Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation Chapter 37

Chapter 37 - I Have A Sword to Break the Stellar River

"Beat me to death! You brat, are you not afraid of losing your tongue?!"

Fu Biao was enraged, his face contorted with unhappiness, which made him look even more sinister and terrifying.

"What's so weird about killing you?"

Jiang Tian leisurely went closer, and disdainfully said:

"A mere perfect inner strength is nothing. Even if your master or father were to come, I would still be able to kill him with a slap!"

"You are sick of living! This is good too, today, I will slaughter all of you, and show the power of my sect! "

Fu Biao clenched his fists tightly, the killing intent in his eyes grew stronger, a fierce light burst out, as though he was a tiger choosing its prey.

In his mind, his master was like a god standing high above him, able to walk on water, fly over walls, train qi to become astral form, form qi to become weapons, injure people in the air, and destroy an armored car with a single punch.

In such a big Huaxia, his master was able to do as he liked and chat freely as he pleased, but the brat in front of him actually dared to insult his master. He should be able to vent his hatred by burning his bones to dust.

"Jiang Tian, shut up. You want to die, don't drag us down with you!"

Master Fu, it's just that Jiang Tian is disrespectful to you, we have already submitted, please spare us from death!

Seeing that Fu Biao's vicious nature had been ignited, the people of Zhenwu Martial Arts School started to criticize Jiang Tian, and started to fight to be the first to kneel on the ground.

"Did you see that? This is your proper attitude. "

Seeing that, Fu Biao laughed, pointed at Jiang Tian and disdainfully said:

"Ignorant brat, do not know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is. My master has Martial Arts Grandmaster, you're not even worth a single hair on his head!"

"Martial Arts Grandmaster? In my, Jiang Taichu's eyes, you are nothing more than dregs! " Jiang Tian sneered and waved his finger.

Eighteen Immortal Martial Styles, Broken Stellar River!

"Chi!"

True essence condensed and formed into a massive sword that was about seven to eight meters long. It swept in all directions like a blade drawing water.

With a boom, the wall beside Jiang Tian was slashed apart, and completely collapsed. Violent gales poured in, stirring up dust and dirt that was thirty kilometers high.

Wherever the sword passed by, everything shattered and turned into fine powder. It was a complete mess.

When the dust settled, everyone looked at the terrifying cave entrance with their eyes wide open.

Their eyes bulged as if they were about to fall out of their sockets, their mouths wide enough to fit a fist.

"Heavens, a Qi Condensation Weapon. Moreover, it's such a powerful and terrifying Qi Sword …"

Li Zhenwei was completely dumbfounded, his voice trembling as if he had seen a god: "Could he be the legendary Martial Arts Grandmaster!?"

Perfection Stage cultivation base, Martial Arts Grandmaster, can cultivate Qi to become astral, condense Qi to become weapons, can harm people through the air, no one can be a match for him.

He was an existence that was as rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns. In all of China, he could be counted on one hand.

Not a single one of them were not powerful and powerful individuals, able to stand on equal footing with the provincial government officials.

Furthermore, even these famous Martial Arts Grandmaster s, were only able to form a few wind blades and destroy them in the blink of an eye.

How could he be like Jiang Tian who had condensed Qi into sword, as though it had substance, its power and influence was monstrous, as though he could cut through the sky!

If this was not Martial Arts Grandmaster, then who would dare call themselves a Grandmaster?

"I have a sword that can sever the river of stars!"

Jiang Tian laughed indifferently, he kept his Qi Sword and stood with his hands behind his back, and said indifferently: "I wonder if I, Jiang, have the qualifications to fight with your master?"

"Is he even human?" Dragon Five Long Gaitian and the others widened their eyes in disbelief.

"He raised his hand and formed a seven to eight meter long Qi sword. It's just like the life of a demon god!" The disciples of Zhenwei Martial Arts School were all dumbfounded.

Jiang Tian's strength was not something they could imagine.

"Master Jiang is mighty and domineering!" Sister Dong Dong's face was filled with worship, she waved her arms and shouted, instantly becoming Jiang Tian's loyal fan.

"Condensing Qi into Soldiers, Martial Arts Grandmaster!"

Fu Biao was already scared out of his wits by Jiang Tian's "Broken Stars" move, cold sweat trickled down his face.

Although there was only a one word difference between a martial arts master and a Grandmaster, the difference between their strength was like the difference between heaven and earth.

It could be said that if he were to fight with Jiang Tian, if he could not even take one move, he would die a violent death.

Fu Biao had been on the streets for a long time, and after entering the Martial Arts Grandmaster, he had experienced countless of battles in his life. He was extremely experienced, so he naturally understood that if he wasn't a match for Yun Che, he had to flee far away.

Without even turning around, he stomped his feet on the ground. Borrowing the boundless recoil, he smashed through the window like a meteor and landed ten meters away from the attic. Then, he took large strides and madly ran for his life.

"Twenty year old Martial Arts Grandmaster, how is that possible!"

As the scenery in front of his eyes flew backwards, Fu Biao left behind an afterimage as he roared madly in his heart:

"My master in the Siberian Plateau used the resources of the northern army of the Russia to cultivate for dozens of years. He only reached the Perfection Stage at the age of 70.

With extreme fear, Fu Biao ran even faster and in the blink of an eye, he was already a hundred meters away.

"Ai, isn't it too late to run now?"

Jiang Tian stood by the window and shook his head with a bitter smile. He raised his jade white fist and struck it towards the back.

A hundred metres away, Fu Biao's clothes were tattered and his chest was bulging in the shape of a fist. Then, he spat out blood and flew out like a dead dog.

