Outlaw

quiet!

The whole place was silent!

The two bright red human heads were still rolling on the ground.

It stimulates everyone's nerves.

Swish swish!

Everyone turned to look at Xiao Beichen, dumbfounded!

The three leaders of Xiongwei Dojo.

Teng Linying was defeated by Xiao Beichen, and the two heroes of Iga were beheaded by Xiao Beichen...

In addition to the previous ones, Izawa Nakaten, Izawa Taro, Yamamoto Takeshi, Yamamoto Yu, Yamamoto Ga... Ye Baixiao, Ye Lingxiao, Hattori Sakura, Momojino...

Countless martial arts masters from the East China Sea died at the hands of Xiao Beichen.

It can almost be said that the top combat power of Xiongwei Dojo was almost destroyed by Xiao Beichen alone.

Horror!

After a long time, Han Mo suddenly roared: "Asshole, you actually killed the Iga heroes!!! You are going to die!!!"

Xiao Beichen said calmly: "I just killed two evil dogs, so you shouldn't be so surprised, right?"

"Han Mo!! Hurry up and get the certificate of surrender!!" Lord Iga yelled.

Han Mo woke up from his dream, gritted his teeth and took out a new long knife.

"Xiao Beichen, the Iga duo's combined attack skills are only comparable to the Eight-Star Peak, not even the Little Perfection. If you kill them, I can only say that you are arrogant and bold. But I am a master of the Eight-Star Great Perfection. It is more than enough to kill you! "

Swish!

Slash Xiao Beichen with one knife!

In view of the power of shattering the long knife with one finger before, Han Mo was frightened, and he did not dare to be careless at this moment and directly unleashed all his strength.

The inner strength of the Great Perfection level exploded!

The sword light swept across the sky, pulling out a white bolt and slashing straight at it.

"Ants!"

Xiao Beichen raised his hand and pressed it.

Fang Shanyin!

Boom!

A peerless inner energy as thick as a mountain suddenly hung upside down from top to bottom.

Ignoring all Han Mo's energy and strength, he slapped him so hard that he knelt on the ground, unable to move.

The ground beneath the knees was cracked inch by inch.

Han Mo felt like he was carrying tens of thousands of kilograms of force, his knee bones were shattered, and his seven orifices were bleeding. My body felt like it was going to explode at any moment.

"how is this possible?!!!"

"You are only twenty years old. Can you beat my eight-star Dzogchen? Has your strength entered the nine-star level and become a grand master?!!"

"impossible!!"

Han Mo roared hysterically.

Entering the Nine Stars, you can be called a Grand Master!

Han Beichuan, Han Yuchen, and Han Xiao were all dumbfounded.

Xiao Beichen actually directly crushed the eight-star perfect Han Mo? !

Doesn't this mean entering the Nine Stars?

What is the concept of a twenty-year-old nine-star grandmaster?

They couldn't even think about it.

You know, Han Mo was high-spirited and confident before. Only then did he dare to climb to the top of Lingyan Mountain to challenge Ye Qianxiong. As a result, he was crushed with one finger.

Now, Xiao Beichen is also crushing him with one hand.

Doesn't it mean that Xiao Beichen has the strength to compete with Ye Qianxiong?

This……

Xiao Beichen put his hands behind his back and said coldly and calmly: "Han Mo, I said it before. Are you a mere martial arts academy worthy of being my enemy? You are overestimating yourself!"

"I, Xiao Beichen, can serve as the honorary dean of your Zhenwu Academy this time. It is your blessing that you have cultivated for eight lifetimes!"

"You will eventually understand that kneeling down and licking the East China Sea today is the most ignorant and shameful decision of your life! And Han Beichuan choosing me is the right way in the world. What qualifications do you have to mock Han Beichuan?!"

Han Mo gritted his teeth: "Xiao Beichen, don't be arrogant. Lord Iga is here today. He is the real great master of the early nine-star stage. Killing you would be like killing a dog!"

"My choice, Han Mo, is correct!!!"

