Chapter 993
At this time, Pei Xuan, who was opposite, looked at Qian Ba and sneered: "Do you know who he is? Let me introduce you to Elder Zuo Chongzuo, one of the eight elders of the Wushu Association. Do you know what his cultivation level is? Let me tell you again.
, the second level of Emperor Wu.
Qian Ba, if you remember correctly, you should be at the fifth level of the Martial Emperor. You are a waste who is not even an emperor, but you want to act arrogantly in front of Elder Zuo. Since you want to die, then I will grant you permission.
Elder Zuo, send him on his way."
Zuo Chong agreed, and rushed in front of Qian Ba like lightning, and chopped off his neck with the machete in his hand.
He was not Zuo Chong's opponent in the first place, and Qian Ba's heart had already been seriously injured by the impact just now. So when he saw Zuo Chong's machete coming towards him, Qian Ba wanted to dodge, but he couldn't avoid it no matter what.
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Qian Ba was about to die under Zuo Chong's knife, but at this moment, a black shadow came from the side with lightning, and a big stick came out of his hand, hitting Zuo Chong's machete directly.
Sparks flew everywhere, and with an explosion, Zuo Chong's machete was thrown away. Zuo Chong staggered back, and finally managed to regain his balance!
He looked up and saw a big man in black standing in front of Qian Ba!
He cupped his hands towards Zuo Chong and said calmly: "The Great Protector of Dragon King Pavilion, Xing Tian."
"You, you are Xing Tian." Zuo Chong's pupils suddenly tightened!
Opposite Qian Ba wiped the blood from the corners of his lips, looked at Zuo Chong and said coldly: "You are right, he is indeed the Great Protector of the Dragon King Pavilion, the Protector of Xingtianxing, you should know what kind of cultivation he has!
A third-level Martial Emperor, you are not qualified to be arrogant in front of him."
After speaking, he looked at Xing Tian next to him, gritted his teeth and said, "This guy just wanted to kill someone, so he deserves to die!
Protector Xing, please take action and send him on his way!"
Xing Tian nodded, dragged his big stick and walked towards Zuo Chong. He took one step and was six meters away. He took two steps and was already in front of Zuo Chong.
Seeing how terrifying Xing Tian was, Zuo Chong didn't dare to fight at all, turned around and ran away, but Xing Tian behind him said calmly:
"It's a pity that you can't leave!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the big stick in his hand was raised high and he smashed it down towards Zuo Chong.
Feeling the terrifying strong wind behind him, he rushed left and had no way to hide.
His eyes were unable to close, and he sighed, "My life is over."
But the big stick did not fall. Instead, he heard a deafening explosion, followed by a calm voice: "You want to kill Elder Zuo, but I won't agree!"
Zuo Chong opened his eyes and saw a bald old man standing in front of him.
Looking at Xing Tian again, he was sitting on the ground, spitting blood. The big stick in his hand had long disappeared. It was obvious that he had been seriously injured.
Seeing the bald old man, Zuo Chong's eyes suddenly lit up: "Zuo Chong thanks Elder Jiang for saving his life."
At this time, Pei Xuan, who was behind, looked at Xing Tian, smiled and said: "Do you know who he is? Let me introduce to you, the third elder of the Wushu Association, Jiang Tao!
Do you know what kind of cultivation he is? The third level of Emperor Martial Peak.
So you are not qualified to be arrogant in front of him."
The next moment, his face turned cold and he said, "Elder Jiang, kill this bastard."
Jiang Tao nodded, rushed directly in front of Xing Tian, and smashed a big iron stick in his hand towards Xing Tian's head!
Xing Tian, who was seriously injured, was unable to dodge. He could only watch the big stick getting closer and closer to his head, and it was about to hit his head.
Xing Tian closed his eyes weakly, knowing that he was finished today.
Chapter completed!