This "I'm coming" made all eyes focus on him. Looking at their slightly strange eyes, Haotian smiled and said nothing more.
The two men standing in front of the stage seemed to be his senior brother and second senior brother;
"Junior Brother Tian, you have just recovered from a serious illness. Isn't it too abrupt to join the battle now?" The person who asked the question was naturally the senior brother with a stronger aura.
"Senior brother is here, I'm just here to gather the number of people." Sitting aside with a smile, Haotian didn't know why, but he was very calm now.
Maybe after experiencing real life and death, I have a new understanding of life.
Others had surprised expressions. Does this guy know that once he stands on the stage, he must take action?
"That's it, let's start!" Seeing that their junior brother didn't say anything, they started to fight. Then those strange monks walked out directly and said: "Who is that, I'm going to challenge you!"
Obviously the other party wanted to pick a soft persimmon and pinch it. Haotian touched his nose. Everyone was looking at him, even his two senior brothers cast worried looks.
"Junior Brother Tian, if you really can't do it, forget it. A good man will not suffer the consequences of his immediate loss." The second senior brother, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said this, his tone full of concern.
"Don't worry, Second Senior Brother, I am sensible." After saying that, he stood up. Ever since he fell into coma, he had been here inexplicably when he woke up. Now he was about to fight again. No matter how good-tempered Haotian was, he was angry.
"Who is coming? Tell me your name!" He stood on the stage, looking down at the provocative foreign monk below. The hidden monk was still worried about him.
"Hmph, my name is Ding Le, and this battle will cost you your life!" The person who chose him just now was full of confidence, but what Haotian likes most is to crush other people's confidence with his own hands!
"What a loud tone. It depends on whether your ability is as strong as your tone." The indifferent tone made everyone present frown.
Even his senior brother showed a strange expression.
"Such a temperament is impossible to appear in Junior Brother Tian. However, the current situation is that both the aura and appearance are exactly the same as Junior Brother Tian." After saying this, the two senior brothers looked at each other.
"Humph, you will know if you have the ability." From the contemptuous expression, the other party still did not take him seriously, and there was no weapon in his hand at the moment.
His revolver had been lost in the ancient battlefield. He looked back at his brothers and sisters and said with a smile, "Can I borrow a knife from you?"
Extremely polite, he extended a hand for help to the nearest female disciple. It was the first time for the latter to see the sky so close.
He couldn't help but blush a little, but still lent him the knife.
"I'll return it to you later."
As soon as he finished speaking, Haotian returned to the stage. Seeing this, Ding Le continued wildly: "I'll give you three strikes! After three strikes, I'm going to take action!"
Haotian wanted to find out what kind of monk the other party was, whether he was a mecha monk from Earth, but he couldn't detect it. It seemed that he couldn't recognize him without exposing his cultivation level.
However, it is not difficult to see from the known information that these monks and the sect he is currently in are completely different cultivation systems, and his method of cultivation in the ancient wilderness is also contrary to that of the mecha monks.
Now he can fully integrate into this place, which can be regarded as an advantage. He only discovered his weak aura when he wanted to stimulate his cultivation.
It's no wonder that the other party would also make provocative words. Seeing this, Haotian planned to activate the power of the Ancient Holy Body. In the next moment, power as powerful as a tide surged out of the body.
The powerful pressure made everyone present breathless. Haotian's hair, which had not been arranged for a long time, was dancing around like a tornado due to the dispersion of breath.
"How do you want to die?!" When the power surged into his heart, he even felt a little collision, so he said these words, and after that, he pulled out the knife.
Attacking Ding Le with such speed and momentum that the enemy sweated. Naturally, Ding Le would not sit back and wait for death. Instead, he fought with all his strength. He knew that he was too strong, but for the sake of You can’t lose the glory of your field!
"Kill me!"
"Zhan Gang!"
He reached behind Ding Le at a very fast speed and was just about to draw his sword to kill him. At this moment, the overwhelming momentum disappeared as soon as it was released!
The deafening momentum disappeared in an instant, but the sword was still unsheathed.
"Kacha!"
I saw the sky for a moment. In just a short moment, the light disappeared. When it came back again, Ding Le's cultivation had also been stimulated.
He was covered in mecha and exposed which field he belonged to. No one in the mecha could tell. He was so frightened that he was covered in cold sweat.
But Haotian's knife struck the mecha without leaving even a trace. It was as if everything had never happened.
Haotian: "......"
Unexpectedly, his sword failed to break through the defense of this small mecha. Seeing this, Ding Le felt as if he had gone from hell to heaven.
In the mecha, he laughed jokingly and said: "You still have two more knives."
"Think carefully before taking action, maybe you can live longer." In fact, it is not difficult to hear that his voice is still slightly trembling, obviously frightened by the momentum just now.
"What's going on?" The second senior brother was a little anxious. He couldn't just watch his junior brother die like this. The momentum just now was obviously extremely powerful.
The moment the sword was drawn, it was as if everything had never happened. Not to mention them, even Haotian himself felt that all his power seemed to have really been lost.
The knife he just struck seemed to be all his strength. He looked down at the knife and closed his eyes. Maybe it was a problem with the weapon?
However, he quickly denied himself that he may have been too dependent on weapons. As long as it is an external possession, it will indeed be lost one day.
"I see."
After saying that, the power of the ancient holy body continued to operate, and the power did not burst out all at once, even though his cultivation level had dropped to the point where he was no different from ordinary people.
But the power of the physical body is still there, so you have to believe in yourself.
After operating for a period of time, Ding Le obviously felt something was wrong and wanted to regret it! After that, the power of the mecha was fully activated, and the energy erupted from the core shocked all the monks present.
"Is this all their power? So strong!"
This aura finally made Tian's two senior brothers unable to sit still. They wanted to stop each other forcefully; but the next moment, they saw a flash of sword light.
There was no warning, not even the burst of aura like before. When the mecha rushed in front of Haotian, he calmly retracted his knife without any impact on his head.
Turning around, he silently handed the knife to the junior sister and said with a smile, "Thank you so much."
"No...you're welcome...senior brother." He lowered his head and blushed, but the latter shook his head and said nothing more.
Ding Le's mecha stood there calmly. The light in the mecha's eyes dimmed. The next moment, the core collapsed, and the powerful gravity did not have time to appear.
It had been repaired by other monks from the outside world, and Ding Le was able to survive during their treatment.
Haotian didn't say anything else. This battle gave him a new understanding of the current condition of his body. It seemed that he would have to practice new techniques here again.
"Junior Brother Tian, are you okay?" After the senior brother came on stage and cast a concerned look, Haotian smiled and said, "Thank you for your concern, senior brother, I'm fine."
"It's just that after that battle, I didn't have any cultivation, I only had physical strength."
The second senior brother nodded, and he could also see that Haotian's battle just now relied entirely on his strong physical body to persist. Not everyone can have such perseverance.
Looking carefully, Haotian still had a familiar look on his body, so he nodded with relief and carefully watched the battle between his senior brother and the other party.
