Outlaw

The atmosphere is stagnant.

asphyxia!

The arrival of Han Beichuan and the others made Wang Bingxiu and others feel anxious.

Such a behemoth, even if the Mu family becomes a general family, they still have to look up to it.

The Seventh Young Master and Wang Bingxiu looked at Xiao Beichen in surprise.

what happened?

This guy just needs to be on good terms with Hua Yunfeng. After all, Huayun Peak is located in Pingnan, so it is difficult for its tentacles to reach Zhonghai. Moreover, Hua Yunfeng does not work in the official martial arts organization. It is difficult to create a substantial deterrent to the martial arts forces!

The Li family of Zhonghai is naturally not afraid.

But Han Beichuan was different. Not only is it powerful, but it also has the name of an official martial arts organization. Even if Li Yunxiao comes in person, he must be polite.

Everyone had a vague feeling that Xiao Beichen... was probably not that simple.

Xiao Beichen glanced at Han Beichuan: "Dean Han, do you have anything to do with me?"

Han Beichuan was quick and straight to the point: "Both matters are public and private. For business matters, my daughter strongly recommends you to be the honorary president of our Zhenwu Academy, and that's what I intend to do."

Swish swish!

The whole audience admired the family, and their scalps were numb with horror.

The Seventh Young Master serves as the honorary president of the Zhenwu Academy, so they can understand. After all, Qi Shao is strong enough and has a tough background.

Xiao Beichen, why? !

Han Xiao was unhappy: "Dean Han, as the chief dean of Zhonghai Zhenwu Academy, is it inappropriate for you to express your intention directly? He is not worthy of being the honorary dean of our Zhenwu Academy."

"The honorary dean of our Zhenwu Academy is none other than the Seventh Young Master."

Han Yuchen said: "I support my father's decision, Xiao Beichen is more suitable."

Both sides were at loggerheads.

At this time, Han Beichuan spoke forcefully: "There is another private matter, but it is also a public matter. If you, sir, serve as the honorary dean of our Zhenwu Academy, you will have the authority to read the files of the Xiao family in Zhonghai that were wiped out five years ago."

"However, there are people in our Zhenwu Academy who are quite critical of you. Some people think that Qi Shao is more suitable for the position of honorary president. Therefore, if you are interested, sir, you have to work hard with Qi Shao to silence everyone."

Oh?

Xiao Beichen's eyes narrowed.

He had no interest in the honorary dean of the Zhenwu Academy.

But if I could look through the archives from that year... I would be interested.

Xiao Beichen said calmly: "How do you break your wrist?"

Han Xiao snorted coldly: "Competing for the honorary director of the Zhenwu Academy is naturally based on martial arts. The strong one will win."

Xiao Beichen glanced at Han Xiao: "I won't play such a low-end game. The honorary president of the Zhenwu Academy should have greater achievements."

Han Xiao said: "Oh? Do you have a better way?"

Xiao Beichen said: "Of course. I'm afraid Qi Shao doesn't have the guts to play this game with me."

Before Qi Shao could speak, Han Xiao came to a conclusion: "Qi Shao doesn't dare to play with you? Are you kidding?! If Han Beichuan and Han Yuchen hadn't supported you, you wouldn't even have a chance to compete with Qi Shao."

"Qi Shao is a dragon in the sky, and you are an ant on the ground. No matter how you play, you are an ant that Qi Shao can trample to death at will. To put it bluntly, even if you cheat, it will be useless."

Xiao Beichen ignored him and smiled, and said indifferently: "In a while, Teng Linying, the former master of Xiongwei Dojo, will come here to meet me. This person is a villain from the East China Sea. Twenty years ago, he followed Ye Qianxiong to burn, kill, and loot in Zhonghai. He committed all kinds of evil. .”

"We will use Teng Linying as our target. Whoever can make Teng Linying kneel down and beg for mercy will be the honorary dean of the Zhenwu Academy. How about that?"

The sound was not loud, but it caused a huge earthquake in the whole place.

Qishao, Han Xiao, Han Yuchen and Han Beichuan were all frightened.

Everyone in the Mu family was too frightened to speak.

How could they not know Teng Linying's unparalleled reputation?

The second master who followed Ye Qianxiong twenty years ago. The grand master of the Xiongwei Dojo.

The strength is sky-high!

This kind of person is like a god.

How dare ordinary people take action against such a strong man?

If one of them is bad, someone will die.

Xiao Beichen glanced at Qi Young Master with an indifferent expression: "Qi Young Master, do you dare to play?"

The Seventh Young Master was completely irritated and yelled: "Since you set up a bet, why wouldn't I dare? Twenty years ago, my uncle Li Yunxiao used thirteen moves to defeat Teng Linying. Today, I think I am no better than Teng Linying." Li Yun was in trouble ten years ago. He should be able to fight with Teng Linying."

