Chapter 307 I don’t know how high the sky is and how high it is
When the nobleman saw Zhang Tie remained silent, his eyes became more impatient. He glanced at the late Nascent Soul cultivator next to him, then looked at Zhang Tie, signaling him to resolve the matter.

"Hmph! If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with a drink!"

The old man in the late Nascent Soul stage attacked immediately after he finished speaking, and his first move was a killing move.

The surging magic power emanated from his body and then turned into a magic sword that was condensed to the extreme.

He uttered softly, "Go!"

The grey sword flew towards Zhang Tie with a whoosh. Judging from the situation, if Zhang Tie was really only in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, he would be seriously injured if not killed!
However, Zhang Tie did not panic. He had just broken through to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, so it was a good opportunity to test his own strength.

"Well done!"

Zhang Tie shouted loudly, and then imitated the old man and used a small sword.

Although the old man's magic skills looked exquisite, for Zhang Tie, they were just something he could learn after just one look.

"Whizzing!"

The two small swords left two strong waves in the air, then collided with each other, dissipated into nothingness, and actually canceled each other out.

"I underestimated you! You are not a native of this barbaric land, are you? Where did you come from?"

After seeing Zhang Tie's strength, the nobleman who had been standing nearby watching the show suddenly came up and interrupted the fight between the two.

Zhang Tie was waiting for the old man in the late Nascent Soul stage to make a move. What he did just now proved that Zhang Tie's own magical power was not inferior to that of a real late Nascent Soul stage.

Next, he wanted to compete a few more times and check out his physical and spiritual strength.

I didn't expect to be interrupted by this noble young man.

"Go play somewhere else, I haven't had enough!"

They had not given Zhang Tie face before, and Zhang Tie was not going to give them face.

"You! Haha! You have personality. I like your unruly look!"

Seeing that Zhang Tie ignored him, the young master laughed instead. He was the prince of the Central Dynasty. Even the elders of the Immortal Sect had to be polite to him. They had never met a jerk like Zhang Tie.

Instead, he felt it was novel.

So he stopped the old man in the late Nascent Soul stage who wanted to use the magic weapon to kill Zhang Tie.

"Don't kill him, just calm him down first. I'm interested in this guy!"

The old man in the late Nascent Soul stage nodded, put away the small bell he had just sacrificed, and then re-energized his magic power and rushed towards Zhang Tie.

After the young master finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Tie with great interest, as if he was looking at some interesting animal.

Zhang Tie didn't look at the nobleman. When he saw the old man in the late Nascent Soul stage fighting with him again, he immediately started fighting again.

Whatever moves the old man used, Zhang Tie would immediately use the same moves.

After a few rounds, the old man in the late Nascent Soul stage was already irritated with anger. This man was clearly mocking him!
"If the Third Prince hadn't forbidden the use of magic treasures, I would have killed you long ago!"

After the giant mana dragon he summoned was rushed away by Zhang Tie in the same way, he couldn't help but roar.

"Mobao?"

Hearing this person's words, Zhang Tie suddenly remembered that he seemed to have a small bell, but he had always been using his spiritual sense to fight against Zi Ji Tian Jun, and had never used that one.

"What magic treasure do you have? Take it out and let me see it. I have some too."

After fighting for a while, Zhang Tie had already confirmed his own strength. With his current strength, if he used all his magic power, this old man would not be his opponent at all.

So this magic power has been verified, and it’s time to change it.

"Hahahaha! Arrogant!"

The old man in the late Nascent Soul stage seemed to have heard a big joke. After laughing, he looked at Zhang Tie with a ferocious face and said, "How dare this country bumpkin from a remote place say that he has a magic treasure? Do you know what a magic treasure is?"

Zhang Tie really didn't like the man's tone. "Just take it out when I tell you to. Why are you wasting your words?"

"Haha! I was just bragging because I knew that you wouldn't let me use the magic treasure, right?"

The old man in the late Nascent Soul stage felt that Zhang Tie was a frog in a well. He relied on his little talent to get his nose up in the air and really didn't know how high the sky was and how deep the earth was!

"Well, I'll let you be arrogant for a while. Since you won't let me use my magic treasure, I'll use my physical strength to teach you a lesson!"

So he stopped using his magic power and rushed towards Zhang Tie.

"Okay!"

Zhang Tie had no intention of wasting time talking to others, but he was also a human being, and being mocked by this late Nascent Soul stage elder made him angry!

So Zhang Tie directly urged Zi Ji Tian Jun.

Zi Ji Tian Jun has merged with Zhang Tie. Now he no longer needs to transform into an evil ghost, but his body has turned slightly purple.

Zhang Tie felt his body become light and fluttery. He clenched his fists but didn't feel any special changes.

"There won't be any changes, will there?"

Zhang Tie was very surprised, but when he looked up, the old man in the late Nascent Soul stage had already come in front of Zhang Tie, and Zhang Tie did not have any extra time to think.

Zhang Tie was unsure, so he had to muster all his strength and swing at the old man in front of him.

Zhang Tie's fist looked light and fluttery. The old man in the late Nascent Soul stage looked down on him, "You are such a country bumpkin. You don't even have any technique to exert force!"

According to the way Zhang Tie was punching now, he could only exert 50% of his strength at most. Moreover, seeing how light the fist was, he didn't even bother to dodge.

“It’s quite fast!”

The old man in the late Nascent Soul stage gave an evaluation, then used 30% of his strength to resist, and then transferred 70% of his strength to his fist.

He estimated that this punch would teach Zhang Tie a lesson he would never forget.

Although the young master didn't allow him to kill anyone, it was not impossible for him to simply torture this country bumpkin.

So he moved his fist that was originally going to hit Zhang Tie's shoulder to Zhang Tie's crotch, and then secretly covered it with a layer of corrosive power.

He thought maliciously in his heart that once he was infected by my corrosive power, he would never be able to grow back, and it would be a blessing for him to stay with the prince and become an old slave from now on.

With this malice in his heart, he was about to hit Zhang Tie with his fist. He had already thought of the country bumpkin's next reaction.

Pain, horror, despair!

He likes it the most!
bump!
A figure fell to the ground like lightning, forming a deep pit. The force was so great that it destroyed the nearby grassland of hundreds of feet.

Zhang Tie put away his fist and fell from the air with a look of surprise on his face.

The punch he just used actually knocked out the old man's Nascent Soul!
A golden Nascent Soul flew out of the pit with a complicated expression on its face.

Pain, horror, despair!

His physical body was gone, he was actually beaten into a pulp by a single punch!

The Fifth Prince was also surprised, "He actually beat Fu Lao to death!"

"Very good. It has been a long time since I have encountered such a powerful wild cultivator. This is really good luck. When he goes back to duel with the slave cultivators of other princes, he will give those people a good surprise!"

"Take him!"

(End of this chapter)