultivator's eyes flashed with light, and the female cultivator also breathed a sigh of relief.
This elementary first-grade magic weapon was gifted to Ma Daju by Situ Meng.
It was worth a lot of money and made them covetous.
However, Ma Daju possessed the magic skill of slapping horses, which they could not match
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