Zhu Tian: I became a god by practicing martial arts

"Sniff! Moo~"

Just when A Zi was thinking about how to retreat, Lao Huang's bull head suddenly came over and knocked her to the ground.

A round little tripod just rolled out from A Zi's arms.

"Moo? Sniff! Moo~ Snap, Snap!"

After smelling it again and confirming it, Lao Huang ate the Shenmu Wang Ding with a crunch.

"Eat, eat! That, that is my Divine Wood King Cauldron!"

There was a lot of resentment in Ah Zi's tone, but now she was under someone else's roof and had to bow her head, so she could only complain like this.

If she really angered this old ox, she would be dead without a burial place.

"Moo~?"

"It's okay, it's okay! Just eat as much as you want!"

Compared to his own life, the Divine Wood King Cauldron is less valuable.

The skill points of being afraid of death and preserving oneself were maxed out by the young Ah Zi.

"Moo~"

Seeing that A Zi was so tactful, Old Huang nodded at her, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

It was this look that almost scared the little girl to death. This cow must have become a spirit!

But, but she is still a young girl, she doesn’t want to be Mrs. Niu!

If she wasn't afraid that Old Huang would get angry, she would want to continue crying.

After just a short while, Ding Chunqiu finally realized something was wrong.

Because apart from him and Su Xinghe, why wasn't there any other shouting and killing?

When he looked back, he was shocked to find that all his disciples had been killed.

Currently, only A Zi is still alive, and she was captured by a young man.

In his eyes, he naturally would not take Lao Huang seriously. A working ox was just a plate of meat in his eyes.

After forcing Su Xinghe back with a palm, he retreated ten feet away using the Lingbo Weibu technique.

He ignored Su Xinghe. In his eyes, he was just a pile of dry bones in a grave, not far from death.

The young man in the distance is the one we should pay attention to. He was able to kill all his disciples in such a short time. His fighting ability is truly extraordinary!

"My young hero, my Xingxiu Sect has no grudges against you in the past or in the present, but you just killed my disciple like this, that's not a good idea!"

Ding Chunqiu's withdrawal from the battle gave Su Xinghe some time to relax.

But at this time, looking at the situation on the field, there was still a lot of surprise on the old man's face.

As for his eight disciples, they hurried up to help their master calm down and introduced the situation on the field.

But before they could say anything, they heard Ding Chunqiu's misunderstanding, which made them wonder whether they should say it now.

Duan Yu was also a little confused. How did it become like he did it?

Looking back at Lao Huang, that guy actually started eating grass, and while eating, he moved closer to Ding Chunqiu.

Duan Yu, who has long known how dirty Lao Huang's heart is, would be a failure in his education as the Prince of Dali if he still doesn't know what to do at this time.

"Humph, your Xingxiu Sect has committed many evil deeds, and everyone has the right to kill you!

Now that I have encountered you today, there is no way I will let you go.

Not only will I kill your disciples, but I will also take your head, Ding Chunqiu! "

As soon as Duan Yu's aura was released, the momentum of the prince of the royal palace was fully displayed at this moment.

Not to mention Ding Chunqiu, even Su Xinghe's disciples and the Eight Friends of Hangu, who knew the situation, were all stunned.

In this case, they could not tell the master the truth for the time being. It would be bad if they ruined the plan of this young master and that old ox.

The enemy of my enemy is my friend. They understand this simple truth clearly.

"This young man has great courage, insight, and skills. Perhaps he should be able to meet the requirements?"

His own master Wuyazi had too high requirements for his successor. Thinking about the inheritance of the Xiaoyao Sect, Su Xinghe was a little unsure.

It's just that the Eight Friends of Hangu couldn't say anything at this time. They could only suppress their impulse and not ruin the plan of Duan Yu and Lao Huangniu.

In their eyes, Lao Huangniu is not far from Ding Chunqiu.

"Humph, damn boy, let me see how capable you are!"

Ding Chunqiu was also angered by Duan Yu, so he stepped forward with the Lingbo Weibu to test Duan Yu's skills.

It’s just that the old ox eating grass on the road is a bit of a nuisance. It’s blocking my way, so let it die!

Ding Chunqiu intended to kick Lao Huang to death with his legs, but although his legs stretched out, he didn't kick anything solid, which was a bit ridiculous.

"Oh!"

This time it wasn't that his balls were pulled, but that they were kicked and broken by Lao Huang.

Otherwise, even if Ding Chunqiu had advanced martial arts skills, he would not be able to scream at such a high speed of 140 decibels.

Lao Huang is not a gentleman. He is definitely capable of kicking a fallen dog.

"Moo~~"

A wild bull charged heavily, and its two horns pierced into Ding Chunqiu's chest fiercely. Then the huge impact force knocked Ding Chunqiu out like a firecracker.

"Ah! This, this, this..."

After seeing what Lao Huang did, Su Xinghe was so scared that he stood up straight and became a little incoherent.

"Master, those Xingxiu Sect disciples were all killed by this Niu, the Great Hero Niu.

The reason why I didn't remind you is that I didn't want to ruin its plan.

As for that young master, he actually doesn't have much martial arts skills."

Xue Muhua stepped forward to explain at this time, and the other disciples nodded, indicating that what Lao Wu said was right.

"There are such strange people in the world... Amazing?"

It’s no wonder Su Xinghe was surprised, it’s just that the fact that this old ox knew martial arts was a bit too unbelievable.

But seeing is believing, even if he doesn't want to believe it, there's nothing he can do!

But in this case, it would be difficult to find a successor to my master's legacy!

Duan Yu is just an embroidered pillow, which does not meet the standards of a successor of the Xiaoyao Sect!

Are they going to accept an old workhorse as their successor? If this gets out, won’t the Xiaoyao Sect be laughed at?

While Su Xinghe was stunned, the old ox had already finished the fight. Fearing that Ding Chunqiu was not dead yet, it ran to the place where the guy fell and stomped Ding Chunqiu's head into a rotten watermelon with one hoof.

Now he is heading towards Su Xinghe with Duan Yu and A Zi!

"Su Xinghe thanks this Bull...Bull warrior for his help!"

He really didn't know what to call the old ox!