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Chapter 10 Li Wei

Chapter 10 Establishing Prestige()

In the northern part of the Da Cang Dynasty, Di Jing and Ren Fang were heading towards the northern wasteland.

Passing through more than ten countries along the way, the two finally arrived at the edge of the Northern Wasteland. Although the Northern Wasteland is called a wasteland, it is full of vast forests, dangerous mountains, and various monsters and monsters are everywhere, including even powerful monsters. Xiu has transformed into a human form and is hiding in it. Therefore, few people set foot in it. Over time, it has developed a desolate and terrifying reputation and has become a forbidden area.

However, the Northern Wasteland today is extremely lively. Di Jing and Ren Fang met a large number of monks soon after entering the Northern Wasteland. Some of them flew directly towards the place where the Beiming Dojo appeared in the northern part of the wilderness, while others were in the barren mountains and woods of the wasteland. Hunting monsters.

Di Jing led Ren Fang along the way, and encountered many monks looking at the two of them. Some even took out a portrait and gestured at him. Di Jing glanced at it and found that the person in the portrait was none other than himself. It looks exactly like myself. It was obviously condensed by someone using magic and projected onto the paper.

Di Jing felt strange and was about to ask Ren Fang to go and inquire. Suddenly, he saw three monks flying over and blocking their way.

"Are you Di Jing?" The leader of the three looked at Di Jing and said a little arrogantly.

Di Jing frowned slightly and nodded: "I am."

"That's good. I heard that you have a treasure, take it out and open your eyes to your brothers." As he said this, an ax appeared in his hand and he patted it gently. The other two people also took out their weapons and looked at Dijing with fierce faces. He Renfang's eyes were a bit like the light emitted by a hunter staring at his prey.

"Aren't those the three evil men of Sanliu among casual cultivators?" Someone looked over and said.

"It's Liu Xiaqian, Liu Xiabao, and Liu Xia ordered the three of them. I heard that these three people relied on their high cultivation level to rob monks with no background. This made everyone shout for beatings. It's just that these three people have high cultivation level. , extremely difficult to deal with, but he is still living well to this day.”

"I didn't expect that they would be the first to take action. I don't know if they can succeed. If they take it away, it will be troublesome."

"It doesn't matter if they snatch it away. Many of these people are here for the treasures in Dijing's hands. Even if they snatch it away, they may not be able to keep it."

"Yes, Not Bad."

Listening to the discussions around him, Di Jing had some vague understanding in his heart. Then he smiled lightly and said to the three villains: "How did you know that I have a treasure on me?"

The man holding the ax in his hand was named Liu Xiaqian. He laughed and said, "How do I know? Hehe, I'm not the only one who knows. I'm afraid there are not many people in the world who don't know."

"Oh? Can you tell me?"

"Hey, since you want to hear it, I will let you know clearly. After listening, you can quickly donate the treasure." Liu Xiaqian chuckled, "A few days ago, news came out from nowhere, saying that a man named The people in Dijing have an ancient magic weapon in their hands, which is extremely powerful. Along with the news, there is a portrait of a person named Dijing. The person in the painting is exactly like you. Do you understand now? Okay, take out the magic weapon, as long as If you hand it over, I promise to let you go."

Di Jing already understood in his heart that this was most likely done by the third prince of Chu, and he was slightly annoyed. Although he was not afraid, he was still a little uncomfortable with such a calculation, and he was afraid that there would be a lot of trouble in the future.

Di Jing nodded and said to the three villains: "Well, for the sake of telling me this news, I won't embarrass you, you can go."

"What? Are you kidding me?" Liu Xiaqian said angrily.

"Brother, what's the point of talking to this guy? If we just kill him, everything will be ours?" Liu Xiabao said with an angry look on his face.

"Yes, brother, kill them." Liu Xia Ming lived up to his name.

"Humph, since you are unwilling to cooperate, I have no choice but to keep my life alive." Liu Xiaqian snorted coldly and attacked with a wooden axe.

"I don't know whether to live or die!" Di Jing's expression turned slightly cold. It seemed that he wanted to suppress the countless greedy monks, so he had no choice but to go on a killing spree.

"I heard from the news that these two people have no background and their cultivation level is not high. I'm afraid they will end up here today." A monk next to him said.

"Yes, those three villains all have the cultivation level of the Void Refining Stage, and they have been able to escape from many encirclements and suppressions, which shows that they are extraordinary powerful. These two people are going to be unlucky today." Another person responded.

The monks around him nodded in agreement.

"Huh? How could this happen?"

"What? So strong?"

"No way? You can't even catch a single move."

The monk who had just nodded suddenly felt as if someone had grabbed his throat, his eyes protruded, and he was stunned.

Di Jing looked at the ax swung by Liu Xiaqian, and suddenly struck out with his right hand, slapped the ax, and hit the ax with his hand. However, the ax was knocked aside. Di Jing kept moving and struck Liu Xiaqian's chest with another palm print.

, he was beaten until he vomited blood and was sent flying back after just one click.

Di Jing stretched out his hands, turned his palms into claws, and grabbed the swords that Liu Xiabao and Liu Xioming had just attacked. He used force in his hands to destroy the two weapons, then he stepped forward and punched out with both palms. The two of them struck again.

He spurted blood from his mouth and flew backwards.

The outcome of the battle was already revealed as soon as it started, and everyone around was so shocked that their eyes fell all over the place.

Of course Dijing will not give up here. He is taking this opportunity to establish his authority to reduce unnecessary troubles. Moreover, these three people have a very bad reputation among the monks, so they are good candidates to establish their authority.

Di Jing's body moved, and he rushed towards Liu Xia Ming, who was flying upside down. He punched Liu Xia Ming's dantian, destroying Liu Xia Ming's dantian and his life weapon in one blow. Before he could react, Di Jing struck him again.

The punch hit his chest, shattering the muscles and veins in his body, and Liu Xia Ming died immediately.

In a flash, Dijing came to Liu Xiabao's side again, and the same action was repeated, leaving only Liu Xiabao's body falling from the air.

Liu Xiaqian, who had just fallen to his feet, looked up and saw that in the blink of an eye, two of his three brothers were dead and one was injured. He was immediately frightened and angry. Seeing the imperial capital rushing towards him, he shouted: "Ah, you kill my brother."

, I will fight with you." After saying that, he flew towards the Imperial Capital.

"Ah, he is going to self-destruct, retreat quickly!" The monks around him saw Liu Xiaqian's growing body in flight and knew that he was going to self-destruct. They were immediately shocked and retreated. The self-destruction of the monks in the Void Refining Stage had extremely huge energy, enough to kill him.

Within a hundred miles it was razed to the ground.

"Huh, you still want to blow yourself up in front of me?" Di Jing snorted coldly, and moved to Liu Xiaqian's side, hitting his head with a palm. Liu Xiaqian's swollen body suddenly deflated, and then

When he saw it, he was already lifeless. Di Jing's palm had annihilated his soul, and he could not even be reincarnated.

"What? You can even prevent self-destruction?"

"The news is wrong. This Imperial Capital is actually so powerful."

There was another loud uproar among the monks around.

"Is there anyone else who wants me to hand over treasures like the three of them?" Di Jing stopped his hand and looked around at the monks around him, and said calmly.

The monks around him felt that the gaze penetrated directly into their hearts, and the faint voice directly struck their hearts and souls, causing them to lose control.

When I woke up, I realized that there was still the shadow of Dijing everywhere around me, and I felt scared for a while.

"What terrifying eyes, what a high level of cultivation."

A group of monks looked at each other with lingering fear and remained silent. Some flew towards the northern wasteland, while others turned around and left.
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