At this moment, almost all the people watching were dumbfounded and looked at Wentian.
Who is this kid? Not only does he dare to beat up people from the Sendai sect, but he also looks like he has no fear.
Wen Shen did not dare to speak, his eyes were filled with fear. He did not expect that in just one year, the boy he had casually bullied in the past would become so fierce and powerful.
At this moment, there were sounds of footsteps on the street not far away, and it seemed like a large number of cultivators were running towards here.
Wentian Jian frowned slightly and glared hard at Wen Shen on the ground, but did not make any move towards him again.
"Wen Shen, the people who saved you are here. However, I want you to see that they will fall at my feet just like the four people who saved you before."
He sneered and asked Xue Ling'er to wait for him where he was, and then jumped towards the dozen or so Sendai disciples who were rushing towards him.
Xue Ling'er was extremely surprised. Although she had already realized how powerful Wentian was, at this moment, Wentian was fighting against more than a dozen Xiantai disciples with one person, and she suddenly became extremely nervous.
But she knew that she couldn't persuade Wentian. So she chased after him and asked, "Master, are you already a monk and have learned powerful skills?"
He looked relaxed and said: "No, I haven't practiced for a day."
"What about you?" Xue Linger was confused.
"I'll tell you the reason after I defeat these losers." As he spoke, his eyes became as sharp as a sword, and his body was adjusted to its optimal state.
At this moment, the street was already crowded with people. Looking at Wentian rushing towards the dozen disciples of the Sendai Sect, their expressions became nervous.
Is this guy really capable, or is he crazy?
Could it be that he could really knock down all the dozen disciples from Sendai who rushed towards him with one against ten?
The fourteen Sendai disciples spread out and surrounded him in the middle.
Although the leader was a young man, he was tall, at least two meters tall. He glanced at Wen Shen and others lying on the ground, and his expression became extremely gloomy.
"You injured Second Young Master Wen?" the young man said to Wentian with his eyes like swords.
Wentian shook his head and said calmly: "It's not me, it's my fists and feet!"
"Bastard, how dare you touch my Sendai sect members, how dare you touch Second Young Master Wen?"
The young man yelled coldly, waved his hand at the other Sendai disciples, and shouted: "Beat me to death!"
The young man's roar ended, and the thirteen Xiantai disciples except him rushed toward Wentian like evil wolves.
Wentian's expression remains the same, not only is he not afraid, but he also shows a bit of excitement. He is a militant person. Among the Chinese special forces on earth, he has the title of 'God of War'. Whenever there is someone,
Wherever there is a battle, he is definitely indispensable.
"It's been a long time since I've had an instant kill or group annihilation. Hey, you guys are just here to let me stretch my muscles."
As he spoke, he moved his body, performing grappling and fighting in Chinese martial arts, combined with the secret of using softness to overcome rigidity in Tai Chi martial arts. Faced with the siege of thirteen people, he felt like he was in no one's land.
At this moment, he suddenly discovered that people in this world moved very slowly when fighting. Whether they were punching or kicking, they were half a beat slower than the people on Earth. As soon as these people swung their fists, he had already
Knocked people down.
What's going on? These guys can't be so weak, right? They are still monks, even ordinary people can attack faster than them!
No, it’s not that they advised you to be slow, but that you became stronger.
This is because he fused Ye Wentian's soul power, which made his spiritual consciousness stronger, and his whole person's essence, energy, and spirit were greatly improved accordingly.
He felt that his reaction speed was more than twice as fast as before time travel, and his concentration and thinking agility were greatly improved compared to when he was on Earth.
He couldn't help laughing, his self-confidence doubled, and he was full of hope for his future.
At this moment, although the Xiantai disciples have the advantage of having a large number of people, they are all junior cultivators who have just entered the path of cultivation. Their cultivation levels are all at the spiritual beginning level of the spiritual source realm, and they do not have any strong combat power at all.
