The hall master had already seen Duan Chen sitting there, but when he found that Duan Chen's realm was only a warrior fivefold, he didn't rush to pay attention to him for a while, with his identity as the hall master, he was also something that a small character like Duan Chen could scold?

"Raging Bull, you go up!" the hall master pointed to one of his subordinates, the little guy who was just a samurai was not worthy of his own action.

The mad bull jumped out in response, didn't say nonsense, raised his fist and slammed into Duan Chen's head, seeing that he wanted to win with one blow.

In his opinion, it was completely a realm crushing, and he was very relaxed.

Duan Chen's true cultivation at this moment has reached the seventh level of martial arts, this kind of weak chicken in the beginner realm of martial arts can't arouse Duan Chen's interest, and there is no forging value on Duan Chen's body, Duan Chen will gently clench his fist, and throw it back without looking.

"Wow, yes!" the mad bull's arms fluttered wildly in the air, and his body was completely uncontrollable, and he slammed into the attic.

The hardness of the attic goes without saying.

"Click!" a large cloud of blood stuck on the wall, and the sound of broken bones was very harsh and terrifying to hear in the quiet environment.

The remnants of the mad bull slowly fell to the ground, silent, and had been killed on the spot.

The thieves, including the hall master, all stepped back.

Terror!

"Damn, a samurai kid is so strong!" the hall master's back was soaked.

"You guys go up, all go up, catch this kid!" the hall master continued to assign his men to probe the details of Duan Chen.

Several of the hall master's subordinates were very afraid of the strength that Duan Chen had just shown, but compared to them, they were even more afraid of the hall master in front of them, so they could only rush towards Duan Chen.

Duan Chen casually played the Thai Extreme Fist technique, and easily threw the four sedan chair men and a beginner thief in front of him into the attic.

"Brothers, it's time to work, someone is going to dismantle our mad demon thieves!"

"Haha, it's just an itchy hand!" Mo Li was overjoyed, and was the first to rush out and pick a sedan chair driver as an opponent.

Qiu Xiuwen naturally chose a thief at the beginning of the martial arts.

Shen Mu, Sky Wolf, and Xue Ye each chose a sedan chair man as their opponent.

The spies cultivated the lowest, and fell at the end, just rushing to Duan Chen's side.

Duan Chen had already sent all the people on his side flying, and the spies immediately stayed in place, looking at Duan Chen at a loss.

Awkward capitalization!

The spies' legs and feet were weak, and he knelt directly on the ground, "Brave man, I surrender!"

The hall master's face turned green, and when he came back to his senses, his team was almost wiped out, and what Duan Chen did just now was undoubtedly slapping him in the face frantically.

He was stunned to see the five people rushing out of the attic, no, it was like five mad dogs, and they pounced on people when they saw them!

Just one person against the other.

Mo Li used the proud stunt Nine Holy Fist, which was originally weaker than his palanquin man, and he was still glad to have picked up a life, and did not repeat the mistakes of his previous companions, crashing into the wall and dying.

In the next second, he was slammed into the chest by Mo Li's palm after palm, and the blood sprayed wildly, and his body suddenly retreated, bleeding from his seven orifices, his heart was broken, and he fell straight to the ground, killing on the spot.

Not to be outdone, the wolf pulled out his sword, "Wolf fangs stab!"

The palanquin's words begging for mercy never had a chance to be spoken, his heart had been pierced by a broad broadsword, the palean man's face turned pale, and the weapon in his hand fell to the ground.

"Sky Wolf Slash!"

The sedan chair man was split in half from the chest down, and the organs in his abdomen fell to the ground with a clatter, and the smell of fishy smells spread.

"Haha, Sky Wolf, you lost, you made two moves!" Mo Li said to Sky Wolf proudly.

"Hehe, didn't you count how many palms you punched just now? Sorry stupid!" the wolf slowly unsheathed his sword, his face not fluctuating at all.

