Yang Hu transformed itself into a Blazing Fierce Tiger, then its power increased by 110%, and it quickly rushed towards Li Jiutian!
"Seeking death!"
"Seventh Soul Skill, Angel Avatar!"
After Li Jiutian finished speaking, Eight-Winged Angel, who was twenty meters tall, appeared behind him!
The sky around fifty kilometers was instantly dyed golden!
Looking at Eight-Winged Angel floating in mid-air, many people have knelt down to worship!
"This is Brother Tian's Martial Soul Avatar, the sacred aura is so strong!"
Looking at the shining Eight-Winged Angel, one is in awe, and Bai Wanting kneels on the ground unconsciously.
Li Jiutian At this moment, his whole body was wrapped in golden light, and then he flew to the heart of the angel.
Eight-Winged Angel opened his golden eyes and looked at it condescendingly, as if looking at a kitten.
"Roar!"
Blazing Fierce Tiger roared, then jumped hard!
Just when he was about to touch him, a golden beam of light suddenly appeared in the sky!
"Boom!"
The beam of light fell on Blazing Fierce Tiger, and a strong pressure made it unable to move!
Li Jiutian's Angel Domain after releasing Martial Soul Avatar is very different from Qian Renxue and others.
As long as he is within the scope of the domain, he can transform the power of light into any physical attack based on the consciousness in his mind!
Here we can see objectively the impact of Martial Soul quality on Soul Master's strength!
Although Yang Hu is more expensive than Soul Douluo, Soul Power is even seven levels ahead of Li Jiutian!
But I can't even catch a single blow from Eight-Winged Angel!
"Goodbye!"
"Angel Judgment!"
A golden giant sword 8 meters long formed by Soul Power!
High in the sky, falling towards Blazing Fierce Tiger's head!
Yang Hu looked at the giant sword above his head getting closer and closer to him, but there was nothing he could do!
This feeling of waiting for death is the most painful!
"Bang!"
The giant sword fell directly to the ground, making a big hole!
When the dust dispersed, Yang Hu's head was shattered and his body was blown to pieces!
Li Jiutian put away Martial Soul Avatar, unfolded Angel Wings, and flew quietly in mid-air.
After Eight-Winged Angel's real body disappeared, Spirit Hall soldiers and some civilians dared to get up slowly.
Seeing the shattered body of Yang Hu, the people cheered.
"If I hadn't come to Gengxin City today, I'm afraid we would never have discovered these two scumbags!"
"Dear citizens, I'm sorry for making you suffer!"
"From now on, Spirit Hall will never see such beasts harming people again!"
"Gengxin City's Spirit Hall's head coach, I will send someone to take over in the future!"
"If this kind of cancer appears in the Spirit Hall, everyone should come to the Spirit City main hall to find me!"
"Please remember, Li Jiutian's heaven is the common people's heaven!"
Recalling the loss of so many innocent lives, Li Jiutian said from the bottom of his heart, and then burst into tears!
Looking at the man flying in mid-air, the common people realized that Spirit Hall was not as bad as they thought.
"General of Heavenly Might, we will always support you!"
In the crowd, a six-year-old child suddenly shouted!
Immediately afterwards, the atmosphere at the scene was instantly ignited!
The people are all shouting the same name!
"Li Jiutian!"
Chapter 61 He who wins the hearts of the people wins the world!
At this time, Li Jiutian put away Angel Wings and landed in front of the two women.
"Brother, you were so handsome just now!"
"Yang Hu and his son died, what a joy!"
Luo Zixuan praised with little stars in his eyes.
Li Jiutian frowned, even though he had solved these two cancers.
But for the next Gengxin City head coach position, who should be the most suitable?
This is indeed a problem.
At this time, thousands of the Spirit Hall soldiers were half-kneeling on the ground. Without Li Jiutian speaking, they did not even dare to breathe.
After all, Yang Hu father and son committed evil, and they were also accomplices.
"You all get up!"
"This matter has nothing to do with you!"
Li Jiutian glanced around the soldiers and said helplessly.
What kind of commander there is will lead to what kind of soldiers.
These Spirit Hall soldiers are also helpless.
After all, a soldier's duty is to obey orders from his superiors!
"Thank you General of Heavenly Might!"
The soldiers shouted together and then stood up.
They were secretly relieved in their hearts.
"General of Heavenly Might, I know a candidate who is perfect to be the head coach!"
An old man in his sixties said respectfully after pushing aside the crowd.
"Oh?"
"Tell me who this old man is?"
Li Jiutian looked at him with interest.
"Before this Yang Hu father and son came, Gengxin City was peaceful."
"Although we are not very wealthy, the Silver Soul Coin we earn every month is enough to spend our money."
"The chief teacher before Yang Hu was a benevolent and righteous king!"
"His name is Cheng Ku, he is level 72 Soul Saint!"
"Not only is he gentle to others, but he also often helps us reduce our taxes."
"When he saw some particularly poor families, he even used his own money to sponsor them."
"But for such a good head coach, Yang Hu sent someone to break his hamstring!"
"Then throw it under the bridge and beg!"
"And no one is allowed to come near!"
"If I hadn't secretly delivered some rice to Cheng Ku in the middle of the night every day, I'm afraid he would have starved to death!"
When the old man said this, his tears fell unconsciously.
"Take me to him now!"
"Xiao Xuan, you two stay in the Spirit Hall first!"
After Li Jiutian finished speaking, he called a carriage and took the old man towards the abandoned bridge.
Gengxin City, suburban.
A certain garbage dump.
Under a long-abandoned wooden bridge.
There was a beggar in ragged clothes.
Because he didn't take a shower for many years, his body emitted a strong odor.
He looked about forty years old, skinny as a stick, his face was covered with vicissitudes of life, and his eyes were empty and lifeless, as if he had no hope for life.
"Mr. Cheng, your hard days are over!"
The old man helped him up, unable to conceal the excitement on his face.
"Cheng Ku, I will now let you serve as the head teacher of the Gengxin City branch, are you willing?"
Li Jiutian said with firm eyes.
Looking at the embarrassed Cheng Ku, he couldn't help but think of an old Chinese saying, good people don't get rewarded!
"Who is this young man?"
Cheng Ku looked at the old man doubtfully.
"He is the peerless genius Spirit Hall that I often tell you about!"
"General of Heavenly Might, Li Jiutian!"
The old man responded.
"Cheng Ku, see General of Heavenly Might!" After finishing speaking, he half-knelt on the ground.
"Please get up quickly!"
Li Jiutian helped him up and then said:
"I've made you suffer in the past few years!"
"Yang Hu father and son have been brought to justice by me. Gengxin City lacks a good head coach who can truly serve the people."
"Cheng Ku, Gengxin City can't live without you!"
Cheng Ku The people's wishes are that it would be perfect if he could continue to serve as the head coach.
"General of Heavenly Might, I do!"
Cheng Ku burst into tears after finishing speaking.
In the past few years, he seemed to have fallen into an endless abyss.
Fortunately, now we finally see the light!
"Spirit Hall It would be great if there were more good officials like you!"
Li Jiutian laughed loudly, took his arm and entered the carriage.
Gengxin City, Spirit Hall.
When Li Jiutian got off the carriage, cheers erupted instantly.
"Oh my God, why did Mr. Cheng become like this!"
"Mr. Cheng, when you come back this time, you will never leave us again!"
"We always support you!"