The Dragon God Cultivation System
32.

Bam!

An old man covered in blood fell on the street in front of him.

Coughing.

The old man looked up. With a pale face, he looked towards the trees and bushes by the roadside with a look of despair.

"Mo Qinglong, you can't run. Hand over the item now, and I'll let you have a peaceful death. "

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Immediately after, an angry shout rang out, Wang Xian saw eight men rushing to his side.

They were like martial arts experts on television who jumped onto a tree branch and landed on the road in front of him.

Eight of them were wearing uniforms in black costumes. The swords in their hands flickered with a cold radiance under the moonlight.

A middle-aged man in the middle stepped forward and stared coldly at the elder on the ground.

"Green Lotus Ancient Sect, the so-called decent sect, hunchbacked to use its despicable and shameless resort just to steal treasures from the Ancient Fiend Clan." The old man stood up slowly with a hideous expression on his face.

"Haha, the Ancient Demon Clan has always been no good. We will uproot your clan and finish off all the assassins the clan has built. We do this for the good of the people. Mo Qinglong, never think of escaping today. Hand over the Five Elements Stone Plate now. ” The middle-aged man in the middle looked at the old man with enormous killing intent. He stared at the old man's chest area with greed in his eyes.

"Unless you kill me, you hypocrites will never get it." The old man was covered in blood with many wounds on his body.

Her clothes were soaked with fresh blood.

"Then we'll kill you." The middle-aged man in the middle had an expressionless look. He looked to both sides and ordered, "Kill him. We must obtain the Five Element Stone Plate. ”

"Kill!" The rest of the seven members nodded and launched a swift attack at the old man.

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One of them suddenly looked up and directed his gaze to where Wang Xian was.

"Count yourself fucking today." As he spoke, he swung his arm and threw a dagger at Wang Xian.

Without looking at him, the man turned around to attack the old man.

In his opinion, Wang Xian could be considered dead.

It was an unexpected misfortune for commoners.

Wang Xian was about to leave when he saw what happened. But his eyes could not help but narrow when he saw a dagger flying towards him.

How tyrannical they are. I'm just a passer-by.

Wang Xian narrowed his eyes as he looked at the incoming dagger. He spread his hand.

Piak!

The dagger was easily captured by Wang Xian.

Back in the fight, the old man was surrounded by eight people, and soon, he took two more slashes on his body.

The strength of the old man should have been around Level Eight, and only the middle-aged leader was on par with him. The remaining Martial Artists were all at Level Seven.

Radiance blinked in Wang Xian's eyes. He got off his Harley motorcycle slowly and looked at the eight people with a cold gaze.

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"If it wasn't for you wanting to kill me, I would never have interfered in this. But now, this is a good opportunity for me to test my skills. ”

Wang Xian clenched his hand. He was wearing his helmet, but he was not afraid that someone would recognize him.

Ka Ka Ka!

The dagger in his hand was kneaded into a ball and thrown onto the floor.

“I'm just a passerby, however, you guys want to silence me. Good. If that's the case, let's have fun. ”

Wang Xian moved as he spoke. He instantly acted and attacked the nearby middle-aged man.

“Determining your own death. Qingwen and Qinglie, kill him! ” The middle-aged leader looked cold as he ordered loudly after Wang Xian dodged the daggers and attacked them.

"Lad, I never expected that you were also a Martial Artist. You will definitely die today! " Two middle-aged men, Qingwen and Qinglie, came out of the attack together with the old man and looked towards Wang Xian. Soon, they counterattacked.

"Heh heh!"

There was only a chill in Wang Xian's eyes. Although he had a good temper, his killing intent was triggered when he met a group of people who wanted to kill him for no reason.

The two middle-aged men were holding their sharp and long swords in his chest and throat.

"Feel my physical strength!"

The Dragon Energy in Wang Xian's body surged. He stretched out both his hands and grabbed two sharp swords.

"Dead!" The two men looked at him with disdain as they twisted the long sword in their hands. "Go to hell."

Piak Piak!

However, what shocked them was that both swords were caught, and their attacks were stopped.

Ka Ka Ka!

"Oh no!"

Their eyes were filled with disbelief as they saw the long sword in their hands giving way.

"Dead!"

Wang Xian rushed forward and attacked one of the middle-aged men.

He had never learned martial arts before and had little experience in real-life combat. However, the power and speed of the heavenly Dragon was insurmountable.