Mo Li's face froze suddenly, although there was only one move, but just now he did quickly hit out a lot of palms, no matter what, there were many more chapters than the two swords of the heavenly wolf.

"Okay, take a step back, let's settle a tie!"

His gaze turned to Qiu Xiuwen, Xue Ye, and Shen Mu again.

Qiu Xiuwen has been frustrated again and again recently, whether it is the Crazy Lion, Ding Qing Ding Feng, Blood Slaughter, or the guards of the Six Princes and others later, he is not an opponent, he is simply aggrieved to the point of internal injury, and he no longer has the pride of being called a genius in the sect.

"Beast Emperor Holy Body, Beast Emperor Legs!" Qiu Xiuwen's endless qi and blood burst out, his tall body ignited a raging fire, his eyes were red, his teeth bulged out and became sharp, his hair grew violently, and his whole person turned into a mighty humanoid giant beast!

The thug was startled and put on a posture to defend with all his might, and Qiu Xiuwen's furious leg had already hit him.

The palanquin man didn't even have time to scream, and his arm was already deep in his chest.

A leg with unrivaled power blasted him apart, sending his hands, feet, and head flying into the air, and finally crashing into the stone fence, with blood everywhere.

Such a ferocious scene, the corners of Mo Li's eyes twitched, not to mention Mo Li, even the sky wolf asked himself that it was far from comparable.

The hall master felt a chill rushing to his brain, and suddenly wanted to retreat strategically, but he didn't dare, he always felt that Duan Chen in front of him had quietly locked his breath, and if he made a slight move, he would usher in a devastating blow!

Xue Ye finally advanced to the first level of martial arts, and this was his first battle after he was successfully promoted.

When he rushed out, he had already exerted his hegemonic body, the muscles of his whole body were high and bulging, his body was swollen a lot, his arms were extraordinarily strong, and his strength was constantly rising, and he roared at the moment, "Hegemon body, hegemon fist!"

The ground is deeply sinking, the strong wind is agitated, the fist has not arrived, the momentum has scared the courage of the sedan chair man, the sedan chair man turned around and wanted to escape, but how to avoid Xue Ye who had reached the peak of his momentum.

Xue Ye's right arm, which was covered with spiritual power, slammed heavily into his back.

"Click!"

The body of the palanquin man was like a broken wine bag, and the blood sprayed wildly all the way to the stone fence, and when he slid to the ground, he was almost inhuman, and he was killed on the spot.

Everyone silently praised it, it was simply Qiu Xiuwen's No. 2!

Shen Mu had already turned into a metal man, and greeted the sedan chair man with the high-speed drill bit and cutting blade skills that he had comprehended through the stone prison.

The next battle is simply unbearable, it is clearly a one-sided torture and killing, a face-to-face kung fu, the sedan chair man has been broken into several pieces, blood is splashed everywhere, the body is tattered and full of holes, and he is not dead for a while, his throat makes a terrible scream, not to mention how miserable the picture is.

In fact, everything happened in a few tens of breaths, and the spies kneeling on the ground were almost scared to pee.

Duan Chen was very pleased, everyone's energy was very strong, it seemed that when they returned to the sect, everyone's cultivation would definitely rise.

The hall master was even more frightened, he finally understood now that he had kicked the iron plate, especially the tall guy, who was full of qi and blood, and the power that burst out far exceeded him.

His hands and feet are cold, his subordinates can't even take a single trick from them, and his death is miserable, like hell on earth, so how sad should his fate be?

"Hehe, let you get results, my name is Mad Demon, and I am also the owner of this cottage, you can call me boss, or you can call me grandpa, whatever you want. Duan Chen smiled kindly.

The hall master almost had a crooked nose, how could he be so humiliating, but now that the enemy's momentum was overwhelming him, he could only say yes with low eyebrows, and put on an ugly expression to smile.

"You're a member of the Mad Demon Thieves, shouldn't you be the leader?"