Xiao Beichen nodded: "Okay, let's wait and see."

Not long after, there was a heavy sound of footsteps outside the door.

Sixteen East China Sea warriors, holding samurai swords, filed into the venue.

All of them are powerful, and their auras are so exciting that it makes people's breathing become stagnant.

The leader was none other than Hattori Sakura, and there was another bald man.

This bald man was about [-] meters tall, wearing wooden clogs and samurai uniform, with three samurai swords slung on his back. The atmosphere was high-spirited, covering the entire audience.

"Xiao Beichen, today I, Teng Linying, am here on an appointment. Anyone who doesn't care, please leave."

Swish!

How could the other three tables of guests dare to linger? They all ran away in a hurry.

Boom boom boom!

The bald man walked forward step by step, and the ground trembled with every step he took.

His cold gaze seemed to see through the souls of everyone in the room.

Teng Linying: "Who is Xiao Beichen? I'm here to seek justice for my nephew Bai Diye."

Xiao Beichen sat there, holding the wine glass in his hand, shaking it gently: "Stop yelling. I am."

"Dare to admit it, you are still a man." Teng Linying said with murderous intent: "My nephew died tragically in Medicine Valley. I wanted to invite you to a deserted place and execute you without anyone noticing. I don’t want you hiding here.”

"Do you think you can escape with the protection of the Mu family, Qi Shao and Han Beichuan? You are naive."

"Come out and die!"

Xiao Beichen pointed at the Seventh Young Master: "Teng Linying, let's not worry about our grudges. Now, the Seventh Young Master wants to fight with you."

Teng Linying glanced at Qi Shao coldly: "You want to fight with me too? Okay. Come on."

Qi Shao was displeased: "Xiao Beichen, why don't you come up first?"

Xiao Beichen took a sip of wine: "If I go first, you will have no chance."

Qi Shao was so angry that he was smoking.

"That's crazy enough. I will take action first and set a standard for you. I'll see how you end it in a while."

After saying that, Qi Shao suddenly stood up and stepped out.

With your feet on the ground, your inner energy explodes.

The ground cracked, and a strong wind centered on Qi Shao, rushing wildly around.

Two large round tables five meters away exploded instantly!

Sawdust was flying everywhere.

Han Yuchen was shocked: "The Great Perfection of the Seven-Star Grandmaster! You are only one step away from entering the realm of the Eight-Star Grandmaster. It is really scary to be able to achieve this realm before the age of thirty. I am afraid that the younger generation in Zhonghai will never find a second best. Already."

"Father... I'm just afraid of Xiao Beichen..."

Han Beichuan was very calm: "It doesn't matter. Let's take a look first."

Everyone in the Mu family went crazy with surprise.

Mu Mingde's bones were numb and he clenched his fists in excitement: "It's so strong! The strength of Qixing Dacheng is so terrifying. With Qi Shao's strength, it is certain that he will win the position of honorary dean. When the time comes, he will overpower Xiao. Beichen, it’s just a matter of words.”

Wang Bingxiu thought deeply: "That's right. Who is Xiao Beichen? He dares to fight with the Seventh Young Master. He is not overestimating his own abilities!"

At the right moment, Qi Shao stepped on the ground again.

The ground a few meters around collapsed again.

The pressure is rolling, and it feels a bit arrogant.

"Teng Linying, twenty years ago, my uncle Li Yunxiao defeated you with thirteen moves at the Seven-Star Great Perfection level. After that, you go find Ye Qianxiong. My uncle took advantage of the opportunity to break through the Eight-Star, and was finally defeated by Ye Qian Xiong defeated."

"Today, with the same level of cultivation, I can defeat you within thirteen moves!"

The moment he finished speaking, Qi Shao suddenly charged forward, his whole body carrying an awe-inspiring and powerful energy, like a human-shaped cannonball, violently hitting Teng Linying.

Wherever it passed, a huge crack opened in the ground.

Unstoppable!

"With such strength, do you dare to be so presumptuous in front of me?!"

Teng Linying snorted coldly, raised his hand and pulled out a big mouth.

Snapped!

The powerful palm print directly crushed all the Qi Shao's internal energy to charge, and slapped him hard in the face.

Before the Seventh Young Master could understand what was going on, he was sent flying more than ten meters and fell to the ground, vomiting blood.

how is this possible? !

Qi Shao stood up angrily and pulled out a soft sword from the belt around his waist. Suddenly he trembled forward.

Just hearing the sound of "grabbing", the soft sword was shaken straight, and the cold light shone.

"How dare you trick me. I was careless just now. Now, let you see my peak swordsmanship."

"One sword slash, and the flowing wind returns to the snow."

Swish!

The soft sword shook wildly, stirring up countless internal energies, forming a torrent of sword energy, and slashed towards Teng Linying.