He held her hand tightly. With his powerful strength, he swung his hand at the middle-aged man who looked shocked and horrified. He held his sword in his chest for defense.

Ka's!

The sword broke when the voice sounded. A dominant force assaulted the middle-aged man's chest.

Bam! The middle-aged man felt as if his chest had exploded. His eyes bulged out as he looked at Wang Xian in disbelief.

"Damn, we're meeting with an expert!" The other man who witnessed Qinglie's instant death was terrified. Therefore, he quickly called.

"Don't you say you're going to kill me?" Wang Xian raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man ferociously. Like a raging wild beast, he attacked brutally.

"The Green Lotus Sword Dance!"

The middle-aged man was horrified to see Wang Xian attacking him like a raging beast. He held a long sword in his hand, and a green lotus image appeared in front of him.

The green lotus carried a bone-chilling cold light with it.

"Luxury but impractical."

Despite seeing the Green Lotus Sword formation, Wang Xian did not have the slightest hesitation. He kept punching his fist.

Ka Ka Ka!

When the sleeve on Wang Xian's arm was torn off, it sounded like a broken glass.

Traces of blood were seen on his arms, but they recovered almost instantly due to the mighty body of the Heavenly Dragon.

"No.." When the middle-aged man shouted, Wang Xian's fist had already landed on his chest. Immediately, his chest sank, and he fell to the floor.

"Damm, Qingwen and Qinglie were killed!"

The fierce screams from Qingwen and Qinglie drew a shocking cry from the middle-aged man who attacked the old man as they watched in disbelief.

At first, they thought they had killed passers-by just to hide their secret. But no one expected that he was a formidable Martial Artist who killed two Level-seven Martial Artists instantly.

A Level seven Martial Artist was an expert who could build an Ancient Martial Artist Family in this world.

“I just passed this place, however, you guys want to kill me. Then don't blame me for that. Let's see who wins today! "

Wang Xian looked at the six remaining people. All he wanted was to fight.

He wanted to know how strong he was now!

"Haha, nice!"

When the besieged old man saw that Wang Xian had killed two members of the Green Lotus Ancient Sect, his eyes lit up and he became excited. He looked to the middle-aged leader and started laughing, “Then on the Green Lotus Ancient Sect to claim to be an orthodox Sect but ambushed ordinary people to silence him. However, you would never expect him to be that strong. Ha ha!"

“Brother, thank you for helping me. If you can help me eliminate this group of saintly people, I'll give you what they're trying to take from me. ”

The facial expressions of the six middle-aged men, who cornered the old man, changed drastically. They never expected themselves to face this situation. They were already used to being arrogant and did not think of killing ordinary people.

However, they never expected Wang Xian to be so terrifying.

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The middle-aged leader held the knife firmly in his hand and looked at Wang Xian with blood.

"This is between the Green Lotus Ancient Sect and the Ancient Fiend Clan. I hope this brother will not interfere and we will repay you well after all! ”

"Kill!"

Wang Xian was not shaken at all by the words of the middle-aged leader. He had no affection for the six people in front of him and directly attacked the person closest to him.

"Kill! Even if I, Mo Qinglong, will lose my life, I want all of you to die with me! ” When Mo Qinglong saw Wang Xian move, his eyes lit up. The black aura around him started to surge violently. Ignoring his injuries, he attacked and charged towards the six people around him.

"Dirt!"

When the middle-aged leader saw them attack, his face turned grim. "You guys tried to pin down Mo Qinglong as I went and took care of the boy."

"Yes, Sect Leader!" The other five people gripped their swords tightly and formed a Sword Formation towards Mo Qinglong.

"Do you think the five of you are enough to frame me? Even when I was seriously injured, you guys were still no match for me! ” Mo Qinglong's dark hair flew freely and the dark aura around his body surged towards the surroundings.

At the other end, Wang Xian revealed a heavy gaze upon seeing the middle-aged man charging towards him.

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He realized that the middle-aged man's speed was slightly faster than his.

Level Eight Martial Artist! I wonder if my body can withstand the attacks from Level Eight Martial Artists?

Wang Xian looked gloomy. With his current strength, he could fight and kill a Level Seven Martial Artist. As for a Level Eight Martial Artist, he was unsure. Despite this, he was not afraid.

"Dead, you fucking boy!" The middle-aged man moved the sword in his hand and a cold light penetrated towards Wang Xian.

Very fast!

Wang Xian was slightly surprised when he saw the middle-aged man's sword. Adjusting his posture, he dodged to the side.

