At such a young age, he is actually a powerful master of transformation?

The man with a half-step master found it hard to believe that as a half-step master, he naturally knew how difficult it was to take this last half step.

But the scene at this time was presented to him literally.

"Not good, retreat quickly!"

Facing the sharp air blade that was shot in, he shouted loudly and was the first to dodge next to him. The attack of a master of Transformation Realm was not a joke, and they could not resist it at all.

Hearing the sudden loud shout, the others finally realized that they did not dare to neglect and reacted very quickly, wanting to avoid it.

However, they really underestimated Xiao Dongchen too much. Apart from the half-step master, the strongest among them is just the peak of the inner family. Such strength is very strong in the eyes of ordinary people, but what is the difference between it and an ant in front of Xiao Dongchen?

When the few people were just starting their momentum, with a "puff" sound, the sharp air blade penetrated through everyone's necks...

In an instant, the expressions of the people who were still alive the moment before became stiff. Then many heads slid to the ground, and their bodies were like mud, falling softly to the ground. They all died under this blade of energy, and none of them survived.

As for the half-step master man, although he was almost escaping because of his reaction, he was still cut off one arm by the Qi blade.

Blood kept dripping from the broken arm, and the half-step master man's forehead was covered with cold sweat, his fingers were connected to his heart, let alone an arm.

Although he is a half-step master, his broken arm is also unbearable.

The cold wind was howling around him, but beads of sweat as big as beans were dripping on his chin.

It was not until this time that he realized how ridiculous his previous arrogance was. Xiao Dongchen just made a random blow. If there was another second blow, he would definitely die on the spot.

"Bastard, who dares to invade my Miyamoto family!"

At this moment, a violent shout suddenly came from the depths of the Miyamoto family. Xiao Dongchen looked in the sound and immediately saw an old man wearing a sword samurai uniform, holding a long sword in his hand, and wearing wooden clogs on his feet rushing quickly from a distance.

The old man was furious and was full of momentum, and he was obviously a strong man.

The half-step master man also turned his head and saw the old man's face suddenly appeared.

He recognized the identity of the old man, and was the most powerful man in the Miyamoto family, besides the leader, and one of the few ninjas in the Miyamoto family, Miyamoto Takata!

"Senior Yingtian, save me!"

The half-step master man shouted, but before Miyamoto Yingtian could come to him, he suddenly felt a cool breeze appearing behind his neck.

But this time he had no chance to react surprisingly, and finally realized the feelings of those who were killed the moment before, and no matter how he did it, he would not change the ending.

"Puff."

He could not see the Qi Blade behind him, but at this moment he could clearly feel the blood vessels on his neck being cut off, and despair appeared in his eyes. Even the saint would be afraid of death, let alone him.

"Gudong!"

His head rolled to the ground, but his eyes were not closed, and there was still incredible depths of his pupils. He never thought that one day he would be a young man who would send him to hell.

All this happened in a flash, and even if Tianzong arrived, it would be impossible to save him.

Although Miyamoto Yingtian is a top-grade master, he is powerless.

At this time, he came close to him at a rapid speed. Before he could stop, he saw such a cruel scene. His already burning anger surged again.

Seeing that Xiao Dongchen on the opposite side was still standing there unmoved, a ferocious look suddenly appeared on his face.

As he stepped on the ground, his body rushed out towards Xiao Dongchen, the sword he held in his hand was suddenly pulled out by him.

"Swish!!!"

Miyamoto Yingtian slashed his hands together, which seemed disorganized, but sword lights emerged densely in the air, the sword energy whistled, and there was even a sound of breaking the wind, which was astonishing, turning into a sword curtain, pressing towards Xiao Dongchen at an extremely fast speed.

With Miyamoto Yingtian's strength, this method can be used by an opponent below the top-grade master, and this sword screen alone can cut the opponent into pieces. Even if you deal with the top-grade master of the same level, it can cause great trouble to the opponent.

But as the saying goes, there are disadvantages. Although this sword screen is amazing, its flaws are also obvious.

However, Miyamoto Yingtian attacked too quickly, and the top-grade masters and opponents under the top-grade masters had no time to see this flaw, but when facing an opponent at the Tianzong level, this flaw would be instantly pointed out.

Miyamoto Yingtian did not think that Xiao Dongchen would be a Tianzong. After all, such a young Tianzong strongman is rare in the world, so he didn't consider this possibility when he took action.

Xiao Dongchen stood there waiting for Miyamoto Yingtian to die. This sword screen seemed amazing, but in fact it was full of flaws, and he could crack it at will.

Miyamoto Yingtian was extremely fast and came to Xiao Dongchen in the blink of an eye.

"Die!"

A ferocious smile appeared on his face, and the sword curtain he created pressed hard against Xiao Dongchen's body, as if it would tear Xiao Dongchen into pieces the next moment.

However, at this moment, Xiao Dongchen, who had not moved, suddenly had a flash of light in his eyes, without stopping at all. He instantly raised his right fist, as fast as lightning, and punched the sword curtain in front of him.

Seeing that Xiao Dongchen dared to deal with his sword screen with his fists, a cold curve appeared on the corner of Miyamoto's mouth, thinking that this kid was really ignorant of life and death. With the power of his sword screen, even if his fists were comparable to steel, they would definitely be torn to pieces at the first time.

"Bang!"

The dense sword curtains and Xiao Dongchen's fists collided in an instant, making a crisp sound.

Miyamoto Yingtian looked shocked, and then quickly turned into an unprecedented shock. The scene he expected did not appear. Not only was Xiao Dongchen's fist not torn to pieces by his sword curtain, but instead found the body of the sword from the sky's sword light and hit it with one punch.

Especially, what he couldn't believe the most was that Xiao Dongchen's punch was not the side of his sword, but the sharpest blade. With the power that he had just used to cut off the fine steel in an instant, he could not cut a wound on Xiao Dongchen's fist.

"This is impossible!"

In horror, Miyamoto Yingtian instinctively wanted to lift his sword and slash again, but at this time Xiao Dongchen's speed was faster than him. The moment his fist moved away from the blade, a slender index finger suddenly stretched out, and then he bounced his fingers lightly towards the side of the sword.

"bite!"

A slight sound was like a beep, and it rang leisurely under Xiao Dongchen's blink of an eye.
Chapter completed!