Chapter 421 A Beautiful Woman Will Cry When You Punch Down
However, this situation did not last long.
Above the mottled stone road, it looks like it is soaring into the sky.
But the further up you go, the greater the intense oppressive force becomes.
It is not only warriors and spiritual practitioners who are oppressed by this invisible force of oppression.
Witch beasts are oppressed even more powerfully.
"Ouch..."
Far below, there was a witch beast roaring, and it was already panting from climbing.
These witch beasts are glowing all over, their aura is overwhelming, and it is just as difficult to do it with all their strength.
About halfway up the mountain, the stone steps are still wide, surrounded by clouds and mist, and a richer energy of heaven and earth is falling.
With such a rich energy of heaven and earth, just practicing here is enough to get twice the result with half the effort.
This rich energy of heaven and earth is also accompanied by an ancient aura fluctuation.
There were also many figures appearing above, all of them young men and women, who were climbing upwards. However, they seemed to be out of breath, their foreheads were cold, and the climb seemed extremely difficult.
"Stop that guy!"
Below, the roar of Dragon Transformation Grandmaster Bai Xiyun could be heard. He was furious and furious, and had already chased him far away.
But when they reached the mountainside, Bai Xirun was already sweating profusely and his speed gradually slowed down.
He saw the figure above him, which was a disciple of the Tyrant Sect.
He blocked the stone path below to allow these disciples of the Tyrant Sect to go up first and obtain the treasures of heaven and earth along the way.
"Huhu..."
These disciples of the Tyrant Sect were climbing hard and gasping for air.
Seeing the voice of Elder Bai Xiyun coming from afar below, these Tyrant Sect disciples did not hear it very clearly at first. When they looked down, they saw someone walking down below at a very fast speed.
The roar of the beast further down was noisy, and it seemed to have the voice of Elder Bai Xiyun, but it was not clear.
These Tyrant Sect disciples could not hear clearly from above.
But Du Shaoling heard clearly.
Ba Tian Sect Bai Xiyun led a group of disciples to block this stone path. It would be a good idea for other Ba Tian Sect disciples to take the opportunity to search for heavenly materials and earthly treasures along the way.
On this stone path, Du Shaoling was also oppressed, but he felt that the oppressive force was okay and rushed forward.
"Bang!"
Just as some of the disciples of the Tyrant Sect below were looking in surprise at a young man who looked like a savage rushing up at a very fast speed, and they were surprised in their hearts, the female disciple with a beautiful face at the bottom had already been directly killed by Du Shaoling.
A sudden punch hit Xiuqiao on the tip of her nose.
After one punch, the female disciple was dizzy and burst into tears. The pain was so severe that she started crying.
"A good-looking woman will cry even if she is punched."
Du Shaoling followed up with a punch. Before the female disciple of the Tyrant Sect knew what was going on, she fell to the ground completely, and her spatial storage bag was immediately taken away.
"Do it!"
The surrounding disciples of the Tyrant Sect were definitely not stupid. They immediately came to their senses. No matter who they were with, they were definitely enemies of the Tyrant Sect. They immediately became furious and started to join forces to attack.
"Bang bang bang..."
Du Shaoling had been prepared for a long time, but these disciples of the Tyrant Sect realized belatedly that they had already climbed hard and were out of breath. They had not yet understood their opponent and who would be Du Shaoling's opponent.
Another four Tyrant Sect disciples were knocked down three times, five divided by two, and they were all miserable and vomiting blood.
Each one of them was kicked down the mountain steps by Du Shaoling and rolled towards Bai Xijun.
"Shuzi, I will never let you go!"
One by one, the disciples of the Tyrant Sect were kicked down. Bai Xiyun's roar was like thunder. He was completely crazy and his crown was split. However, the distance from Du Shaoling was getting farther and farther.
"You are so brave to challenge our Tyrant Sect. Are you looking for death?"
Above, there were also disciples from the Tyrant Sect who noticed the situation.
The higher you go, the stronger these disciples of the Tyrant Sect become.
Most of these Tyrant Sect disciples have surpassed the cultivation of the general realm in the outside world, so they are also at the ninth level of the general realm in this ancient god's realm.
"Rumble..."
Some use weapons, some are physically extremely strong, and use their bare hands, all of them are outstanding figures.
There are disciples of the Tyrant Sect at the top of the stone path, but these disciples of the Tyrant Sect who are struggling to climb are all separated by some distance, and the pressure on each person is somewhat strong or weak. At most, they are in twos and threes, and there is not much gathering.
At this point, Du Shaoling gave up and fought, just like the bloody battle of 300 miles not long ago.
Du Shaoling opens and closes greatly, his true energy is surging, his body is glowing, and martial patterns cover his whole body, activating his supreme battle body, occasionally supplemented by spiritual means.
Letting the fight go, Du Shaoling did not use too many combat skills.
Using combat skills will make the attack more powerful, but it will also delay some speed and consume a lot of oneself.
"Bang bang bang..."
Carrying the supreme combat body, which is a kind of power in itself, Du Shaoling rushed out like a humanoid ferocious beast, with fierce attacks, like a tiger hunting prey. The ferocious beast came out of the gate, overturned everything in its path, and was unstoppable. People were constantly being kicked down.
But Du Shaoling couldn't be completely fine.
Most of these Tyrant Sect disciples who were suppressed were at the ninth level of the general realm. Du Shaoling also suffered some injuries, but relatively speaking, they were not serious.
"asshole!"
"I will definitely cut you into pieces!"
Below, disciples of the Tyrant Sect rolled down one by one. Bai Xiyun jumped like a thunderbolt, but they were getting further and further away.
But the saint, disguised as a man, followed not too far behind.
The speed did not increase or decrease, and she kept a certain distance from Du Shaoling.
Du Shaoling knew that the saint dressed as a man was following behind, but no one snatched the space storage bags of these Tyrant Sect disciples, and they didn't mind spending more effort.
This saint who disguises herself as a man has a great background and is not known to be a religious leader. She has a big family and a big business. She probably looks down on the space storage bags worn by these Tyrant Sect disciples.
But Du Shaoling was different.
Du Shaoling grew up enduring hardships since he was a child.
Those years in the Du family were so poor.
Therefore, no matter how small mosquitoes are, they are still flesh. A small number can make a swarm. If you don't accumulate steps, you can't reach a thousand miles. If you don't accumulate small streams, you can't reach a river. Du Shaoling has known this truth since he was a child.
"Bang……"
Du Shaoling was punched in the back and felt a little painful.
But the punch from the Tyrant Sect disciple who struck behind Du Shaoling was even more painful. He had also cultivated his physical body, but now his fist was numb and felt like it was about to split. The punch felt like it had hit the hardest fine iron.
The next moment, Du Shaoling's backhand left hook landed directly on the chin of this young hero from the Tyrant Sect, breaking his jaw and causing him to vomit blood.
The punch he just received on the back was done intentionally by Du Shaoling, because he was knocking away a Tyrant Sect disciple in front of him.
In the end, these two heroes of the Tyrant Sect were overturned, vomiting blood, and lost the ability to fight again. In the end, they were kicked down by Du Shaoling, and they rolled down a few steps. It was terrible to watch.