"Can you avoid this?" The middle-aged man looked at Wang Xian with disdain and swung his hand.

Sss!

The sword cut off Wang Xian's arm and left a three-inch-long wound.

However, the wound was not deep, but it looked severe.

Indeed indeed! A Level Eight Martial Artist could injure me!

Looking at the wound on his arm that was gradually regenerating, Wang Xian looked towards the middle-aged leader warily.

"You don't know anything about martial arts techniques and you dare mess with us?"

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The middle-aged leader knew Wang Xian did not know martial arts techniques just by looking. He looked at her with disdain and said, "You can die now!"

As he finished his sentence, the sword in his hand moved in a dazzling manner. In the end, countless sword shadows intersected together to form a sharp sword that slashed towards Wang Xian.

Poof!

Wang Xian took a deep breath when he saw a sharp sword slashing towards him. If he was hit, he would definitely be severely injured.

However, he did not feel afraid at all. "Let's see how powerful the dragon ball is!"

He opened his mouth slightly and a dragon ball the size of a quail egg flew out of his mouth. It burned in a red-red flame and flew towards the middle-aged man at a terrifying speed.

"What's this?" The middle-aged man was shocked when he saw an object like a fireball flying towards him. He immediately swung his sword and slashed at it directly.

With a change of thought, the dragon ball made a creepy arch and avoided the sword. Instead, it landed on the middle-aged leader's arm.

Argha!

A horrible scream penetrated the night. What was frightening to the middle-aged man, that small object like a fireball had landed in his hand and quickly destroyed his body.

In just a split second, a hole appeared in his arm. Terror flooded in on him when he realized that his chest area seemed to have been "cooked".

It's "cooked" under great heat!

The middle-aged man's eyes opened wide and were filled with disbelief. He stared at Wang Xian and his eyes were filled with despair.

"If you're trying to kill someone else, be prepared to be killed!"

Wang Xian spoke slowly to the middle-aged leader. With just a thought, the dragon ball pierced through the body of the middle-aged leader.

At that moment, the middle-aged man's body turned into dust! Nope! Under high temperatures, not even ash was left behind!

Controlling it with his mind, the dragon ball flew towards the other two corpses. When it passed them, there was nothing left.

"Dirt! The sect leader was killed! "

At this moment, a terrifying scream crept from the side. They never expected their Sect Leader to be killed.

Their gazes were swept by Wang Xian and their bodies trembled in fear.

Why are we screwing up this expert?

"Haha, you're all going to die too!" Mo Qinglong saw them being distracted. Instantly, the surrounding black gas surged even harder and swept towards the five of them.

"Dirt!"

“Argh! No!" ”

Several horrified screams filled the air. The five middle-aged men defended hopelessly. However, they were all killed by the old man.

Cough cough cough cough!

Mo Qinglong vomited blood after killing five middle-aged men. He barely lifted up as his body exuded its final vitality. He is on the verge of death!

The counterattack and despair some time ago had consumed his entire life force.

"Thank you brother!" ”

With all his might, he tried to maintain his posture, and revealed a pitiful smile to Wang Xian.

Wang Xian looked at the old man and began to frown.

Uhuk! Mo Qinglong coughed violently and vomited blood once more. He took something from his waist slowly and said, “This is what the orthodox sects are trying to take from us. Since they don't get it, I'll give it to you, brother. "

As he finished his sentence, Mo Qinglong fell to the ground directly, as if he had exhausted all of his strength.

Wang Xian looked at the old man calmly. Suddenly, he had an idea, walked over to Mo Qinglong's side and took him.

As the dragon ball swept through the battle scene, the surrounding corpses disappeared into thin air.

Looking at the luggage in the old man's hands, Wang Xian carried the old man and sat on his heavy motorcycle. After that, he rode to the beach.

By the sea, Wang Xian brought the old man and jumped into the water directly. He did not turn into a heavenly dragon and just swam towards the sea.

In less than 20 minutes, Wang Xian arrived at the remote island where the clam girl was.

Wang Xian threw the old man to the ground. Seeing him on the verge of death, Wang Xian revealed a faint smile.

As a heavenly dragon, not only do I need to have sea subordinates for my Dragon Palace, but I also need to have my own power in the mortal world. Regardless of whether it was at sea or on land, I wanted my name to send fear all over!

Wang Xian looked at the old man earnestly. He was thinking of building strength in the mortal world.

This old man will become the first common man: Dragon!