This attack was more than twice as powerful as the humanoid cannonball just now.

Qi Shao was full of confidence in this sword.

however--

"Ant, no matter how hard you try, you will still be an ant after all!"

Teng Linying took one step forward, ignoring all the torrent of sword energy.

Coming against the current, he finally appeared in front of the Seventh Young Master, pinched his neck with one hand, and lifted him up.

Like carrying a chicken.

The seventh young master was completely stunned: "How can you be so strong? Have you entered the eight-star realm?"

Eight stars...

This is a realm that the Seven Young Masters have been unable to break through for many years.

Teng Linying pinched his neck with one hand and said coldly: "Eight stars? I was broken twenty years ago. You, in front of me, are worse than an ant! If it weren't for the fact that your father is Li Yunxiao, I would I’ll crush you to death now!”

After saying that, Teng Linying threw Qi Shao to the ground fiercely: "You are not qualified to be my opponent. Get out of here!"

Bang!

The seventh young master was beaten to pieces. He stood up and ran to the side in despair, not even daring to breathe.

He glanced sideways at Xiao Beichen and said fiercely: "Xiao Beichen, it's your turn!"

"Don't be a coward. I managed to survive two moves from Teng Linying. Don't be killed instantly. Hahaha!"

Even now, he was still showing off his superiority in front of Xiao Beichen.

Mu Mingde also started to sarcastically say: "Xiao Beichen, didn't you take the initiative to play this gamble with Qi Shao? Come on. Let's see your methods. If you are crushed with one move, Qi Shao can still do Zhonghai The honorary dean of the Zhenwu Academy. He is still unattainable to you. Haha!"

Wang Bingxiu also said fiercely: "Xiao Beichen, it's not that the Seventh Young Master is not good enough, it's that this Teng Linying is too strong. What the Seventh Young Master can't do, you can't even do it!"

Eh!

Xiao Beichen sighed.

"Since you want to see my methods, let me show you."

After saying that, Xiao Beichen stood up slowly, turned his head and looked at Teng Linying.

"Teng Linying, the main reason why I came here today is to suppress you."

Teng Linying snorted coldly: "It's ridiculous. According to Hattori Sakura, you shined in the Medicine Valley. But your strength is only the Seven-Star Small Perfection. It's amazing that you have reached the Seven-Star Great Perfection. You have also seen the fate of the Seventh Young Master. What do you want? Pressure on me?"

"I defeated the eight-star grandmaster twenty years ago, and now I am a mid-eight-star grandmaster! In the land of Zhonghai, except for Li Yunxiao and Ye Qinghong, who can suppress me? Why should you suppress me?"

"What are you using to pressure you? Okay, I'll tell you." Xiao Beichen put his left hand behind his back and slowly raised his right hand.

It seemed to lift up the surrounding air, and even more like lifting up a peerless sword.

Swish swish!

All the surrounding iron tableware, spoons, Western knives and forks, steel chopsticks, fruit knives, etc. gathered towards Xiao Beichen's right hand, and finally condensed into a three-foot green blade.

"Seven Young Masters don't understand Daxia swordsmanship at all. I am Daxia, and my martial arts origins have been spread for five thousand years. How vast is my swordsmanship? This sword, with the true meaning of my Daxia swordsmanship, can not only suppress you, but also cut down the entire East China Sea!"

"Twenty years ago, Li Yunxiao used thirteen moves to defeat you. Today, one move is enough for me to defeat you!"

After finishing his words, he clapped his right hand outward.

"Chengwu swordsmanship, one sword coming from the west, kill!"

call out!

The three-foot green front flew out boldly.

A sword swept thirty meters across, cutting mountains and rivers!

"Ant!" Teng Linying didn't take it seriously at first and gathered her inner strength to resist.

However, Qingfeng broke through his inner strength and continued to surge forward!

Ok?

Realizing something was wrong, he immediately pulled out the katana from behind and suddenly moved forward.

Clang!

The three-foot green blade cut off the samurai's sword and continued to rush forward.

"how is this possible?!"

"Do not!!!"

The unparalleled Qingfeng swept forward like a divine sword, invincible, breaking through all the internal defenses in front of him.

puff!

Cut off his right hand.

The three-foot green front continued to surge forward thirty meters without losing its power. Three buildings were knocked down.

The ground shook and the smoke billowed.

quiet!

The whole place was silent!

Everyone looked at Xiao Beichen as if they were looking at a god of death.

Teng Linying was stunned.

"how is this possible?!!!"

"He is only twenty years old, and he can actually crush me, a mid-eight-star master, with one sword?!"

Xiao Beichen stood with his hands behind his back, arrogant and looking down on the audience: "Teng Linying, what about the middle eight-star stage? If not, kneel down!"