In Wentian's eyes, he was not as powerful as Danzi, a new recruit who had just joined the army and trained for half a year.
But hearing the screams one after another, more than half of the people fell to the ground as he stood up and down.
"It's so fucking disappointing. It turns out that the monks at the Lingshi level of the Lingyuan Realm are so incompetent. Alas, it's a pity that I want to have a fight."
He spoke easily, grabbed the arms of two Sendai disciples with one hand, picked them up like chickens, and turned to other Sendai disciples.
But when he heard the screams, the two people he was holding in his hands suddenly let go and crashed into the other two Sendai disciples. The four people collided, and their faces were immediately covered with blood. After covering their faces and falling to the ground, they stopped standing.
Can't get up.
In just ten seconds, nine of the thirteen Sendai disciples fell to the ground groaning miserably, losing their fighting power.
The two-meter-tall boy was stunned by his bravery and stood there, not knowing what to do.
"It's your four's turn."
Wentian smiled brightly, giving people the illusion of being harmless to humans and animals, but his attacks were merciless.
Fast, ruthless, accurate and poisonous!
He rushed towards the four people, punching, kicking, elbowing and kneeling.
The four seemingly simple actions were actually extremely powerful. Before the four people could react, he had already knocked them down to the ground.
This is the skill of a special soldier, using the power within the body, combined with the advantage of explosive power, to turn all parts of one's body into weapons to attack the enemy.
"It's so boring! It would be great if there were dozens more."
In the midst of everyone's horror, he defeated thirteen Sendai disciples with lightning speed. However, he said this with an extremely relaxed look and a very disappointed tone.
This made everyone petrified in an instant. Where did this guy come from? Why did he feel that he was not afraid of anything? Not only was he extremely powerful, but he was also extremely arrogant.
"It's your turn, you silly guy."
He walked towards the tall Sendai disciple who gave the order just now and said with contempt on his face.
"You, don't, don't come over..."
The tall boy's face was pale at the moment, and his legs were trembling with fear.
In Sendai, he had seen people who were agile and brave, but they were all disciples of the Sendai Sect with higher cultivation levels.
This was the first time he had seen such a powerful person like Wentian, who was not even a monk.
"Didn't you just say you were going to beat me to death? What? Are you scared? Don't dare anymore?"
Wentian walked towards him step by step with a smile on his face.
"Please, let me go..."
Thirteen people have been knocked down by Wentian, how can he fight against them by himself?
His face was pale and he was talking. His legs were no longer in control and he fell to the ground with a thud. The clothes on his lower body were suddenly wet.
"Damn! Such a useless grandma, she was so scared that she peed. It's disappointing!"
When Wentian saw him peeing on the ground in fear, he quickly covered his nose and walked into the crowd, preparing to take Xue Ling'er away. More and more people were watching, and everyone looked at the nineteen disciples of the Sendai Sect lying on the ground.
, their expressions showed shock.
The Sendai Sect is not only the controller of Sendai City, but also one of the five major forces in Xueyue Kingdom, ranking first among all the monastic sects. On weekdays, let alone anyone who dares to beat up a disciple of the Sendai Sect, even if they dare to curse, they would not dare to curse. However,
Today, a boy of thirteen or fourteen beat eighteen Sendai disciples to the ground and made one of them wet his pants.
How audacious!
Everyone turned their attention to Wentian in unison, wanting to know his true identity.
Who is this guy?
Those who dare to disturb Tai Sui are definitely not ordinary people.
Could it be that he comes from the Holy City of the Southern Wilderness and is the son of a certain ancient family? Or is he a disciple of those Taoist Holy Lands who entered the world to practice?
Looking at Wentian's back, chatter suddenly broke out on the street, and everyone was full of interest in his identity.
"Ling'er, we can go!"
Wentian pulled up Xue Ling'er, who was still in shock, and left the street in a cool manner.
Just as the two of them left the street, a breath that made Wentian's heart palpitate appeared behind him.