Han Xiao saw his father's seven orifices bleeding from being crushed, his mentality exploded, and he roared and hissed: "Xiao Beichen, my father has taken refuge in Xiongwei Dojo. So, Xiongwei Dojo is my father's backer. By doing this, you are provoking the entire Xiongwei Dojo. .”

"You will die without a burial place!!!"

"Really?!" Xiao Beichen snorted coldly and slowly raised his head to look at Lord Iga in front of him: "In the early stage of Nine Stars, if you don't want to die, just kneel down and talk to me."

Lord Iga was calm from beginning to end. Even when he saw Xiao Beichen showing off his unparalleled skills, he was still confident and arrogant: "Xiao Beichen, you are indeed a genius. You achieved your level of achievement at the age of twenty. In my East China Sea Among the Ghost Sword Shura Shrine, only two people can do it."

"But it's a pity that your sharp edge is too exposed. Today, when you met me, you were at the end of your rope."

After saying that, he stepped on the ground.

boom!

The inner energy exploded with murderous intent.

The terrifying murderous aura almost took shape, turning into waves of shock waves, rushing in all directions.

The four large round tables around him were shattered into pieces.

Ten meters of ground collapsed by one inch.

Unparalleled pressure, looking down on the entire audience.

The Fangshan Seal released by Xiao Beichen was instantly broken.

The remaining power is not diminished, and it rushes forward.

Neither Han Beichuan nor Han Yuchen could withstand the pressure. It was as if their chests were hit by a giant hammer, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

He raised his right hand and moved forward slightly to avoid a palm strike.

Whoa!

The palm print soared thirty meters, causing the wall of the Zhenwu Academy to collapse.

Compared with the Fangshan Seal that Xiao Beichen released before, this hand is more than twice as powerful?

This move scared the whole crowd to the point of pissing.

Just now, they were frightened by Xiao Beichen's methods. Now, they immediately felt that Xiao Beichen was in danger.

Han Beichuan pulled Han Yuchen and immediately retreated for more than ten meters. Only then did he feel that the pressure on his body had dissipated a lot: "I didn't expect that Lord Iga's strength has reached the level of a nine-star grand master. It's so terrifying! Xiao Beichen, I'm afraid It’s really dangerous.”

Han Yuchen's heart twitched: "Dad, didn't Xiao Beichen become a nine-star grand master?"

Han Beichuan gave his judgment very seriously: "The Eight-Star Dzogchen wants to cross the Nine Stars, which is like a chasm. It took Han Mo five years to not get out of this step. Xiao Beichen's strength is probably also in the Eight-Star Dzogchen. It’s just that his inner strength is several times thicker than that of Han Mochen.”

"Taking a step back, even if Xiao Beichen really entered the realm of Nine-Star Grand Master, it would only be the initial stage of Nine-Star. And Lord Iga's internal energy is stable and deep, and it is obvious that he has entered the realm of Nine-Star Grand Master for a long time. Xiao Beichen, There’s no chance of winning.”

Han Yuchen's eyes were moist and full of worry: "What should we do?"

Han Beichuan smiled bitterly: "There is no other way. Ye Qianxiong's arrival is a disaster for Zhonghai Martial Arts. Anyone who does not want to surrender and kneel will die. This is the case for me. The same is true for Xiao Beichen..."

Han Yuchen let out a long sigh, full of sadness: "Our Zhenwu Academy has been preparing to resist Ye Qianxiong for twenty years, is it going to end like this?"

She is not reconciled...

"Hahaha!" Han Xiao suddenly laughed crazily: "Xiao Beichen, open your eyes and see clearly. This is the real peerless power of the Nine-Star Grandmaster. What do you have done before?"

Han Mo also stood up at this moment, with his hands behind his back, full of confidence: "You are an arrogant person. You think you are great even if you have some strength. But you don't know that you are still an ant in front of the masters of the East China Sea. You still dare to say that my choice is wrong. ? It’s a big joke.”

"Next, I will watch you die at the hands of Lord Iga. Hahaha!"

No one in the audience was optimistic about Xiao Beichen.

Lord Iga was unparalleled in arrogance: "You see, this is the strength of the Nine-Star Grandmaster. Even if you overwhelm Han Mo, who is the Eight-Star Great Perfection, your strength may not necessarily reach the Nine-Star."

