National People, Don't Panic, I Will Imitate A Golden Talent

Chapter 305

"Senior brother, let me come first!" The

disciples of the Blood Knife Sect who came to Tu Village this time were a total of fifty.

One of them, a demon cultivator of the eighth layer of qi refining, flew out first.

His name was Zhu Weijing, holding a red scimitar, stepping on a flying magic weapon and flying down without hurrying.

Zhu Weijing pointed a scimitar at a group of villagers on the street.

"You guys, let's go up together!" the

villagers yelled and rushed towards Zhu Weihua together.

The fastest runner was kicked by Zhu Weijing and flew out a few feet away, hanging upside down on the eaves of a two-story wooden building next to the street.

Seeing such a huge disparity in strength, the villagers behind were still fearless of the charge, they probably thought that it would be better to fight to the death.

Zhu Weijing raised his scimitar and slashed at the second villager who approached him.

"Dang!"

a crisp metal thump.

Zhu Weijing was shocked.

This dark-skinned farmer with a rake in his hand reacted quite quickly, and used the rake in his hand to block Zhu Weihua's blow.

"You rake..."

Even if this farmer hits crookedly and reacts faster than the level of mortals, but his rake is made of wood, how can he keep cutting this magic weapon?

This farmer is also shocked.

"My rake is so good?"

The farmer felt like a god helping, and brandished the rake that he usually used to dry rice, and slammed it at

Zhu Weihua! "Bang!"

Zhu Weihua was sent flying dozens of feet away and hung on a tree with a crooked neck outside the village!

His expression was dull, his body was in severe pain, and he doubted his life.

The other Blood Knife Sect Demon Cultivators were also stunned.

"This peasant is a monk

?" "No, there is no spiritual energy?" "

It's strange..."The

villagers of Diqiu Village surrounded the peasant just now.

"Lao Li, you are really hidden

!" "I'll just say how your rice harvest is so good every year, and you're a six-trick rake

with your hand!" "I'm going to have a big hero in Diqiu Village again!"

At this time, another demon cultivator flew down.

He pointed at Lao Li without believing in evil.

"You, come here, fight me!" This

demon builds the first layer of the foundation, and his name is Bai Buli.

Lao Li clenched the rake in his hand, as if holding a divine weapon.

He took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to step out of the crowd.

However, he had barely taken a few steps when a man darker than him rushed out.

"Let me come! Lao Li, our Zhang family's hoe is by no means a waste of fame!"

Lao Li glanced at Lao Zhang.

"Lao Zhang, can you do this?"

"Hmph, you Lao Li can do it, why can't I!" In fact, Lao

Zhang didn't know the bottom of his heart.

However, the people of Diqiu Village have always believed that their village is protected by the gods, and there has been a precedent before for mortals to kill immortal cultivators.

Just seeing Lao Li's rake so powerful, Lao Zhang felt that he could give it a go.

In case he becomes a hero in the village, if he wants to ask for a wife, the village will definitely arrange it.

"Come on, damn devil thief! My old Zhang has no parents, no wife and no daughter, and a rotten life, I'm not afraid of you!ah!!"

As he spoke, Lao Zhang sprinted towards Bai Buli.

Bai Buli told the truth and did not underestimate the enemy.

Just by what happened to Zhu Weihua just now, everyone knows that there is something strange in this village.

Bai Buli cast a body protection magic power, and threw two blasting charms on Lao Zhang's forward path.

As a result, the blaster inexplicably muted the fire and did not explode at all.

The body protection magic power was smashed by the hoe in Lao Zhang's hand.

Lao Zhang made up another hoe with his backhand, and Bai Buli's chest was directly chiseled out of a bloody hole by the hoe.

Bai Buli looked down, his eyes full of disbelief.

The long knife magic weapon in his hand didn't even have time to perform the knife technique.

Lao Zhang's hoe was so fast! So accurate! So ruthless!

Lao Zhang wielded the hoe and dragged Bai Buli to draw a line of blood on the ground, and then picked it up heavily, throwing Bai Buli's body dozens of feet away.

"Hahaha! My old Zhang has also awakened!" The

next scene is very weird.

Obviously, it was the demon cultivator who came to slaughter the village.

As a result, the villagers on the street, one by one, pointed at the demon cultivators in the sky, and shouted for them to come down and fight alone.

The villagers all want to "wake up", they all want to be heroes.

"Come down!" "Come down if you have a seed!" "You sons of bitches raised them

!" "Come down

!" "I'll fight you alone

!" "You guys, let's go up together!" The

demon cultivators of the Blood Knife Gate looked at each other.

"What the hell is

this...""What kind of village, why are the villagers so strong

?" "Didn't I wake up?"

"I shouldn't have gone crazy in cultivation and hallucinated!" In

the end, after some deliberation, the senior brother of the Blood Sword Sect decided to retreat tactically.

"Let's go, there's something strange in this place, leave first!" The

group of demon cultivators was just about to leave, but one by one, they were suddenly all fixed in the air.

A leisurely voice sounded.

"Don't you need to comprehend in the killing, why don't you fight with me for nothing?"

a young man in white slowly took off from a teahouse in Diqiu Village.

There was nothing under his feet, and it was clear that he was flying in the sky.

It shows that he is at least the Jindan realm.

The strong momentum blocked the retreat of the Demon Cultivators of the Blood Knife Gate in all directions.

They were frozen where they were, with nowhere to go.

"Seniors spare their lives, I don't know if this is your territory!" The

senior brother confessed on the spot, clenched his fists at Qin Wen and bowed his head to admit his mistake.

Now he understood.

It's not that the villagers are powerful.

In fact, the great monk in front of him is doing his hands and feet behind his back.

Qin Wen At this time, the effect of the Sword Demon Sword had not disappeared, the realm was still the second layer of Yuanying, and his flying speed was much faster than that of these Blood Sword Sect disciples who had built a foundation and refined qi, and under the guidance of Dongma Huohuo, of course he arrived at Diqiu Village first.

Qin Wen said lightly.

"I only use one finger, and if you can win, I will let you go. The

demon cultivators looked at each other.

Today, I kicked the iron plate, so I can only admit it and play according to other people's rules.

The senior brother deserved to be the first to come up to fight.

Qin Wen unlocked the divine sense blockade on his body, allowing him to act flexibly.

I saw that he performed a set of gorgeous sword techniques, and also pasted a bunch of talismans on the magic weapon in his hand to enhance it, and finally swayed a huge red sword light.

The whole process is done in one go, and it is smooth, so it's not amazing.

"Spirit rhino fluctuation finger. "

This senior brother even brought a knife, and it was all shattered by the power of space.

The red knife light he hit couldn't even blow Qin Wen's clothes up.

Qin Wen looked at the others.

"Next. The

second man came up with a bite to blow.

He tried to dodge.

He did it.

Because Qin Wen is not serious, this is a magic power to be targeted, and the other party intends to dodge, but it is not difficult when Qin Wen is not serious.

He smiled.

"Senior, I..."

"Biu!" Qin

Wen pointed at him again, and the Spirit Rhino Fluctuation Finger shattered him.

"I didn't say only one launch, the next one. "