"Grandmaster is indeed extraordinary!"

"Condensing Qi into a fist, killing people a hundred meters into the air. So, all of these legends are true. If this old man were to see it today, even death would be worth it!"

Seeing that, Li Zhenwei smiled, and his smile became louder and louder, although it was silent, it was hard to hide the pain in her heart.

He had never met a true Grandmaster, and had only heard of him.

His cultivation had also stopped at inner strength. For the past ten years, he hadn't improved a single bit. He even suspected that these legends were all fabricated by his predecessors.

But today, he believed it!

In the attic, Zhou Zhenghao was holding her butt and groaning as she got up. When she saw this scene, she was stunned.

"Damn, Fu Biao died, was he killed by a sniper rifle? "Fifth brother has such a deep background?"

He limped over. Seeing that it was really Fu Biao, he kicked over and scolded:

"The heck, I'll make you throw me, make you throw me! I nearly went crazy from the fall. I lost your mom! "

"Boss Zhou, he's not completely dead yet. Be careful!" Jiang Tian's voice came from afar.

"F * ck!"

Zhou Zhenghao was so frightened that she jumped three feet away. Like a snake and scorpion, she ran towards the pavilion.

"Fifth brother Long, just who killed Fu Biao?! We must reward them handsomely!" Entering the attic, Zhou Zhenghao shouted excitedly.

Jiang Tian rolled his eyes and said: "Boss Zhou, looks like you don't have confidence in me either. Did you bring me here to play?"

"What?" You were the one who killed him, you, you are stronger than Master Li Zhenwei? " Zhou Zheng Hao was stunned.

"Boss Zhou, what are you saying? How dare this old man compare with Master Jiang? Aren't you trying to harm me?"

Li Zhenwei was so frightened that she quickly waved her hands and then kneeled in front of Jiang Tian like a loyal believer.

"Master Jiang, please forgive this old one's dizziness for being unable to see through your cultivation."

"Master Jiang!"

"Master Jiang, please accept our respects!"

The many disciples of Zhenwei Martial Arts School all kneeled down with anxious and reverent expressions on their faces.

It was as if he revered the Demon God!

In the world of martial dao, the strong were respected.

Jiang Tian's cultivation was something they could not even imagine, but this time, he had sincerely kowtowed.

"Master Jiang, please accept me as your disciple!" Long Gaitian also knelt down, begging earnestly.

Jiang Tian's mind was blank, he was not a vindictive person. He extended his hand to help Li Zhenwei up, and said with a gentle smile: "Master Zhenwei, the ignorant are not guilty, quickly get up!"

"Master Jiang, how would I dare to call myself a master in front of you …" Li Zhenwei admired Jiang Tian from the bottom of his heart.

He was still young, yet his cultivation was shocking, yet he was unfazed by it. Moreover, he was amiable and did not have the slightest bit of arrogance.

"You seem to have some internal injuries. Let me prescribe a prescription for you to treat them!"

Jiang Tian connected his broken bones, used a piece of cloth on the table to fix it, found a pen and paper and started to write a prescription.

Watching Jiang Tian's actions, Li Zhenwei was moved to the point that tears streamed down his face. Bowing deeply, he used the tone that he admired the most in his life, and said with a trembling voice.

"Master Jiang, I have disrespected you even though I am old and have disrespected you many times. However, you still healed me and treated my injuries. This kind of boldness really makes me, this old man …"

His heart was filled with admiration and gratitude. Now, even if he were to die for Jiang Tian, he would not hesitate to do so.

"We are all martial artists, there is no need to be polite!"

Jiang Tian smiled and waved his hand. After opening the prescription, he gave it to Li Zhenwei:

"Master Li, one dose a day. After a month, your cultivation should be able to recover about seventy to eighty percent!"

"Thank you, Master Jiang! Great kindness, will never be forgotten! " Li Zhenwei knelt down once again to express his gratitude, leaving Jiang Tian with no other choice.

"I, Xiao Long, am truly impressed by the Master Jiang's methods! "Please move to the villa in front of us and let's drink some wine before starting the feast again. Let's have a good drink!"

The great enemy had been eliminated. Long Wuzhi's heart had dropped as he bowed and made a gesture with his hand, a flattering smile on his face.

He was the dignified Lin Province's underground emperor, and was already close to fifty years old. Normally, he was mighty and did not laugh, but now, he had actually made such a low profile in front of Jiang Tian, which looked extremely comical.

"Alright, I'm really a little hungry …" Jiang Tian nodded slightly and smiled faintly. Dragon 5 hurriedly led the way in front.

Although Li Zhenwei was heavily injured, being able to interact with a talented person like Jiang Tian was a rare opportunity, and thus she had to attend the banquet.

In a lavishly decorated restaurant, under the illumination of the crystal chandelier, a large round circular table was filled with delicacies, delicacies, and a few bottles of high-end red wine that were worth hundreds of thousands of gold coins.

Long Wu, Zhou Zheng Hao, Long Gaitian and Li Zhenwei were by Jiang Tian's side, drinking and chatting merrily, pouring out their respect.

As for Long Gaitian, this famous Top Young Masters of the Lin Province, he could only qualify to serve Jiang Tian tea and drink some wine.

"Master Jiang, from today onwards, you are my big brother. Several hundred brothers of the Longwei, listen to the commands of the Mr. Jiang!"

Long Wu's chest thumped loudly. With an excited and worshipful expression, he said, "Master Jiang, if you are interested, from today onwards, you are the president of Longwei. I will give you half of my assets!"

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