"Today, I care about talents. As long as you surrender to our Xiongwei Dojo, your previous killings of more than a dozen masters in our Xiongwei Dojo will be wiped out. I can make you the master of the show and give you a chance to become a disciple of Ye Qianxiong. In this way, you can sit on an equal footing with me in the mighty dojo."

"how?!"

As soon as these words came out, Han Mo and Han Xiao, father and son, were a little panicked.

How is this possible?

If Xiao Beichen agreed, wouldn't he be directly superior to the two of them?

Do not……

Can not be done.

Han Xiao especially couldn't accept it and came out to provoke the general: "Xiao Beichen, didn't you just say that you wanted Lord Iga to kneel down and talk to you? Don't be a coward if you have the ability..."

It's not over yet...

Snapped!

Lord Iga slapped Han Xiao in the face: "Who do you think you are? Xiao Beichen's value to me, Donghai, is more than ten times greater than yours. There's no harm in being arrogant. If you dare to talk too much, I'll slap him to death." you."

Han Xiao was so frightened that he immediately knelt on the ground and did not dare to speak.

Wronged, unwilling...

But he still stared at Xiao Beichen, for fear that Xiao Beichen would agree...

Lord Iga put his hands behind his back and said with a sharp breath: "Xiao Beichen, there is no shame in joining me in the East China Sea. After all, martial arts knows no borders. At that time, Qianxiong was originally a disciple of the Pingjiang Palace family. Later, he was suppressed everywhere because of his talent. Come to me, Donghai, and join the Ghost Sword Shura Shrine. You will eventually become a peerless master. If you surrender, I can also introduce you to the Ghost Sword Shura Shrine. Twenty years from now, your achievements may not be comparable to those of Ye Qianxiong now. .”

"What a martial art without borders!" Xiao Beichen suddenly laughed: "If your martial arts in the East China Sea surrender to me, Daxia, I can also say that martial arts has no borders. I will destroy you and then get your wife. Then tell your wife that a husband has no borders. , any man in the world can be your wife’s husband, how about that?”

"You!!!" Lord Iga was furious, but he still endured it: "So, you are rejecting me?"

Xiao Beichen laughed loudly: "A mere evil thief from the East China Sea is worthy of my surrender?"

"Five thousand years ago, your East China Sea was just a small country that paid tribute to me, Daxia. Now that you have achieved a little bit, you think you can do it? How dare you go to my land of Daxia?!"

"As long as I, Xiao Beichen, am here, Daxia's backbone will be unyielding and the country will not give way to an inch of territory!"

Lord Iga finally gave up the illusion of caring about talents and said with murderous intent: "Okay, very good! If you don't want me if I give you a chance, then don't blame me for being rude."

"I will tell you today that I, Dong Hai, could act arbitrarily on the land of Daxia forty years ago. Today, I can still do it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lord Iga took a step forward, and his power exploded again.

Raise your hands and strike thirty-nine times in a row.

One palm is stronger than the other.

"I have mastered the forty-eight mountain-shaking moves from Master Ye Qianxiong. Now I have mastered the forty-eight moves. Twenty years ago, Ye Qianxiong used these forty-eight moves to fight Xie Wenhua for three days and three nights. I will kill you today, thirty-nine moves. That’s enough!”

After the last palm strike, all the palm prints overlapped and gathered together to form a monstrous palm print that pressed down from the sky.

Like the Tathagata Buddha's palm, pouring water into the sky!

Everyone in the audience stared with wide eyes.

It seems unbelievable that one person can burst out with such terrifying peerless power!

Some people were crazy with joy, while others felt sad and sorry for Xiao Beichen.

However, they have the same idea——

Xiao Beichen is gone!

Han Yuchen's eyes were moist: Hey, Xiao Beichen, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have let you come. It was our Zhenwu Academy that caused trouble for you.

After saying that, she seemed to have made up her mind and rushed out.

"Xiao Beichen, hurry up and block this slap for you."

Xiao Beichen pushed her away with one hand and took a step forward: "The great master of the early stage of Nine Stars is just a showman in front of me!"