Yang Tian knew that it was too late for him to escape now!
Then, he could only fight!
A few minutes later.
"Squeak squeak squeak …"
This was not the cry of the Little Blue Dragon, but the squeak of a mouse.
As soon as the squeak sounded, a white mouse suddenly appeared in front of Yang Tian's eyes.
Behind the little white mouse, there were five people.
The most conspicuous one was a middle-aged man who was rushing in front. He was wearing yellow leather armor and held a short spear in his hand. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes.
Behind this middle-aged man was a woman in black who looked delicate and charming.
Behind the woman in black were three young men.
Yang Tian looked up and scanned them. He quickly determined the approximate strength of these five people.
The most powerful one was the middle-aged man with the short spear. Judging from his aura, he was at least a Level 5 martial artist.
The weakest among the five was the woman in black. She was probably a Level 2 or 3 martial artist. The other three young men were not above Level 4.
Seeing such a combination, Yang Tian immediately tensed up and stared at the middle-aged man in front of him.
This person was his greatest threat.
The five of them quickly came to a stop about twenty meters away from Yang Tian.
"Leader, it's really Yang Tian!"
The woman in black recognized Yang Tian at a glance. She was unlike the previous three who had to compare with Yang Tian with their auxiliary devices after seeing his appearance.
The middle-aged man nodded and raised the long spear in his hand.
"Little White, come back!"
At this moment, the woman in black said to the little white mouse that was standing on a rock.
The little white mouse squeaked twice and hopped a few times before arriving in front of the woman in black.
The woman in black raised her hand, and the little white mouse jumped onto her palm as if it had intelligence. Then, she put it into her satchel.
Seeing this, Yang Tian immediately understood that these five people were lured here by the little white mouse.
Yang Tian did not find this strange. He had a dragon pet and others would have other pet beasts.
After the woman in black kept her pet beast, she and the other three young men retreated to the back. They were about fifty meters away from the middle-aged man.
"Yang Tian, I can spare your life.
However, you must follow me to Shenwei Dojo. "At this time, the middle-aged man pointed his short gun at Yang Tian and said indifferently.
Yang Tian smiled and said, "What's the difference between this and throwing away one's life?
Instead of falling into Du Xiongwu's hands, I'd rather be killed by you! "
"By the way, you want to kill me, but I still don't know your name!" Yang Tian asked as he stared into the middle-aged man's eyes.
The middle-aged man said, "Tianwei Martial Arts School, Zhao Shuangxing."
It was the Tianwei Martial Arts School!
When Yang Tian heard that Zhao Shuangxing was from the Tianwei Martial Arts School, he forced a smile and said, "We are all from the same martial arts school, so let's not fight!"
Yang Tian had heard of Zhao Shuangxing's name when he had joined the Tianwei Martial Arts Hall.
Zhao Shuangxing was one of the top 100 experts in the Heavenly Might Martial Arts School. He was at the peak of Level 6 and was one of the people worshipped by many low-level martial artists in the Martial Arts School.
"You have been expelled from the Tianwei Martial Arts School."
Zhao Shuangxing said faintly, "But since you used to be a member of the Martial Arts School, if you can hold on for half an hour in my hands, I will not trouble you in the future."
Yang Tian nodded.
A martial artist at the peak of Level 6 was qualified to speak to Yang Tian like this.
Yang Tian estimated his strength. He could fight with a martial artist at the beginning or middle of Level 6, but he had no confidence in defeating a martial artist at the peak of Level 6.
There was a big difference in strength between martial artists of the same level. This was because different people had completely different strength, speed, cultivation of combat skills, and combat experience.
"Crack!"
Zhao Shuangxing shook his short spear and rushed toward Yang Tian, who was standing by the stream.
The short spear in Zhao Shuangxing's hand suddenly doubled in length and became a long spear.
Woo ~
In the blink of an eye, Zhao Shuangxing came in front of Yang Tian. The long spear in his hand swept toward Yang Tian with a gust of wind.
At this time, Yang Tian was surprised to find that Zhao Shuangxing's seemingly huge body was extremely agile.
Clang ~
Yang Tian leaned to the side and raised his saber, slashing the long spear.
When the saber and spear came into contact, Yang Tian suddenly felt a strong vibration from the saber. The vibration made his hand, which was infused with the power of the Dragon Ball, go numb, and the saber in his hand almost flew out of his hand.
What a powerful force!
Yang Tian was shocked. He clenched the handle and took a few steps back to disperse the powerful force.
Zhao Shuangxing stopped after this blow. He looked at Yang Tian and said, "The force is very strong!
Not bad!
But the way you disperse the force is wrong. You should use the strength of your muscles. "
The strength of muscles?
When Yang Tian heard this, he frowned.
Zhao Shuangxing did not give Yang Tian time to think. He suddenly shouted, "Watch out!"
Woo ~
This time, the sound of the wind brought by the spear was even stronger. Without thinking, Yang Tian knew that Zhao Shuangxing's spear was even more powerful.
Zhao Shuangxing's move just now was a sweep, but this time, it was a slap.
In these two moves, Zhao Shuangxing was using the long spear in his hand as a stick.
This slap was aimed at the top of Yang Tian's head. It was extremely fast!
Yang Tian could have avoided it, but when he thought of Zhao Shuangxing's words just now, he changed his mind and greeted the long spear with his saber.
Clang!
The violent collision of the weapons sounded again.
"Crack ~"
In this blow, a powerful force was transmitted from the saber to Yang Tian's body. Finally, it fell on the stone that Yang Tian was stepping on. The stone could not withstand this force and actually collapsed.
Yang Tian's arms and legs, which were infused with the power of the Dragon Ball, were shocked until they were numb.
In normal battles, when faced with such a powerful attack, martial artists would usually dodge and not take it head-on like Yang Tian.
Just like before, Zhao Shuangxing put away his spear again. He looked at Yang Tian and said indifferently, "Now you feel how the power is transmitted from your body to the ground, right?"
Yang Tian nodded his head, he suddenly understood the situation.
In many cases, practicing combat skills did not rely on diligence, but on comprehension.
All kinds of combat skills, in the end, were actually to train martial artists' ability to control their own power.
This kind of power was the muscle power of a martial artist. It also included the power that the body received when the enemy attacked him.
"Again!"
Yang Tian quickly thought for a moment and suddenly became excited.
"Okay!"
Zhao Shuangxing still said expressionlessly.
Clang clang clang …
Next, Zhao Shuangxing used his spear to launch a fierce attack on Yang Tian.
Facing each of Zhao Shuangxing's spear, Yang Tian took it head-on. In the eyes of the bystanders, Yang Tian was very passive and did not even counterattack.
"What's the matter with the captain?
Why hasn't he killed Yang Tian yet? "At this time, a young man who was watching the battle from afar was puzzled.
The woman in black smiled. "The captain is a powerhouse at the peak of Level 6. If he wants to kill Yang Tian, it will be a piece of cake.
Have you heard of the cat catching the mouse? The captain is now the cat, and that Yang Tian is the mouse. When the captain has played enough, he will naturally give Yang Tian a fatal blow. "
The three young men understood the woman in black's words and nodded.
Squeak squeak!
Perhaps it heard the woman in black say the word "mouse," the little white mouse in the satchel squeaked twice and crawled out. It poked its head out and looked around with wide eyes.
It was said that mice were short-sighted, which meant that they could not see far. However, this little white mouse was a mutated mouse. It looked around and suddenly, its eyes showed fear. It shrank its head back and curled up in the satchel, trembling.