A gust of wind swept over the clouds, and Xia Tian's figure kept moving around these so-called masters of the Weng family. In just a few seconds, all of the masters of the Weng family covered their wrists and screamed.

Xia Tian did not kill them, but used the scalpel in his hand to cut through a tendon on their hands to punish him. At the same time, this fully demonstrated his own powerful combat power.

When Xia Tian put away the golden scalpel, the members of the six doors also rushed over.

"The scalpel is still too light and is not suitable for use as a meteor weapon, it can only be used as a dart."

"Hey, it would be great if I could find a handy close weapon. That thing is used for close combat, and it will definitely achieve twice the result with half the effort."

When Xia Tian put away the scalpel, he felt this feeling in his heart.

When he was overseas, he actually used a lot of weapons, but he never found a handy one. Either it wasn't sharp enough, or it wasn't hard enough, or the weapon itself was too big to be convenient to carry.

So after so many years of going around, Xia Tian has always used his fists to solve problems. At most, he took out the set of Bian Que needles to help in special circumstances.

In fact, for a master, it is very important to have a handy weapon. However, the stronger the master, the more picky the weapon choice.

Xia Tian is considered the top strong man, so it is really difficult for him to find a handy weapon.

At this time, dozens of fully armed members of the Six Gate surrounded Weng Xiong and others. Seeing this, Weng Xiong and others were stunned.

They were not only stunned by the sudden addition of so many members of the Six Gate, but also shocked by the combat effectiveness of this summer. So many masters of the Weng family were instantly destroyed by others.

Since Xia Tian was able to destroy one of the hands of these masters of the Weng family in such a short time, he had the strength to cut their throats through, but he didn't want to do that now.

For a moment, sweat had wet Weng Xiong's back.

"You...who are you?" Weng Xiong asked with wide eyes and trembling at Xia Tian.

"The Lord of the Northern Sect of Six Gates, Summer!"

Boom... Weng Xiong's mind seemed to suddenly explode with a buzzing sound, and it was blank.

"You...you took down Zuo Bufan and destroyed the new sect leader of Jiao Si's six doors?"

It seems that the things Xia Tian just came to do have a great impact on the north, and even the people in Qingsheng knew about them.

Xia Tian did not answer, but stepped forward and punched Weng Xiong on the lower abdomen.

boom!

It seemed as if a thunder sound came from Weng Xiong's lower abdomen. He retreated several steps and knelt on the ground with a thud.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. He subconsciously wanted to clench his fist, but found that he could no longer continue with his fist.

"What did you do to me?"

Weng Xiong half-kneeled on the ground, looking horrified and painful.

Xia Tian said: "A person who practices martial arts gathers his energy in his dantian. I exploded your dantian, making you unable to accumulate energy for the rest of your life. It is a punishment for you to harm my brother."

"What!"

Weng Xiong felt like he was struck by lightning.

Although the dantian is very ethereal, every practitioner of martial arts can feel that the thick dantian can allow himself to exert more powerful power. Once the dantian is damaged, it will never exceed the limits of ordinary people.

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